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— Isn't the answer obvious? — Stefania spoke quite calmly and restrainedly; at that moment Eugene could see in her almost a copy of his father.
Her gaze said: "Act, but quickly."
— If possible, less painfully for him, — she added, glancing toward the injured Odlid, hinting at the talent of his eyes. After all, better to explode quickly without understanding anything than to die slowly. Only the Rusty Knight could hear this remark.
- Tell me, why do you think we need to eliminate anyone right now?
— Do you think that with nine travelers this zone will let five through but take only four? In principle, we could try; it certainly won't make things worse.
Well, I think we should take the paintings (I'll think about where to invest the trainability). Emilia lives in the capital, and the lord, I suppose, does too. The rest can probably stay where they originated. And I guess we'll hang the paintings in Flavers. Farthest from the border, maybe they'll last longer... Arandor, what do you think?
you want to buy everything? if it's several paintings, then I don't think we should put all our eggs in one basket. this isn't Nisho, after all
but I can hang something at my place in Flavers, no problem
But seriously. I don't want to consider anyone except melancholics. Not because my character is one, but because subjugation is too powerful and too widespread a thing not to take melancholia. Swordguard will do — crushing has proven itself very well.
Just hope they don't all defect to Renavan as a whole crowd afterward
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza, e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
"Do you think that with nine travelers, this zone will let five through but only take four? In principle, we could try; it certainly won't make things worse."
- As I already stated earlier, one stays here, four return to camp.
If we make it to the camp and it's intact, I want to keep Eugene for myself (not as Stephanie's lover!). He's such a sweetheart, I adore him 😍
I think that if you make it to the camp and it's intact, Eugene would prefer to go on the next expedition in someone else's company. At least, judging by the reactions.
But seriously. I don't want to consider anyone except melancholics. Not because my character is one, but because Subjugation is too powerful and too widespread a thing to skip melancholia. Swordguard will do — Crushing has proven itself very well.
What if they all defect to Renavan as a whole crowd afterward
But they're just nameless puppets, can such ones even do that? Reven?
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
No one will just switch sides for no reason, especially since Renavan's melancholy has no direct bearing on his personality — it's simply a philosophy. But that doesn't mean units can't have their own events under certain conditions.
— Do you think that with nine travelers, this zone will let five through but only take four? In principle, we could try; it certainly can't get any worse.
- As I already stated earlier, one stays here, four return to camp.
— So that in the end we gather a new squad and immediately get half of it bombed? — the girl led Eugene away from the others so the conversation would stay between them. They still kept an eye on the imps. — The fact that we'll get a full rest, restock supplies, and report to Lord Adalard, yes, that's good. But what's the point of going the same way? Wouldn't it be more prudent to try a different route, like the one Dalias had before he was...? Well, you get the idea.
After a brief pause, the girl added:
— Of course, if they assign us new people and it's an order from your uncle, we'll have no choice but to follow it.
In any case, she had no way of disobeying her lord regardless. The desertion scenario didn't work for several reasons. First, the Valentine family had always been known for their loyalty to the homeland; it wasn't just part of her upbringing, it was in her blood. Second, where would she even go? And to do what?
If we make it to the camp and it's intact, I want to keep Eugene for myself (not as Stephanie's lover!). He's such a sweetheart, I adore him 😍
I think that if you make it to the camp and it's intact, Eugene would prefer to go on the next expedition in someone else's company. At least, judging by the reactions.
Don't break my heart before it's time. Let Reven do that.
"— Do you think that with nine travelers, this zone will let five through but only take four? In principle, we could try; it certainly won't make things worse."
- As I already stated earlier, one stays here, four return to camp.
"— So that in the end we assemble a new squad that we immediately bomb half of? — the girl led Eugene away from the others so the conversation would remain between them. They didn't lose sight of the imps either. — Getting proper rest, replenishing supplies, and reporting to Lord Adalard — yes, that's good. But what's the point of going back the same way? Wouldn't it be more prudent to try a different route, like the one Dalias had before he was...? Well, you get the idea."
