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Well, I don't really need healing, for example. I can heal myself, and I'm not afraid of diseases!

I suggest entering with this formation: Sayuri and Etal in the front, Aaron and Tiolas in the center, and Zenira and Emilia in the back.

Okay.

Opening the door, the mercenaries saw the same fog and entered.

Sayuri resists the influence of the fog.
Etal resists the influence of the fog.
Aaron falls asleep.
Tiolas falls asleep.
Zenira resists the influence of the fog.
Emilia resists the influence of the fog.

Sayuri, Etal, Zenira, and Emilia find themselves on the deck of a large battleship.
They are attacked by Lafirs.


I'll add the battlefield a little later.

Don't forget, I'm a Dalek healer.

/ You heal Daleks? Traitor! /
/ I knew it was a palace. I was right not to go. /

I also thought it was a palace, just a mini-version. Probably, there isn't even the book of seduction there...

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Merisiel?

Krailoss didn't react at all. His fantasies only had room for lovely fairies from another world. But the former legionnaire's job interested him much more.
-So, is your liquor any good? Or is it all just for sale? Maybe we could sit down, have a couple of drinks, and get to know each other.

- It's good stuff! - the former legionnaire said proudly. - You can't sell garbage to Gireze. You'll end up without any… well, you know. And that's worse than death. We can have a drink, why not! I just don't drink much, I'm not a big fan. But I know a good place, you'll like it!

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Merisiel?

Yes. I couldn't find any art that wasn't tied to specific characters!

-Yeah, I'm not planning on getting drunk either; I need to prepare for the tournament. By the way, my name is Krailos.
Let's go.

Sayuri (35)
Laphir Warrior 1 (27)
Laphir Warrior 2 (27)
Zenira (27)
Emilia (27)
Laphir Warrior 3 (27)
Laphir Warrior 4 (27)
Etal (22)
Laphir Archer 1 (17)
Laphir Archer 2 (17)




I'll start counting tomorrow. I'll play a little more Heroes and then I'm done.

I'm going to sleep. Don't bother my boy while I'm gone, and please wake him up.

Let Sayuri move to the right of Warrior 1 and use "Wide Strike".

What a proactive young lady I have.

-Yeah, I don't plan on getting drunk either; I need to prepare for the Tournaments. By the way, my name is Krailos.
Let's go.

- And my name is Varen.
After finishing washing up, the new acquaintances went for a drink. Varen led Krailos through various back alleys until they reached a door that led to the basement of an unremarkable building. Varen knocked on the door with his foot.
- What troll came here? - a voice was heard from behind the door.
- It's me.
- What troll came here?
- Baon, you idiot, open up, it's me!
- Who's that jerk with you?
- Just a friend, don't worry about it.
The locks on the door clicked. A huge brute opened the door.
- I see you're not drinking, - he said to Varen.
- Are you already out of booze?
- We're almost out.
Entering inside, Krailos saw a rather decent establishment. You wouldn't immediately guess that this was a den of bandits from Giriza. Varen was greeted warmly, apparently by the owner of the establishment.



- Varen, dear! How are you? Your supply will run out soon. It's time to bring in some fresh stuff.
- We'll finish the new batch with the guys soon. Everything will be fine.
- Well, don't delay. And is this your friend? - she asked, looking at Krailos.
- Yes, an old comrade, so to speak. It's his first time in our city. I'm showing him the sights.
- Well, welcome. Sit down, Yorna will bring you something to drink.

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Just in case!

All this time, the legionnaire's intuition was silent, and he didn't feel any potential danger.

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While his new friends were preparing for the battle, Tiolasu was having nightmares.

Booze is better than intuition, so in this case, I didn't even bother writing about it.

Krailoss rarely managed to get to good establishments, so he resorted to being overly friendly.
-Thank you, dear lady. -the legionnaire introduced himself and stated his name. -I would be glad to try the drinks here.

Booze is better than intuition, so in this case, I didn't even bother writing about it.

Krailos rarely managed to get to good establishments, so he resorted to being friendly.
-Thank you, dear lady. - the legionnaire introduced himself and stated his name. - I would be glad to try the drinks here.

Varen and Krailos sat down at a cozy table in the corner. From this spot, they could see the whole establishment. Soon, Yorna brought them beer.



- Hey Yorna, isn't it time for you to retire? And we need someone younger here!))
- Go away, Varen!)
- Don't upset Yorna, - said the owner of the establishment. - She's been here since she was fifteen. She started working here before me.
- I'm just kidding)
- Hey, Krailos, are you into girls or what?

-Don't be like that! You're hurting my feelings, - replied the legionnaire.

-You're right! You're hurting my feelings. - replied the legionnaire.

- Well, what can you do! We had one guy in the legion, a real prankster. He asked me to go swimming in the river, saying he couldn't swim well and was afraid something might happen. So, I'm standing there, washing myself, thinking about my own things, and he comes up from behind, presses his thing against me, and mumbles something in my ear. At first, I was shocked, and then I jumped back and yelled. He got scared and started apologizing. He thought I was giving him some kind of signal. What a weirdo. He begged the guys not to tell anyone. That kind of thing isn't very well-received in the legion. I took pity on the pervert and didn't tell anyone. It's crazy, right? Okay, it might be understandable if a guy looks like a woman, but I don't look like a woman at all. I couldn't sleep all night, afraid of feeling something behind me in the middle of the night.