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When the battle was won, Rust's expression didn't change in the slightest. First, he ordered Manka to heal the fallen one, and then he unceremoniously looked where no one in polite society would even think to look. - What did I tell you? - He said to Makarena. - This is no ivylai.
— And what the hell are you doing? — Stefania was indignant. — Isn't it enough that her screams made everyone here feel sick? You want more? Well, of course, why defuse the problem when we want to get hit by it twice?
Unfortunately, the selection was limited, and you won't be able to stuff your pockets endlessly here.
and how will it work out?
- Having something to equip the masses with 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 enough, - Vargas absentmindedly 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.
- There's an opportunity right now. You see, old friend, I'd love to be part of the common 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 the 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 in the region. - I want to bring this lady back to the light, you understand? We need to sneak in there quietly and do everything just right, and with luck, we might even strike down the scoundrel.
and how much can it hold?
- The Mantis again? What are you going to do when she's had her fill of blood and lets us go? Who raised her, where did she come from? We'll get your Zateya back. Are you sure you need her in her current state? Honestly speaking, that's not an excuse — you swore an oath back in the day. You can be called upon at any moment, and that moment has come. Can I just walk away from my duties, citing that my delivery never arrived or something? But fine, to sneak in, we need to account for many factors — your general appearance shouldn't be too flashy, and your stride — you're used to walking like an elephant, making the very ground sink beneath you, but you need to be like a cheetah, and it's better to pick a darker time of day, and we need to poison their drinking water supply in advance. Even if they don't drink water but booze, we should slip them something to knock them out. That's exactly how battles are fought, and what else can be done here? And as for the scoundrel, it's high time he got acquainted with the hospital's insides. We won't shortchange him on that.
It's written literarily in the charbook.
- That's precisely what sets us apart from the minions of the mistress of Revnland, friend! If, based on that oath, you were tasked with committing atrocities, would you do them? I wouldn't. Carrying out this night mission is exactly what my duty demands of me, otherwise I couldn't find pride in my title of Knight of Kanamia! But I'm utterly glad that you and I are on the same wavelength, my cheetah brother. Having nodded approvingly to his comrade, the knight finishes the scene and disappears.
When the battle was won, Rust's expression didn't change in the slightest. First, he ordered Manka to heal the fallen one, and then he unceremoniously looked into a place where no one in polite society would even think to look. - What did I tell you? - He said to Makarena. - This is no ivylai.
— What the hell do you think you're doing? — Stefania protested. — Isn't it enough that everyone here felt sick from her screams? You want more? Well, of course, why defuse the problem when we want to get hit by it twice?
- To do and regret, or not to do and regret? In my opinion, it's better to do and not regret. Manka, take off my armor. - The healer, whose eye is already on the depressive commander, helps the rusty one free himself from the yoke of metal. - I'd advise keeping your distance from me. - Seizing the moment, the rusty one roughly grabs the frightened, barely conscious creature by the neck with one hand, and with the other lifts her chin, carefully examining her facial features. - These eyes make my second blade harder than steel, but it would still be a great loss not to make use of such alluring hilts.
And he does make use of them - in front of all the other expeditioners. When this endeavor is finished, a swing of his ominous blade painlessly and almost instantly severs Nirina's head.
Defeated Nirina uses the cry of the abyss Ezhen receives Cough -10% to evasion, -10% to accuracy.
Then he picks up the severed head and tosses it to Odlid. - Let her be of use to us.
Nirina's Head Must be held in the second hand, requires shield proficiency skill. At the start of the turn, paralyzes enemies within 10 cells of the character and deals 20 points of spirit damage. If you spend AP before moving to the next location, the battle with the nameless dungeon enemies will not take place.
Eh, Man isn't getting caught as the villain yet then(
Do I need to make a decision on the explosion now to end my turn and pass it to the capital? I think it said somewhere that nothing can be done outside your turn now.
When the battle was won, Rust's expression didn't change in the slightest. First, he ordered Manka to heal the fallen one, and then he unceremoniously looked where no decent person would even think to look. - What did I tell you? - He tossed at Makarena. - This is no ivylai.
— What the hell do you think you're doing? — Stefania protested. — Isn't it enough that her screams made everyone here feel sick? You want more? Well, of course, why defuse the problem when we want to get blasted by it twice?
- To do and regret, or not to do and regret? In my opinion, better to do and not regret. Manka, take off my armor. - The healer, whose eye was already on the depressive commander-in-the-making, helps the rusty one free himself from the yoke of metal. - I'd advise keeping your distance from me. - Seizing the moment, the rusty one roughly grabs the frightened, barely conscious creature by the neck with one hand, and with the other lifts her chin, carefully examining her facial features. - These eyes urge my second blade to be harder than steel, but still it would be a great loss not to make use of such alluring hilts.
And use them he does — right in front of all the other expeditioners. When done with that endeavor, a swing of his sinister blade painlessly and almost instantly severs Nirina's head.
The defeated Nirina uses the Abyss Scream Eugene receives Cough -10% to evasion, -10% to accuracy.
Then he picks up the severed head and throws it to Odlid. - Let her be of use to us.
Nirina's Head Must be held in the second hand, requires shield proficiency skill. At the start of the turn, paralyzes enemies within 10 cells of the character and deals 20 points of spirit damage. If you spend AP before moving to the next location, the battle with the nameless Dungeon opponents will not take place.
Don't quite understand how the highlighted point works.
While Odlid, filled with disgust and depression, was "trying on" the new acquisition, Stefania just shook her head:
— Are we seriously about to run around the area with the severed head of a local creature?
Knowing she wouldn't get a sensible answer anyway, the girl just sighed wearily and continued:
— So what's next? Are you going to try your second blade on her lower, unsevered part? Or shall we look around and explore this horned lady's dwelling?