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#1081
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-- What's there to find out? It's good work, worth at least gold, -- comments the merchant, not understanding the question.
Considering the merchant not knowledgeable enough, Sandar and Aidan leave the shop.
We return to the northern merchants and inquire about the amulet.
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Decorated Amulet of the Northerner
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5 silver

Be strong. Believe
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#1082
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-- Is this real, or is it made up? -- the slave wonders. -- Northwest of Legran.
- And you supposedly don't know, - Cassius narrowed his eyes. - I see. I'm from the southeast of Legran. So, here's the deal. If you behave, you'll get little and it won't hurt much. If you behave badly, you'll get a lot and it will hurt a lot. You can address me as: sir, sir Cassius, sir Aurelius, sir baron, Cassius Aurelius. Before you say or ask anything, ask for permission. Your main task for the near future: washing, cleaning, and cooking for me in the regent's Castle, where I am currently residing. Also, you will go to study to become a medic, so that you will be more useful to me on the regent's expeditions. Your genitals are of little interest to me. Unless some witch casts a curse... So, you can use them as you see fit. But! If anyone touches you inappropriately, don't think I'll let it go. First, it will be very painful and very long, and then I'll cut him. Of course, you can try to run away, but I will try to find you, believe me. Now, let's go to the bathhouse. You'll wash yourself and wash me. After two Tournaments in a row, I'm stinking and dirty like a dog from the street. Do you understand everything, Amalia?!

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again, those impenetrable fat guys will take all the prizes...
Who would talk about fat guys?
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I suggest we play a social game in parallel so that we don't have to wait for Girich and Nebo.
What social game? If anything, I'm not in a hurry, I can wait. Look, poor Astral has to grieve for another three days.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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#1083
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Finding the merchant insufficiently knowledgeable, Sandar and Aidan leave the shop. We return to the northern merchants and inquire about the amulet.
-- Want to know what will happen if you put it on? I would tell you if I knew. Even the same amulet behaves differently with different owners.

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Castle with Arcomage... I'd like to calculate the tournament and send Gerych with Astral.

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-- Yes, sir... -- Amalia said in a voice as gray as stone, but her slightly more relaxed posture shows that she was already expecting the worst.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
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#1084
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-- Want to know what will happen if you wear it? I would tell you if I knew. Even the same amulet behaves differently with different owners.
- I hope at least nothing bad happens, - the mage replied doubtfully. - And it's interesting what it depends on... And where do you get them, by the way?

and Gerych bought something in the tavern, or was it offered to him?

well, let's play, although I would like to eat some soup.

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#1085
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Let's count the turns in the Castle with Artz... and then send Girych and Astral.
Sorry, I missed what I was supposed to do with Artz in the Castle. I'm leaving now, and I might not be able to answer tomorrow during the day. So, if needed, I'm in.
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-- Yes, sir... -- Amalia said in a voice as gray as stone, but her slightly more relaxed posture shows that she was already expecting the worst.
Cassius patted the woman on the back.
- Don't be upset. If you had ended up with some other perverted Nebk character, they would have already paraded you around in front of a couple of dozen men, while he watched from the sidelines. Wouldn't that have been better? Although, who knows, maybe it would have been. Okay, if we survive the expedition and you work diligently on my estate, you will ensure a good life for yourself, compared to the rest of the rabble, of course.

The Knight and the slave girl head to the bathhouse, where Cassius rents an elite room, and they wash up.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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#1086
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I mean that I will count the battles when the arena is actually still in the previous day.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
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#1087
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Hmm, Cassius was also in the previous one. On the day of the tournament.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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- I'll think about it, - he said, waving his hand and bowing to those present, and after finishing all his words and deeds, he went to the next day (to the shed).
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
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#1089
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Cassius patted the woman on the back.
- Don't be upset. If you had ended up with another of Nebk's perverted characters, you would have already been passed around by a couple of dozen men, and he would have been watching from the sidelines. Wouldn't that have been better? Although, who knows, maybe it would have been. Well, if we survive this expedition and you work diligently on my estate, you will secure a good life for yourself, compared to the rest of the rabble, of course.

The Knight and the slave girl head to the bathhouse, where Cassius rents an elite room, and they wash up.
-- What expedition, Lord Cassius?

A small elite room will cost him two silver coins. Whatever Cassius demands, the slave girl will fulfill – perhaps not too quickly, but as accurately as possible. Amalia shows no embarrassment at all; she knows her way around bathhouses, and she is only slightly indifferent to Cassius's scars.
-- Lord Cassius, may I have a beer? -- she asks casually. -- And I would recommend oil and a juniper whisk. It helps... well, it helps.

