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#18367
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- In my very long life, I've come to realize one thing: all men, from boys to old men, are restless children to some degree. With age, the risk of injury only increases.
A hint from the GM that Guion is unlikely to live to old age.

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Both Nebka's characters are suffering in hell.
These are all people whose deaths are directly or indirectly a consequence of Naria's actions.
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- Those gray voices are bullying me again: (
- Just ignore them, Guiosh, - Beata snorted, dragging Guiyon along with her and Erefir towards Zhenya.
А, вот почему.

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By the way, you should prepare yourselves. There's a good chance that when you piece Akonia back together, her original personality will be resurrected. And Carneol will have to save Naria from herself, if that's even possible by then.
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I have a feeling that all of this is untrue, and in the legend, the roles of Arcelius and Akonius were simply reversed, because history is written by the victors.
А, вот почему.

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It actually makes sense.

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It makes even more sense in the context that Akonia is immortal. If she is the earthly incarnation of Anuzish, then it makes sense that Arcelia could not completely kill her without destroying the planet.
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- Really? - Phantom's face showed a hint of surprise and genuine interest. - It must have been a very formidable opponent, although, now that I think about it, such an outcome shouldn't surprise me. There is always a greater force for every power. I think this will be a good lesson for him.
- Would you believe me if I told you it was a harpy, haha? But yes, it was a formidable opponent. He would give you a hard time, and many others too. Some imaginary, phase-shifted general, sending squads of soldiers to form a square and catch ephemeral shrapnel with their bellies, might say "there are no rules in war" - perhaps that is the lesson I can learn from this result. Maybe someday, if that hypothetical scene of drinking sake under the branches of a blossoming cherry tree happens, he will tell you himself, if he wants to.
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- Y-yes... - Phantom lowered his gaze guiltily. - Thanks to you, I will be more careful in the future.
- Haha, - the witch smiled, - Aiyano, if you ever get married, I'm sure you'll keep your husband under control.
Nodding approvingly at the shopkeeper, she turns to the director:
- Aha-ha... I'm afraid that for now, this skill has only worked on phantoms, and yours is already occupied...
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- We are all in this together, - Bors glanced at Sonata with a satisfied smile, - this meeting would not have been possible without any of us, but they both deserve the most praise - for managing to survive all this, not losing their humanity, and preserving their friendship.
- I agree, it's a collective miracle. So, I thank you too, Aiyano.
- Let's not let our joint efforts go to waste and ensure that these two have as much well-being as possible, - she proclaims solemnly, as if raising a toast with a Farrelian apple. Then, after a moment of hesitation, she asks. - Bors-san... Before leaving, I left you a note with directions. I hope there were no difficulties?... If you understand what I mean. Well, anyway... I didn't want to complicate things until the last moment, but at that time, I didn't see any other option. Perhaps now it makes sense to ask directly - what do you know in general about this whole situation?
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
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- You're probably right. It's easy to make acquaintances here, but not friends who are ready to support you in difficult times. Although, hmm... Are you familiar with Richard Goodville? He's the founder of a clinic called "Everything Will Be Alright," and he's a psychiatrist by profession. Once, I happened to bring up this topic with him, well, it wasn't during a session, so don't get the wrong idea. Anyway, he suggested that if a person doesn't have friends, the problem lies within them. The same goes for a man who can't find a girlfriend, and vice versa. I don't know why I remembered this, but you can't control random associations in your head.
—Goodville? No, I haven't heard of him. I can understand his argument from a purely scientific point of view. And yet... life isn't as straightforward as we sometimes would like it to be. If magic didn't exist in our world, and the strength of convictions didn't give people new, unique abilities, and everything could simply be explained by the biochemical processes taking place in our bodies, then yes... But as it is, blaming the person themselves isn't always appropriate. As our village elder used to say: "It's not the curse that's bad, it's the setting that sucks," whatever that means.

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He, by the way, was also killed, and there are rumors that it was because he was looking for information about some sinister organization. - Saneksa sighed. - And why is it that only I have negative thoughts? Thank you for this invitation, Klin... Now, please don't forget it, because I accept it! This is a promise.
—It's not your fault. Since my return, I sometimes don't even recognize Margel; so much has changed in such a short time due to various sinister circumstances. I recently came across a very interesting city guide dated June, written by an unknown professional journalist, and I sadly realized how many things in it are hopelessly outdated. I hope the author will one day be able to update this interesting work.
Klin remembers Victor Loss, the closed shops and stores, the hanged vulture, and much more, but he doesn't say anything out loud for the umpteenth time that day.

—Then it's a deal. —Klin briefly places his palm on Saneksa's hand. —Sorry, instead of warming warmth, I will seal our promise with icy cold.

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- I can promise that too. But it's better not to let it come to that. - She smiled and blushed slightly. - I still want to learn a lot about you, but not through stories, but in everyday life...
—I'm very glad to hear that. But learn about me? —Klin, unlike Saneksa, couldn't blush due to his condition. —I'm just a simple person with simple beliefs, who happened to stumble upon a not-so-simple curse, that's all. But... if that's really what you want, then, as I said, I will try to help you achieve it...

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Although the redhead hadn't thought about it before, there was enough grass near the headquarters, and there was a canopy where she could shelter the Pegasus. Fyr-Fyr decided not to test Margel's anti-aircraft defenses: although it was possible that they were allowed to fly, the riders had reached the headquarters on foot. Perhaps at some point they would even have to dismount to avoid scaring people: it all depended on whether anyone was riding through the city. There were unlikely to be any problems with Eclipse himself: the cargo in the form of horses was regularly delivered to the port of Margel and could hardly cause anyone's protest.

