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-- Everything will be alright, -- Alania said with a smile, placing her hand reassuringly on the young man's shoulder, -- we will do everything possible to make sure the audience enjoys tomorrow's performance. I, for one, definitely plan to perform at my best.
Gion placed his hand on Alaria's hand and squeezed it gently, but quickly withdrew it. - Thank you. I really appreciate your support. We all do. I don't have my own performance, but I will be busy with no less important tasks.
– There is no doubt about it,” the warrior said, removing her hand and nodding firmly, “the presence of qualified medical personnel at such events is essential.
"Yeah, the Creon incident was quite illustrative," Guion said with a nervous smile. "Although, even without him, there's plenty of excitement... Fire, knives, a huge snake – he's peaceful, of course, but still... three-meter-high bars, props of varying weight... I should have ordered a costume for the mage too, but I didn't even know what gender our illusionist would be, so I just took a random one, except for you and Beata. Otherwise, she looks amazing in a bikini, but I highly doubt the practicality of that outfit."
Guion involuntarily remembered his experience in slavery – in a year and a half, he never got used to the lack of normal clothes and shoes. Usually, his wardrobe consisted of a tight and uncomfortable collar, to which shackles on his hands and feet were periodically added, and in some cases – chains, belts, and ropes; only rarely and for a short time did he get something that vaguely resembled clothing, but it rather emphasized his nakedness than concealed it. Before, Guion had never thought about it and took this protection from the cold, dust, sand, branches, pebbles, splashes, rough and leather surfaces, and many other things for granted. He didn't even realize how important clothing was to life until he was deprived of even such a simple thing. That's why now he even prefers closed clothing in the summer, feeling more comfortable and protected. And undressing to his underwear in public was... at the very least, not very logical for him.
- I wonder why so early...? - Sanexa asked herself. - I know that Her Highness Princess Naria starts her day early, but still... A significant part of the city is still asleep at this time. Heroist
- Common sense is good, thank you. - the knight nodded. "Wouldn't it be more convenient to bombard the city from Necromancer airships?... Although, I might not know that." - Six in the morning, huh? I'll have to set an alarm. - pleased with his own joke, he points to the board with information: - And tell me, are you still accepting donations? We have some unwanted furniture, a little food, maybe it will be useful for the victims.
- Yes, of course, we accept any help. Author
- Whatever you have, - the priestess finally answers her with a nod and a thumbs up, looking critically at the rabbit. - Hmm... Well, it's not bad. And it suits you.
- Otherwise, when we get back, I can find something similar for you.Author
- No matter who you "give it to" - that's the question of the century.
- To many people, to her, to the instructor, and to you - yes, but not to those kikimora, - she points with her eyes to the other two passengers, - no. I also have standards, you know. Author
- This is Heinos-kun, he likes to shock people with such statements. Miyuki, Matthias, Hugon, Tenok, Suiyen, Yun, Kanchan, Jilo, Amirega, Pion, Anpan. They are also -kun and sword students of Sonata, - having correctly and without hesitation named the entire roster, she realized that these names would probably not be remembered, because Bajena had not spent several days hunched over each dossier, but for the sake of etiquette, it was still worth saying it. - And this is Bajena - my close friend; and Linetta - a professional mercenary and weapons master. They are also traveling with us.
- You little shit? - Bajena asked, looking at Heinos. - You smell familiar. - Are you kidding? - Surprised by the unexpected comment, he raised his hand and sniffed himself. - I don't feel anything, maybe you felt my masculine pheromones. If you want, we can go to the bathroom together and solve this mystery. - Hmm? - Sonata turned her gaze towards the two foul-mouthed people. - What are you two talking about so animatedly? - Just about the weather, - the student replied, - don't worry about it. Author
- Linetta-dono, ohaё. How are you? Oh, and yes, you probably don't know each other - this is Sonata, also my close friend and their instructor. But that's not all, a few more people should come.
- Good morning, Aiyano. - Linetta greeted the priestess, not reacting to the conversation she had heard earlier. - Nice to meet you, Sonata. - Likewise! - She shakes the mercenary's hand. - Oh! - She waves her hand in front of the train window. - Aiyano, look! On the other side of the window are Gaheris, Kayasa, and Lord, who are already inside the train.
- They look like a family occupying a compartment, - she also waved to the aquarium visitors. - What time is their departure? We also wanted to take them out for a good meal.
