Marion attacks Ito Tetsuro
Miss
Varan attacks Marion
Miss
Miss
Alm attacks Marion
Marion takes 350 damage (550/900)
Waldemar attacks Marion
Marion takes 472 damage (78/900)
Miss
Miss
Ito Tetsuro attacks Marion
Marion takes 240 damage (-162/900)
New here? I'm Roha — want a quick tour?
Marion attacks Ito Tetsuro
Miss
Varan attacks Marion
Miss
Miss
Alm attacks Marion
Marion takes 350 damage (550/900)
Waldemar attacks Marion
Marion takes 472 damage (78/900)
Miss
Miss
Ito Tetsuro attacks Marion
Marion takes 240 damage (-162/900)
- Приффки
- Hello. Yes, that's right, - replied the Knight. - Why are you asking?
-- Um... I... Ugh. Ugh! -- Mirastir waved his hand. He felt tired too, incredibly tired. An inner feeling told him that he was arguing with a sophist, but he could no longer confirm this with logic. If only his teacher were here... Well, his teacher would immediately agree to this, because fulfilling such strange orders is quite in line with his philosophy. Never mind...
-- Well, out of respect for you, let's have a... Khm, training session. But it will be rough, I'm telling you.
Feeling a certain understanding from his interlocutor, he also told about the reasons why he stopped honoring some of the traditions of the tribe and preferred to spend time and energy primarily on improving his body and spirit, for which he was not in favor with his fellow tribesmen.
When Mirastir gets down on all fours (?), Chrysanthia sits on his back and points towards the exit.
— Forward!
— A thorough approach to the matter. Thank you for your answer,” Linderia said politely, nodding slightly, and after a moment of thought, continued. “While the ‘Golden Griffin’ was sent here as support for the military forces of Airisufir, and the data from its research has no bearing on its activities, I believe it would still be wise to inform you if, during our work, we come across any unusual creatures or discover any unusual and rare materials among the serpent people? Or would it be sufficient to include this information in a report to our immediate superiors, and you can send someone for us if more detailed questioning is required?
Did you also mention Artery, the resentment towards her, and the fanatics?
— Oh, excellent, excellent. — The traveler hurried to Scipio, took his hand in his own, and shook it. — I'm a mercenary, just waiting for someone to need my skills!
— Ha-ha-ha, you’re quite the comedian, — the traveler patted Scipio on the shoulder, — I’m a healer, and our profession is always respected everywhere.
While the stranger was telling the knight about his profession, Chrysanthia appeared in the room, riding Mirastir. She was apparently inspecting Hessit.
-- Ahem, -- he noticed Scipio and some other mercenary, and that they had noticed him. -- You keep talking, everything's fine. Training.