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Orwald did not feel much joy about visiting the capital and the feast in honor of Deus's birthday, but a knight's duty obliged him to be near his lord. Besides that, the crowd of people made him somewhat uneasy, and it was not about their number. In the opinion of the knight of the golden tower, some of those present were not only unworthy to be here, but also did not deserve their titles. Some by virtue of their origin, like various sorts of country folk or even worse, others by virtue of their young age and behavior. Both could easily disgrace not only themselves, but also the honor of their lord and region. However, one can derive benefit from everything, so Orwald hoped for useful acquaintances that could be made here. If he was unlucky, then at least he could taste the royal dishes and buy gifts for his family.
I'm not feeling too well today, might be getting sick (will be clear tomorrow), so keep that in mind. that's what happens when you go outside yesterday..
- To whom do I have the pleasure of speaking? - asks Mariarnelia.
- Revaniel, Your Grandeur. Merely a humble priestess of the Dawn Raven, arrived here straight from Duskwing, home to all our few followers.
- Ah... - It seemed this worldview occupied no significant part of the royal person's consciousness.
- If Your Grandeur's heart holds the generosity to accept my humble gift, it would delight me to the depths of my soul!
Revaniel kneels and presents the Deus with a pitch-black box adorned with golden patterns.
Before Deus even thought to reach for the box, Axel steps between the gift and the queen. He searches with his eyes for the servants whose duty it is to check such items for safety.
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Such a duty belonged to the knights accompanying Deus.
Axel looked at the priestess with a squint and displeasure. Then he rather roughly took the black box from her hands.
-- What is this? - asked the knight, carefully examining the item from all sides.
You, knight, are mad - go see a healer before something untoward happens...😁
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно. Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится. (Закон сохранения).
Inside the black box lies a black mirror with a luxurious gold frame around it. One look at it made it abundantly clear that this was an item of exceptional value.
Inside the black box lies an equally black mirror framed by a luxurious gold molding. A single glance at it made it unmistakably clear that this was an object of exceptional value.
Axel looked at the mirror suspiciously, then at the priestess, then back at the mirror. Before looking into it himself, he turns it so that the priestess is the one reflected in it.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
Inside the black box lies a black mirror of the same hue, framed by a luxurious golden molding. A single glance at it made it unmistakably clear that this was an object of exceptional value.
Axel looked at the mirror suspiciously, then at the priestess, then back at the mirror. Before looking into it himself, he turns it so that the priestess is the one gazing into it.
First, taste from my own cup yourself...🤣
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно. Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится. (Закон сохранения).
Inside the black box lies an equally black mirror framed by a luxurious golden molding. One glance at it made it abundantly clear that this was an object of exceptional value.
Axel looked suspiciously at the mirror, then at the priestess, then back at the mirror. Before looking into it himself, he turns it so that the priestess is the one to look into it.
First, take a sip from my own cup yourself...🤣
Expedition experience makes you paranoid even in real life, let alone during the expeditions themselves.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
Inside the black box turns out to be an equally black mirror with a luxurious gold frame around it. Just from looking at it, it became abundantly clear that this was an item of exceptional value.
Axel looked at the mirror suspiciously, then at the priestess, then back at the mirror. Before looking into it himself, he turns it so that the priestess is the one looking into it.
First, taste from my cup yourself...🤣
Expedition experience makes you paranoid even IRL, let alone in the expeditions themselves.
Well, for me it's perfectly fine. It's you guys who are somehow surprised when I do that...😏
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно. Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится. (Закон сохранения).
Arnold's left hand encloses Alsira's right hand in a lock at the level of her eyes, his right touches her shoulder blade and supports her back — the partner's confident and precise movements demonstratively proclaim his rich experience in this endeavor. His feet set them both into an elegant motion — the Knight of Sincerity does not avert his gaze from the crimson eyes, his hands do not abuse the situation, every action of his is filled with grace and attentiveness toward his partner.
- The most beautiful of lords is troubled by the threat looming over Tezoth's future. - Keeping his promise, the Knight of Sincerity resolved to speak of the affairs in Tenerezz. - The Iron Lord crossed an unforgivable line, spilling brown paint upon the map of the kingdom. Perhaps now others will follow his example? Doubts overcome Her Magnificence, but the window for action narrows with each passing day.
As is proper, Alsira follows, led by her partner; her neat countenance and measured dance steps express nothing but confident, benevolent acceptance. Whether manipulated by a mysterious puppeteer or not, her manners are ingrained into the subconscious along with her most basic life reflexes. Moreover, her current companion is gallant and gentle, for which she is undoubtedly grateful. Somewhere around this moment the music likely changes, and to her ears, as if from within, comes someone's frighteningly familiar name; a moment later she casts yet another foolish delusion far away.
— I have indeed heard of that, albeit only in passing. — the moon lady replies to her cavalier. — To my deep shame, my dynasty has been rather sparing in adopting local customs, and the self-sufficient existence of the regional lands does not incline one toward it either. The news is nonetheless alarming for all of us, but what is to be done now? The division of the colorful palette seems oppressive to me... An allied blending of kindred colors, the defense of personal interests in the name of — my nature, alas, not given to intricate ambitions, sees a peaceful resolution as the best outcome for all peace-loving peoples.
I stopped worrying about harmfulness in terms of various additives and such. They're already in all food by default, given how it's grown. To have something harmless, you'd have to live on a farm far from civilization, somewhere in Argentina, and grow everything yourself. Too complicated, too tedious, too expensive, most likely even impossible.
Bro, switch to a diet: steaks, eggs, cheese (if you have the real stuff, not a cheese-containing product), vegetables, fruit if you want. And everything will be great for you.
Sometimes you can throw in some buckwheat or Greek yogurt, or even avocado, but that's up to your taste. Instead of steaks, if you're really short on funds at the moment, you can grab some lower-tier poultry — the fillet specifically — but overall there shouldn't be any problems.
Those steaks of yours are way overrated. Besides, you have to cook them. Turkey and chicken are fine to stick with, plus tuna and salmon. And I already eat eggs, vegetables, and fruit; cheese doesn't really do it for me.
Damn, you're rich, even I can't afford vegetables and fruit regularly, let alone cheese. You could support anyone over there.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza, e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
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