- Our fight will be non-contact, if you agree to it, no need to touch each other. I see from your eyes that the idea isn't fully understood, just look at the scene, what are people doing... Although Beata is a circus performer, but as I understand, a slight deviation from the canon is possible if it's spectacular, and here's the kind of spectacle I imagine... -- A dance rhythm, flexibility, a little aggressive spice. What do you think? Of course, it would be great if we had Kilika, as an expert in hand-to-hand combat, but we need to seize the opportunity while it's hot, and I'm already warmed up, just waiting for your opinion.
"I thought that in Margel, on the contrary, a classic, maximum-contact brawl is considered spectacular, but it's probably not very suitable for a circus performance. Maybe it will work for variety? Although, what variety can there be when the fighting club has been closed for a hundred years." — It doesn't look too difficult. — Garrett concluded, studying her movements. — I can probably imitate something like that... under the guise of agility? And I think that the performance will probably attract more attention if performed by a female duo - we should ask Kilika if she shows up, otherwise, I would rather sign up for staged wrestling or something similar, so that I can also use my strength and show my resilience. Well, never mind, we'll deal with that later. And now - let's dance! After warming up a bit, he takes a position opposite Erefir and nods, expressing his readiness.
- I wonder why so early?... - Sanexa asked herself. - I know that Her Highness, Princess Naria, starts her day early, but still... A significant part of the city is still asleep at this time.
—To instill in the common people the right daily routine, nothing more. - Klin answered himself, because he really didn't know the reason, except for security considerations. Author
- Yes, of course, we accept any help.
—That's great, I'll add it in the second half of the day. Hmm... And regarding voluntary help, I understand that you don't need anyone else right now without a useful profession and ONE skill?...
- Yes, the Creon incident is quite illustrative, - Gillon smiled nervously. - Although, even without him, there's plenty of excitement... Fire, knives, a huge snake - he's peaceful, of course, but still... - bars almost three meters high, props of varying weight... I should have ordered a costume for the mage too, but I didn't even know what gender our illusionist would be, so I just took one at random, except for you and Beata. Because she looks amazing in a bikini, of course, but I highly doubt the practicality of that outfit.
- Illustrative, that's for sure. I'm actually most worried about Laikos. He's a complete novice, - the inquisitor looked at the burly man practicing in the distance with a slight, but imperceptible, apprehension, - I wouldn't worry too much about the fire, unless some idiots suddenly decide to break into the arena. I handle it skillfully, and the woman is used to burns - it's one of the most reliable ways to quickly stop bleeding in the middle of a battle... - saying this, the Tanarrian paused, - ...although, perhaps it's not something I should be telling someone in your profession. Lest you scold me for my makeshift methods, - she smiled, shaking her head, - Arnissa seems like a professional, and she's been performing with the Soulrender for several years, but it really doesn't hurt to be prepared. Again, just in case there are some idiot spectators that someone doesn't keep an eye on. The poison of the barsiconda is a rather nasty thing, causing temporary paralysis with blindness, possibly even burns, and then, without timely treatment, even death. So, it makes sense to have something on hand for that eventuality, if you haven't already. And you know as much as I do about knives and bars, - Alarie immediately remembered Viktor Loss, who, according to his own stories, was capable of knocking someone's head off with a single accurate blow, - I'm not sure why Beata even agreed to such a performance, but I'll trust her as a professional. What else can I do? Although, I would also ask the Beautiful Queen to dress a little more appropriately for a public performance. In our case, of course, we can always say that it's part of the performance, but even then... you need to be very eloquent. And something thematic, playing on the chosen image, would look more effective. Otherwise, even in some XXX establishment, the maids would be in just swimsuits... - remembering the Beauty who worked on a similar principle, the warrior decided not to finish the thought, - ...never mind, it's not that important. And it's too late to worry about the costume now, unless I hint to the illusionist to rummage through her wardrobe. And if not... maybe I should put her performance closer to the end. Otherwise, during the subsequent performances of other participants, some smart alecks in the stands might make disapproving remarks, expecting slightly different costumes. It could cause discomfort to some participants or their neighbors, especially if they came to the performance with children, - having finished speaking, she looked thoughtfully at the sky, - or maybe I'm overthinking it. I just like to consider hypothetical scenarios in my mind, each of which is based on a number of assumptions.
Seeing that her interlocutor had become somewhat gloomy and wrapped himself more tightly in his clothes, the Tanarrian looked at the Lunesian with concern.
- Are you okay?
