Posts from ☀️ Arselia and Akonia Auto-translated

Beata was slightly taken aback, but quickly regained her composure. She drew her crossbow and aimed it at the stranger, while subtly moving towards the open window.
- That's exactly why I was waiting for you here, conducting the investigation! - she said with a predatory smile. - Now answer me, why did you hack that poor shopkeeper to pieces with your club?! What bad thing did she do to you?!
I'm just intimidating her.


She really hates me. Boring Tuesday in the Revnya expedition. And I am being accused of murder, and quite rightly, but not for this one.

Keliandra enters the Rabbit Hole. Her body finds itself in the location's space. Also, in the reality of the shop, there are interesting goods. Our lunar creature would gladly buy something, but in her universe, she doesn't have the required number of units of exchange, known to intelligent species as money. Keliandra performs the "speech" action towards the merchant, who is definitely a lunar creature herself, and probably a dark one.

— It's boring, depressing, and even dangerous in this capital. Hello, sister, won't you alleviate my sadness and quench my thirst for communication a little? — Keliandra says with a sour expression. — I can't find a single decent conversationalist. Go left: suspicious dark individuals. Go right: men, and not very interesting ones at that.

Agility +2
Just as I got used to the rocking and started sleeping normally, some kind of unhealthy hustle and bustle began. However, I didn't expect anything else from this journey.
Kenshiro isn't surprised that they chose him as a negotiator. He doesn't believe in a peaceful solution either. If even one of the trio believed in it, they would have sent Alaria.
-- I understand. Be ready, just in case.
It's not like anyone was going to fall into bed and relax right now; it was said for show. The samurai walks to the captain, simultaneously putting up a mental shield. Because he can.

— Resisting arrest is punishable by death! I'm giving you one last chance to lay down your weapons and surrender. 

(opening the window will take a full turn)

/Nebok, why the hell.../At that moment, Ayko was intently examining some magazines on the side so that the saleswoman couldn't see the gnome's eye twitching.
"What a nightmare... This is how you die, and someone from the next street will be... Three? Five? How many floors are there in this building?"

-- Mmm, I understand. Well, since I'm here, maybe you have a magazine about something... a little more exciting? Surely some of these celebrities have skeletons in their closets, and some might even have them literally? Murders, drawing ritual circles? An ordinary person wouldn't even think of such things, would they?

- Well, let me put it this way... I don't have any gold bars there," Ayano's first instinct was to feign misunderstanding and dismiss the insinuation, although in her opinion, there was nothing reprehensible about it, and besides, it would complicate the further conversation. - He who has eyes, let him see. In my opinion, it's more accurate to compare it to a casual glance at a kimono from a random person on the street, which I couldn't prevent even if I wanted to, unless I stayed at home or wore a tin can armor. The secrets of other people's hearts are unknown to me.