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This GM adds links to quests on the first page and includes links in his signature from the very first day of the game. It would be great if someone, I won't name him, would take an example...
Ah, I thought it was just the same thing copied three times.
Felian was quite surprised to see the former legionaries in such a place. He couldn't recall any similar skirmishes in the west, let alone with Lafir and Tsutar. It seemed that some ominous fate was pursuing him. Overcoming the urge to turn around and fly away, the fairy descended to the ground and headed towards the city gates. Judging by all appearances, the legionaries had managed to win, so there was no reason for major concern yet.
- I came to find some work and see the city, but... - He glanced at the results of the recent battle. - I'm not sure if this is the best time for that anymore. Can you tell me what happened here?
- Those pointy-eared bastards attacked, - the orc replied curtly. - And we just happened to be passing by and kicked their asses! Ah-ha-ha-ha, - said the dwarf and laughed loudly. - It seems another war has begun. But we don't know anything for sure yet. I see you're armed. That's good. We have orders not to let armed people pass. But you don't look like a bandit, - said the human and smiled. Let's do this: play a game with us, and we'll let you through.
Added 3 minutes later While Quintus Grelli was pondering what had happened, someone knocked on his door.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
Ellison announced a gathering of the cultists today to discuss recent events. This meeting was extremely important – they couldn't simply ignore what had happened. The cult, as a reflection of the feelings and will of Zholay, had to thank him for the bloody harvest he had sent, which affected others but not them. The meeting began with rituals, which were performed more intensely than usual. Ellison also reminded his cultists that the flesh of the fallen soldiers of Lafir and Tsutar (and especially those who had fallen but not died), obtained secretly and with all precautions, was welcome. However, it was to be expected that the number of looters on the battlefields would be so great that the army would not be able to control it, and the cultists would mix with this crowd. However, the risks remained. After the rituals, however, there were still some important issues to be addressed, and Ellison made it clear that he was about to speak.
- It's a common occurrence... - the warrior spent ten seconds warming up his old joints. - So close to the city, they could have at least filled in that rut, but apparently, no one cares. Perhaps they could have just gotten rid of the young woman, but never mind - one less burden, one less burden, how much does she weigh anyway? Looking at the sunken wheel and nodding to himself, he turned to the men: - Let's push from this side. Come on, one, two!...
Oh, I thought it was just the same thing copied three times.
Felian was quite surprised to see the former legionaries in such a place. He couldn't recall any similar skirmishes in the west, or even with Lafir and Tsutar. It seemed that some ominous fate was pursuing him. Overcoming the urge to turn around and fly away, the fairy descended to the ground and headed towards the city gates. Apparently, the legionaries had managed to win, so there was no reason for major concern yet.
Noticing the fairy, the dwarf quickly recognized his former comrade and approached him with a wide smile on his face. The other two legionaries also approached. - Hey Felian, buddy! How's life? How did you end up here? I'm asking myself, what the hell am I doing here? Heh-heh!
Just so you know, Hanzo and Felian arrive at different times.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
As they approached Aksot, the elf and the demon stumbled upon what had been a battlefield just yesterday. Corpses of soldiers from Lafir and Tsutar lay everywhere. The soldiers of Tsutar wore strange collars. Among the dead, warriors from some of the republic's legions were occasionally visible. As they advanced, the number of corpses increased, and eventually, they were replaced by skeletons. It seemed as if their skin, muscles, and other organs had vanished in an instant, leaving only bones. At the same time, their clothes, armor, and weapons were intact. Tarion and Beloroth also noticed that here and there, on the ground, lay black, shiny spheres in the sun, about the size of an adult's fist. Almost reaching the city, they saw a destroyed camp and a large black sphere, approximately 2 meters in diameter. Next to it lay the skeleton of a huge griffin, and a man in a wizard's robe stood nearby.
- We arrived just in time, - the elf concluded aloud, - Or perhaps not at all, - he added two seconds later, surveying the field. It was clear that the republican city had been attacked, and it seemed that the attack was not entirely successful, although Tarion still hesitated to say for sure. - A disgusting sight, although you are probably used to such things, - he said to his companion. I'm trying to figure out from a distance what these spheres are and where this mage came from (maybe there are identifying marks on his clothes).
- "Yare yare daze," - Hanzo thought to himself, and said aloud, - what kind of game is this?
- Draw my sword, - replied the orc. (strength check) - No! Let's see who can throw five axes better! - said the dwarf. (accuracy check) - Or answer my question, - said the human. (intelligence check)
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
-- It's been a busy day, -- Decimus commented, looking at the city street. The windows of his room overlooked the sea, and from the second floor, there was a great view, even though Grelli's house was located in a human district. -- Ah, the hustle and bustle! -- This might work to our advantage, -- his father, already in a frock coat, hat, and with his usual cane in hand, silently appeared in the doorway.
-- What? There are soldiers everywhere, everyone is on alert. -- When the enemy attacks from the outside and danger threatens life, no one will remember the internal enemy and the danger that threatens the wallet. You still have much to learn, Decimus. I'm going to our people. Stay here until I return.
While Quintus Grelli was pondering what had happened, there was a knock at his door.
-- Or not. Quintus, first looking out the window to see who had arrived, went to open the door.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza, e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
- This is a common occurrence... - the warrior spent ten seconds warming up his old joints. - So close to the city, they could have at least filled in the rut, but apparently, no one cares. Perhaps I could have made the young woman get out and help, but never mind – one less puffball, one more, how much does she weigh anyway? Looking at the stuck wheel and nodding to himself, he turned to the men: - Let's push from this side. Come on, one, two!...
Thanks to Sid's strength, the cart quickly moved, and the wheel came out of the pit.
- Finally! - exclaimed the stout man. - I am very grateful! I am Minoru Nakano, and I am a merchant. And you, judging by your appearance, are a warrior?
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
Noticing the fairy, the dwarf quickly recognized his former colleague and approached him with a wide smile on his face. The other two legionaries also approached. - Hey Felian, buddy! How's life? How did you end up here? I'm asking myself, what the hell am I doing here? Heh-heh!
—What a coincidence. —the fairy greeted him. —I didn't expect to meet familiar faces here. Life is as usual. I was just thinking of taking a look around the town. After a brief reply, the fairy demonstratively surveyed the battle that had taken place at the city walls. —I see, another war? It seems you guys aren't bored here.
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