Posts from ☀️ Arselia and Akonia Auto-translated

Erephir, seeing Beata at the doorway of her room, wanted to show off her boots and gloves, flaunting and already moving her foot in a graceful gesture.

Just watch where you're looking, Beat.

Arriving at the address indicated in the advertisement, Alaria meets the person who placed it. To be more precise, a couple of servants escorted the adventurer to their mistress.

-- The weather on the road is certainly changeable, but do you really think that a dirigible flying just a day later wouldn't have encountered roughly the same storms? And I agree about the last point, it's a pleasant place, but it's best to hurry, -- she nods. -- There are a few too many cultists, it feels like almost everyone is one. Tomorrow we'll be actively scouting.

-- As for the "things everywhere," according to a casually dropped phrase by Evgeny Kripov from Margel, there are items that "reveal the soul to a powerful entity," there is mind control, and there is simply propaganda. Accordingly, only the first of the listed items poses a threat to us, but such items should be relatively rare. Perhaps if we could gain a blessing from curses, they wouldn't pose a threat either, but alas, that's not possible. Just watch your thoughts, Beat. Well, it's not easy, but I hope you can manage.

09/23/975 Kiven, Guidot, and Tyros arrive in Barsina.

- You can still capture the essence through sight. But what about sound? Didn't you hear that song... It seemed even more beautiful than the painting. It was only in my head, but... But if they paint portraits of Rynze, why can't they reproduce her singing? I'm ready to stuff my ears with cotton when I go out into the city...

-- Recreate? With air magic, perhaps? If something like that were to happen, an armada of airships with bombs would arrive here the very next day, so don't worry. Although, it's worth keeping in mind for the future, but not under such circumstances.

- The local Kami-tachi have a peculiar sense of humor. I wouldn't recommend listening to them, or you might end up in a brothel on the other side, or in the clutches of the celestials, - the priestess waved irritably at the gray text floating in the air. - Tell me instead, what's the deal with your blacksmith. As far as I can see, he's one of the surviving remnants of the old school. And are there any others worth mentioning, or are the rest just ordinary, temporary figures?

-- Play it? With air magic, perhaps? If something like that were to happen, an armada of airships would fly here.

- I thought if you listened to them, you would like it, but apparently not. Want to swap, by the way? I'll give you mine, and you give me that mask.

- They recreated the appearance through brushes and paints. So... anything is possible. We need to be prepared for anything.

Can Erephir forge something for the Carneolians?
I can stand here and listen in afk mode.