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That's a bold statement. We certainly won't be verifying it. So, what's up, Nebok? Are we recruiting an elf (either funded by the Mages' Society or out of Funell's pocket, if necessary)? We'll learn her name and continue our fun and exciting adventure together until Heroista gets another bout of diarrhea.
Here's an idea: during a rest, pour a vial of laxative into the stew... and only give out the antidote after a face-to-face check. Damn, why is my champion such a shy and sweet guy.
So, what's the deal, Nebok? Like, we recruit the elf girl (we stroll on the Mages' Guild's dime or out of Funel's pocket if needed), find out her name, and continue our merry and exciting walk together until Heroista gets diarrhea again.
Well, as I understand it, no one is against recruiting her.
I'm running out of strength already. So please don't stall with the decisions. I don't want to stretch the final mission beyond a week.
After discussing the elf girl's fate, it was decided not to kill her and make her a full-fledged cannon fodder party member. She introduced herself as Maniel, and as soon as the threat of death from mercenaries vanished, she turned up her nose and began looking at everyone with contempt.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
- Let's go, otherwise we'll have to make a detour for the whole day... - grumbled Etal. He felt that if everything continued at the same pace, he would soon be leading his mistress to a secluded place again.
Драккошка
Ple-Sen