Posts from 🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks Auto-translated

- That's a good suggestion, but I propose doing the opposite and being not the first, but the last. Let's say, save the best for last! - The snake pondered. - Although, perhaps not. The first example is still important. Alright! - Eventually agreeing with the poor student's idea, Nitra began to answer the questions. - Well, the fact that I'm a woman, I think, is self-evident, and for the future, it's better to clarify this point only in cases where you are not sure about the truth of what your eyes are telling you, otherwise, as you put it, "you might get slapped in the face" for such questions. By origin, I am a lamia; there is nothing more to say about that. Height - 190 centimeters, about 900 if you measure the full length of the tail. Guild of Erudition. Not a member. Not in a relationship. No offspring.

but if you touch my sister, you'll have to answer for it.

-- Esseres? Are we not too late? -- Ushumgallu enters the complex first.

He takes out a notebook, nods attentively, and carefully writes down all the answers on a separate page.
—I'll take that into consideration. Thank you! Well... —he says as he gets up. —Then, I guess we'll meet again? I'll try not to disappoint.

– Magic is a useful thing, don't you think, Nebos? – the lunar asked. – Imagine how much you can achieve if you learn to fly, teleport, influence the minds of others, summon various elemental entities! Sooner or later, we will be able to do many things from this list. But first, unfortunately, we have to learn.

- Why immediately "vandalism"? I'm just interested in this object. I'm looking for any information about it. But I see that you're not interested in this object and you can't help me with anything... - sighed Erika.

- Scorching stones? - Sheila squinted. - Standing under the blows of a golem?

- Damn it!.. - Gen finally exclaims belatedly, clutching his neck, but doesn't feel any cut. Stunned, he shifts his gaze from the surrounding reality to the priest, then to Girra and then to Tirra, blinking dumbly several times, and then throws his arms around the pair in a simultaneous bear hug. - We're alive...
Coming to his senses and stepping back, he runs a hand through his hair in disbelief:
- What the hell...? - he stops, realizing he's in a sacred place. - ...was that a hallucination? Do you have any idea what happened, friend? - he asks the temple guard. - Some jerk slashed us up when we were walking to the store. And I mean really bad, to the point of death. I didn't see his face; he was wearing a bucket-helmet. And now it's like everything is fine. Or am I just feeling sick and hallucinating? - he throws a questioning look at the two.

- Here, take this, - he hands the guest a guidebook and a gourmet's journal, - maybe it will give you something to do instead of wasting time on vandalism.

Erika's Guidebook
Notable locations: Erika's House (Shingen)

Gourmet's Journal (Erika)
Gourmet level: 0
Gourmet points: 10/50
Next level bonus: 100 experience points.
Beer (+10)

So, it seems like the only way to sell this piece of junk is to some scrap metal collectors, thought Erika, if she were a Lizard...

Erika took the items she received and went back to the restaurant.

He gets there without any problems.
- Here for another round? - the waitress smiles at her.