-- Quite a lot of news, -- said the knight to the possible witnesses as the Pegasus settled on the lawn, becoming part of the headquarters. -- But first, we'll stop by one more place.

>Church
In the Temple, they had to talk to Goldia, whom the GM had forgotten to add to the list of characters, just like Ella and possibly some others. After learning about the purpose of their visit, she led the trio to the Patriarch.

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Ayano
50000 rem
Dryad
+1 experience point for each spent/earned rem.
2000 rem.
Ah, if only there were easy 48,200 (79,261 with intelligence bonuses) experience points, which for Ayano would be equivalent to 90~ skill points, if female characters were allowed in the Dryad. Although, you can always ask Lord.
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- Dad, help us! - Beata sobs.

The couple greets the patriarch with the same warmth as before, but more reservedly – they are too worried about what is happening. They allow Erephir to tell his story about everything that has happened and is happening, starting with their vision in the bar, adding relevant details and notes.
А, вот почему.

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In the Temple, they had to speak with Goldia, whom the GM had forgotten to add to the list of characters, just like Ella and possibly some others. After learning about the purpose of their visit, she led the trio to the Patriarch.
"Martina isn't here yet," Erephir suggests.
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"I wish I could visit this place under less catastrophic circumstances than this and the previous one," thought Phyr-Phyr, bowing to the shrines. "May this world and this place forgive me."
"Your Holiness," she bows after being given permission to speak. "The Empire, on behalf of Her Highness Naera es Diesra Arual, appeals to you for help in a difficult moment. At any moment, an unprecedented enemy, known only as the Apostle of Despair, is ready to strike us, representing the original apostle in the body of a dragon from Elysia. Information about him," the redhead inserts a metaphorical reference to a questionnaire. "This information was obtained by us, as if by chance, thanks to Beate and Guion, who happened to be in the right place at the right time in a well-known bar in the port. There, a dark-haired Lunarian was telling the bartender about the impending disaster, and his name remained a mystery to us.

"And it seems that it will remain so for now, although it is about 90% clear that it is someone with imperial blood. If I had bothered to study the appearance and history of the Lunarian senator, it might be him."

"The Dragon King confirmed the information received and the removal of the seal from the monster. He also gave us an important clue that the path to victory over Despair lies through the blessings of fire, water, earth, and wind... And he mentioned you separately, saying that you are destined to play an important role in the upcoming events, like riddles that are solved gradually and step by step, or treasure maps, where landmarks are discovered one after another.

"If all that has been said means anything to you, we very much hope for your blessing on our further search for a cure for the unprecedented plague," she bows.
 

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While waiting for the spring of time to unwind, Alaria continued her reflections. Looking at herself now, from the outside, she clearly understood that the month and a half spent in Margel had benefited her physical condition, with the caveat of the combined weight of knowledge from the archive and the weight of the dumplings from "Pam-param." It was strange, considering her active lifestyle, but it was a fixable problem. The Tanarsian understood that she was now much stronger than when she had first arrived in this world. In a way, she had caught up and even surpassed her previous level, although if it weren't for Melesar's curse, she would have achieved even greater heights.

Nevertheless, she realized that, in theory, she could even defeat an opponent like Victor Loss, despite the fact that the latter was a more experienced and better-prepared warrior. Her former self would not have been able to cope with someone like him. It was progress, albeit a small one, but there was still a long way to go. Especially when looking at Erefir, who could eat Victors like him for breakfast and ask for seconds. And she did all this without any of the schools of Baldur, unlike him. Where did Naria dig up such a monster? Did she summon him from a world where weak boys fall off cliffs and survive only thanks to magical armor? It was a somewhat strange comparison, but never mind.

Would that be enough to survive the meat grinder that "Carnelian" might send them into? Experience suggested that even such a talented warrior as Erefir could perish from a single wrong decision. Relying solely on the ability to wield a heavy club would be naive. Was she ready for this morally? The path of a warrior was undoubtedly fraught with certain risks, and she knew this better than anyone. And she made a promise to herself to overcome the fear that held her back, that parasite that had settled in her soul. But there was still a difference between courage and recklessness. Therefore, it was worth judging the situation, soberly assessing her own strength. Becoming a tourist who simply follows along silently and still receives bonuses was definitely not the way to go.
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Becoming a tourist who just silently follows along and still gets bonuses definitely wasn't worth it.
"It's fine with me," thought Guion.
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After listening to Erefir, Kripov sighs heavily:

"Well, I didn't even have time to enjoy the fruits of my labor before everything starts falling apart again! Your mission is: go over there and evacuate the Cold Ones. I don't care if you all die: not a single Cold One must be harmed! Go, and may Anuzish help you!"
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- Miss Aiyano, I was fortunate enough to become acquainted with Her Highness, Princess Naria, through work, so I didn't encounter any problems, although I can't deny that it was a bit strange for me to witness her concern for you. - A faint smile appeared on Phantom's face. - As for the situation... - After making sure that the other guest nearby couldn't overhear, he continued. - Miss Sonata told me about what happened to her and Lo... Azarina since their arrival in our world. She didn't go into detail about the most horrific events, but it wasn't difficult to connect the dots and make an informed assumption. It's terrible that something like this exists outside of fiction. To be honest, I'm surprised that she managed to maintain not only her sanity but also her kindness towards others. - A heavy sigh. - I took the liberty of using my old contacts to find out more about this "coven of passion," but it's a long process.

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