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#5374
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"Well, now it's flashing." Anlak clearly wasn't having much luck in life... I wonder why? Having been impressed by the long history of Father Asuguh, Kamistella decided to read more about Anlak and gather all available facts about the current king's wife. By the way, she caused depression for Faineantu and Kimchille!
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"Плата за любовь"
"Путь некроманта"
"Темные грани"
"Рок Гримхейма"
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#5375
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- What the hell? What the heck happened over there? Are they celebrating the end of the tournament like that? I'd think they were busy searching for my stolen thing, but my presence here kind of hints that it's not about that...
- Ask something simpler. They grabbed him on the street and are torturing him. This Genza, or whatever his name is, is just a psycho. He's running around like he's possessed, and any minute now he'll start dismembering everyone left and right," Genza sighed heavily, leaning against the wall and tilting his head back. "And what are you doing here?" he narrowed his eyes at the third neighbor. "Hey, buddy. Didn't you bash the bartender's head in?"
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
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#5376
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- TRY??? - Erika asked, surprised.
- What did they want from you? What questions did they ask?
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно.
Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится.

(Закон сохранения).
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#5377
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- It's your turn, - the shinobi smirked, which turned out to be a big mistake, because he immediately coughed painfully and only with great difficulty regained his composure.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
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#5378
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- Uh... what? I don't understand... - asked Erika, also known as "Zibabu".
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно.
Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится.

(Закон сохранения).
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#5379
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What are you doing here?..
Unable to answer after this episode, he nods towards the quote.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
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#5380
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- Aaa... we... Well, about this guy, - he nods towards Ushumgall, - you already know.
Happy Life
- Bro. Wasn't it you who headbutted the bartender?
- That's him...
- And I... We were just peacefully sleeping with his, - he nods towards Ushumgall again, - friends in the temple. The guards arrived, apprehended us, didn't say anything, just took our belongings. And now I'm here...
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно.
Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится.

(Закон сохранения).
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#5381
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- He was clearly out of it... I didn't really understand much, the conversation didn't go well; he just kept yelling and growling. But it seems someone disappeared. Maybe it was someone's respected relative.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
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- S-someone disappeared??? Wow... Turns out, not only things, but also people suddenly vanish here...
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно.
Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится.

(Закон сохранения).
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#5383
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"Well, now she's been mentioned."

Anlak clearly wasn't lucky in life... I wonder why?

Admiring the long history of Father Asuguh, Kamistella decided to read more about Anlak and find out all the available facts about the current king's wife. By the way, she caused depression for Faineantu and Kimchilla!
As the eldest son of the reigning monarch at the time, Anlak was destined to become the king of Asuguh, but due to his incompetence and bad luck, this role passed to his younger brother. Even in modern times, the name Anlak is associated with bad luck and is sometimes used in everyday life. For example, if you find a spider or some other insect in your glass, you might think to yourself or hear from someone else - Anlak! His bad luck extended not only to himself but also to those around him and even to inanimate objects. For example, the mine he opened, located between Onkaih, Ninamiat, and Sizki, became the site of numerous tragedies, and as a result, it was eventually abandoned despite the presence of numerous valuable resources. When he went out to enjoy the sun, clouds always covered the sky above him. When he did physical exercises, he would inevitably injure himself somehow. If magic chests with randomly generated contents had existed in his time, he would never have received rare items from them...

There is nothing about the king's wife in the library, but it seems that this is not due to Milahi's incompetence, but for some other reason.
Стартовый пост - Квенты - Разное
Резара - Аксель - Орвальд - ЭмилияСтэфания - Амвросий - ЛестерАльсираАлария
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#5384
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- My name is Enbilulu, - he introduced himself, - and I have something to confess to you, young man. I love knives, but few people know about it, because all the curious residents of our country, as well as tourists from afar, avoid my store and only unburdened housewives and low-level warriors visit it, seeking Adventure and Novelty. I understand that something like the Phantom Shadow in Ninamiate is much more interesting, but it is very difficult to acquire such an assortment, you understand, right? But regardless, tell me, would you like to take an interview with me?
—Hello, Enbilulu. Yes, I think I visited your store last year, but it was a strange time, so you probably won't remember. —the suspicious merchant listened, puzzled. —And why an interview? You might not be able to tell by my appearance, but I'm not an accredited journalist and I don't represent any publication…

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#5385
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—Hello, Enbilulu. Yes, I visited here last year, but it was a confusing time, so you probably won't remember. —the suspicious merchant listened, puzzled. —And what's with the interview? You might not be able to tell by my appearance, but I'm not an accredited journalist, and I don't represent any publication…
—I see it in your eyes—the thirst for Adventure and Exploration is not alien to you; you strive to learn as much as possible about the world around us; you are as hungry for knowledge as... Well, you are hungry for knowledge, and I offer you the opportunity to learn a little more about the world—knowledge about my person. Surely, you already want to ask me some questions?
Стартовый пост - Квенты - Разное
Резара - Аксель - Орвальд - ЭмилияСтэфания - Амвросий - ЛестерАльсираАлария
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#5386
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Shrugging his shoulders, Calcite thought, and the weary man closed his eyes. Perhaps he had never found himself in such a hopeless situation. The memory of the neutralized Kami provided food for some rather unpleasant thoughts; the team was scattered far and wide, the status of the mission was unknown, and nothing good awaited him. Even if he somehow managed to get out of here and reach command, what report would he give them? Almost every step turned into a failure in one form or another. He could argue some of them, but all these excuses wouldn't change the essence of the matter. The only consolation in all this was Ginza's face. How much all this infuriated him; it seems that the old woman was indeed someone valuable, and she was brazenly taken right under his nose. Genza snorted – the last laugh before a painful and terrible end. "It was fun while it lasted." All that remained was to hope that at least the guys got out, and if they couldn't somehow continue this business, at least they would save themselves. But after receiving one blow after another from fate, mostly due to his own stupidity, he didn't place much hope in that thought.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
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#5387
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The guards return to the prisoners and, without further ado, take Erika to Gynza for questioning – to a dark room where no light penetrates. Having obtained information about the battles at the tournament, they thoughtfully put on anti-magic cuffs on her. Since there was no direct evidence of her connection with the kidnappers yet, they treated her a little better and, for now, did not even shackle her. - Tell me what you know about Zibab and his accomplices?
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Резара - Аксель - Орвальд - ЭмилияСтэфания - Амвросий - ЛестерАльсираАлария
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When the prisoner runs out of fingernails, he will be thrown into the Dungeon, and since there were too many arrests today, he ends up in the same cell where Ushumgallu and Erika were.
-- Welcome, what the... -- Ushumgallu glanced at what was left of the new prisoner's hands. -- The jackals have gone wild, I see.
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- Ask something simpler. They grab you on the street and torture you. This Genza, or whatever his name is, is just a madman. He runs around like he's possessed, and any minute now he'll start dismembering everyone left and right, - Genza sighed heavily and leaned against the wall, tilting his head back. - And what are you doing here? - he narrowed his eyes at the third neighbor. - Brother. And isn't it you who bashed the bartender's head in?
-- Uh-huh, that's why I'm here.
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- Concussed... I didn't understand much, the conversation didn't really work out, he just yelled and growled. But it seems someone disappeared. Maybe someone's respected relative.
-- At least the guy with glasses got what he deserved, at least something makes me happy in this mess.
The new neighbor was clearly lying – it's not just that he was the only one whose fingernails were ripped out, but since he somehow angered Ginza, he has the right to keep secrets. At least until Ushumgallu himself gets drawn into this mess, whatever it may be.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers