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his girl almost bit my head off, what deals are we talking about
-- Lady Alsira, which human farm are we being taken to?
-- I have no idea, I don't concern myself with deals.
well of course it's easier for a guy with an invincible army of Knights and a personal dragon in cushy capital conditions to judge deals with the powers that be
his girl nearly bit my head off, what deals are we talking about
-- Lady Alsira, which hero farm are we being taken to?
-- I have no idea, I don't concern myself with deals.
well of course it's easy for a guy with an invincible army of knights and a personal dragon in cushy capital conditions to judge deals with the powers that be
We've got the most neglected region here, hello...
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How is it that out of 100 knights, not a single one turned out to fit that archetype:
Man, I wish I had a rich dad 😞
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
Proceeding further, the Gildarian expeditioners find themselves in a sealed cave. Apparently, it was a dead end, yet their reconnaissance does not prove fruitless — they discover a structure, likely someone's dwelling, and a creature of humanoid appearance. - An Ivylai! - Exclaimed Makarena. - Don't be a scatterbrain, it has no wings. And its ears and eyes are distinct. Indeed, the mere presence of horns on this creature did not make it an Ivylai or a Sord, but one thing was plainly evident — it was hostile in disposition. >27 Eugene AP: 9/10 Health: 253/270 20 Nirina 18 Stefania AP: 4/5 10 Manka 10 Odlid 10 Rgoktes 10 Makarena Health: 75/100
— What do you think, will we fail to negotiate with this lady too? — Stefania inquired, glancing at her company.
— Are you going to blow her up or what? — she added, now looking directly at Eugene.
By the way, that question is for you too. Has the battle already started? Why didn't Eugene blow her up given such a distance?
Unfortunately, the selection was limited, and you won't be able to stuff your pockets endlessly here.
and how will it work out?
- Being able to equip the masses is already good, and where else can you find such things nowadays, unless you forge them yourself? Unless you get your hands on battle trophies! And that means an opportunity will come soon, - Vargas mechanically stroked the hilt of Goldreaver with his thumb. - So, are you in? We're gathering the whole round table here. We've been lounging in silence and peace for too long, time to shake off the rust, or we'll wither away completely.
As much as your inventory can hold.
- The opportunity is right now. You see, old friend, I'd like to be part of the general cause, but I can't take it on until I resolve another matter. - The Knight of Gallant Valor tells his comrade about a certain beautiful singer named Zateya, who was very popular in a village near Frozenhop. According to the story, she served as a beacon of hope for the locals, but the Mantis didn't like that. She ordered the Knight of Alcove Frenzy to capture her and force her fellow villagers, under threat of torture, to do to her what had been done to many other poor souls of the region. - I want to bring this lady back to the light, you understand? We need to sneak in there and do everything properly, and maybe we'll get lucky — we might even strike down the scoundrel.
Both looked quite unwell, but it did not seem that their lives were in any danger. Ambrose had rarely worked with these two before, but he knew that Zatiel served as Deus's personal healer, and Sangeon Vanre was responsible for the less respectable activities of the royal authority, information about which was not available to the general public.
-- Ah, brother knights! It gladdens me to see you in good health, and before you manage to object: anyone is healthy, so long as they do not resemble a corpse. Illness right now is an unaffordable luxury; one must keep one's spirits up while the heart still beats. I hope you will soon return to the ranks, -- in Ambrose's conviction, the hospital with its pungent smells, nervous doctors, and bustling nurses could not have a positive effect on the knightly spirit, and it was necessary to cheer these two up before they grew lazy, soft, and even dared to entertain thoughts of self-pity. -- Do tell me of your misadventures!
- There are houses of stone, they are solid, steeped in history. - In Sangeon Vanre's eyes there was madness, but it had always been there, and so it was impossible to determine with certainty whether the recent journey had affected his train of thought. - There are those of wood, they breathe with life. But have you ever seen structures of flesh, Ambrose? You walk through tunnels, explore rooms, and all around you are pulsing organs, thick veins, and meat. Underfoot, on the walls, and from the ceiling various secretions drip onto your head, and all around roam equally hideous abominations of nature. What a wonderful illustration of the world! In the face of such absurdity, everything else in life seems fleeting and insignificant. Many of our warriors shared that fate, and only those who were fortunate fell into eternal sleep by the blades of our sharp swords. I feel I have been waiting for something like this all my life. An event that leaves no one indifferent!
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Граф Орлов