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Before the battle with the border knights, Axel approached Ambrose. Having made sure no one could hear them, the knight spoke:
-- Ah, Turbon, Turbon! Because of your indecisiveness, we lost a strong ally in the melee, - he nods toward the Milk Chocolate Knight. - You don't know how to interact with free women. Slave girls are not the same, they're trash... Although, you still have a chance. Don't miss it!
Axel hands Ambrose a sketch (I spend OD on it).
-- Although, maybe you have other fantasies, you Easterners are hard to understand. Mysterious dawn souls... - Axel hands Turbon a second sketch (I don't spend OD on it).
-- Alas, my friend, a curse weighs upon me... At times I seem to vanish, and live another life, not my own, losing the familiar thread of existence. I look out the window, but in the window there's a wall; sometimes I think I've gone mad... There is an ancient belief in our lands -- if this happens, a ghost in the lineage of the one afflicted by this curse must be involved. Your sketches are as wonderful as ever, but I cannot grasp the mystery: what do these strange watermelons mean, and who is the white-haired figure?
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza, e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
How the players hate the GM cheater. Who, by the way, is now one against all.
Shhh... The "CO'Alition" decided to dump Stephanie's rage without a fight... Don't interfere!
Actually, Albus folks, Nebok and Alsira can easily beat me even on horseback.
I forgot about Alaria's knives too.
To reach you in flight, you either need to fly yourself, or have a range of 12 like you do. None of the aforementioned can reach you if they lose their "flyer" mid-battle... You already killed one shooter with range 12, and now you want a second one...
Well, is it our fault that in this competition only an imba with a bow and flight can win, which can only be countered by another imba with a bow and flight? The rage has a huge flaw with this, I agree. That's why I initially thought the rule about hovering didn't exist. Alas, one of the wyverns or one of the pegasi will win. That's a sad fact that goes strongly against the essence of the competition.
But here's the question: why did you yourself warn about Lester's or Alaria's victory a couple of days ago, and now you're talking about a throw to the pegasi? They certainly don't have such tools.
You see... Whatever I answer now, you'll say I'm a "deranged provocateur", and the chocolate girl is my favorite character.🤣🤣🤣 Do as you see fit, my job is to "spin the roulette" and record the results. But if after you take out the chocolate girl and burn almost all the Albus folks, Astral doesn't finish you off, the judge will write a report to the organizing committee after the battle: "Suspicion of collusion in favor of <winner's name>, my lord Liironon."🤣🤣🤣
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно. Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится. (Закон сохранения).
Revan, one more question came up here. Say, if Galaharadron gets "taken out," what happens to his pumpkins? Will they aggro on the "former team"? They should, I think, since the grudge match isn't a team competition, despite the "temporary alliances." But just in case, I'm checking...
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно. Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится. (Закон сохранения).
While Alaria was taking gulps, Ambrose kept thrusting his spear into her over and over.
Another 10/10 roleplay from Neyra, especially remembering the quest
Too bad I hardly ever read the battle descriptions; apparently, there are plenty of ideas for sketches there, I might as well pay for a GPT subscription.
-- Alas, my friend, the curse weighs upon me... At times I seem to vanish, living another life not my own, losing the familiar thread of existence. I look out the window, but there's a wall outside; sometimes I feel I've gone mad... There is an ancient belief in our lands — if this happens, it cannot be without a ghost in the lineage of one afflicted by this curse. Your sketches are as wonderful as ever, but I cannot fathom the mystery: what do these strange watermelons mean, and who is the white-haired figure?
-- Well, who else? - he nods toward Carnea. - As for the watermelons... I just like them, a very tasty dish.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
Граф Орлов
Happy Life
