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where is this even mentioned? I couldn't find it on the first page.
Yeah... Voldemar would definitely have eaten something before heading to the slums if he knew... Let him have some chicken with porridge and bread during the "collection process"...

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Forcing Japanese cuisine. I didn't expect Revant to introduce such a mechanic first.
With Revant, you can't eat at all. And whoever eats won't fit in the sphere later. And as far as I understand, no one even knew about these "things" until they "met the sphere." It's annoying...
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно.
Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится.

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-- We're running out of time. Try knocking on the alchemist's door along the way; maybe he has something in his supplies.
-- Steph is our leader; you killed him. And you killed Tom... Why should I know?! Some brute, probably a guard... It's dangerous for a woman to be alone in the slums, even if she's a witch.
-- We were just sitting around, and they offered us a job... Then they started threatening us!
-- She said that if we mess up, she'll feed us to her... I don't know! I don't want to know!
- Where were you? Drinking in a tavern? Praying in a church? Or somewhere else?
- Who made the offer? That witch? Alone? With that "brute"? Was anyone else there?
- What do you mean by "threatening"? Be more specific!!! "Guys, there's a job. Do it, and we'll pay you; if you don't, we'll eat you." Is that what happened?" - For the first time in the last few hours, Voldemar smirked.
- So, you took on the job without even asking who they were? And how much were you paid?
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно.
Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится.

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then I don't want to skip the first day)
and where is it written about this? I didn't find it on the first page
It disappeared in the depths of the first thread...
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
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Count Orlov
Arno gets +1 to strength.
And in the Grove, everything remains as it was...

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Half of the Grove units are holding on; it would be great if he could also count the battles.
But when are we going to play?
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно.
Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится.

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- I'll be there by ten. We can't just leave the knights and foot soldiers without an escort, - a hand strokes the musical instrument. - Well then.
If the conversation is over, we'll head towards the Silenthian clothing merchant.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
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It disappeared in the depths of the first topic...
and I didn't read the first one. Let's do this: pretend I ate at the tavern. Deduct the amount for some ordinary food.

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- I'll be there by ten. We can't leave the knights and foot soldiers without an escort, - a hand strokes the musical instrument. - Well.
If the conversation is over, then we move towards the Silenthian clothing merchant.
And she successfully arrives there... The assortment hasn't changed since last time. 

Sandar and Aidan start a new day; they had to pay four coppers for food for the two of them.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
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The lackeys wake Hargon and Cassius early in the morning, informing them that there are two hours until the start of the equestrian tournament. The foot tournament will be held shortly after the equestrian tournament, around noon.
A fleeting dream leaves the warrior as quickly as all good things in life. Soon, he is ready to witness the showy horsemen and then join the simple foot combatants.
(I didn't quite understand the weapon mechanics, but I'll take a generic two-handed weapon for the tournament).

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- Where did you meet? Were you drinking in a tavern? Praying in a church? Or somewhere else?
- Who made the offer? That witch? Alone? With that "brute"? Was anyone else there?
- What do you mean by "threaten"? Be more specific!!! "Gentlemen, there's a job. Do it, and we'll pay you; don't do it, and we'll eat you." Something like that? - Voldemar smirked for the first time in the last few hours.
- So, you took on the job without even asking who they were? And how much did they pay?
-- Just on the street, by the campfire.
-- They did, yes.
-- Well, something like that... We figured it was a shady deal, wanted to back out, and she... somehow got inside our heads! Yes! For three days, our legs were shaking... And she said that if we betrayed them or ran to the guards... she would do terrible things to us!
-- Of course, after that, we agreed... Three silver coins each...
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
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Ottar himself is impressed by his own successes in the field of medicine. The academics were unfair to him... He's not stupid! He's just a little eccentric.

Inspired to achieve great things, the Blooddrinker bids farewell to the master and heads to the Stronghold. For the first time in his life...

The commoner arrives at the gates, a symbol of Arannian power – a grand castle from the time of the Empire. The Stronghold, inspiring awe and respect in commoners even from afar, seems even more like a gigantic monster, ready to devour Ottar, up close. The guards at the gate greet him with a somewhat careless bow and escort him to the seneschal, a tall, dignified old man with an inscrutable face.

-- My name is Kay Camille, I am the seneschal of this castle. Ottar, I presume? Lord Geoffroy will receive you within the hour. If you wish, you can spend the waiting time having dinner or praying – these halls have always been known for their hospitality.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
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-- He's simple, out on the street, by the campfire.
-- They are, uh-huh.
-- Well, something like that... We figured out it was a deal with some shady characters, we wanted to back out, and she... She just went right into our heads! Yes! Then, for three days, our legs were shaking... And she said that if we snitch or run to the guards... she, the one behind them, would do all sorts of terrible things to us!
-- Of course, after that, we agreed... Three silver coins each...
- Uh-huh... That bitch... I mean, that witch, tried to get into my head too. Luckily, as soon as her goon got taken care of... literally... she immediately forgot about her witchcraft and preferred to "make a run for it"...
- And what DID you see when she got into your head? Can you tell us?

By the way, did Voldemar manage to get a good look at this witch's appearance? He was close enough when he "took care" of her "partner"...
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно.
Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится.

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From a distance, the Citadel looked like an ugly, jagged boulder, but up close, it was even more repulsive: just a pile of tasteless gray stones that decided to compensate for the lack of any external appeal with their size. Typical architecture for the Dungeon faction. What else could you expect from them? However, perhaps the Citadel once truly inspired awe. The last generations of its lords turned it into a miserable monument to the Void. Although, according to rumors, some of the Citadel's inhabitants still resisted the belief in the futility of all things. It's even surprising! "Greetings, Lord Camille," the Vampire bowed his head politely. "Yes, I am Ottar, the healer. I arrived at your invitation. In my profession, it is important to maintain good physical shape, so I would prefer dinner. With your permission." By "physical shape," Ottar meant that he constantly forgot to eat while on adventures, and that's not exactly good for your health. The fact that even in the Citadel, he was greeted by an old man didn't surprise the Vampire anymore.
Карты для героев 5

"Плата за любовь"
"Путь некроманта"
"Темные грани"
"Рок Гримхейма"
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Sandar and Aidan start a new day; they had to pay four coppers for food for the two of them.
This is for yesterday, just so you know.
And is it enough to eat once a day? If so, then after the tournament, we'll eat for the second time.
After waking up, Sandar and Aidan go to the arena, waiting for the battles to begin.


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