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I would be interested in seeing a meeting between Ferrus and Linshi. A battle of polls!
I would be interested in seeing a meeting between Erika and the "old man"... - Your company owes me a substantial amount for your "incompetent losers"...
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно. Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится. (Закон сохранения).
Those who are currently in the capital, don't leave yet. Asmidul and Camistella will arrive, and then we can sort things out and so on.
Heroist
—I understand. But lately, things have been the opposite for me. Well, then, good luck to you, I guess. —he bowed to the girl with the strange accent and walked towards the eager lady.
Asmidul found no ladies, eager or otherwise, inside the building with the corresponding name.
- Seth Goldhand, - introduced the unattractive but fashionably dressed man, - if you are looking for a way to lighten your load, you have come to the right place.
AstralLein
– What's up? – she asked again. – Do you know anything about what Asmidul was doing? He was released... wait, aren't you his partner? The partner who ended up... I don't remember where, but something happened to her even before I met Asmidul....
- To be honest, I don't really want to talk to you about anything because you didn't even pass my test, but I will swallow my suspicions and pride and obey Asmidul's advice. I don't know if I deserve to be called a partner, but we are investigating the same case, so, alright, the knight in black armor is the subject of my search. I want to unravel his secrets and bring him to justice for all he has done, and I know that you are one of his victims. What do you think? I know all this simply because of this device that I made while I was held in the administration. It allows me to identify those who fell by the sword and not only. I hope Asmidul won't judge me for using his biomaterial without his consent. He dropped a couple of hairs in my temporary residence, so you can see for yourselves.
Linshi Detector No. 2
A rectangular object + glasses connected to it with a wire.
Looking through these glasses, you can determine whether a person is a victim of the Black Knight or not.
Other.
Author
examining the remaining 3 books that she once bought in Mazzar: Storm, Cyclops Village, and the Voice of Asuguh...
There is nothing more about Storm and Cyclops than what has already been written in the topic, and Voice requires OD.
Count Orlov
It seems that health and the desire to recover are weak in these creatures. They are unlikely to be discharged at the same time as Ushumgallu.
After lying on the bed for an hour or so - oh, what a pleasure, to lie in warmth and dryness, and you can even stretch your legs - he felt quite rested and ready for exploits. Small exploits, like scouting in the dining room or patrolling the corridors, but still. Ushumgallu leaves his taciturn companions and goes to explore the hospital: what procedures will there be, when will they give him food, is there any other familiar face here by chance.
Breakfast was at 7, lunch at 11, dinner at 15, and supper at 19. The menu varied depending on the patient's health. Those with gastrointestinal problems were given bland soups, porridge, and the like, while those without such problems were given full meals with a mountain of meat and vegetables. The atmosphere in the hospital was somewhat chaotic due to the large influx of patients and the shortage of medical personnel; both problems were the result of events taking place in the west (the latest editions of newspapers were in the wards, so you could find out about it from them). Today, hydrotherapy, a therapeutic bath, and a massage were planned for Ushumgallu. He didn't find any other acquaintances here.
Happy Life
Somewhere on the border of consciousness, Sun decides never to shorten the name of the interlocutor in the same way, and also starts a conversation:
- I understand. You know, so much crap is happening lately that we might all have to move somewhere. But I realized a long time ago that I will never have a peaceful life, it seems to be my fate. So, as long as I can still get up from the ground, I should do it, at least out of stubbornness. I'm probably just a fool. Although Higa said that I shouldn't call myself that, but I'll allow it. I wonder if my grandfather was a fool in his time? - he takes a puff and exhales, then smiles. - I remembered a funny story. When we sat here last time, I didn't even recognize her, I rarely see her, and not like that. I also thought, what did that cutie whisper to you, probably inviting you somewhere.
- Ah-ha-ha, yes, she was telling me about the Akkadian tunnel, so, unfortunately, it's just work. I wonder what will happen to it now? What if we have to wait for a flood of cannibals to come out of there, that would be terrible.
