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The girl listened to the story with great suspicion. "Capturing a moment of life" sounded very much like a ritual for sealing a soul, and the devilish invention didn't inspire any trust. - I've never heard of anything like that. I have a device too, - the priestess took out a black Hannya mask. - We use it in our craft to detect the true origin of things and the intentions of people. Some might consider it unethical, but in our practice, it's a necessary evil... - It's done like this, - Aiyano put on the mask with a mysterious gesture and chanted a few syllables from the Third Invocation to Kamisama.
— Y-yes, it’s her… My father is too busy with his own affairs. He is a baron of a small town in the south of Lightia. He wanted me to study in a big city like Calvad. He says it will be good for me. That’s why we live separately; Jole takes care of me, our butler. He’s probably worried about me, by the way. He doesn’t want me to wander around the city alone. And he doesn’t seem to like Lady Cineraria for some reason. What a fool…
— If he doesn’t like her, there must be a reason. And where is Jole now? You don’t seem to be a very obedient boy, wandering around alone.
— To know oneself, to know life, to know the world.
— And... will you really learn a lot if you die now? I'm walking this path... because that's what Muneshige instructed. Because I need to become better and make the world a better place. Because there are always people who need help. If I fought everyone to the death without reason, would I have gotten far? Would I have been able to help... even just one person? This isn't a game. — I forgot... My name is Tsukiko Shimizu. And I wanted to say that the person I learned from is named Rio Nakamura. And he's incredible! Honestly, he can cut off a mosquito's nose in such a way that the rest of the mosquito remains intact! And even with him, we didn't always train with real katanas. He was precise and careful. And he didn't let me hurt him, and he never seriously hurt me either. But... do you understand what I'm trying to say? We just can't do that... although I don't actually know about you.
— I know about that one. — The saleswoman replied and quietly added, "a terrible book..." — If it's in good condition, we can buy it from you for 50 rummies.
- It's as terrible as it is true... The condition isn't great. It's been read a bit. In any case, I don't have it with me right now. Money would be helpful. Can you imagine, I lost a receipt with a substantial amount on the way to Calvad. A thousand rummies remained in my pocket. And here I am, buying books from you, what a thing. - Kurat suddenly fell silent, wondering why he was suddenly so talkative? Perhaps it was all the coffee's fault. - Well, I won't bother you anymore, goodbye.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
After chatting with his new acquaintances for a while, Seliad said goodbye and headed towards Zircon Street. There, he hoped to stop by the local newspaper building, buy a fresh issue, and at least get a general idea of the news in the city. After the drink, he felt warm and good, and he even started to hum an old song, but he quickly stopped himself, as the locals might misunderstand.
The world before Ayano's eyes changed. The street where they stopped was filled with the numerous souls of people passing by. As with the guy who had spoken to her, they were predominantly shades of gray. He himself was somewhat startled by the sudden appearance of the mask on the miko's face, but in response, he only murmured something like "c-cool..."Siverfale
Revan, if a melee fight breaks out, are there any restrictions on firing the crossbow? Or can I just reload and shoot point-blank?
You can.Arandor
- If he doesn't like you, there must be reasons for it. And where is Jole now? Apparently, you aren't a very obedient boy, wandering around alone.
— ... Probably at home. Or looking for me. I don't know, I don't care. I'm already an adult and I know the city better than he does, so I won't get lost. While they were talking, the elf and the boy reached the shop.Ment
-- And... how much will you learn if you die now? I am walking this path... because Muneshige bequeathed it so. Because one must become better and make the world better. Because there are always people who need help. If I fought everyone to the death just for the sake of it, how far would I have gone? Would I have been able to help... well, anyone at all? These aren't toys. -- I forgot... My name is Tsukiko Shimizu. And I wanted to say that the person I studied under is named Rio Nakamura. And he is incredible! Honest to word, he can cut off a mosquito's nose so that the rest of the mosquito remains intact! And even with him, we didn't always train with real katanas. He was precise and careful. He wouldn't let me hurt him, and he never seriously hurt me himself. But... do you understand what I mean? We can't do that... although I don't actually know about you.
— I... — The girl could not find the right words for the situation. — Foolish child. — A man in a mask, who had not uttered a word until then, intervened in the conversation. — You say that the martial arts are not toys, but your reflections are nothing more than the naive dreams of a foolish child. Why, do you think, was the weapon you carry forged with a sharp blade? Why are the techniques your master taught you so dangerous? A warrior is a sword, and a sword has only one purpose — to kill others. If a person wishes to help those around them, they become a healer, a teacher, or a politician. All of man's troubles stem from disease, stupidity, and injustice. A warrior does not solve these problems; he can only help one side of a conflict eliminate their consequences. Those who step upon this path in order to "help others" are either fools or liars. Who are you?Ple-Sen
Nice. What about work?
