Posts from Abasdarhon's Castle
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- Are you sure you even have anything to do? Haha!
— You guessed it! — Maylin smiled and wagged her tail. — I didn't fill it out... But what do I need to do for that?
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
After spending the whole day on the farm, the fairy didn't see any goblins.
"Mr. Fae, would you like to have a snack?" the farmer asked Felian.
"I could have expected that... If it's not too much trouble, I will gratefully accept your offer," he replied to the farmer, feeling quite hungry after wasting the day.
- Pay 20 axots and fill these out, - the girl hands the Sorceress a few forms. - Mr. Brasahog asked not to be disturbed before 1:00 PM.
":'( :'("
-- I saw her leave the house. Probably went to buy some food. She's a busy woman, unlike you, you idiot. So, what's up? How are things going with the league? Tell me.
- Is your sister coming?
Added 2 minutes later
- Do you really have something to do with your hands? Haha) Well, bye then.
I'm leaving.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
Tells a long story with a bunch of words that are incomprehensible to a Necromancer.
- Will your sister come?
Felian surveyed the surroundings of the farm, glanced at the setting sun, and waved his hand with slight irritation.
—I could have expected that... If it's not too much trouble, I will gratefully accept your offer. —he replied to the farmer, having grown quite hungry after a day wasted.
The girls look at the fairy with interest and whisper to each other.
- Sir, Mr. Fairy, - the younger son addressed Felian. - Do you really live in flowers?
- Orzuf, let our guest eat in peace.
- Okay, Mom.
Added 33 seconds later
Well, I go straight from the factory to the farm, if that's okay.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
don't offend the noob ((
— I understand,” Maylin nodded, taking the forms to fill out. — And will there be an interview as well?
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
Felian shares a meal with a farmer, his wife, two sons, approximately 6 and 10 years old, and two daughters, around 14 and 16 years old.
The girls look at the fairy with interest and whisper to each other.
- Sir, Mr. Fairy, - the younger son addressed Felian. - Do you really live in flowers?
- Orzuf, let our guest eat in peace.
- But Mom.
Added 1 minute ago
- Of course. Casting for Mr. Brasahog, hee hee. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
No casting for me((( He probably also has immunity to mind magic((
Felian shares a meal with a farmer, his wife, two of his sons, about 6 and 10 years old, and two daughters, about 14 and 16 years old.
The girls look at the fairy with interest and whisper to each other.
- Sir, Mr. Fairy, - the younger son addressed Felian. - Do you really live in flowers?
- Orzuf, let our guest eat in peace.
- But Mom.

