Laid threw 4000 Rumies on the table in front of Nysha, then stood up and slapped her hard on the face. After that, he sat down and pointed at his genitals with his gaze.
— And remember, — >;D, — right now, you’re not even a human.
New here? I'm Roha — want a quick tour?
-- Yes, that's quite possible. And I also have some information about two people from the list. Well, at least about two. There are those I met, but I can't say anything specific.
Meanwhile, somewhere, a romantic young man is dreaming in bed about a beautiful, pure, and innocent musician he met at a restaurant, and is afraid to even think about approaching her and talking to her.
I would take 75% (if not all 100%), considering the risk of ending up in jail...
Meanwhile, somewhere, a romantic young man is lying in bed, dreaming of a beautiful, pure, and innocent musician he met at a restaurant, and he's too afraid to even think about approaching her and talking to her.
— Do you see this? — :D, — That's what I'm talking about!
Laid threw 4000 rummies on the table in front of Nisho, then stood up and slapped her hard on the face with his palm. Then he sat down and pointed at his genitals with his eyes.
— And remember, — >;D, — right now, you're not even a human.
— Get in position. — :|, — Right now.
-- Tsukiko Shimizu. Yes, let's split up, I agree.
In this situation, let's try to avoid having anyone from Morpheus present, if possible. I'll describe what I know.
-- This redhead is Livia. She's my friend. We were once in a situation where she could have easily stolen a considerable sum if she wanted to. But she didn't even take a small, harmless book... In short, she's not a thief. But I don't know, maybe she saw something when she was in the store.
-- This one, with the gloomy face, is official Castor L. Tselen. We need to ask him what he saw in the store, but he's not a thief either. Castor was with us in that same situation; it was in the palace of Reisen Reim. And it would have been even easier for him to steal something. But he's too loyal to the empire and would never stoop to such a thing.
-- This one, fair-haired, in a hat... I don't know his name, but he's a wealthy aristocrat. I don't know what he's capable of. But he has a high opinion of himself, as well as high ambitions. Actually... he's probably not a thief. He's quite amusing, like a child.
The guards of the "Wolf's Den" didn't let Nysho open the doors and leave the establishment.
— You have five seconds, — came from behind the table where she had been sitting just a moment ago.
Time to write a quest for the archer.