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🐙 Planet Aberat, Kingdom of Selya-Mira 🐙Auto-translated
Will Saki become strong and independent after the power-up, or will she remain a weakling? That's the question...
Scufinson steps into the portal and... ends up in a camp with two cultists.
– Oh no, it's a Northern Barbarian! But...
– Should we sacrifice him to the gods?
– Let's sacrifice him to the gods!
THE BATTLE BEGINS!Cultist moves.
Turn Order, Round 1:
1) Cultist: 10
2) Harold Scufinson (330/330, 75/75): 10
3) Cultist: 10
Saki and Co. are heading to the central camp of the Brown Banner. It will take them four days, and anything can happen during that time.
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14-19
9-13
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5-6
3-4
2
1
Days passed:
Days remaining:
Valuable treasure
Peace and quiet
Cultist attack
Undead attack
Violence and chaos
Ordinary treasure
Priestess attack
Encounter with the army of Governor Tirsell
0
4
Meanwhile, in the capital:
Verion Anar nods understandingly.
– I don't think the connection between these hideous creatures and Eastern Aldrik will come as a surprise to you, Sir Derevos. Right now, our main task is to figure out how they are infiltrating the capital. But even with the capabilities of the "Divine Messenger," this is not an easy task. I will send you a message if we find out anything.
It seems that, at the moment, the editorial office does not have any useful information.
It's interesting, if a "doll-like" body is taken apart into pieces and then put back together, will the doll still be alive? – With this random thought, the newly created doll was ready to move on; due to her nature, she had no desire to communicate with the sacks of flesh that were her companions on this journey.
Sudden nerfs: all weapon skills have been reduced after reviewing Remar Vuln's damage with a two-handed weapon at level 5. Armor has been buffed, and eloquence and exploration have received slight buffs. Not for the early levels.
- I would be very grateful, - the investigator nods. - And may all unholy abominations be punished by Her spear.
Tipping his hat to the respected citizen, Dervos goes out into the street, visualizes the layout of the District of Mercy in Selara, and considers:
"If I were a guest in the capital who doesn't know every street intimately, I would be interested in two questions right now: 1. Is the guard's castle the same place from which that distinguished policeman with the magnificent mustache entered this district? 2. And could the three unknown destinations in this same district be definitively linked to other factions that haven't yet been generated, or could they be other neutral locations?"
After dancing for about an hour, Renardo Volens decided to give a speech:
– Brothers and sisters, we all strive to bring society closer to the era of true hedonism! An era where beauty, strength, and intelligence go together, and there is no place for ugliness and weakness! An era devoid of pain and suffering! An era where there is only enjoyment of all kinds and forms! An era of the Lady Salitil!
A storm of applause erupted.
– We will bring the word of Beauty and Pleasure to everyone in this world, and after that... after that, we will set out to build our own empire! But that is in the wonderful future. For now... swear allegiance to the Lord of Vice, and may Her grace cleanse your bodies and minds!
The applause turned from boisterous to frenzied.
– Renardo! Renardo!
– Sorn-Tarn!
– Salitil!
Having made sure that only neophytes of the cult remained in the room, Renardo Volens instantly moved to Sho-Ni, simply stepping through space.
– Sister in the cult! It's nice to see believers in these places already! What brought you here?
The seductive haze after the dance weakened somewhat.
**Meanwhile, in Eastern Aldrik:**
The result of the d20 roll: 6 (oh, that random chance!)
Saki and KO see a strange procession in the distance: a group of Kaishi with spiked whips leads a line of chained prisoners. Disgusting, repulsive, emaciated creatures. This sight might have interested Sir Derevos, but, alas, he is very far from here.
– It's better not to cross paths with them. We know them, but it's still not worth it, – Captain Remar hastened to warn Saki.
– What a horror... – Sirin looked closely and immediately turned away.
The procession was heading in the opposite direction. Probably towards the royal capital.
**The journey continues.**
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13-19
9-12
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5-7
3-4
2
1
Days passed:
Days remaining:
Valuable treasure
Peace and quiet
Cultist attack
Immortal attack
Ordinary treasure
Violence and debauchery
Priestess attack
Clash with the army of Governor Tirsell
1
3
**Meanwhile, in the capital:**
1. And this is a correct assumption. That's where Sir Usiki works and lives – a gateway to... oh yes, there are no panties on the Aber.
2. And this is incorrect. Perhaps these are just more closed and less obvious places than the others.
Are you talking about a Scottish kilt? Well, in theory, someone could have made something like that on Aber.
They even let Treebeard smoke cigarettes, even though there are definitely no cigarettes on Aber.
It's sometimes helpful to put yourself in another person's shoes – even familiar and well-known questions can offer fresh perspectives. Placing his hand on the sword hilt, the guard moves 8 spaces, making sure to look around menacingly and vigilantly.