-- Excuse me, I heard about a survey from the administration. Did you participate?
-- Excuse me, I heard about a survey from the administration. Did you participate?
New here? I'm Roha — want a quick tour?
— Of course, you, you son of a bitch, don't remember me. You were my officer in the army. Four years ago, I was your subordinate in the army. JERL LARDIS!
-- Tell me, have you heard about the survey from the administration? Did you take it?
Is this one of those I buried? Please give a brief description of this guy and how he behaved in the army.
-- Excuse me, will I get drunk from this? Because I probably shouldn't...
- Don't worry, you won't get drunk from just one cocktail, - the elf assured the visitor, after which he processed the order, - 20 rummies.
If you buried anyone besides those two, then maybe. But otherwise, no.
This guy was just a regular recruit in the army, liked to slack off, would sneak off to meet his girlfriend, and didn't really like doing chores (cleaning, cooking, etc.).
By the way, are there any training grounds or something like that? I miss the straw dummies...
— N... You... — The eyes of the former soldier widened in another burst of anger. Then he tried to calm himself with a show of willpower. — I left the army and sailed south to earn a living as a mercenary. You can't even imagine what I had to go through because of you. I lost my nerves and my fiancée, all because of you...
I think there is, but I can't say for sure. I'm just passing through the city and don't know it very well yet.
— W-what? N-no. But you created unfavorable conditions for me and many other guys. Damn aristocrats, you always enjoy mocking ordinary people.
— I would rather impale you on my spear and leave you to die in agony, but I’m not in a hurry to spend the rest of my days in a dungeon. — The Warrior spat. — Everything you say is just empty words.