- Hmm, haven't you considered splitting the petition into two separate ones or something like that? - Ferus inquired. - I mean, it's easier to gather signatures for some of them than for others. The last point, in particular, seems extremely unrealistic to me.
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Erica greeted her "old acquaintance" and, at the same time, a likely opponent in the tournament, carefully examined the inscriptions on both memorials, and went into the "Baldr's School" hall.
-- Well, hello there.
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
- Do these Calcite creatures ever have names that aren't ridiculous? - the question was rhetorical, because he knew at least two such names himself. - So, we'll assume that our joker will play this trump card, and at the same time, he'll scout around to see what's what, so we don't go in there blindly. We need to do some preliminary work, as befits worthy visitors. I'm sure the local nuns will scatter across the floor as soon as you flash them a couple of smiles. But don't overdo it, and especially, we shouldn't show up too early.
Sysandre:
- Stick close to me, let them see that you're not their prey. Let's go, team.
Here, in the middle of the desert, there was an unnatural amount of greenery for these lands, and even the air temperature and its humidity were so different that it seemed they had stepped onto a completely different continent. Among all this beauty, one could single out a kind-looking young woman who was tending to the flowers.
🎪🏹: Hehe.
⛓️♿: Well, nothing new.
🎪🏹: He can't even get a priestess of Nania.
⛓️♿: Don't whine, it's not worth it. What are we going to do now?
🎪🏹: Who's upset? I'm upset! I'm not upset!!!
🏹🎪+⛓️♿=💕
🎪🏹: Even the priestesses of Nanaya won't give him any.
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Ushumgallu rolled his eyes. Where does this mushroom-grower get such a talent for ending up in the same place as a Pharisian gang? And what does she want with the Calcitan rulers? And where's the mushroom, by the way?!
-- Well, hey there.
- And where's Sir Kir? Didn't he want to take part in the tournament?
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно.
Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится.
(Закон сохранения).
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
- What's going on? Are we really in Anuzish? It's as if we walked through a door leading to an oasis of rest for the soul.
- Well, don't say that, I feel sorry for poor Anuzish, - the florist smiled sweetly and sympathetically, - my name is Arte, welcome to my little garden!
-- He was too good for this, so I decided to give everyone else a chance, -- Ushumgall replied without irony.
In another situation, she might have talked to Ushumgall about something, but since his behavior showed a clear disregard for her (or perhaps for women in general, considering "maybe the girls will fight for a fair fight"), she decided to postpone the conversation. Maybe she will still manage to prove that she is at least as good as Sheila...
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно.
Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится.
(Закон сохранения).
He gently tests a leaf to check its authenticity, trying his best not to damage it.
- When it seemed that nothing but scorpions and dust storms could exist here. Perhaps I've never seen so much life in one place. Is it possible that there is magic that doesn't just involve burning or freezing?
- One cannot compromise with their conscience, and especially not with the enemy of civilization.
I will continue using the same approach.
- My name is Lampre, - the only person present in the hall that interested them introduced himself to Erike and Ushumgall, - I used to have a family name, but not anymore, - the bright rays of sunlight entering through the open windows made it impossible to see his face, - it's gone now, but I once had one: Lampre is my name.
- Zibaba, - the shinobi makes a gallant and elaborate bow. - And Sisyandra, my companion. It's been a while since I was in Calcite. I can't imagine how they managed to turn this desolate place into something like this.
Gently tests a leaf to see if it's real, trying his best not to damage it.
- When it seemed that nothing but scorpions and dust storms could exist here. Perhaps I've never seen so much life in one place. Is it possible that there is magic that doesn't just involve burning or freezing?
- If you treat the land with love, it will reciprocate, - Artea folded her hands together in a joyful gesture, - because it is the source of everything in this vast world.
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- So, you usually can't win, so in the end you have to negotiate. This is just like that kind of situation, - shared the Sugarian. - Well, I'll go on and question more people. Goodbye.
I'll continue using the same principle.
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Kamistella tried to remember what Himal had told her... it seems that there have been some mysterious murders in the capital recently.
Camistella tried to remember what Himal had told her... something about mysterious murders happening in the capital lately.
– If I understand correctly... – the Lunar cautiously began, – the latest incidents that the guard is currently investigating... are they your doing?
Camistella recognized that the potential for destruction within Asmidul was considerable. Thanks to dark magic, he could easily kill even a fairly strong and well-prepared warrior. And among civilians, he could cause a massacre or unleash a wave of magic. And what an archmage is capable of... it's better not to even think about it. If Lady Rosalyn loses her mind... Shingen could be destroyed by temporal anomalies.
—After the enchantment, there is memory loss. I only managed to remember one incident; I pray to Anuzish that there were no more. —Asmidul was silent for a while. —You can hand me over to the guard if you wish. I will probably have to do it soon anyway. But not before the Black Knight stops trampling the land of the living. What is done is done, and the blame for what has been done lies on my hands. But giving him a good thrashing with an expulsion ritual at the end would ease and brighten all my remaining existence.