Posts from Pursuit of the Sun 1.2

- It's just you and me," Lady agrees. "Did she refuse?" - her gaze sweeps over the battlefield and the surroundings. "Doesn't such an important person have critical matters to attend to today, to sacrifice their neck and belly for the benefit of the power-sucking elite? Hmm... - her head inclines. "Perhaps the system built by their fathers, grandfathers, and great-grandfathers is not so fragile that it will crumble to dust with just one day left to its own devices. And therefore, things may not be as bad as they initially seem.

- Alright, brother. If you can't "get an extra helping," maybe you can learn to hold a shield? Or are there problems with that too?

-- I can, of course. But I'll say right away -- I'm not just any drill master, it might take a hundred hours or so. 

-- Oh, I'm an extraordinarily busy man. Just yesterday I led a most dangerous operation to eliminate a dark conspiracy! -- the sheriff puffed up his chest proudly, basking in his own importance. However... Perhaps that's exactly why today I've earned some rest...

Voldemar successfully starts a new day...

-- Everything is perfect about this idea, except perhaps the fact that our time is limited, and a missed opportunity will never return, -- Gautier scratched his shaved chin thoughtfully with his claws. -- The only truth is that every day should be lived as fully as possible! Therefore, I intend to end it with a visit to the bathhouse -- nothing, except perhaps your miraculous potions, contributes better to the restoration of various aspects of health. Will you join me, or do you have more important things to do?

-- There's always room for improvement, because no one will ever stand firmly at the peak of mastery – they will only eternally climb towards it, until the Void throws them into oblivion. Isn't that a bit too pompous? Let's just get the prizes and go have some free beer.
These prizes weren't a reward from those in power, but merely a percentage of the bets, so Hargen only received 30 silver coins and a couple of quality cestuses.

-- There's always room for improvement, because no one will ever stand firmly at the peak of mastery – they will only eternally climb towards it, until the Void throws them into oblivion. Isn't that a bit too pompous? Let's just get the prizes and go have some free beer.
These prizes were not a reward from those in power, but merely a percentage of the bets, so Hargen only received 30 silver and a couple of quality cestuses.
Reinforced Cestuses
Damage: Strength*3.5
+5% chance of paralysis and weakening on attack
Can parry attacks from ordinary weapons with a 50% penalty
Indestructible

-- I can find us a place, -- Rigobert offers. -- We'll sit in the tavern tomorrow and brainstorm.

We need to catch up with Yashur and Astral.

leaves a poem

Voldemar finds the trio engaged in their usual morning routine – consuming beer.
-- Not for boredom, but for health, -- judging by the unhealthy complexion of the preachers, not a drop of self-deception is hidden in this phrase. -- Let's go to the old man – the sheriff is watching the fights right now, and there's a chance he hasn't had time to poison the mayor's ears yet.