Arandor
Trying to find a decent person for an interview or even a group of people (not a bandit group) in order to complete the task faster.
in the chambers, there were the latest editions of newspapers, so you could find out about it from them
"A-ha-ha-ha-ha... So, this son of a bitch pirate knew about the allegiance of these losers to Desire? He extracted important information from them and just tossed them aside. I would never have thought that kidnapping a person in a foreign country was a task for these morons...", thought Erika, reading the "Cherry Branch" issue from xx.xx.1001. "So, he is a sorcerer after all, since he was able to use my monocle... Who is he now? The King of Calcite? A-ha-ha-ha-ha..." "I wonder what Ginza's face looks like now... He probably took the Scarred Armor for himself."
The events in the west and the fate of Inak were of little interest to Erika at the moment, but...
"I wonder how the Temple and Brother Brazer are doing now..."
- A-ha-ha-ha-ha... - Erika's mental laughter still turned into audible laughter. - See? This thief is now our "King of Calcite". A-ha-ha-ha-ha...
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно. Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится. (Закон сохранения).
- I should bury him in the sand while there's still time. Or pit those bastards against the undead and see who devours whom – that would be a real multi-layered move, - he finishes his cigarette. - Alright, I'm off... somewhere, I need to get some air. Good thing I caught you here. The situation might not be great, but at least I found someone who hasn't been completely crushed. Life goes on, in its own way. Take care of yourself. And I hope Hisoka is doing okay too.
He decides to take a walk to GP – in the same format of reconnaissance + avoiding any potential pursuit. It seems he's adapted to this type of movement for the long haul.
Added 4 minutes later Author
managed to use my monocle...
so, how do you counter that? he'd definitely show up somewhere, even if you have nothing to do with him. and someone will definitely say something again about "GM-sponsored characters"... 🤬🤬🤬 I should have let the Knight loose and dismembered him into a million pieces.
- A-ha-ha-ha-ha... - Erika's mental laughter eventually turned into audible laughter. - See? This thief is now our "King of Calcite." A-ha-ha-ha-ha...
- It would be funny if it weren't so sad. - Sheila replied. - Honestly, I still don't understand what happened. - Gonor replied. - And how we, the woman kidnapped in Shine, this pirate, and how he is now married to the Queen of Calcite, are all connected.
Added 17 minutes later After saying goodbye to Kami, Sun reaches his destination where he meets two familiar faces: Gonhu and Asuru.
- It would be funny if it weren't so sad, - Sheila replied.
- Maybe it's sad, but I have a feeling that some kind of "fun" will definitely start in Calcite because of this. And that's good. Let them tear each other's throats out there...aaanywho
- Honestly, I still don't understand what happened, - Honor replied. - What do we all have to do with it, the woman kidnapped in Shine, this pirate, and how he is now married to the Queen of Calcite.
- What's so hard to understand? The pirate wrote it all in the newspaper. - "John" is Zibab. I don't know why, but the pirate kept calling him John throughout the tournament. - "Passionately desired" is not what you might think. Remember Zibab's company? It seems they were all... you probably figured out which guild they're from. Apparently, they were supposed to kidnap the florist as part of an assignment. I have no idea why... - And now, remember "Zibab's speech"? He squandered the money... plus there was also the minus of Sisandra. It seems he got mixed up with the pirate. Maybe he was asking for money, maybe he was trying to replace Sisandra - who knows... But the fact is that the pirate just ditched them... - And as for the marriage, it seems that the kidnapped florist somehow "helped" him. There's definitely some magic involved...
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно. Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится. (Закон сохранения).
he dropped a couple of hairs in my temporary dwelling
going bald from nerves 😞
Author
No ladies, whether eager or not, did Asmidul find inside the building bearing that very name. - Seth Goldenhand, - introduced the homely but fashionably dressed little man, - if you're looking for a way to lighten your bag, you've come to the right place.