— It's quite obvious, I must say. I'm actually most worried about Laikos. He's still a novice, — the inquisitor glanced at the burly fellow training in the distance, with a slight, but imperceptible, apprehension, — I wouldn't worry too much about the fire, unless some idiots decide to break into the arena. I handle it skillfully, and the woman is used to burns — it's one of the most reliable ways to quickly stop bleeding in the middle of a battle... — saying this, the Tanarian paused, — ...although, perhaps it's not something you need to hear, given your profession. I wouldn't want you to scold me for my makeshift methods, — she smiled, shaking her head.
— Well, he seems to be doing pretty well right now. I hope he's learned his lesson. And I won't scold you. An unprofessional person can certainly do a lot of harm in an attempt to help, but sometimes makeshift methods can save lives. It's better to at least try to do something than to do nothing.
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— Arnissa seems like a professional, and she's been performing with the Soul Reaper for several years, but it's still worth taking precautions. Again, just in case there are some idiot spectators that someone doesn't keep an eye on. The poison of the barsikonda is quite a terrible thing, causing temporary paralysis and blindness, possibly even burns, and then, without timely treatment, even death. So, it makes sense to have something on hand in case that happens, if you haven't already.
— I happen to have some antitoxin on hand, — Gillon showed a vial. — I've encountered giant poisonous snakes before... They didn't manage to bite me.
"Blindness? So that's what I was poisoned with, huh. Although the other symptoms don't match."
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And you know as much about knives and bars as I do, — Alarie immediately remembered Viktor Loss, who, according to his own stories, was capable of knocking off a head with a single accurate hit, — I'm not sure why Beata even agreed to such a performance, but I'll trust her as a professional.
— Most likely, it's just a standard circus act. She hasn't even thought about walking on a rope yet. But I'm also worried about the knives, this guy... He's original, to say the least. I hope Beata told him that we don't need any incidents.
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What else can be done? Although, I would also ask the Beautiful Queen to dress more appropriately for a public performance. In our case, of course, we can always say that it's part of the performance, but even then... you need to have a good command of language. And something thematic, playing on the chosen image, would look more effective. Otherwise, even in some XXX place, the maids would be in just swimsuits... — remembering the LePote, who operated on a similar principle, the warrior stopped mid-sentence, — ...never mind. And it's too late to worry about the costume now, unless we hint to the illusionist to rummage through her wardrobe. And if not... maybe we should put her act closer to the end. Otherwise, during the subsequent performances of other participants, some smart alecks in the stands might make disapproving remarks, expecting a slightly different costume. It could cause discomfort to some participants or their neighbors, especially if they come to the performance with children, — having said this, she looked thoughtfully at the sky, — or maybe I'm overthinking it. I just like to consider hypothetical scenarios in my mind, each of which is based on a number of assumptions.
— I hope she's been informed that we'll have city guards running around. Although, if she walked past them like that... You're right, we need to put her act closer to the end, that makes sense, a real mage can be the highlight of the show.
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Noticing that her interlocutor had somehow become gloomy and wrapped himself tighter in his clothes, the Tanarian looked at the Lunesian with concern.
— Are you okay?
— M?
"She definitely shouldn't know what I was thinking about... But she deserves at least some honesty."
— I was just thinking... Suddenly, a thought came to me - how we don't appreciate what we have until we lose it.
- They look like a family occupying a compartment, - she also waved to the aquarium visitors. - What time is their departure?... We also wanted to take them out for a good meal.
- It won't be for a while yet, you can leave your things and go somewhere, we should have time. And we should decide on the seats in advance, we have to travel for more than a day. Author
- That's great, I'll submit it in the second half of the day. Hmm... And regarding voluntary help, I understand that without a useful profession and ONE, no one needs you right now?...
- Not at the moment, but the situation may change in the coming days.
- Well, he seems to be handling things pretty well now. I hope he learned his lesson. I won't scold you, though. An unprofessional person can certainly cause a lot of harm in an attempt to help, but sometimes makeshift methods can save lives. It's better to at least try to make things better than to do nothing.
— I certainly hope that such lessons are learned quickly. And as for the methods... ha-ha, thank you for that. Actually, I agree with you. Inaction often leads to disastrous consequences. "We, of all people, should know that."Author
- I just happened to have some antitoxin on hand," Gillon showed a vial. "I've encountered giant venomous snakes before... Luckily, they didn't have time to bite me.
