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Here’s a brief retelling of what I learned from a trading company.
Eshingir walks into a bar, approaches the counter, and says:
- Bartender, give me an orange.
The bartender gives him an orange, and Eshingir throws it at the wall with all his might, then says:
- Bartender, give me another orange.
The bartender gives him another orange, and Eshingir throws it at the wall with all his might again, and says:
- Bartender, give me another orange.
The bartender gives him an orange, and Eshingir throws it at the wall with all his might again. The bartender can’t take it anymore and asks:
- Are you some kind of savage?
- How did you guess?
- Well, you smell like shit.
Yves briefly recounted what he learned at the trading company.
—What an amazing story! Legends are legends, but since we haven't received an official mission for our squad yet, it would be a shame to miss such a rare opportunity to verify this myth. The price of the map is, of course, discouraging... but if you imagine the unique treasures and ancient artifacts that await us inside the tomb!
Rogdan responds to the handshake and then heads home. Along the way, he asks Lian Fay with interest about the details of life and everyday life, both hers and that of other people in that era, if, of course, after Meido's incessant chatter today, she even has such a desire.
Lian Fay, although she was near Rogdan, preferred to either keep her distance or simply remain silent, but this did not mean that she found the conversation unpleasant or tiring. It was more like she was letting everything run its course and simply observing what was happening, instead of interfering or commenting on it. — Oh, let me think... — She gathered her thoughts in order to give a concise answer to the question asked, which would not take too much time, but would be informative enough. However, she said little about herself, and perhaps that was for the best, given her life path. She ended her story by comparing the modern world with the old one. — Observing the inhabitants of this city, I can confidently say that life is now much calmer and safer than before. There is no complete chaos, there is relative order... People do not have to fight for survival and fear for their fate every day. Modern technologies and infrastructure allow them to spend less time and energy and make life more comfortable overall, however... This does not mean that anything has changed in a global sense, and I feel that the deceptive era of peace and tranquility, in which the inhabitants of many countries of the continent live, is coming to an end.
Added 4 minutes ago Valdemar -200 air +50 experience points
First, Scipio's question was met with silence, but after a short time, the doors of the house began to open slowly again, and soon the barrel of a musket appeared, held by a man. He was aiming, of course, at the knight. — Get off my land.
The knight teleports behind the man, draws one of his swords, and cleaves him right through the center of the head. No, Scipio grabs the musket with one hand and, with the other, draws his sword and manages to slash across the aggressor's belly as he lunges forward for his weapon. Asterius imagined several possible outcomes of the situation, including disarming him, but decided to resolve the matter peacefully. Why kill the poor fellow, who already has enough problems, and besides, it wouldn't benefit the knight, not to mention his brother and all the gold griffins. — Alright, alright, I understand, buddy, — Scipio began to slowly back away from the door. — Apparently, you don't have that many problems if you refuse help. But in that case, don't mislead people and don't leave notices. Okay? The knight didn't wait for an answer and left.
if anything, I'm going home. I could go get something to eat, or maybe tomorrow...
— Hmm... — Meido sat in the main hall of the "Golden Griffin" headquarters, deep in thought. — What is this segregation by gender? — He shook his head disappointedly from side to side. — The guys still have a ways to go. And then he disappeared into the night.
Experience potions don't exactly have an expiration date, but they do have a specific characteristic. Because of which, it's better to use them within the same month. Well, you probably know about it. So, if you don't plan to use all the potions on Raphael and his retinue, it would be good to let him offer the remaining potions to those who want them/let someone choose/insert your own idea. Of course, if you weren't planning to do that anyway.
On the morning of March 21, 729 (Friday), it became known that the area around the central square of the capital was cordoned off in connection with the murder of Vivian Air el Sufir that had taken place there.
Golden Griffin Headquarters Location: Lower Clematis
On the morning of March 21, 729 (Friday), it was discovered that the area around the central square of the capital was cordoned off due to the murder of Vivian Air el Sufir that had taken place there.
We need to find Vivian's body and resurrect her with the help of Fai.
Lian Fay, although she was under Rogdan's command, preferred to either keep her distance or simply remain silent, but this did not mean that she found communication unpleasant or tiring. It was more like she allowed everything to take its course and simply observed what was happening, instead of interfering or commenting on it. — Oh, let me think... — She gathered her thoughts in order to give a concise answer to the question asked, which would not take too much time, but would be informative enough. However, she said little about herself, and perhaps that was for the best, given her life path. She concluded her story by comparing the modern world with the old one. — Observing the inhabitants of this city, I can confidently say that life is now much calmer and safer than before. There is no complete chaos, there is relative order... People do not have to struggle for survival and fear for their fate every day. Modern technologies and infrastructure allow people to spend less time and energy and make life more comfortable overall, however... This does not mean that anything has changed in a global sense, and I feel that the deceptive era of peace and tranquility, in which the inhabitants of many countries of the continent live, is coming to an end.
Rogdan listened attentively to the heroine, completely absorbed in her story, only asking a couple of questions that interested him. —Life is calmer and safer? I cannot but agree with such an accurate statement! Sometimes, when rereading historical stories, I involuntarily wondered how people managed to exist in those times. I, as a person accustomed to comfort and a certain level of security, would be completely unable to adapt to that way of life. As for the era of peace, I would still like to believe that the current civilization is steadily moving towards eliminating conflicts and wars, or at least reducing the latter from a global to a small local level. Progress does not stand still, and I am simply sure that sooner or later decent, purposeful, and honest people will be able to achieve peace and prosperity for everyone.
Added 1 minute ago or Darbon, that would be a boost to reputation
-- So, a strong and ruthless warrior, untold riches, a lost tomb? That's fantastic! That's epic! Gentlemen, this is a chance that cannot be missed, even if it's just a chance. I will go immediately and acquire this book!
He is, of course, delighted. Faced with the prospect of both profiting and having fun, five thousand is nothing. Besides, there will be something to read.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza, e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
Happy Life
Heroist