—Good day, Seth. Yes, I'm looking for the assessment of a sensible and respected man. —he nods. —I heard good things about your shop a year ago. I don't want to trust just any scoundrels who'd first lowball the gear and then send their thugs around the corner to snatch the items. That's how one might put it, I think? Ehh, in any case, I'm counting only on your expert judgment:
—Which of these will you take, and for how much?Author
- Hero... - despite the fact that he still hasn't recovered, the forty-year-old Calcitean wasn't ready to bet on who looked worse at that moment. - I think I'm starting to understand how you came to what you came to. Not all smirks deserve a place under the sun and moon. Leaning wearily against the reception desk, he focuses his blurry gaze on the second face. Not immediately, but eventually, he compares it to his memory and adds: - Lady.
"What a stream of consciousness flows from her!" thought Camistella.
The lunar being's intellect was barely enough to emphasize certain points in the speech of Asmidul, the genetic material collector.
"I'm glad for you and Asmidul," Camistella suddenly said, apparently not believing the story about the hair. "And you are a talented inventor! To assemble such a device in such inconvenient conditions... that takes skill! You arrived at a very opportune time, because, to be honest, we don't have much time left, and Asmidul and I don't have enough hands. We've found a lead, but we decided to first check every city in our glorious kingdom. According to the plan, Asmidul should be finished in the next couple of days. And I, meanwhile, decided to examine his house. You see... for some mysterious reason, Asmidul's house also casts the shadow of a black knight. And considering that there are not many such places in Asuguh, it must mean something!
Casually, Camistella uses a magical scan on the entire house. Just in case, the trail of Tann has not disappeared somewhere... moved, for example...
- It might be sad, but I have a feeling that some kind of "fun" will definitely begin in Calcite because of this. And that's good. Let them tear each other's throats out... - What's so hard to understand? The pirate wrote everything in the newspaper. - "John" is Zibab. I don't know why, but the pirate kept calling him John throughout the tournament. - "Passionately desired" is not at all what you might think. Remember Zibab's campaign? It seems they were all... you probably figured out which guild they were from... Apparently, they were supposed to kidnap the florist as part of a mission. I have no idea why... - And now remember "Zibab's speech"? He squandered the money... Plus, there was also the minus of Sisandra. It seems he got mixed up with the pirate. Maybe he was asking for money, maybe he was trying to replace Sisandra - who knows... But the fact is that the pirate just screwed them over... - And as for the marriage, it seems that the kidnapped florist somehow "helped" him. There's definitely some witchcraft involved...
- ... It's still unclear. - What's clear is that we've gotten into trouble because of someone else's fault, - Sheila was more upset about the situation than the guys. - I hope this stinking Calcite will be wiped off the face of the planet someday.
Added 3 minutes ago Heroist
- What will you take for all of this?
Seth began to carefully assess the displayed goods and simultaneously announce their price. - One rem, two rems, two rems, three rems, ten rems, two rems.
- ...Still, it's not clear.
- What's clear is that we've gotten into trouble because of someone else's actions, - Sheila was more upset about the situation than the guys. - I hope this stinking Calcite will be wiped off the face of the planet someday.
- If I ever see Ginza, I'll definitely try to feed him some "delicious food"...
- But I also think that these "bumbling workers" should compensate us for everything we had to go through because of them. They had no right to "involve a stranger" in their business. 500 gems for each "ailment" + 1,500 for "emotional distress," I think that would be fair. Let them work "for food" for the rest of their lives...
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно. Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится. (Закон сохранения).
- Hero... - despite the fact that he still hasn't recovered, the forty-year-old Calcitean wasn't ready to bet on who looked worse at that moment. - I think I'm starting to understand how you came to what you came to. Not everyone deserves a place in the sun and under the moon. Leaning wearily against the reception desk, he focuses his blurry gaze on the second face. Not immediately, but eventually, he compares it to his memory and adds: - Lady.
"Hero" said nothing, only his eyes gleamed mysteriously. - Asura. - The lady introduced herself. - I think I saw you at the tournament in Shine.
Arandor
AstralLein
