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She paused.
- But seriously, the option of getting there on foot doesn't sound so absurd. Get off at an earlier station, how long would it take to walk? Half a day? A day? Guiyon and I have covered that distance on foot before. But I'm not suggesting we drop everything right now and run there... I'm just worried about Guiyon. I hope he can handle it himself. He's a smart guy.
Astral, in that case, you can wipe.
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OD for experience.
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But I find it very amusing that they looted two images of Rinze. Hmm, now psychological corruption can easily spread throughout the Haven. Isn't that a success?
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Expectations for the expedition: a CRPG with a Heroes-style atmosphere.
Reality of the expedition: Tom Sawyer.
AuthorIt should also be taken into account that in Revan's games, there are almost never guaranteed winning solutions.
Where do we end up when we save the world?
- This slogan would work for marketing, - Ayano nods again, not showing her disgust. - Well, I'll be going. Have a good day.
Closing her notebook and stepping out into the fresh air, she headed to the "Haven", taking a detour through Discordia => Melody => Burrow => Vulture's Nest (exploring the location + updates if available + script if available).

“Okay, it seems a little easier today,” Guyon groaned, pulling himself to his feet. His legs were still protesting and trembling slightly, but he could walk. And that was a relief. Outside, the day was in full swing. A perfectly ordinary day in a provincial town, without much commotion, without mass executions (thank you, Anush, THANK YOU!!!), and... without the glow from the orphanage. The latter discovery was the most horrifying. Because it meant that the "Carnelian" mission had failed. So, where are they all? Where is Beata??? On his stiff legs, Guyon hurried to Beata's room. No one. The bed was made. He ran to Ayko's room, but a tall man was leaving it. After quickly apologizing, Guyon rushed down the stairs. His heart was pounding in his throat. Already downstairs, around the corner from the reception desk, he stopped and caught his breath. No, stop. Stop-stop-stop. Ye Shui might be involved. He can't raise the alarm, he can't give himself away. His main goal is to find out where Beata is and where the rest of the "Carnelian" team are. Calming the tremor in his hands, Guyon slowly approached the reception desk. “Good day! I wanted to ask. A lovely girl stayed in the room next to mine, I think her name was Agatha. She was a tall blonde with gray eyes and dressed a little carelessly. She was very kind to me, she brought me tea when I had a stomachache yesterday. Could you please tell me if she has already checked out?”
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Okay, so... there's no art, I didn't lose any money (there wasn't any to begin with), but still, nothing. They took the portrait, as well as a bunch of other small things. Is there any point to this character? No.
Sunday morning. Feeling better. Need to find a way to get back home.
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