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#1683
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- Of course, I can't yet assess the world as a whole, but only that small, civilized part of it that I have had the opportunity to see. Therefore, it would be most accurate to compare it with what I have on my side. First of all, I cannot fail to note the scale and picturesque nature of your refined city. Both of these aspects, taken together, are something amazing to me, because densely populated cities are not something that appeals to me, and yet, here I do not yet feel the usual chaos and oppressiveness that is characteristic of our metropolises. It's as if the architects and emperors of the past took this fact into account and worked ahead, for future centuries. That is commendable.
Secondly, I noticed a great external diversity of peoples, their goods, and services. We have something similar, but still, for the most part, the major cities of our empires, not to mention the capitals, are surprisingly homogeneous. And yet... - she paused for a few seconds, thinking about how to formulate her thought in a positive way. - ...behind the external differences, there is no sense of internal alienation. It's as if they, or their ancestors, have fully embraced your way of life, rejecting their own. This is not entirely common, but ultimately it benefits public order and harmony.
As for the level of technology, our worlds are very similar in this respect, with a small difference. On our side, savannah-like technological progress is achieved through individual major players who are concerned with personal gain and glory. As a result, one can observe an uneven picture of a simple peasant farm, working with the simplest tools, coexisting with a high-tech military equipment factory. In your case, I was able to notice a more balanced situation - as if the main achievements of science and technology belong to the state and are used for public and other needs, while people enjoy a relatively equal standard of living in this regard.
Aiyano fell silent and looked at the beautiful view from the terrace - green hills, meadows, the sun caressing the skin.
- However, if you will allow me to be a little more frank... Perhaps I am wrong, but it seemed to me that, on the other side of discipline, some people do not feel that their lives belong to them to the extent that they could, even given the civilization in which they live. It's as if the enjoyment of its benefits has shifted their focus exclusively to surviving within its strict rules, and nothing more. Now we see this pleasant picture and feel warmth in our souls, - she waved her hand at the natural expanses. - But many people are concerned only with the material aspect of their existence, and even not in terms of realizing some ambitions, but simply in the context of earning money to survive within the city walls. I feel a strong presence of the Kami-sama around, but so far I have not met a single person who would be interested in the spiritual aspect of their stay on this earth. In addition to the obvious material aspects of existence, a person also needs nourishment at the emotional level and the opportunity to reflect on their being at a more general level, regardless of the material system in which they are placed. However, so far I feel that the entire vector of the paradigm of existence here is directed towards self-organization of a person within the framework of the mechanism of society, of which he is a cog. In other words, compared to our world, in some places I feel an acute lack of spiritual bonds.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
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#1684
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— No, no... It's better to eat something fresh, and take something like canned food for a long journey.
- I agree, you are absolutely right! But canned food, to be honest, is just awful...
Biba and Boba leave.
So, what's the point of having a kitchen in the room if you can't even cut a sandwich... Not to mention opening canned food on it.
Anyway, either I'm stupid, or things aren't working out, whatever, I'll just eat at cafes.

Did you guys check out Antitegum and Ice Mountain? No links, and I don't remember from the thread.
А, вот почему.

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#1686
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Very good. They put on a BDSM collar with a magic block and try to steal the jade staff.
Welcome to the Revnya experience. Stock up on Vaseline.

А, вот почему.

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#1687
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AstralLein
*after wandering for a long time and taking several wrong turns, Kelian dra reaches the Academy of Magic in Margel and plans to find a way to enter*
During an engaging conversation with the otherworldly priestess, Naria noticed a lost Lunarian out of the corner of her eye and, after reviewing the faces of the invited employees in her mind, nodded to Aria. Aria, in turn, seemed to disappear from the sight of the women who were talking and materialized in front of the sorceress a moment later.
— You need to go there. — She didn't introduce herself; instead, she pointed to number 58 on the city map — Carnelian.
After that, she disappeared again and returned to her original spot.
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Okay, then Beata goes to Antitegum, and Guion moves towards the icy mountain.
А, вот почему.

