- Perhaps. But still, she is a human, not a celestial being, to feed on... souls? black holes? the contents of the skull? - or whatever they eat. Well, never mind. I'm glad we managed to satisfy your curiosity, and judging by your reaction, I hope people will enjoy this conversation too.
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It's funny that this isn't even the first cursed portrait in the history of expeditions. I remember Aretz also running into one twice in a row. AndRinze, if she had subdued "Carnelian"
Thanking Ayko for the information, the astrologer heads to the nearest store and exchanges silver for money, then buys a newspaper to find out what's happening in the city. (I think no one has bought the Sunday edition yet, so...)
I think there was a shield there... and that happens when you forget that everyone has unique abilities. It's a shame they're gone now.
I can't pretend that it's disgusting. I like the Trill from Star Trek, the Tok'ra from Stargate, I have a race of symbiotic creatures in my comic setting, I have nothing against parasites and symbionts. Even if it turns out to be a disadvantage in terms of gameplay and role-playing, I just love these things.
😮 😱 🤢 🤮
Giyon tensed up a bit from the joke, but eventually agreed.
"We'll deal with problems as they arise. There's no point in running around the whole city; the alternatives might be even more fun. At least here, we have a more or less clear understanding of what we're dealing with, and if something goes wrong, we'll know where to start."
— That's it. Let it rest well, and then it can return to a normal life. What are you going to do with the painting?
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Too bad, this nastiness will come back to haunt us. It would have been better if everyone became slaves to Rinze; instead, we'll become slaves to worms.
- That's right. Faced with such a chimera, one simply can't help but ask that question. But you understand that yourself. As for the second piece – I'm working on it, but I can't give you an estimated completion date yet.
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
Nodding, the doctor removes the parasite with tweezers, then holds it up to Beata's nostril. A few moments later, it begins to move its short legs and slowly climbs upwards. Soon, it completely disappears.
- That's it. Let it rest well, and she can return to a normal life. What are you going to do with the painting?
- Thank you. I think my friend will also be grateful to you. As for the painting... I don't know. I have an overwhelming urge to chop it up or burn it, but I'm afraid the consequences might not be very pleasant. What can you advise?
🏹🎪+⛓️♿=💕
Then he looked at the advertisement for a country house, although he knew that he probably wouldn't be able to save up for it, but the idea of living in a large house appealed to him. Then the astrologer read about a cat, and suddenly it seemed to him that he had had a pet before, maybe even several, but who exactly? The memories didn't want to form a single picture, and only the feeling that Merel had taken care of someone before was very vivid and true. Perhaps a new little friend will help restore lost memories from the past? With this assumption, he went to the address.
I'll pretend I saw someone in the newspaper talking about carnelian.