Posts from Abasdarhon's Castle Auto-translated

- I can give you a Frog for 1500, a Troll for 1000. And a Hag for 500. But she's not quite right...

- My name is Dargin. I'm ready to entrust not only my rifle but also my magic orbs to such a lovely lady, - said the man, winking at Maylin again. - In the current situation, this method is the most optimal for you, my dear.
The legionary tries to touch Maylin's face with his hand.

Here's his picture, by the way.

-- Well, look at that, my friends and yours... your protégés have gotten along so well. But I definitely don't have enough money for both of them. I guess there's nothing I can do but choose, which is a shame... Unless you have some kind of business proposal.

- "Can one really judge people by their appearance? This is what repels people from faith..."
- One could say that. To be honest, today is my first day in Axoth, and by chance, I ended up at the doorstep of your Temple. I don't know if it's appropriate to ask, or even to be here as someone who doesn't belong to your faith, but I would like to know more.

Thiolas shared some cookies.

- Well, my friends and your... protégés have already gotten along so well. But I definitely don't have enough money for both of them. I guess I'll have to choose, which is a shame... Unless you have some kind of business proposal.

She's not exactly a scarecrow, but her motivation is definitely not good.
Unconsciously, sensing the approach of a stranger's hand, the girl took a step back and blushed even more.
- Do you mean those black spheres that are scattered all over the battlefield after the battles? - Maylin asked in an embarrassed voice, avoiding eye contact. - I've never seen anything like that! Can you tell me about them?

- I see. Then you should go to "Clean Hands." They help people like you find work. Sometimes you can even meet your potential employer there directly. You won't have to pay for a mercenary application. And I understand you don't have anywhere to stay, right?

- Don't worry, I'm from the republic. You've probably heard of the society of mages, - the elf interjected. - We spoke with the bald man in the camp, and he said we could pass.

- What's your name? - asked the tattooed man in a calm voice.

- Well, welcome to Axoth, - the dwarf said with a friendly smile. - Our temple is open to all who respect other people's beliefs. Do you have any specific questions?

but maybe you can suggest something...

- Welcome to Axoth! Donate to the city's restoration! Those who donate 1 Axoth or more will receive a city map as a gift!

What’s so bad about it...

- Mmm, you’re so innocent. I like that. Come on, don’t pretend you don’t know what I’m talking about. If you want, tonight I’ll tell you not only about balls, but about many other things. But for now, my offer with the gun still stands.

Neyra, have you played Scrolls? The guards are very strong at the early levels. He will definitely resist your spell now, and it will only get worse. It’s better to get through peacefully...

If you're trying to subtly negotiate a lower price, write it in grey.

First, they provoke with stockings, and then they shoot you in the knee... :(