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They are not allowed to go there... Because Beata went to the headquarters of the empire's armed forces, and Guion went to the headquarters of the Welfern knights...
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Klin closed the newspaper and fell into deep thought, closing his eyes and supporting his head with his hands. He pondered how effective these public bread executions really were for the imperial state apparatus. Ultimately, it's not the punishment itself that matters, but the certainty that it will inevitably and justly befall the wrongdoer. It would be much more useful to send the guilty to dig coal in the Frog Swamps, but alas, the opportunity to postpone or avoid one's fate always seems like a tempting morsel in the face of the immense fear of eternity. And what about the officials? They know that in case of a mistake, their lives will be irrevocably lost. Those of them who wouldn't even dare to think about personal gain will still lose all ambition and be terrified to take on the slightest responsibility. And the second group, who have already stepped onto the dark path, will not care about anyone or anything, because there is no salvation for them anyway. Truly, humanity keeps trying to achieve absolute justice, without understanding that relative justice can never become absolute. And if that's the case, what's the point of all these fake political games played with public funds? Even he, a simple mountaineer, can see that clearly. Humanity doesn't need fanatical SRI members, useless aristocrats, or gluttonous entrepreneurs. It only needs one, eternal, and unchanging ruler, whose mind is not subject to time, whose will is one and unbreakable, whose decisions are not subject to morality, but create it themselves. An eternal emperor... or empress. With these thoughts, the knight returns to help the other servants at the villa, where they finish the leftovers from the royal table, and after the evening training, he hurries to go to bed before the Sunday meeting.

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Aoi Tori
They aren't allowed in there... Because Beata went to the headquarters of the empire's armed forces, and Gion went to the headquarters of the Welfern knights...
Oh, lol, I remember. Alex was there. That's why I forgot that nothing interesting happened.
Then they write inappropriate words on the fences of the headquarters go to take a look at the palace.
А, вот почему.

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#1692
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It has been so long since all these Rhemic empires existed that I have already confused Alfard with Aydos, even though I have no clear memories of either of them, except for this post by Siver.
Aydos Renge's Revelation
Even the ability to see future events did not allow a man with the eye of God to escape inevitable death...
Siverfale
For all these years, I have been racking my brains over how this is possible, and only today I suddenly understood everything. He saw the future where Rinze rules, accepted his fate, and decided to await death, realizing that this is the best thing that can happen to him in this world.
In other words, Revan wrote down all future events in the world years ago! G E N I U S
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And after that, people say that Revan doesn't plan 10 games ahead, down to the smallest details...
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Alaria Doran


The corridors of Alfard Asparagus's mansion seemed to stretch into infinity itself. Thousands of ominous doors, behind which could hide both fearsome demons and expertly prepared dishes — no doubt mockeries from the cruel master of this place — weighed on the psyche of anyone who had ever dealt with this enigmatic being. But right now Alaria had no time for that. Although she had absolutely no memory of how she ended up here, what she had been doing before, or why she was clutching a completely unfamiliar sword in her hands, only one idea spun through her mind: "Elrina is somewhere here." What exactly had led her to this idea, she also did not remember, and for some reason didn't even question it. This obsessive thought permeated every fiber of the Tanarsian's being.

One by one she opened the doors, and each time a new scene unfolded before her eyes. Now before her stands burning Reim, where Tiarius, surrounded by corpses, has locked himself in a deadly duel with Luciola. No doubt these are attempts by this place to frighten her with a future that will certainly never come to pass. The filth summoned by aristocrats and the hired thugs of the self-proclaimed emperor will never match the empire's elite squads armed with cutting-edge technology. Cunning and treachery will never lead them to victory. That is how Alaria convinced herself that this delusion had nothing to do with reality. Though her personal experience opposing the Tanarsian legate suggested otherwise. 

Behind the next door followed another scene. In it, Alaria was depicted as a demoness with marble-white skin, commanding a squad of some kind of thugs. Some of them themselves bore somewhat demonic features, albeit not on her level. Among them there was even one painfully familiar and painfully vile one-eyed face, reminiscent of one of the unscrupulous lackeys of the mad prince. Only here this lackey looked significantly older than his years, contrasting with the still equally young demoness. The strange procession wandered through a ghastly-looking gorge, putting to the sword the orcs they encountered along the way and, as one of the squad members put it, "***fiends". A strange sight. Was this place trying to frighten her with her own fears from the past, heavily exaggerating things? Fears she had long since overcome? Nonsense! But there was still something strange about this picture. Why would some demons kill other demons? A post-apocalyptic world view where everything is under the yoke of demons and they fight among themselves? Perhaps. Either way, it raised more questions than it actually frightened. Well, even masters like Mr. Asparagus sometimes slip up.