— It's good that members of our profession are well-prepared," the inquisitor smiled. "I might have been able to share something of my own, but all I have left from my previous adventures is a device for repelling monsters and wild animals. It certainly won't be useful for the performance.Author
- Most likely, it's about the fact that this is a standard circus act. She hasn't even thought about walking on a tightrope yet. But I'm also worried about the knives; this guy... he's original, to say the least. I hope Beata told him that we don't need any incidents.
— Hmm," the girl strained her memory, "she sort of warned him. She even asked Erefir to create a shield specifically for this act. "Original, that's for sure. But I hope it's just a persona and a strange sense of humor. Of course, you can't rely on hope alone."Author
- I hope she was informed that we will have city guards patrolling. Although, if she walked past them like that... You're right, we should schedule her performance closer to the end; a real mage can certainly be the highlight of the show.
— She was warned," she nods. "First, I warned her, and then Beata did too. She didn't really respond to our warnings, though. But if she was smart enough to hide her appearance from the guards on the way here, she should be able to figure out how to protect herself during the performance. Maybe she'll choose a better costume.Author
- M? "She definitely shouldn't know what I was thinking about... But she deserves at least some honesty." - I just remembered... I suddenly realized how we don't appreciate what we have until we lose it.
— That's how it is," she sighs. "Yes, that's true. Especially in our line of work. And not everyone learns these life lessons. Or they learn them, but not right away, after suffering enough. Although... sometimes it's very difficult to predict the twists and turns of fate, especially if what was lost before was taken for granted. Alaria perfectly understood the young man's emotions. In her life, she had lost a lot, starting with her comrades and ending with, well, her homeland. Even looking at the night sky, full of stars, she couldn't find a planet close to her heart. And even if it were that close, would the Tanarian be able to return there? Many dear people have long since disappeared. Familiar streets have changed. She would be no less of a stranger there than she is here. But someone like Klyn probably had it even harder, because the mountains of Kridar were always nearby. Less than a week's journey. He could easily take a train and visit his family, but work, work, work. Maybe he was even afraid to visit them in his current form. And now all of that is gone. Given his experience, it was hard not to be aware of the burden on his soul. And that's why Alaria understood the importance of future plans. Why Kridar should be restored. To help her friend get something that she herself can never hope for. Because all she can do is accept this state of affairs. Accept them as they are. And find other people from her homeland, because one of them, carrying the spirit of the true Reima, was somewhere on the horizon. It remained only to guess what was bothering Gillon, but if the Lunesian wasn't ready to share, that was his right. Everyone has their own path to healing.
"I thought that in Margel, on the contrary, a classic, highly engaging, and spectacular brawl is considered the norm, although it's not ideal for a circus performance. Maybe it could work as something different? Although, what kind of variety can there be when the fighting club has been shut down for ages." — It doesn't seem that difficult. — Garrett concluded, studying her movements. — I think I can imitate it... or at least try to. Perhaps this act would attract more attention if performed by a female duo – I should ask Kilika if she's interested. Otherwise, I'd rather sign up for staged combat or something similar, where I can use my strength and demonstrate my resilience. But let's not get ahead of ourselves; we'll figure it out later. For now, let's dance!" After warming up a bit, he takes a position opposite Erefir and nods, indicating his readiness.
-- Don't be fooled by the smoothness of what's happening; when we pick up the pace, you'll feel that we need both endurance to avoid getting tired and strength to make the strikes look truly dangerous, not just like we're waving our hands in the air... Based on my duel with the leaf sprite, the exercise seems quite complex; you'll feel it yourself. I also think that sometimes it's okay to miss a few hits; I certainly can, and rolling away after that looks interesting... Although, I can't say that staged combat doesn't sound interesting in its own way.
"Thanks to the psychophotographic focus on rapid body recovery, everything will still take its toll later, even if I get slightly injured."
— In short, be prepared for it not to be easy. Hmm. And why do you say that a female duo would attract more attention? It doesn't seem intuitive to me. I think it would be great to try it with three people, with you initially in the shadows and then suddenly appearing in the middle with a powerful strike! Also, let me explain this: if this act is realized, it could become a kind of showcase of our squad's capabilities, demonstrating that we're not just sitting around in headquarters, but are in top fighting form, ready to use our skills for the benefit of the country at any moment.
— But, perhaps, enough talk!
She ran towards Garrett, covering a couple of cells, and delivered a kick – however, despite the apparent danger, there were too many telltale signs in the movement: the direction of her gaze, preliminary muscle movements, a certain emphasis on attention, so it was easy for the aster to dodge. And they began to "dance."
They might have started like this:
And the final idea is to achieve something like this (and immediately at x1.5 speed):