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#3951
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Marion attacks Ito Tetsuro
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Varan attacks Marion
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Alm attacks Marion
Marion takes 350 damage (550/900)
Waldemar attacks Marion
Marion takes 472 damage (78/900)
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Ito Tetsuro attacks Marion
Marion takes 240 damage (-162/900)
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#3952
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Arandor
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- Hello. Yes, that's right, - replied the Knight. - Why are you asking?
— Oh, excellent, excellent. — The traveler hurried to Scipio, took his hand in his palms, and shook it. — I'm a mercenary, still waiting for someone to need my skills!

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-- 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.
As Mirastir gets down on all fours (?), Chrysanthia sits on his back and points towards the exit.
— Forward!

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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.
Did he also mention Arteria, his resentment towards her, and the fanatics?

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When Mirastir gets down on all fours (?), Chrysanthia sits on his back and points towards the exit.
— Forward!
The gladiator braced himself with his toes, using them to push off instead of his knees.
— Hold on tight, ma'am!
And rushed forward as quickly as possible.
 

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— 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?
— If you come across anything like that, you can report it to me directly. No one will require you to do so, but as you said, it wouldn’t hurt.

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— In that case, that’s exactly what I’ll do. After saying goodbye to Idia, Linderia decided to visit the local hospital. For the most part, the sorceress hoped that her healing magic and Shane’s knowledge of medicine would be enough to ensure that no one from the squad ended up there, but it was worth being prepared for anything. Therefore, it was worth finding out in advance what kind of help could be expected here.
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Did you also mention Artery, the resentment towards her, and the fanatics?
Without any intense hatred, he told about the childhood emotional trauma regarding Artery (because his father said something stupid that greatly affected the impressionable boy), and also that in recent years, the community of his fellow tribesmen had become a burden to him, because they contemptuously treated his unwillingness to fanatically worship the goddess and his "waste" of time on training and worshiping the natural elements.

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#3957
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-- Well done, you did a good job. Let's hide the body under a rock; otherwise, it will stand out like a sore thumb against the landscape. Now, let's continue on our way.

Valdemar sat by the shore, scooped up some water, and rinsed his face several times. The touch of fresh water and the feeling of cleanliness were probably the most pleasant moments since he arrived in this wilderness. His thoughts turned to the fallen opponent.
"That was a beautiful, dignified death. Of course, to what extent such concepts are even applicable to death. Few people will maintain such composure before inevitable demise, behaving so boldly, knowing that every word brings death closer. Could he really have hoped to defeat us? If he could, such self-confidence is no less admirable. Yes, there is something to learn here."
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
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#3958
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— 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!
— I think you've chosen not the best place to work. Although, if you like the dreary landscapes around here or working in a mine, then... — the knight didn't finish the sentence and immediately moved on to the question. — But what can you actually do?

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#3959
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“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, Chrysanthea appeared in the room, riding Mirastir. She was apparently inspecting Hessia.

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— 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.
- Ah, yes, in that case, I have no further questions.
While the stranger was telling the knight about his profession, Chrysanthia appeared in the room, riding Mirastir. She was apparently inspecting Hessit.
- Ha, just look at him, he could use some longer hair, - the knight thought to himself. - And imagine if the horse had a mustache.
- That... that would look... - the skeleton pondered how it might look.
- Brutal? Elegant?
- I think both options would work.
- I should probably buy a horse too, I did train in riding.
- I haven’t seen any horses here, except for that guy from the bar. But I doubt you have enough money, just like you wouldn’t for an ordinary horse.
- Yes, you’re right, - Scipio sighed to himself.

Seeing the commander, the brothers greeted her and their mustachioed comrade.
with a gesture or however it should be done

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#3961
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The burly man rushed on, wondering how this could have happened. Just recently, he was absolutely certain that he would never do anything like this, even under threat of death. And in the end, it turned out that fear had nothing to do with it, and all it took was a good confusing... Some kind of enchantment. Well, at least he got some exercise, it's a good workout for his legs!
-- Ahem, -- he noticed Scipio and some other mercenary, and that they had noticed him. -- You talk and talk, everything is fine. Training.
 

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-- Ahem, -- he noticed Scipio and some other mercenary, and that they had noticed him. -- You keep talking, everything's fine. Training.
And in Titan, did you carry people on your back?

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#3964
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Oh, you're disappointing me, Ar. You could have offered Mirastir a carrot.
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“Ha, so who killed whom now, you bastard,” said Alm, helping to carry the body of the defeated. As a final act, he kicked it with his foot. When he stepped aside, Varan muttered something about how “nothing should go to waste” and began to devour Merion right there, raw.

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