They will finally feel the flames
Flames that run down through my veins
I will make this city burn
We're not planning to return
Humans may dwell here
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If I'm not mistaken, I have 27 points.
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
-Yes, I'm from Liarum... there used to be a country, right next to you. We lived freely, just like you. We had our own king, like your tsar, and we had our own laws, customs, you know, everything like other people. But then the Bedinian dogs came and took over our lands. Now we live wherever we can and fight to liberate our homeland. Well, let's not talk about bad things," Greg waved his hand, "let's have a drink to get to know each other," and he poured himself some mead.
They will finally feel the flames
Flames that run down through my veins
I will make this city burn
We're not planning to return
Onveg walked to the middle of the room and looked around more carefully. Then she glanced at the little man. “Is he casting a spell?” In general, she just stood there and waited for some time, since they weren’t paying attention to her anyway.
— Young lady, haven't you been taught that you need to knock? — he said reproachfully. — You scared me.
The card layout was neither good nor bad. After thinking for a moment, Kragon decided not to raise the stakes too much.
- I bet 6 silver on this round.
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
They will finally feel the flames
Flames that run down through my veins
I will make this city burn
We're not planning to return
They will finally feel the flames
Flames that run down through my veins
I will make this city burn
We're not planning to return
-- Young lady, weren't you taught to knock? -- he said reproachfully. -- You startled me.
The merchant turned out to be a middle-aged Todalene.
-- Well, hello, fellow. It's the first time I've seen someone here who isn't one of the Dagor cretins, -- the elf whispered the last words, because the "Dagor cretins" were standing a few meters away.

Стартовый пост - МАСТЕР-ПОСТ - Список НПС - Фракции -
Резара - Аксель - Орвальд - Эмилия - Стэфания - Амвросий - Лестер - Альсира - Алария -
The next player bets 7, the dealer bets 8
-- I wasn't taught, -- the girl admitted honestly. -- And what were you doing?
- What brings you to this backwater town? - the wizard asked in a whisper. - I doubt there's much demand for the goods you're selling here.
-I'm betting 9.
The dealer put down a 9.
-- Shall we reveal?
Ples, Kosha, Siv, Heroist, I haven't forgotten about you; I'm just trying to make sure the players stay on an even playing field.
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers