Posts from ? Ikazkan -> Tezot

- Mmm... - The warrior's eyes sparkled with memories. - She has very pale skin, amber-colored eyes, a horn growing from her forehead, and a few scales.

"I see... Some kind of mutant... I should ask my people for more details..."

- Uh-huh... I see... Well, I'll help as much as I can... Where is this "abyss" located?

Yes. But in this society, it is customary that if you take on a task, you must complete it.

And if you don't complete it, will they give you to the mutants to eat?

Did you steal my quest, or do you want to do it together?

-Yeah, bro, now that's what I call a real colonizer! Don't worry, the key to attracting women of all shapes and sizes is confidence and that signature Teotian smile. - Dor wasn't embarrassed at all when he noticed the new acquaintance. - We need to organize a grand procession for you with a love letter, and you on a white horse at the head, just to make a stunning impression!

Riding a white mount.

Did you take my quest, or do you want to do it together?

I thought you were just taking on the letter delivery quest?

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We can do it together. It's probably the same thing anyway – going outside the city... Whether it's for books or into that "abyss"...

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On a white riding lizard.

across the black sky...

This is how true male friendship is born...

– And you come to me too. I am always ready to help! – Rurek turned around and saw a familiar elven face. – Ah, Osh. What do you need? Have those humans already gotten into trouble?

Somewhere, there was an Ivilai, and they vaguely remembered her.

His leg had gone numb, and he had lost too much blood. Groaning and gasping for air, he stumbled along the wall, only managing to stay upright thanks to its support. Hearing the most disgusting screech behind him, he blindly grabbed something and, by pure luck, slashed at the creature. One less, one more – in his current situation, it didn't matter. Why did he venture into the cave harpy nest alone? He wanted to earn some money, and now he would be forced into early retirement.
His eyes, crusted with dried blood, could make out some light ahead. "The afterlife," he thought, but he still limped forward, like a docile fish lured by a devilish angler. Just two hundred altins – he urged himself on. But he had overestimated himself on the previous lunge; he barely had any strength left. It was amusing that these stupid harpies hadn't torn him to pieces yet; they were all flying around, screeching, but couldn't catch him, nor would they let him go. They could smell the blood, and that's what kept them agitated.
"Does someone need my blood?" he thought, struggling to take another step. "Maybe it will give them indigestion."
His life hadn't been very successful, although he wasn't one to complain – he didn't even need to look in the mirror; an inexplicable feeling of a heavy curse never left him for a second. Apparently, one of his ancestors had committed a serious sin.

His uncooperative limbs carried him to the bend, from which the light was emanating. He spat out blood and took the last few steps… and saw only a continuation of the tunnel, its walls covered with bioluminescent mushrooms.
"Well, this is the end," he realized, grabbing his weapon and leaning against the wall. "All good things must come to an end."
The harpies' screeching grew louder, and his eyes made out silhouettes in the darkness. His hand made one last swing, then dropped the weapon. Soaked in sticky sweat, he slowly slid down the wall.
The most brazen harpy emerged from the darkness and bared its razor-sharp fangs. He looked at its chest – the breasts were quite large and clearly knew nothing about aerodynamics. What were they for? Did it feed its offspring with bird milk? Unfortunately, he wasn't a monsterologist and couldn't answer that question, but at least he would capture this moment with his final – perhaps not the worst – sight.
- Thud. Thud.
The harpy's huge breasts deformed – because an arrow was sticking into each half. He closed his eyes, not wanting to hallucinate any further.

He opened his eyes – an unexpected turn of events. A small fire was crackling nearby, and an unknown female face was staring at him from a squatting position.
- I thought the harpies had finished you off, but it looks like this is a family trait, - she greeted him, not sugarcoating the situation. - You're a bit weak for a bull, didn't you eat enough porridge?
If the angle had been slightly different, he would have seen her underwear.
He blinked, embarrassed.
- Okay, we'll sort it out. Just so you know, I spent seven arrows, the cost is 10 bronze, plus a surcharge for the critical situation. That's a thousand gold.
- A thousand?..
- A thousand, - she mimicked. - Not happy? Write to the lottery.
- I don't have that much, - his face was so beaten that it could oxidize any drink.
- So you're my slave now. You'll carry things and so on, - she shrugged carelessly and poked a finger at one of his wounds.
- I'm no one's slave, - his paw grabbed that insolent hand and twisted it with force, eliciting a loud yelp from the creature. Feeling fear in her violet eyes, he finally let go. - But I always pay my debts.
- Jerk, - she hissed and shook her hand. - Now sleep with your eyes open.
And he fell asleep, to the sound of muttering and grumbling that echoed for a long time in their stone den.

