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— I hold no grudge against you, Sir Lester. I have seen you in previous battles and suspected my chances against your cunning tactics were far too slim. With supersonic speed and deft knife strikes, I fear most here would barely have time to gasp. Nevertheless, thank you for not offending Zephyr.
- I would not dare. Such a stately and handsome stallion. Rather, I was the lucky one. And to you, my lady, good fortune in the upcoming clashes. Watching your battles is quite inspiring, — he bows and takes his leave of the lady.
Is it just me who struggles, or are the regions a bit tough? 😓
Battles that Yashchur doesn't even count due to the tedious prolonged bombardment with micro-damage — very interesting!
— Thank you for your kind words, — Stefania made a slight curtsy. — Watching your battles is no lesser pleasure. I wholeheartedly wish you as many victorious battles as possible.
I've only described the Mage Guild's region, and that's all for now.
Would you like to live there? Though why am I even asking, you already live in it. Everyone except Nebo... Although in some sense, maybe even he does too.
It's just that in our Revnland, relics of the past aren't valued, and they'll drink them away at the first opportunity.
I hope Zedil manages to beat at least someone, otherwise I'm afraid Karneya will execute him and Revan will bring in a far more vicious and powerful knight in his place
Karneya: Sir Zedil, what did I send you here for? To strike fear into players participants! And what are you doing? Acting like a total loser...
Zedil: Forgive me, my lord, I'm trying...
Karneya: You lost to two girls and some drunk loser who forgot his horse armor in the stable...
Zedil: The first one is some kind of witch. She burned my little spider before I could even blink... The drunk loser definitely sold his soul to the dark forces. Did you see that strike? Humans don't hit like that... And well, here... I tried, you saw it...
Karneya: In short. You are THE WEAKEST LINK! Goodbye...
Roughly how it will look, right?🤣🤣🤣
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно. Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится. (Закон сохранения).
— I hold no grudge against you, Sir Lester. I have seen you in previous battles and suspected my chances against your cunning tactics were too slim. With supersonic speed and deft knife strikes, I fear most here would only have time to gasp. Nevertheless, thank you for not offending Zephyr.
- I would not dare. Such a stately and handsome stallion. Rather, I was the lucky one. And to you, my lady, good luck in the upcoming battles. Watching your fights is quite inspiring, - with a bow, he takes his leave of the lady.
Is it just me suffering, or are the regions going pretty tough? 😓
Battles that Yashchur doesn't even count because of the dull prolonged bombardment with micro-damage — very interesting!
But it saves time.... Though you can write about thousand-round "performances" lasting half a day in your chronicles. As far as your imagination goes...
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно. Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится. (Закон сохранения).
Having familiarized himself with the work of the Knight of the Wind, the Knight of Serene Bliss allowed himself to ask Stephanie a couple of questions.
- Pray tell me, if it would not trouble you, my lady, how would you have acted in the place of Renavan the Pious on the day of his meeting with the sovereign of the north, and how do you view the final act of his life?
— I hold no grudge against you, Sir Lester. I have seen you in previous battles, and I suspected my chances against your cunning tactics were far too slim. With supersonic speed and deft knife strikes, I fear most here would only have time to gasp. Nevertheless, thank you for not offending Zephyr.
- I would not dare. Such a stately and handsome stallion. Rather, I was the lucky one. And to you, milady, good luck in the upcoming clashes. Watching your battles is quite inspiring, - with a bow, he takes his leave of the lady.
Is it just me suffering, or are the regions coming along a bit rough? 😓
Battles that Miasma doesn't even count due to the dull prolonged bombardment with micro-damage — very interesting!
But time is saved.... Yet you can write in your chronicles about thousand-round "performances" lasting half a day. As far as your imagination allows...
Of course. If you counted all of that, we'd still be stuck on my battle with Neliah.
Having familiarized himself with the work of the Knight of the Wind, the Knight of Serene Bliss allowed himself to ask Stefania a couple of questions.
- Pray tell me, if it would not burden you, milady, how would you have acted in the place of Renavan the Pious on the day of his meeting with the mistress of the north, and how do you view the final act of his life?
— Not at all, — Stefania smiled. — I am very fond of the person of Renovan the Pious, primarily with regard to his theological inquiries, and of the fact that in the end he found eternal life not physical, but spiritual, in the form of literary works. Nevertheless, if I were to dare a northern expedition, I would most likely try to count not on the secret of eternal beauty and youth, but on some mutually beneficial cooperation for Tezoth. However, I doubt that I would have managed to achieve greater results than the wise ruler of the past. After all, Elvielfiria is not known for great and warm love for humans. To her, we are more like wild cattle.
After a brief pause, the young woman continued answering the knight's questions:
— Regarding the end of Renovan the Pious's path... If one perceives it as a double suicide, there is something romantic about it. Feeling that he would never manage to achieve his desired goal, he leaves the stage while still quite young and in the prime of his life, in the embrace of his mistress. On the other hand, I remind you that after plunging into the river, no one ever saw him again. What evidence is there that his life ended precisely at that moment? What if it was the very weight of ruling the country that was the burden preventing Renovan the Pious from living a better life? If one looks at the situation from that angle, it is quite possible that he not only survived back then, but may be wandering this world to this very day in the guise of a completely different person. However, I dare not make bold claims. This is merely an unsupported theory that came to mind.
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