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Sonata had to rack her ex-imperial brain to decipher the count's riddle, but she eventually understood the meaning behind his words. - Oh-oh-oh! - She happily clapped her hands together. - That's great! Be sure to introduce us to each other when a suitable opportunity arises.
—Of course! —he said in farewell and thoughtfully looked around. "It's strange that we haven't met at one of the events yet, hmm..." Author
- She seemed... Too bright for someone like me. I feel like she's about to incinerate everything with her aura... And it's better not to address the empress by her first name... Just in case... - She sighs. - Sorry, I'm ruining everything again with my pessimism, maybe it's not that bad and I'm overcomplicating things.
—Should I support you with a philosophical post of thirty lines on the topic of addressing those in power? Ha-ha, just kidding. I respect other cultures, so if the Imperials have invented long titles for themselves, and other guests add additions to the name, then I will try to follow them to the best of my ability. Author
The woman was pleased that her and Klin's first choice coincided.
—So, well, there's only one green star left for the minimum program. —he pressed F5 on the map again. —The rest of the votes are probably not ready yet, — since everyone is here; we've already been here, here, here, and here, so what's left... Rumor and Grace, that's probably print work, Tournament, Kamimori, Ideal. Does anything appeal to you from this? Or did I miss something...
- What were you hiding? - the blacksmith didn't understand. - Your princess-ness, or something? Oh, come on! Just look in the mirror - you're the spitting image of Naria, heh-heh. And don't worry about your opponents - you'll have plenty more, so everything is still ahead.
While they're talking, Kragg crafts the weapon Sonatta ordered for the Onyx.
Jigokuraku Damage: 90% Accuracy: 50% Critical: double damage +2 to bow attack range. Frenzy recharges at the beginning of the next phase. +1% to attack for each point of stamina and +1% to health for each point of strength if the character has learned "Might".
Lamb Damage: 75% Accuracy: 50% Critical: double damage +1 to attack range. The intimidating aura can be converted into a charming aura (the effect is the same, but the circumstances are different). Regeneration (beauty)% of health at the beginning of the phase. +1% to damage for each point of beauty.
- Oh, how wonderful! - With the feeling of a parent who has found a wonderful gift for their daughters, Sonatta shone with joy. - Thank you, Kragg!
While Saneksa was considering the options, Anpan, who hadn't yet cast his votes, and his two followers rushed up to them.
- Klin, we meet again! - he exclaimed happily. - Let me introduce you to Bubben and Trefa, our fellow countrymen!
- Very nice to meet you, Count, - Bubben extends his hand.
- Count, very nice to meet you, - Trefa extends his hand.
- Come on, we're all friends here... - The guy put a hand on the shoulder of each of his companions. - Titles and such are needed for the Imperials, but what do we need them for among ourselves, as Credearians? Am I right, Klin? - Noticing the pensive Saneksa, he hastened to help her. - I've already been all over the city, so I know what's what and where. In Kamimori, you need to confess. Well... I doubt that such cool people as you need such services. You've probably already been to the park, where dates are planned in a special format. Ideally, you vote for monthly models. In Ikigai, you evaluate music or perform it; you can just sing - they'll find musicians for you there. In the bar, you can try drinks, but it's not very active yet. In the Dryad, you evaluate statuettes; in the Grace, you tell interesting stories; in XXX, you comment on the quality of service; in the Palace, you examine modern technologies; in the Beauty, as in the bar, only instead of drinks, there's food; in the Ornament, you vote for designs of interior items - in this case, for tapestries; in the Mole, they write an autobiography; and on the square, they fight in tournaments. Something like that... By the way, I suddenly remembered that I didn't vote in the Ideal, and maybe I should have.
Added 2 minutes ago Ment
Check Melody and the Asylum for Arivell, just casually...
- What were you hiding? - The blacksmith didn't understand. - Your princess-like qualities, perhaps? Oh, come on! Just look in the mirror - you're the spitting image of Narya, heh-heh.
- Y-yes... we look alike. Undoubtedly.Author
And don't worry about the enemies - you'll have plenty more, so it's all still ahead.
- I'd like to think that, despite all your experience, you're at least wrong about this... And could you forge something for the shoulders? Not some pompous shoulder pads, I mean, but something wearable on a permanent basis... Because I've given away all my cloaks, - she explains to Sonata for a second, as if she didn't already know. - And can you explain the difference between forging and reforging? It's a silly question, I know, but I'm still not a blacksmith...Author
- Oh, how wonderful! - With the feeling of a parent who has found a wonderful gift for their daughters, Sonata shone with joy. - Thank you, Kragg!
- Could I? Who do you think you're talking to? I'm Kragg, and I can do anything. As for reforging, it's simple: in the first case, I forge a slot, and in the second, you give me a sword, and I turn it into an axe – or something else. That's the system.
- What if one slot is for something else, for example?
- For example?
Added 34 seconds ago Ment
-- Hello! So, premium... Does a working guild also count? I mostly participate in it, and my account shows:-- It's not such an impressive list, but I tried...
While Sanexa was pondering the options, Anpan—who had not yet cast his votes—and two of his followers rushed up to them. - Klin, we meet again! - he exclaimed joyfully. - Meet Buben and Trefa, our fellow countrymen! - Very pleased to meet you, Count, - Buben extends his hand. - Count, very pleased to meet you, - Trefa extends his hand. - Come on now, we're all own people here... - The guy placed a palm on the shoulder of each of his companions. - Titles and such are for the Imperials; why do we need them among us Kridears? Am I right, Klin?.. - Noticing the pensive Sanexa, he hurried to help her. - I've already gone all over town, so I know what's where. In Kamimori—you have to confess. Well... I doubt that such cool people as you would need such services. You've probably already been to the park; dates are planned there in a special format. Ideally, you vote for the monthly models. In Ikigai, you evaluate music or perform it yourself, you can just sing—they'll find musicians for you there. In the bar, you taste drinks, but it's not very active yet. In the Dryad, you evaluate figurines; in Grace, you tell interesting stories; in XXX, you comment on the quality of service; in the Palace, you inspect modern technologies; in Lepota, it's like the bar, only food instead of drinks; in Ornament, you vote for interior item designs—in this case, tapestries; in the Mole, they write autobiographies; and on the square, they fight in Tournaments. Something like that... By the way, I suddenly remembered that I never voted in Ideal, maybe I should have.
—Wow, today is truly a day of pleasant surprises, but now, —especially! —happily shakes hands with both and nods affirmatively to the lad: —That's true, let's address each other according to Kridear customs. So just "Klin" will be enough. —introducing himself and Sanexa for the nth time that day. —Now-now, wait a bit, I can't keep up. —takes out a notebook and with a focused look records the new info, after which he nods approvingly: —Now that's scouting, Anpan, now I'm talking, but first tell me: how did you all meet? Could it be that I overlooked a couple of fellow countrymen on the square today?..