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The sorceress's intuition didn't deceive her – behind the gentle and kind smile likely hid one of the greatest Valkyries, if not in the entire history of Artherianism, then at least of her generation. And certain elements of Sachiko's biography couldn't help but remind Linderia of her great ancestor – Esvalde El-Hamazi. Both left their homelands, are long-lived, stood out for their talents from a young age, are known for their patience, worked for the benefit of their masters for centuries, and their personalities play an important role in their respective religions. However, there were also many differences – Sachiko, from the point of view of generally accepted Artherian morality, was a much better person than Esvalde. And it was hard to imagine that any of the goddess's chosen ones would suffer the same tragic fate as the founder of the El-Hamazi dynasty. In any case, the sorceress was more than satisfied with the literature she had read overall, and with the personality of Mifune Sachiko in particular.
—Good afternoon, Miss Orphidia! —the baron greeted cheerfully, but, remembering where he was and seeing that the latter was busy reading, he immediately stopped and lowered his voice. —Please forgive me for disturbing you. Enjoy your reading!
— It's okay, Mr. Kraffmeyer — putting the book she had been reading aside, she smiled radiantly — I just finished reading. I was just lost in thought for a moment. I think you can relate. — Getting up from her seat, the girl carefully returned the book about Lady Mifune to its rightful place, after which she turned to her interlocutor again. — To be honest, I didn't expect to meet you here. I thought you knew the biographies of all the great people by heart.
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so, what should my old man do now, he can't perform heroic deeds anymore should I put him in a training simulator, lol
You can spend it on giving Rogdan +30 stats, after which he will be able to complete quests solo. I wouldn't recommend it, but you can.
— Are you sure? No special requests either? Like, pointed ears, horns, a snake-like tongue, or maybe some… male attributes?
— What? Uh, no, thanks for the offer, but I'm perfectly happy with myself. Well, except for the eye.
What a chance to miss… I should have created a 2.0 version…
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— Thank you. And, um… Are you doing this for yourself, or is it possible to buy or commission something from these beautiful works of art? Or could I simply support your work, as I really like it?
BONUSES! I NEED MORE BONUSES!
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
— Everything is fine, Mr. Kraffmeyer,” she said with a radiant smile, setting the book she had been reading aside. “I just finished reading. I was simply lost in thought for a moment. I think you can relate. — Standing up, the girl carefully returned the book about Lady Mifune to its place, then turned back to her companion. — To be honest, I didn’t expect to meet you here. I thought you knew the biographies of all the great people by heart.
—Oh, you’re exaggerating my knowledge. — Rogdan waved his hand. — Great personalities are like rays of the sun: you can never fully enjoy their light, and every day new ones come into our world to illuminate our souls and hearts! But someday, I’m sure, I will be able to gather the greatest collection of heroes of antiquity in my mind.
— Thank you very much! In that case, please introduce yourself, tell us where you are from, and what you think about Airisufir.
— Valdemar Karafa, a nobleman, originally from Lisliar, began Valdemar, but stopped when he heard the chime of prudence in his mind. "Be careful! Remember what happened last time?" Exactly. Watch your words, Valdemar. — I have been in this country recently, and I cannot fully judge it. The capital is the facade of the state building, but the building stands on a foundation and is held together by a frame. What do the feudal lords live on? Are the fields fertile, and are the peasants diligent in their work? Does man conquer the land, or is he conquered by it? No, it is too early for me to judge the country. As for Clematis... it is impressive. It seems that there is nothing that the mind cannot imagine that cannot be found here. The Arterian paradigm has, of course, crept in here with its clawed paw, to my great displeasure and to the detriment of the country. And the bureaucracy, the scourge of all humanism, is clearly beyond all reason. Otherwise, there is room for everyone to live here, except for the talentless serfs, but that is their place – at the bottom of existence. I approve of the expansion. The opportunity to have the right – is that so? I think I have said everything.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza, e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
Well, I doubt anyone here can resolve anything. I'll tell Raphael about it later, it's more appropriate for role-playing. But now is not the time or place for such conversations.
Ple-Sen
Граф Орлов