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I don't know what I'm more afraid of right now – the city that Alaria ended up in, or the chance that Aiyano will stumble upon a trash can on her way home.
Are there any passages, a way forward, or a descent from the ridge? If not, we'll go back.
After the triumphant victory over the mountain snakes, they return to the passage to the west.
Gion: last ate at 07:50, slightly tired (on foot: 5 hours 40 minutes). Nisho: last ate at 07:50, slightly tired (on foot: 5 hours 40 minutes).
Time: 07/15/975, 11:40 Each turn takes 10 minutes. Traveling from 18:00 to 6:00 is significantly more dangerous than at other times. You need to eat every 12 hours.
Guyon surveys and listens to the western passage. If he doesn't see or hear anything suspicious, they proceed with all standard precautions, slowly and carefully.
Just in case, let me remind you that I wrote twice that I healed him with an emerald after the fight. Not that it helped against the script, if he's supposed to be here, but still.
Writes a cherry-colored note in Velfernian:
I'm very sorry that you were hurt because of me, and for slapping you. But I'm not ashamed of either of these things - in the second case, I was just stressed, and in the first, it wasn't my fault. Nor was it yours - whoever is destined to be a rabid animal will become one, and none of your actions will help with that. You need to understand this clearly.
Your friends are, frankly, terrible - you don't even need enemies with friends like that. At least, that's my opinion; maybe it's normal for men, but if it were up to me, I'd whip you all with a broom until you couldn't sit for a week, and bury you three meters underground.
I'm going to face the music, in all the ugliness of its mournful melody. Maybe it's already too late, or maybe I won't succeed, but I'll try. You don't need to follow me, but fortunately, you probably won't be able to anyway.
In case we don't see each other again - you can find the doll at [55]. Say you're from me, and they'll let you through. What to do next - you can figure it out without my help. Even though it was stupid, painful, and very stressful, at least our acquaintance was interesting. I'll try to visit you at the store if I can.
Ayame
Leaves several copies of this message in different, obvious places in the room so that even the most feeble and short-sighted pensioner couldn't accidentally miss them, and slips one under the phantom's hand - so that no one can see it during a quick inspection of the room. Finally, after sealing the room with a barrier spell, she leaves the forge and goes home.
The journey home turns out to be remarkably uneventful, and she safely reaches her destination.
- Just a few rations, that's all, - shows 5 units of provisions.
—Tsk. I guess this is where we say goodbye to our former companions, and yours, who were devoured by the games of the sea goddess. —Maybe they... survived and went on ahead? —I suggest we head towards the city as well.
Kiven considers the cardinal directions, the climate (north/south), and, remembering the apostle's location on the map, where they might have ended up. (the nearest countries to the right of the Empire/Calcite) Author
After some time, the former captain regains consciousness and, not quite understanding what is happening, first reaches for the pants of the hero, a knight standing nearby.
A broken mind is exactly what he "wants" to deal with right now... —Captain Sanex. —the knight stops the captain by the shoulder and returns her to a sitting position. —Your torment is over, and the villains rest on the seabed. Come to your senses.
Gion: last ate at 07:50, fatigue -5 to initiative, -10% to dodge and accuracy (on foot: 6 hours 10 minutes).
Nisho: last ate at 07:50, fatigue -5 to initiative, -10% to dodge and accuracy (on foot: 6 hours 10 minutes).
Time: 07/15/975, 12:10 Each turn takes 10 minutes.
Traveling from 18:00 to 6:00 is significantly more dangerous than at other times.
You need to eat every 12 hours.
- Except for winter, which is mild and short, it's always warm in Taise. - Noticing the antimagic ring on Merel's finger and checking it with her device for control, the girl made a note in her notebook. - You will need to spend a few minutes at the bureau after I finish inspecting the other travelers.
- Okay. "Will they really make me wear a second ring?"
—Captain Sanex. —the knight stops the captain by the shoulder and returns her to a sitting position. —Your torment is over, and the villains rest on the seabed. Come to your senses.
And he says it with a deep, otherworldly voice with special effects... An emotional scene.
Where do we go? Where do we end up when we save the world?
Staying away from the nest to avoid provoking a potential mother, Guyon assesses from a distance how large the bird that owns this nest is and what is inside. He also tries to remember if there were any shelters along the way, so they could go back a bit along this path and rest for an hour.
Staying away from the nest to avoid provoking the potential mother, Gion assesses from this distance how large the bird that owns this nest is, and what is inside. He also tries to remember if there were any shelters along the way, so he could go back a bit along this tunnel and rest for an hour.
The bird was clearly larger than a human, there were eggs and some jewels in the nest, and it was possible to rest in the tunnel itself.
“Out of the frying pan, into the fire. As if my RSV experiments with djinns weren’t enough, now I’ve ended up in front of some Warlock’s fortress. But now there’s no turning back – I barely have any provisions left. Clearly, I’m not heading back,” thought Alaria, upon seeing the heavily armored machine. — Good day,” the Tanar said politely to the imposing creature, “could you perhaps tell a lost traveler where fate has led her?
Remaining silent, the “armored machine” points to something engraved on the wall:
Ple-Sen
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