As it turned out, the maestro of horrors still had ways to surprise her. For in the new room, her eyes beheld... Reim. A clean, beautiful, and tidy Reim. A Reim of the future where the flying ships beloved by Master Twice were a perfectly ordinary thing. But, of course, this idealized vision couldn't do without a healthy dose of absurdity. On the throne of the imperial palace sat a mysterious woman, completely unknown to Alaria. At first everything seemed normal, but soon a group of... idols? approached her. They spoke of something to the new empress, she nodded importantly in response and soon departed together with them... only to appear on a stage in the center of Reim as the main performer. The crowd rejoiced in response to the ruler's performance, but gradually other corners of the empire appeared before Alaria's eyes, where residents listened just as entranced to what seemed such a distant song. A song that spread further and further until it encompassed the entire world. Perhaps in any other situation such a spectacle would have been a picture of a bright future, but the fact that such a future was shown to her in such a dreadful place said otherwise. There was something eerie about all of it, though it was hard to put into words exactly what. Unless... Alfarad hoped Alaria would perceive this vision that way? Give it an ominous undertone it doesn't have, and this is all his dearly loved mind games? Perhaps. Hard to say for certain.

Either way, lingering wasn't worth it. Perhaps the purpose of all these visions was to distract her from her goal. To make her forget... and why was she even here at all? Instinctively opening yet another door, the Tanarsian was blinded by a bright flash of light that soon completely engulfed her. 

Origin: Tanarsis (+11 to Spirit)
Conviction: Miss Cosmos (Charisma)
Profession:

Cook (ability to copy restaurant recipes and make the same yourself in exchange for AP)
Experience: 90
Attributes:
Strength: 10
Endurance: 10
Perception: 10
Agility: 10
Luck: 10
Spirit: 21 (10+11)
Intellect: 10
Speed: 10
Faith: 0
Beauty: 12 (-210 experience)
Charisma: 20 (10+10)
Skills:

Body Strength
+5 health per 1 unit of strength

+1% melee damage per 1 unit of strength


Two-Handed Weapon (Reimian Style)
+1% melee damage per 1 unit of strength

Cleave
Strength = chance of double damage
Concussion
Strength = chance of concussion
Frenzy
+3 SP



Inquisitor
Burn on attacks

+(will*2) fire damage
Maiming Strike
-30% to will checks, -10% to accuracy and evasion (does not stack)
Cauterize
Restores 50% of lost health to self or ally on adjacent tile (1 AC)


Two-Handed Weapon
Might (-1200 experience)

+5 attack per point of endurance, +5 health per point of strength. 

Artifact:

Granhildr
A two-handed sword with which Torvik arrived to found and then defend Margel. Inferior in effectiveness to modern weapons, but surpasses them in historical value and elegance. 


Date created: 20 y.a.m.

Damage: 100%
Accuracy: 60%
+10 charisma.
+10 faith. 
Crit: damage increased 2 times.
Equipment:
Weapon 1: Granhildr

Weapon 2: -
Head: -
Body: Hephaestus IV (if carried over, otherwise business attire)
Shoulders: Orange cloak
Hands: Leather gloves (if Night Sky is an accessory, not a hand slot)
Feet: Traveler's boots
Accessory 1: Night Sky (amethyst bracelet)
Accessory 1: Mechanical watch
Other 1: Flawless diamond
Other 2: Flawless emerald
Other 3: Flawless amethyst
Bag with other equipment: business attire (if not worn), Dignity (claymore), Triton +1 (two-handed sword), recipe book

 

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Ment
-- Of course, I'll wait, miss.
After a short time, Aiko is brought a certain "art of warfare of Delsahid," which describes the basics of tactics, strategy, and leadership. It allows you to unlock the "leadership" skill if you spend 5 skill points on studying it.
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Astrologers have declared it the week of the expeditioners.