Posts from United Kingdoms Auto-translated

Thanking her for the answer, Abigail headed to "Renome," leaving "Dragon's Tear" for later.

Let's go.

- You're something else, commander. I wish I could remember everything, - Anusder pretended to think and scratched his beard, - I bought this sword from a kid so I could defend myself against street thugs, my father taught me. This one is for show, a bankrupt merchant or maybe an aristocrat sold it to me... I definitely remember this kitchen knife, a cook gave it to me as compensation for poisoning me with his food. The cobbler's knife... hmm, I think I traded it for a bottle of booze with a drunk hunter. Or was it a hunting knife that I later sold to some fool from Liathria... hmm, who knows. And this is my deceased father's diary. He went on a trip in his old age and wrote all sorts of nonsense, I still can't understand it. He said he could see the future and wrote everything down in the diary. I carry it with me, maybe someone smart will decipher it. Some old men paid me, they got lost near the previous city I was in and were looking for the way there. I guided them.

— This is just water, not answers, — the captain's interlocutor was indignant.

The guard followed Lex and soon joined the conversation with the merchant, quickly explaining the situation and demanding answers. The accused seemed speechless – he was so surprised and beside himself.
— Tip! “Arrow Tip,” damn it! I just wanted to recommend a shop where to buy weapons, that’s all.
— Is that so! I’m afraid that explanation isn’t enough. Please, come with me.
— You’re such an idiot! — The little man almost lunged at Lex, but the guard grabbed him by the arm and dragged him along. — I’ll remember this!

— This is just a bunch of meaningless words, not answers, — the captain's interlocutor was indignant, — send him to the torture chamber or throw him in the dungeon, and that will be the end of it. Can't you see from his face that he's just trash, not a human being?
— Please, don't interfere. — Captain Gerian refused to follow the suggested recommendations and returned to the interrogation. — Is there anyone in Astria who can vouch for you or your story?

- Yes, sir, - the sergeant saluted the captain. - Where can I find those who reported this gang? Additional information would be helpful.

- Why are your comrades so rude? An ordinary traveler can't even pass by anymore; times have changed. And does someone need to vouch for me? Have I done something wrong?

Wigg should be familiar with the area.

After looking at the prices, Abigail quickly realized that the local selection was beyond her budget and unlikely to become affordable anytime soon. However, while examining the goods, she couldn't help but note that the name "Victorious" was quite misleading – in battle, this flamboyant sword would perform even worse than her old and worn one. Unless, of course, it was implied that the "Victorious" brought victory not to its owner, but to his opponents.
Heading to "Elsore's Books".

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- Excellent, we'll also find common ground with the locals. May I proceed?

- Well, it just turned out that I wasn't blessed with good looks, what can I do about it? Why are you immediately treating me like a criminal? - Anusder replied in a slightly offended voice.