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Hearing Nika, Kalimor quickly pulls Henry up and slightly to the side, trying to move the man away so that the flying madman doesn't end up in the hypothetical jaws of a hypothetical monster.
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Can't we pour Arza there? Let him chat with the whirlpool, like liquid with liquid?
His character will die if he is poured out of a bucket into a river. This is one of the origin's features.
The sword pulled Henry out just before a huge creature, no smaller than Calimor's golem, emerged from the water.
The monster snapped its jaws in the air, failing to reach Henry's feet, and splashed back into the water. Seeing the monster, the town elder runs away.
If you stay, I can post the battle map no earlier than 7 PM. Otherwise, you can leave right now.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
"Ha-ha-ha! Yes, finally! A battle, after all these long weeks! Come on, let's give him a proper fight! It will definitely be more interesting than trying to feed him a cow with a Fabletop hidden inside!"
"Ha-ha-ha! Yes, finally! A battle, after all these long weeks! Come on, let's give him a proper fight! It will definitely be more interesting than trying to feed him a cow with a Fabletop hidden inside!"
- Will you pull this thing out of the water? Otherwise, we'll just give him a tasty meal. And what did the old geezer promise?
- Oh, I feel my conscience stirring within me, as if I'm exploiting your talents, Radik. Although I am convinced of the beauty of my songs and dances, as well as the corresponding accompaniment, I think you have your own taste preferences. Let's perform something that is personally close to you sometime, but preferably in a way that doesn't scare or anger the common folk, haha. Because who knows, it might negatively affect the progress of our tasks.
— Indeed, I do! And what a taste it is! But when I play real music, I don't give such guarantees... The elf looked out the window at the slowly setting sun, thinking about something. Lin soon retired to her room; he didn't need to follow her example, nor did he want to just sit around. So, it's time to hide backstage for a while. After playing a couple more lively flourishes on the lute, Radiel bowed to the listeners, then slung the instrument over his shoulder and left the establishment.
He walked around the neighborhood for a bit, catching the last rays of the sunset and breathing in the evening air. Well, shall we place our bets? Hmm... the smell of overripe ale? No, that's what I'm feeling now, probably coming from the tavern. Or maybe some forest scents, or perhaps the mustiness of a dungeon? Who knows. We'll find out in the morning. The long shadows creeping across the ground were already merging into the darkness. The elf stopped in a small alley and leaned his hand against the unevenly hanging drainpipe on the wall. The initial coolness of the metal quickly faded. Was it due to the warmth of his body? Unlikely...
transforming into a skeleton, making checks if needed
“You little rascal! I knew your brother, and he knew my leg too!” – it’s unclear who Joe saw in the monster, but the old pirate hobbled over to the others, menacingly shaking his hook at the whirlpool. “Don’t worry, you’ll pay your debt now, you swamp scum!”
I guess I could try to hook him if the range allows, but maybe I should tie myself to a tree first, so I don’t get dragged under if the strength check fails.
"Ha-ha-ha! Yes, finally! A battle, after all these long weeks! Come on, let's give him a proper fight! It will definitely be more interesting than trying to feed him a cow with a Fabletop hidden inside!"
-- Aaaah, you've gone completely crazy with your experiments! *"@! -- Henry cursed in English. -- Okay, we've done what we could here, now let's go home, am I a fool to fight monsters... Henry was unusually silent for a while, and Quen-Quen thought it was appropriate to ask why. -- Actually, if you think about it, this creature ate all the fish in the river, right? Because of it, I'm still hungry, right? I don't feel like going anywhere. Let's lure it to the shore and kick it good?! -- he shouted to his companions.
- Will you pull this thing out of the water? Otherwise, we'll just give him a delicious meal. And what did the old man promise in terms of payment?
"I doubt I can. As for the payment... he said they're poor here, so we can only ask for a reward in the city. So, we sent a message to Lin while we deal with the matter ourselves. However, if you really want money, I'm sure the remains of this monster can be sold for a good price. Unless the local governor considers it hunting on his land without permission and decides to take the monster's carcass for himself."
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