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I wonder, if Narya decides to walk alone from the villa to anywhere in the capital, there will be a 5% chance that...
By the way. Coincidence?
Bib and Bob followed into the alley, trying to keep each other and the stranger with the dagger in sight, but without letting him see them.
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"So, she went to get food herself? Now that's a leader for you."
-- Alright, I need to go to the princess and ask her to arrange something or provide a budget. But, -- he nods towards the announcement. -- Will you come along, if you don't have anything else to do?
If we're going, I'll take the survey results from Astellia and we'll go to the journalists.
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- I also need to go somewhere, so I'm all for a mutually beneficial exchange.
If we're going, I'll take the survey results from Astellia and we'll go see the journalists.
If Biba and Boba manage to get there, they go to the Sanctuary. Biba buys an excellent crossbow with a quiver of bolts, and Boba buys two Imperial swords.
Brother. Yes, you. I know you're no longer here. This dead, dim-witted skull is all that's left. Despite its silence, I like to imagine that you can still hear me, that we're still talking to each other. Sometimes, it even seems like you're responding. In those moments, I realize that I'm starting to go a little crazy; the ephemeral presence becomes almost physically palpable... I don't know if this has anything to do with a spiritual connection or if it's just self-suggestion. Strangely, this kind of schizophrenic companionship motivates me to act, just like in our good old days.
How much good is it for you to sit in a bag while I wander around? Maybe I should imagine that your bony head can see. I imagine how interesting it must be to study the insides of the bag all this time. But what then? Should I hang it around my neck and parade it around? Like, look, brother, at the beautiful world, and it looks at you. No, you're too heavy for such a necklace, so don't take it personally. And yet... If any remnants of your spirit are still trapped in this skull, know that these entries are for you. And for myself, while I still remember. Some things about the people, then maybe about the locations, and if I'm not too lazy, I'll even write about the events. Read, read, brother, and don't be bored.
Beginning.
K. A boring soldier, everyone's ears drooped from his speeches; he feels unwavering loyalty. The first person I had the chance to talk to here. He left Margel; I have no idea what happened to him.
A. Also a soldier, but of a higher rank. Looks like a tough woman, but I only saw her as a guide; I didn't interact with her personally.
N. A mysterious benefactor. Why she chose me as her target is a real mystery. I wanted to ask her, but it didn't work out.
E. A guard. He mentioned the names of hostile countries that mean nothing to me. At least he helped me get my bearings in the area, and I'm grateful for that.
M. An Asian warrior with a katana. He looked stoic and was not talkative. He left Margel; I have no idea what happened to him.
NZ. Also looks like a tough woman, not from around here. She carries a huge club; I wouldn't want to get hit by it. She left Margel; I have no idea what happened to her.
I'll definitely take accurate shooting [1200]; I'll think about what to take next.
If it's possible to portray them entering Abundance, stocking up, and then continuing on their journey, that scene would be amazing.
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9-B. Antonius Blake...
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2. Girl.