Posts from 🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks Auto-translated

– Are they blood relatives? What a surprise! – Camistella thoughtfully examined her hands. They are golden, after all. – If the cult of Rinze had survived to this day, it would be in for a surprise. How small the world is! But let's get back to more pressing matters. Where are our dear scrymes? Did they say anything about me?

- Excellent, that's exactly what I need. How much will you take for it?

- Specifically.

- And what?

- A serene mind is like calm water, in which the light of the moon is reflected.

- I'm not a merchant by trade. - The guild leader thoughtfully massages his chin. - But I think I'm willing to part with this bag for 500 rem.

- But why?

- From my observations, people with such appearance and manner of speech tend to die prematurely or are unable to form serious relationships and end up spending their old age alone.

Cherry takes 100 damage and parts with the blue diary.

—They were giving them out in Ninamiat, —Asmidul explains. —If canned goods restore health, then canned goods will do. It will be an unpleasant surprise. —he then replies to the priestess. —If a champion of the arena or someone like that has settled in one of your locations in the past, it is better to find out in advance than when he bites off your head along with your helmet.

Erica looked at her almost empty purse and sighed heavily...
- I don't have that much money right now... Maybe you can lend it to me? I really need a bag. I'm thinking of joining the fleet...

- Whether I can or not depends on what you have to offer as collateral.

- In the Temple of Shiris, there might be Zenobia, a priestess. Zombies lose their connection to their deity, so we don't have to worry about divine intervention; however, she is agile and fast, so she won't give up easily. "Risky" is guarded by a giant – a former captain of the guard in Saria; if he has become a zombie, he will cause us a lot of trouble.

Erica thought that she probably wouldn't need what she has anytime soon.
- Here are 5 books (Cyclops Village, Stronghold of Merriment, Thunder, The Life of Gidjo Naoyi, and a Calcitese language textbook), a steel helmet, plate boots, a scutum, a triangular shield, and steel pauldrons. I can leave it all. Will that do?
- There are also a couple of newspapers from last year, but they probably won't be of interest to you...

- So, we'll start with them. I think it's better to go in with full force right away than to get caught there, wounded and bitten. If we're not waiting for anyone else to join us, I think we should set out tomorrow morning? - He looks at his companions with a joyless but hopeful gaze. - And if you think it's appropriate, Fira, you could improve our equipment or even our skills; I think it goes without saying that all of this will be greatly appreciated for our own survival. And if that doesn't work, I can just offer you some Mufigurian gloves.

- Well, do I look like a junk dealer? - Xerxes sighed sadly. - There is no material, sentimental, functional, or even aesthetic value in this set of items.

low-mobility mystical equipment for observing the battlefield and efficiently transmitting commands