Ukon

Intelligence 10
Body 20
Perception 15
Resilience 15
Energy 10
Aesthetics 11

Two-handed axe
Hunting knife
Some basic clothing
Fur cloak
Boots and wristbands
Travel supplies (sharpening stone, flint, rope, file)



Chernika

Intelligence 15
Body 10
Perception 10
Resilience 15
Energy 10
Aesthetics 10



Elven swift bow
Cool cross
Mitre and robe, richly decorated
Thin gloves, knee-high boots
Decorative glasses
Packet of candies
Book of scary stories with unexpected endings
Theotian cosmetics

Unfortunately, no... I haven't had a chance to talk to her yet. I wonder what kind of person she is?
Safis and Kekka arrive at Letty's modest home and find the hostess sitting on a bench, with her head on her knees and her hands on her head. Unlike the Myrdons, she didn't have superhuman hearing and didn't notice the arrival of the guests at all.

Before leaving, Safis leaves a note on the board.
"Those who have an aptitude for magic, are full of activity, and have an open mind to new things – contact me, and together we will discover spells that were previously unknown.
Safis"

This person is definitely extraordinary – ordinary people are not prone to such pathetic poses.
– Hello, – Safis called out softly to the woman sitting there. – Are we disturbing you?

Ukon

Chernika

A goofball and a high school student. We understand, we don't judge.

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– And you too, come to me. I am always ready to help! – Rurek turned around and saw a familiar elven face. – Ah, Osh. What do you need? Have those humans gotten into trouble again?

- They are always in trouble; there's a constant need to save them – you can't have enough sorcerers and elves. I need your help with a task from Rizz. It turned out to be too difficult for one person. Besides, it involves crushing monsters. And I can't do that yet.

Scruff and a high school girl. We get it, we don't judge.

How is that "we don't judge"? A decent Elf would never "fraternize" with this disgusting, stupid, etc. human... Ugh, I can't stand it...🤣

Maybe he's half a century younger.

How is that "we don't condemn"? A decent elf would never "fraternize" with this disgusting, stupid, etc. human... Eat her, eat her...?

Don't confuse the character with the player!

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Maybe he's half a century younger.

Technically, that might be true, but in reality, he's still a loser, and she's a high school student...

Rurek engaged his mental faculties and remembered that Rizz was also a sorcerer. What a predicament. He had become so accustomed to the human origin of the notice board that he failed to recognize the hallmarks of assignments from fellow sorcerers!

“Rizz…” Rurek pondered. “What happened to him?”

It’s always satisfying to defeat someone. Defeating a human is twice as satisfying!

- Yes, - Barley agreed.
After thinking about whether he needed anything else, he set off to search for ore.

Moving from one location to another consumes one unit of provisions.
Random events may be triggered when moving from one location to another.
The sword will not fly beyond Ikazkan.

Path
[Ikazkan] -> [Mineral Rivers 0]

[Mineral Rivers 0]
25% ???
25% ???

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- Uh-huh... I see... Well, I'll help as much as I can... Where is this "abyss" located, you say?

- Right under the throne.

-Yes, brother, now that's what I call a colonizer! Don't worry, the most important thing for women of all colors and shapes is self-confidence and a signature Teotian smile. - Noticing the new acquaintance, Dor was not at all embarrassed. - We need to organize a friendly procession for you with a love message and you on a white horse at the head, you'll just create a great impression!

- Ha-ha! The main thing is that she doesn't eat the horse! But in general, as I already said, I am happy to help.

Moving from one location to another consumes one unit of provisions.

Before leaving, Barley asks about the provisions and the possible location of a specific area with ore, as the river area is quite large overall.

Rurek engaged his mental faculties and remembered that Rizz was also a sorcerer. What a predicament. He had become so accustomed to the human origin of the notice board that he failed to recognize the hallmarks of sorcerer brothers in the assignments! 

– Rizz... – Rurek pondered. – What happened to him? 

It's always nice to beat someone up. It's even nicer to beat a human!

- Rizz lost something beyond the crimson flames while patrolling the area. My task is to find that something, and yours is to crush monsters.     

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- Hmm, maybe your new friend will join us too? Hello, giant! Would you like to help us beat up monsters? - the elf addressed the unknown sorcerer with strange drawings on his body.