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-- Thorstein! -- the northerner calls out loudly. -- Come here, someone is asking about your area of expertise.
The same shaggy man, with whom Sandar drank at the tavern yesterday, crawls out from behind the counter.
-- Ah, my friend! -- He wipes his beard from the beer and extends his hand to Sandar. -- I see you've made it. These five-silver ones are what we use in the north. Some we even take from graves.

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Tifa begins a new day.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
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"Every day is a new life," as the rationalists might say, but for the individuals of the vile tribe, life was just one day, so the rest of the late evening and night, Tifa spends sitting on a stool, trying out different variations of string sounds by ear, based on what she saw during the day.
The sound of the instrument is quite limited in its range, and yet, as practice has shown, the order in which it is played, combined with what the eye observes, can play some role in the primitive, overwhelmed by base emotions, thinking center of the warm-blooded monkey, which it mistakenly calls its soul. Just as ants navigate by dance and scent, despite the alien and inaccessible nature of this method for bipedal creatures, remaining universally recognized as inferior beings, so too do humans follow their low-quality equivalents.

At the moment when the morning light in her room reaches fifteen percent with zero hundredths, Lady's eyes rise from the instrument, and her hands mechanically reach for cosmetics. Perhaps someday, industrialists will invent makeup that lasts until it is removed, but their current level leaves much to be desired – the entropy of matter does not allow makeup to last longer than a day, even on the most impassive face. Or maybe it was just the wrong climate.
After completing the ritual, she leaves her "dwelling" and, remembering that nothing particularly important is planned for today, leisurely heads towards the Stronghold in order to find a benefactor who has some voluntary tasks prepared.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
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#1091
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-- What expedition are you talking about, Lord Cassius?
- To the west. Out on the sea. Can you swim?
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A small, elite room will cost him two silver coins. Whatever Cassius demands, the slave will fulfill – perhaps not with lightning speed, but as accurately as possible. Amalia shows no embarrassment whatsoever; she knows her way around the baths, and she is only slightly less indifferent to Cassius's scars.
-- Lord Cassius, may I have a beer? -- she asks casually. -- And I would recommend oil and a juniper branch. It helps... well, it helps.
Cassius thought about making sure Amalia cleaned herself properly, but she seems to know her way around the baths, so his supervision won't be necessary.
- You may. But don't get drunk. Oil and a branch? Alright, go ahead. I see you know what you're doing; have you worked in a place like this before?
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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- To the west. Into the sea. Can you swim?
-- Only in a lake or a bathtub... Wouldn't want your two golds to sink to the bottom.
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Cassius thought he would make sure Amalia washed properly, but it seems she knows her way around a bathhouse, so his observation skills won't be needed.
- I allow it. But don't get drunk. Oil and a whisk? Alright, go ahead. I see you know what you're doing; did you work in a similar place before?
-- No, I didn't work there; my family owned one.

Cassius gains +2 to charisma and etiquette and immunity to sanity damage until the end of the day.
Cassius gains +1 to accuracy and evasion.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
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#1093
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-- Unless it's in a lake or a bath... Otherwise, your two gold pieces might end up at the bottom.
- Good thing you know how, I can't stand helpless women. We'll all return to the Void.
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-- Why did she work? Her family had their own business.
- Hmm, so you're not entirely a commoner, and it shows. It's strange that you weren't taught to read and write.
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Cassius receives +2 to charisma and etiquette and immunity to sanity damage until the end of the day
Cassius receives +1 to accuracy and evasion
- Ah, a successful day, lots of pain and a bath!

If there's still time, they go to the market.

- I need to dress you properly. Your rags cast a shadow of poverty on me. And I'm already drowning in it.
After the bath, Cassius goes to the market and buys:
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For the woman:
Decent clothes
1 silver
Traveler's boots
6 silver
+1 SP
Fur coat
8 silver
+1 to resistance, -25 damage from cold

For himself:
Traveler's boots
6 silver
+1 SP
Fur coat
8 silver
+1 to resistance, -25 damage from cold
Leather gloves
5 silver
+1 to reflexes

34 silver in total.

Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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Slaves are an expensive luxury. Two gold for the old woman and another one and a half for her gear... And if I took three...smile26

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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You need to take care of your property so that it lasts longer and doesn't break down.
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What if I took three...smile26
I would have to send them to a brothel to work it off.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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