Posts from Tiaral Auto-translated

Then I suggest coating the top edge of the fence with resin and sticking broken glass from bottles into it.

"Woohoo! Tiri!" Alicia squealed happily, jumped towards her fellow countrywoman, hugged her tightly, and kissed her on both cheeks. "I'm so glad you're free! And now you're with us! It was really bad in prison, right?" Her tone changed to one of sympathy.

/we can mine our farm even more

And upon returning, accidentally blow themselves up.

Yeah, that's right. When I had a similar idea, I almost immediately abandoned it for similar reasons. I don't really want to upset any guests.

"Oh, I..." Tiril began, initially annoyed by the treatment, but then she saw Albert. "...I'm very grateful, thank you so much, Albert."
"And you are quite observant. Come on, we have a lot to do. Now, we're both mercenaries."
Fresheya looked around at the group, then hopped over to her patron and began to whisper in his ear:
"Albert, who is this? I see Alicia here, but the others..."
"I did some research, using the information you knew about your acquaintance, Alicia. As a result, I managed to find the 'Iron Hearts' organization. If it weren't for them, you would still be..."
"Aaaah... So, where are we going next?"
"To Heckelia."
"Wow! I wanted to go there too. I didn't really like Boria."
"I guessed."
"They were bothering me..."
"Tiril. You have been placed in the women's quarters."
"Yes, I was surprised myself!"
"Enough. Talk to our leader, Aldric von Folkenrath; he will brief you on the situation."
Alicia jumped over.
"Ali! Ali-Ali! It's terrible there! They make you..." Her tone changed to a conspiratorial one. "Work... And they're all strange there; if you fight someone, the soldiers can punish you. It's a prison, how can it be like that?"

/Ples, write what stats she should have. As I understand it, a set of stats with training, a regular two-handed weapon, a regular helmet, and that's it for now?/

Potion for luck, potion for stats, two-handed weapon from Relhiras, and a simple helmet. Breakfast at 9, lunch at 2, and dinner at 6. Don't be late, or you'll miss a meal. Lights out at 9.

-Poor thing - Alicia continued to hug Tyrell, gently stroking her head - well, never mind, now it's all over, now you're with us...

Breakfast at 9, lunch at 2 PM, and dinner at 6 PM. Don't be late, or you'll miss the meal. Lights out at 9 PM.

/ He'll beg to go back to prison. /

-Poor thing - Alicia continued to hug Tyril, gently stroking her head - well, never mind, now it's all over, now you're with us...

-- Ali-Ali! -- Tyril completely buried herself in her friend's embrace, occasionally letting out a fake sob. However, it was clear that she was actually enjoying her freedom.

Alright, we've had our fill of childish games, let's move on.

+

/ +. And please, Revan, calculate the bonuses. /

+20 to Strength, +2 to Luck.

Okay, take Wolfried and allocate the remaining skill points in that branch.