Those left on the island are soon killed by the rebels.
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The remaining people on the island are soon killed by the revolutionaries.
Wait for a visit from your dad.
I wish I could get my cloak back, now that the spot is free...
they would have a magical duel...
Actually, I was planning a different duel, at least in the epilogue...
Well, that's a twist...
Beata disapprovingly shifts her gaze from Merel to Garret and back.
“Well, guys, you really messed up…”
But it was already too late to do anything. You can scold yourself as much as you want for not being quick enough and not stopping the massacre, but… it would have been better if they had gotten rid of Mellen. Who is she anyway? And if they shoved Merel’s stupid stick right up her ass, Zorica could have taken the vacant spot. And Aiko. Brave, noble people who sacrifice themselves for others... unlike some, who are capable of throwing an innocent girl overboard!
Okay, we can dwell on this later. Judging by Gion’s face, he was thinking about even darker things. He probably regretted listening to her and not staying with Aiko. What a lousy altruist.
“I heard you’re the boss now?” she nudged him in the side with her elbow.
“Yes…” Gion sighed. “Don’t worry, I won’t get a big head and I will take your opinion into account… my lady,” he whispered the last word in her ear and gave her a playful smile.
Who is he kidding? He’s barely holding himself back. He just knows that she feels better when he smiles and flirts.
“Everything will be alright,” Beata nodded. “The boss said she has some kind of tactic, and she will stick to it. I hope they make it. I will pray to Mother Anuzish for her, for Zorica, and for all of us.”
“I hope so too,” Gion nodded.
Beata sat for a while, thoughtfully scratching Mysterius behind the ear. Aiko had given him to her with the instruction to love and care for him. The last memory of a loyal and noble friend... For her sake, she will feed the cat the best meat in all of Margel.
Then she glanced at the queen. Her Majesty looked a little scared, and understandably so - Karneol didn’t show himself in the best light when this stupid little squabble started, and she didn’t speak the language and didn’t understand what was going on. Well... Beata is certainly not the diplomat of the year, but there was no one better to handle this.
“Khorosho!” she said enthusiastically to the queen, pointing somewhere on the horizon, where, in her opinion, was their destination. “Khorosho!” she added, pointing to herself, Gion, Kilika, and Kalina. She didn’t know Mellen, and she didn’t want to say that Merel and Garret were good – after what they did.
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Now that everything (I mean this incident, not the expansion) is over, I'll reveal one detail: after arriving in Margel, Nora would come to her senses and leave due to the burns/guilt over leaving people on the island. I feel bad for Ayko, and a little for Zoritsu too – I wanted to try to incorporate this non-player character into the Carneol storyline, but unfortunately, it didn't work out.
I just feel so sorry for Ayko and Zoritsu.
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- Hmm, guys, you really outdid yourselves...
in terms of roleplaying, it would be more appropriate for the entire group to get rid of all the outsiders and keep only their own (including by force). I might have done that if I had four hands, or even six (I wanted a map of the Legion, by the way).
You suggest creating a squad of paladins: no, that's boring, it's better to play with ordinary guys and bandits.
You create a squad of ordinary guys, bandits, and maniacs: and let's act like paladins, haha.
I wanted to try to include this non-player character in Carneol, but alas.
alas, we ended up with a cheating staff, and none of the old NPCs died in battle. Otherwise, we would have found a wife for Raphael.
- Either us, or no one, - Merel replied dryly.
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-- Look, while we have protection, it won't last long, but... Let's try to hide among the corpses," the girl smears herself with weapons to make it look like there's more blood, then heals herself with a gemstone, but the crust remains. In any case, Ayko tries to ensure the following:
- she's not wearing anything valuable. Absolutely nothing.
- she looks as much like a naturally burned corpse as possible...
- ideally, there's no real risk of catching a cold (by lying down in a relatively warm building).
- if necessary, she adds more corpses on top.
-- The plan is this," she explains. "These bloodthirsty creatures will be looking for three things: someone to kill, someone to rob, someone to rape. We all look worse than death with these burns, so they won't rape us. I don't leave anything behind, not even my boots... And there's no point in shooting at the dead. If they do, the corpses on top of us will protect us. After a while, their bloodlust may subside, and we'll be mistaken for civilians... True, I'm a gnome... But? A child who survived a fire. Yes. Maybe. If they don't look too closely.
-- You know, it's all because you big races are not ergonomic... Me... I'm no worse than any Carnelian, and you can see, I weigh almost nothing," she can no longer hold back the tears, although they had been welling up regularly before. "I... I could outdo anyone. Like this... And... You need to disguise yourselves like me. Somewhere nearby. Okay, Miss Zorica, can you manage? Miss Nora should too, I think, when she wakes up, I'll tell her.
-- Haha, we'll rise from the ashes... From the ashes... Haha. What have I become? I am Ayko Viresenser. The Rat Queen. It's me..