After a brief pause, the girl added:
"— Of course, if they assign us new people and it's an order from your uncle, we'll have no choice but to follow it."
In any case, she had no ability to disobey her lord regardless. The desertion scenario didn't work for several reasons. First, the Valentine family had always been renowned for their loyalty to the homeland — it wasn't just part of her upbringing, it was in her blood. Second, where would she even go? And to do what?
- What happens at camp stays at camp. - The Rusty Knight swept a strand of hair from his noble face with a sexually weary gesture. - Bringing a fifth with us to camp would, in all likelihood, be sentencing him to death. Killing him here and now is likewise a waste of a life. I'm against the senseless expenditure of human resources. If we leave him here, there's a chance he'll prove useful should we return. And if we don't return, — he shrugs, — then so be it. - Eugene's gaze shifted to Manka. - Wait here.
"— Do you think that with nine travelers, this zone will let five through but only take four? In principle, we could try; it certainly won't make things worse."
- As I've already stated before, one stays here, four return to camp.
"— So that in the end we gather a new detachment and immediately get half of it bombed? — the girl led Eugene away from the others so the conversation would remain between them. They didn't lose sight of the imps either. — The fact that we'll get proper rest, replenish supplies, and report to Lord Adalard — yes, that's good. But what's the point of taking the same route? Wouldn't it be more prudent to try a different path, like the one Dalias had before he was...? Well, you get the idea."
After a brief pause, the girl added:
"— Of course, if they allocate new people to us and it's an order from your uncle, we'll have no choice but to follow it."
In any case, she had no ability to disobey her lord regardless. The desertion scenario didn't work for several reasons. First, the Valentine family had always been renowned for their loyalty to the homeland — it wasn't just part of her upbringing, it was in her blood. Second, where would she even go? And to do what?
- What happens at camp stays at camp. - The Rusty Knight swept a strand of hair from his noble face with a sexually weary gesture. - Bringing a fifth one with us to camp, in all likelihood, is sentencing him to death. Killing him here and now is likewise a pointless waste of life. I'm against the senseless waste of human resources. If we leave him here, there's a chance he'll prove useful should we return. And if we don't return, — he shrugs, — then so be it. - Eugene's gaze shifted to Manka. - Wait here.
"— You know your uncle better than I do, — the Knight of the Wind shrugged, paying no attention to the Rusty Knight's extremely demonstrative gesture. Over the years of friendship, she'd grown tired of it. And there was certainly no attempt to attract her attention in it. Most likely it was meant for a striking effect on Manka.
"— Are you sure leaving Manka here alone is the best idea? — Stefania clarified, understanding that among the common warriors, she was currently the most useful. — She's an excellent healer, and at the same time the most vulnerable."
For a reason still unknown to him, the invaders who had unexpectedly descended upon him did not harm him and were currently engaged in important negotiations with his own guest — the Lord of Sanbornia. Lord Diramis Sutrtmoln himself sat in a wide chair, befitting his stature, with his head lowered. The floor of his residence was his only companion, to whom he had managed to confide a great deal over the past few hours. - Never again... Never again will I let a woman fool me! - The Lord shook his fist at the floor, shamefully recalling how his own knight had captured his heart. - If I survive this day, my mind will always look to the future as clearly as the sky after rain, as the sea in calm weather! - Hehe, feeling down? Raising his gaze, Diramis saw the imposing figure of one of the invaders, Osha. - Ooh, you have such a cute little beard, no, a mighty beard! And I didn't even notice it at first glance. - The woman gently ran her palm over her interlocutor's face and hair. - And your hair is like purest gold. - Um... - The Lord of one of Tezoth's regions was taken aback. - You... - You probably have a heart of gold too, don't you? My name's Enbilla, by the way. And yours? - Diramis Sutrtmoln, Lord of Osha, the center of the kingdom's spiritual life... - Diramis, is it? What a strong, noble name! I think you and I will get along just fine!