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—Dude, we're all tolerant here, but you should stop with this... The guys won't understand. —commented the weirdo about the find.
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- I... I can try your idea. - Letty finally said. - But on the condition that you all turn away and say where exactly... "Direct your gaze." It's incredibly embarrassing, of course, but outside of Ikazkan, any doubt can turn into a great tragedy for travelers.
—That's right! We spent about a week on a couple of rooms, it's scary to think how much time we'll spend here. —he sympathetically patted around the bandage-maker. —You're a very brave girl! And if anything, I'll be your eyes to make sure the others aren't staring. Hmm... —hobbling towards the statue, he considers whether it had a suitable place in its torso in connection with the absence of its own... well, you know.
—Dude, we're all tolerant here, but you should really stop with this... The guys won't understand. —commented the slightly unhinged one about the find.
- Not a bad cloak. It's not as useful as mine, but I can exchange it for something more valuable. When the next suitable opportunity arises... - commented the reasonably unhinged one about the words of the physically unhinged one... From the words, it could be understood that he was the one who didn't understand what his companion wanted to say...
Added 6 minutes later After some time, Barley came into Jingo's field of vision.
- Hey, you, what's your name... Braincrusher! Don't you want to demonstrate your talents on these things? - he nods towards the hatch and the door.
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно. Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится. (Закон сохранения).
The new adventure didn't keep them waiting long. A group of desperate explorers faced the greatest of trials. With a door.
– First, the merchant, now this thing. Dealing with Crimson Peak was somehow easier, – Rurek smirked. – There, brute force solved everything, but here... you have to think. It's a real brain-teaser! A task just for you, Osh.
Tired of idly waiting, Rurek decided to expand his social circle and approached a half-sord.
– Listen, half-brother, how do you prefer to solve problems? With your fists or your brains? – asked the common sord. – Many humans believe that we, the sords, are stupid and thick-headed, but that's all nonsense!
There are many peoples in Iczakan. After the arrival of humans – too many. They are all different, each with their own way of life, customs, and aspirations. There is no one superfluous. Except for humans, of course. Get rid of the humans, and the native Iczakan will be more beautiful than ever.
hobbling up to the statue, he considers whether it has a suitable place in its torso in connection with the absence of its own… well, you know.
The statue stood in the center of the location and "looked" towards the door, but it had no head, which meant it had no eyes. It also had no gaps or unusual protrusions – only fingers and other similar things; only a smooth surface could be felt from its feet to the end of its neck.
– Listen, half-brother, how do you prefer to solve problems? With your fists or your brains? – asked an ordinary sorcerer. – Many humans are convinced that we, the sorcerers, are stupid and dull, but that's all nonsense!
- It's best to combine both, – the half-orc was distracted from his 10-brainstorming session. – Guesses can always be wrong, but the body won't. But neither one nor the other is worth anything without a conscience.Author
– And now I think that the barrels are painted on the hatch. Maybe we should have the girls undress, and then it will open!)))
- Hey, Razor, that's a cool idea! What do you think about this? – Blueberry points to the "two-handed weapon" icon between two "bucklers". – Will you try it? It will be shameful if it doesn't open, ah-ha-ha! I'd rather disappear into the ground!
- Look (addressing the pink-blind one), there's some polishing here, – he, along with Django, examines the statue, which is probably already melting from such attention. – If the hatch is balls, and the door is an elephant, then either like this, – he puts his hands on the stone hips. – ...Or the full program – both, and on the shoulders, hop, and it's done!
The statue doesn't react to Chernika's advances in any way... - And what about this, - Galak approaches closer, - let me be the statue, and you do the same thing you just did, maybe that will open it?
Unfortunately, Rurek had no ideas about the ill-fated statue. But the others were entertaining themselves as best they could. They were discussing some protrusions, spheres, and hips... they might as well have mentioned pods! How does all this relate to progressing further? Surely, we don't need to acquire the statue! Or do we...?
– Indeed. We are all reasonable beings and should know when to use our fists and when not to,” Rurek agreed with his half-brother. “I have a feeling this will take a while. Well, let me try my luck with the hatch...”
Rurek calls over Vatagash and suggests that they both try to open the hatch together. Two orcish strengths are more than one human strength.