The work was not difficult, but very routine. No special skills or knowledge were required, so it was quite simple to blend into the workflow. As the manager explained to Alaria, many people from the hinterlands come here to earn extra money, and many choose this position for precisely those reasons. Heroist
After chatting a bit more with his new acquaintances, Seliad said goodbye to them and headed toward Circon Street. There, he hoped to drop into the local newspaper building and purchase a fresh issue to at least have a rough idea of the news in the city. After the drinks, he felt warm and good in his soul, and he even began to hum an old song, but he caught himself just in time, lest the locals misunderstand him.
-10 rumiy +98 chronicle issue
Into the Sky! The statement made by the daughter of the CEO of the Reimeford company, Gailardia Reimeford, shocked many entrepreneurs, dreamers, and tech fans. The project this company has undertaken is none other than an airship! Once, humans managed to conquer the land, and then the sea, but has the time finally come to make the sky the domain of man? Representatives of the Reimeford company are not disclosing many details of the project, but it is already known that the engines of these ships will run on modified Alait crystals and a refined mixture of red and blue erinium. Specialists at the company expect the completion of the development of the first airship's working prototype by the summer of 768.
“Autumn Leaves” back in the empire The criminal organization “Autumn Leaves” has reappeared on the territory of the Reimeian Empire. In the past, law enforcement managed to liquidate members of this group and suppress its activity within the empire's borders, however, as long as the organization's leader, Vanir Hessendark, is alive, they will never be completely defeated. As a reminder, the Beliad aristocrat achieved great influence and amassed a fortune through the constant armed conflicts that have taken place on the southern side of the inland sea since ancient times and continue to this day. He traded in weapons and information, and provided the services of mercenary armies and professional assassins. In 750, Vanir Hessendark began engaging in slave trading, which subsequently became the main source of income for the “Autumn Leaves”. The editorial board of the “Reimeian Chronicles” asks readers to exercise caution, avoid associating with suspicious people, and avoid deserted streets.
Emperor Retired The Emperor of the Reimeian Empire, Olivius Lapis Reime, has made the final decision to withdraw from state activities and has left the post of head of government to his wife, Empress Liatris. It is unknown what the emperor will occupy himself with now; he prefers to spend his time away from the eyes of our publication.
The mention of erinium brought back unpleasant memories for Celiad.
"No, a ship is called a ship so that it can travel on water! How will it fly without wings? And besides, they'll have more than one explosion with this erinium, and many innocent souls will perish before they finally get it right."
Nevertheless, the Dark Elf felt a slight desire to live long enough to see this wondrous machine with his own eyes. He simply couldn't believe that one day it would be possible to travel to anywhere, just as he does now by train, but even faster. No, it's just nonsense.
The name of the criminal organization didn't appeal to him at all, nor did what it did. How many more people like him are there in the city, people without a past, without acquaintances or friends, whose disappearance would go unnoticed? He could only hope for the diligent work of law enforcement.
He received the news of the emperor's resignation with mixed feelings. "It's not proper for women to be involved in such things; their place is at home, raising children!" He tried to remember if the emperor had any grown sons who could worthily continue his father's work.
Just in case, Celiad decided to be cautious. Then he remembered that he hadn't eaten anything all morning and set off to find a grocery store in the old quarter.
This shop was run by a kind old man and woman. As Seliad gathered from their conversation, they were from Brightwind, and their sons helped them with delivering goods from there. The selection of goods itself was not cheap.
“Night Chill” Tea
Removes negative mental effects (outside of battle)
5 cups.
70 Rum.
“Aroma of Youth” Coffee
Movement speed +2, 10% chance to take an additional turn (before battle)
6 cups.
360 Rum.
Linen Bread
Restores 50 health (outside of battle), 5% chance to restore all health.
Portions: 4
8 Rum.
R’yar (fish)
Restores 200 health (outside of battle)
Portions: 2
20 Rum.
Delusia (fish)
Restores 100 health. Removes poisons (outside of battle).
Portions: 2
100 Rum.
Brightwind Rice
Restores 100 health (outside of battle)
Portions: 4
25 Rum.
Tea -70, Delusion - 100, Rice x4 -100. hope it doesn't disappear! Having finished his shopping, Seliad realized that his savings had taken a noticeable hit. Deciding to deal with finding accommodation later, as there should be plenty of such places in such a large city, he went to the administration, where he inquired about potential quests and regular temporary jobs until the application period. And if in the second case, a job in the industrial area quickly attracted his attention (won't there be a perception penalty without a helmet?), things were a little more complicated with the main quests. In any case, the Darkian reasoned that he didn't understand anything about traveling, and the organizers, as obviously intelligent people, would definitely not hire a useless person, so he decided to try his luck and submit an application to explore the palace.
Deciding to postpone her part-time job for now, Alaria decided to focus on her health first. Therefore, she headed to "Salus." After that, she buys the prescribed medications there and takes a pill.
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