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Traveling a bit further, the expeditionary detachment comes across unknown creatures. Their flesh was red in color, wings were visible on their backs with which they could fly, and they were slightly smaller than an average human. - Why are you so red, burning with shame? - Odlid asks the strangers. - It's because you forgot your clothes at home! - Tsatsatsatsa, - the creatures replied to him. Thanks to Adalard's lectures, Stefania can understand that what stood before them were NOT ivilians.
— Did our lord ever tell you anything about these red flying fanged comrades of ours? — Stefania addressed Eugene directly. — Because these guys don't resemble anything that was described. And most importantly, can you use that eye of yours, of that sort, on them?
In Adalard Grimm's descriptions, only ivilians had wings. Not to mention that no one with red skin appeared in his stories either. Accordingly, these creatures represented some separate species. That made them seem only more dangerous.
- I think we should first try to kill them, and we'll figure things out afterwards. - Apparently, these creatures were unfamiliar to the Knight of the Rusting Soul as well. For using the supernatural eye, the flyers were a bit too far away.
— Well, there's no turning back, and clearly we won't be able to negotiate with these red-faced ones. I have no mood to try negotiating with creatures that can't string two words together for a conversation. I have no desire to die here, so let's kick some red asses. And if we manage, we'll blow them up too.
I'm starting the battle. Can I not influence the positioning in any way? Who moves first there? Can I approach with Eugene and use explosion?
Moving a bit further, the expeditionary squad stumbles upon unknown creatures. Their flesh was red in color, wings were visible on their backs which allowed them to fly, and they were slightly smaller than an average human. - Why are you so red, burning with shame? - Odlid asks the strangers. - Is it because you forgot your clothes at home! - Tsatsatsatsa, - the creatures replied to him. Thanks to Adalard's lectures, Stefania can understand that what stood before them were NOT ivlai.
— Did our lord ever tell you anything about such red flying fanged fellows? — Stefania addressed Eugene directly. — Because these guys don't resemble anything described. And most importantly, can you use your eye of that sordka on them?
In Adalard Grimm's descriptions, only the ivlai had wings. Not to mention that no one with red skin appeared in his stories either. Accordingly, these creatures represented some separate species. This only made them seem more dangerous.
- I think we should first try to kill them, and we'll figure things out afterwards. - Apparently, these creatures were also unfamiliar to the Knight of the Rusting Soul. For using the supernatural eye, the flyers were a bit too far away.
— Well, there's no turning back, and clearly we won't be able to negotiate with these red-mugs. I'm not in the mood to try negotiating with creatures that can't string two words together for a conversation. I have no desire to die here, so let's kick some red asses. And if we manage it, we'll blow them up too.
I'm starting the battle. Can I not influence the positioning in any way? Who moves first there? Can I approach with Eugene and use the explosion? How many tiles up are they in the air?
They stripped the resources for enchanting and the forge, then the superior gear, then the cool artifacts, and in the end the entire vendor... A fine turn order indeed.
His route turned out pretty funny, actually: Silverdan -> Florenzan (either passed through Olivus without saying hello, or went around via Sorgard and Kabocha) -> Guildaria (obviously, through Kanamia and the radioactive wastelands of Albus) -> Miku (likely, through Silverdan and Sordgard, again) -> Estellia (Kabocha again, Florenzan again, Kanamia again)
His route turned out pretty funny, honestly: Silverdan -> Florenzan (either passed through Olivus without saying hi, or went around via Sorgard and Kabocha) -> Gildaria (obviously, through Kanamia and the radioactive wastelands of Albus) -> Miku (likely through Silverdan and Sordgard, again) -> Estellia (again Kabocha, again Florenzan, again Kanamia)
The dude flies on a wyvern like Axel...
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно. Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится. (Закон сохранения).
- I see. I assumed this might be the maneuvers of a fetishist maniac with evidence, not this trashy artwork, - I waved off with disgust. - Why did everything go wrong in our world, Yin, and when? Was it really after the first or second era? Or was it feudal disintegration that finished it off. Where did the heartwarming stories go, they used to exist. Why is practically everything you can see around you - criminals, perverts, and degenerates, both at the lower levels and above? As if sensible people can be counted on one hand, and everyone else has conspired to dive headfirst into filth, and whoever dives deeper and swallows more wins this idiotic competition. Perhaps this is a global mental disorder caused by the crater or Aconia - like a tumor in the head. Well, I'll be on my way, and thank you for the information, - there was little point in pondering such detached matters. - We work, brothers.
Milord Clavis Cokerborg, Knight of the Furious Fist, milord Simron Refyal, Knight of Luck and Success, milord Godi Zegirl, Knight of Retribution, milord Brail Kinkhunter, Knight of Whimsical Hunt, milord Robb Goodlight, Knight of Gallant Valor, milord Narius Bravenova, Knight of Heroism, are somewhere in the capital.
Milord Owen Jenlloyd, Knight of Silvermoon Romance, according to the latest reports has returned to his estate by the lake and has not left it since. Perhaps the reasons for his reluctance to return to service are related to his Estellian origins.
Milord Eari Shaishai, Knight of the Beneficent Scalpel, did not return after the expedition to the borders of Albus. Last seen in the forests east of Imperius.
Melon Ripe, Knight of Freedom, contact with him has been lost.
Milord Zatiel, Knight of Tenderheartedness, and milord Sangeon Vanre, Knight of Crimson Caress - are currently in the hospital not far from us; it would not hurt to visit them and inquire about their condition.
Can we get a proper summary of which locations and bodies have already been visited? And what the results were. And what the locations do. So we can go where it's still empty.
Ambrose has already found Clavisa, Simrona, and Godi in the Temple location. The first needs a duel for an action and a victory in it. The second simply needs an action to return to the ranks. The third needs an action and the killing of Azata Rulblek (a knight of Florenzan) to return.
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