Heroist
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Ilkesedar shared his thoughts with those around him.
-- I wonder what kind of changes these are... -- said the girl.
-- I can't say for sure.
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Lapistia
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– I’ll look for it, – said Libar.
[He finds it.]
– And what about fire magic, Heroist? Will you send it to Asanmir, or is there someone else among us who possesses it?
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/Although I wouldn't fully trust Asanmiru with such matters... And in general, combat magic might also be useful for fire, I suppose./
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There's only one thing needed. We won't heat it up. Besides, Asanmir will burn my office down first.
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Well, if I survive the cold, we'll see.
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- Good day. - Sarian greeted. - Is there anything I can do for you?
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-Yes.
Sarnissa buffed herself with Willpower (if possible), filled a goblet with her own blood, asked Sarian to cool it down with combat cold magic, and drank it down in one gulp.
I hope when I return in the evening, the character will still be alive.
Sarnissa buffed herself with Willpower (if possible), filled a goblet with her own blood, asked Sarian to cool it down with combat cold magic, and drank it down in one gulp.
I hope when I return in the evening, the character will still be alive.
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/And we won't spoil it. Because what happens to the character in case of success isn't entirely clear either.../
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- You're a fraud, I caught you red-handed. Don't move! Guards of His Majesty.
I'm going to punish this scoundrel. If he resists and I have time for another action, I'll break his nose.
I'm going to punish this scoundrel. If he resists and I have time for another action, I'll break his nose.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
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/ What are you doing, Lock? Where did you catch him? And why punish him? This will backfire on us. /
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I think Lock is just trying to intimidate him.
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Sarnissa buffed herself to the fullest extent, filled a goblet with her own blood, asked Sarian to cool it down with combat cold magic, and drank it down in one gulp.
I'm punishing the rooster.