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Even so, you need to spend a lot of experience points, and we'll die before we accumulate enough.
Ment
Posts from ⚔️Serberia
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Ment
kcfgogbfalgfl
Ment
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Fire attempts to burn the Game Master.
Immunity.
Fire attempts to burn the Game Master.
Immunity.
Fire attempts to burn the Game Master.
Immunity.
Immunity.
Fire attempts to burn the Game Master.
Immunity.
Fire attempts to burn the Game Master.
Immunity.
kcfgogbfalgfl
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- Buva... - Veserod frowned. - Who...? Another woman? Why is she under the command?
Heroist
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After leaving Cecilia’s shop, the girls walked in silence for a while: Ilva was never very talkative, and she couldn’t think of anything to cheer up her guest.
“And over there, to the east, is Victor Slimegate’s house; he’s very well-read and knows a lot about many things, although sometimes he seems to look down on everyone from some philosophical heights. But the road there leads through the most dangerous part of the eastern forest, and it’s best not to go there without careful preparation. There is a safe path, but unfortunately, I don’t know it. If you’re interested, ask our hunter, Veserod.”
Then they reached the western part of the village.
“Here are mainly the homes of the residents, craftsmen, and mentors, but there’s not much to see. As for the teachers, you may already know Matthias; it’s hard not to notice him... And Gregor is one of those we were talking about – he’s supposedly an Illian aristocrat, but he decided to wander through the forests of Baldur. There was also Virgil, who was also very well-known in the world, but he recently left; you may have read about it in the latest newspaper.”
Finally, the group reached the central square.
“Well, this is, in fact, the heart of our humble village,” Ilva continued. “Here, of course, is the church of Arteria, and the house of our priestess, Almandina; by the way, today is her birthday, see how many people have gathered... There is also a statue of the goddess, a bookstore, a shop with board games, and a very good cafe. There used to be an equipment shop, but the owner unfortunately left recently, as business was not going well in Baldur.” Ilva stopped and took a breath. “You probably would like to visit the church or somewhere else; choose…”
and if she wants to go somewhere else, let her stop me in front of the place.
“And over there, to the east, is Victor Slimegate’s house; he’s very well-read and knows a lot about many things, although sometimes he seems to look down on everyone from some philosophical heights. But the road there leads through the most dangerous part of the eastern forest, and it’s best not to go there without careful preparation. There is a safe path, but unfortunately, I don’t know it. If you’re interested, ask our hunter, Veserod.”
Then they reached the western part of the village.
“Here are mainly the homes of the residents, craftsmen, and mentors, but there’s not much to see. As for the teachers, you may already know Matthias; it’s hard not to notice him... And Gregor is one of those we were talking about – he’s supposedly an Illian aristocrat, but he decided to wander through the forests of Baldur. There was also Virgil, who was also very well-known in the world, but he recently left; you may have read about it in the latest newspaper.”
Finally, the group reached the central square.
“Well, this is, in fact, the heart of our humble village,” Ilva continued. “Here, of course, is the church of Arteria, and the house of our priestess, Almandina; by the way, today is her birthday, see how many people have gathered... There is also a statue of the goddess, a bookstore, a shop with board games, and a very good cafe. There used to be an equipment shop, but the owner unfortunately left recently, as business was not going well in Baldur.” Ilva stopped and took a breath. “You probably would like to visit the church or somewhere else; choose…”
and if she wants to go somewhere else, let her stop me in front of the place.
Whatever
Siverfale
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Knows the province well
Where do we go?
Where do we end up when we save the world?
Where do we end up when we save the world?
Граф Орлов
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Sorry for the delay, I'll write something up and we'll get started with Mental.
Just a reminder, I have a guide for Elheim.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
Happy Life
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- Experience... Hmm-hmm... Yes, she clearly has some... Behind her, - Veserod nodded knowingly. - Alright, old man, good luck. Have fun over there. And I'm going to see One-Eye.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
Arandor
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— She's the best. She knows the province well and has a lot of experience, so it will be better.
Be strong. Believe
kcfgogbfalgfl
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After leaving Cecilia's shop, the girls walked in silence for a while: Ilva was never very talkative, and she couldn't think of anything to cheer up her guest.
—And over there, to the east, is Victor Slimegate's house; he's very well-read and knows a lot about many things, although sometimes he seems to look down on everyone from some philosophical heights. But the road there leads through the most dangerous part of the eastern forest, and it's best not to go there without careful preparation. There is a safe path, but unfortunately, I don't know it. If you're interested, ask our hunter, Veserod.
Then they reached the western part of the village.
—Here are mainly the homes of residents, craftsmen, and mentors, but there's not much to see. As for the teachers, you may already know Matthias; it's hard not to notice him... And Gregor is one of those we were talking about—he's supposedly an Illian aristocrat, but he decided to wander the forests of Baldur. There was also Virgil, who was also very famous, but he recently left; you may have read about it in the latest newspaper.
Finally, the group reached the central square.
—Well, this is, in fact, the heart of our humble village," Ilva continued. "Here, of course, is the church of Arteria, and the home of our priestess, Almandina; by the way, today is her birthday, see how many people have gathered... There is also a statue of the goddess, a bookstore, a shop with board games, and a very good cafe. There used to be an equipment shop, but the owner unfortunately left recently, as business was not going well in Baldur. —Ilva stopped and took a breath. "You probably would like to visit the church or somewhere else; choose..."
— Oh! Ilva, Bouvardia! Come here! — The priestess beckoned the girls to come closer and handed the foreigner a package of things. — I know that it must be difficult in a new place, so here is my gift for you. There are new clothes and cosmetics; I hope you like them.
— Oh, you shouldn't have... Thank you. I don't even know how to thank you.
— Well, you can start by going to change and showing me how these things look on you.
The priestess watched the guest with a smile on her face.
— So, have you two become friends already?
Ment
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^
Please note that Anders was turned down, but the clothing and cosmetics of Bouvardia were still purchased with his (mostly) silken coins.
Arandor
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Here's some new clothing and cosmetics, I hope you like it.
I would prefer the second location over the first... and die there with you.
Be strong. Believe
kcfgogbfalgfl
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- Experience... Hmm-hmm... Yes, she clearly has some... Behind her, - Veserod nodded knowingly. - Alright, old man, good luck. Have fun. And I'll go see One-Eye.
Happy Life
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Veserod blinked a couple of times, then lowered his bow. Had he miscalculated his strength and nerves, the arrow could have hit the snake in its second eye. However, it was impossible to miscalculate something like that, so in reality, no one was in any danger; it was just a Scharnhorstian reflex that kicked in.
- Greetings, Baron.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
Heroist
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—You know, Baldur doesn't really feel like just another random village on the map, but rather... I don't know, like a resort for celebrities? There are so many unusual and unique individuals here, people you wouldn't find anywhere else... —The girl agreed to the offer to go into the church, and soon they were in the halls of the House of Artery.
—Oh! Ilva, Bouvardia! Come here! —The priestess beckoned the girls over and handed the foreigner a package of items. —I know it must be difficult in a new place, so here's a gift from me. It contains new clothes and cosmetics; I hope you like it.
—Oh, you shouldn't have... Thank you. I don't even know how to thank you.
—Well, you can start by going to change and showing me how these things look on you.
While the priestess was talking to the newcomer and giving her the gifts, the girl remembered that she hadn't prepared any gift for Almandina. After all, they hadn't really talked much before, and they hadn't exchanged souvenirs for holidays or birthdays, which they celebrated almost on the same day. Now, it felt a little awkward.
The priestess watched the guest with a smile on her face.
—So, have you become friends already?
Whatever