Posts from ? Ikazkan -> Tezot
- A Sord is definitely better than nothing! Show me!
- That's him, - says the winged creature, pointing at the Sord with her finger.
Atsuha leads Osha to the outskirts of Ikazkan, where a solitary sorcerer has settled.
- That's him, - says the winged creature, pointing at the sorcerer with her finger.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
- Horns. With the stress on the first syllable. What do you need, Osh Dael?
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
- Finding them isn't difficult. Milk, a star, a piece of gold, 20 fingernails from a beauty with an aesthetic value of at least 20, five magic crystals. Does any of this sound familiar?
- A star... I know what it looks like, but I don't know where it grows...
- Fingernails from a beauty... From her hands or feet? And I hope I don't have to rip them out with flesh? Is it enough to just trim them? And what length is needed?
- Milk... Uh... Excuse me... Whose milk?
Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится.
(Закон сохранения).
—Don't make a fuss around here. It's a bad omen. They'll be unlucky then... Maybe they shouldn't go to Ikazkan at all, but what can you do. Let's go to that amazing woman, I guess.
Chuckling at her own joke, Tokoton places candles on the floor of her house and draws a strange geometric symbol on it, then reads a long spell - which allows you to fully appreciate her pleasant voice - and the two of them move to the other end of the dungeon: to the left-central part of the antechamber.
After the completion of the interdimensional magical journey, which lasted only a few moments, Dorian and Tokoton find themselves in a comfortably looking room, completely unsuitable for the traps and other dangers of the dungeon. The table was full of various ingredients and vials neatly arranged on it, and the soft light of the lantern created a feeling of coziness. The Sorceress falls silent and grants the former rogue the exclusive right to speak in their small group - either out of pure curiosity or because of an uncharacteristic caution. In the third pair of eyes, there is no surprise, only unrefined sparks of interest. In addition to the strange ears on her head, she had a hairstyle that combined a braid and two long ponytails - is this why this entity was called a monster? Or did she earn such a reputation because of her unusual outfit? Taking your eyes off her curious features and graceful figure, you could see the shadow falling behind her - it did not resemble its source and looked more like a sinister, toothy-eyed monster.
Shuk is going to check out the display case himself. He's doomed anyway. Everyone is doomed on this expedition. Rurek couldn't remember the way back.
"If only I hadn't decided to climb to the throne of Onyx..." the hopeless sorcerer suddenly said to himself. "Things would have turned out differently."
He destroyed his friends, he destroyed Kof's furies... yes, Rurek is not much of a leader. Or are the circumstances just too difficult?
- My name is Shlyapa... My real name is Dondon Peridon. My favorite color is purple. I like women with bigger breasts and wider hips. Preferably with black hair. I don't hate non-humans, but "The Fire of Civilization" seemed more promising for both myself and Ikazkan, and since I joined, I need to go all the way, otherwise I'll be like lukewarm tea. - He begins by recounting the same path that Trans once outlined, then talks about a secret passage that required the blood of a living member of the organization to activate. - I am not aware of the exact plans; my rank is too low.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
- I see you're a man of business, Rog. I have business with you too. Recently, I created an organization called the Defenders of Ikazkan, and I'm currently recruiting members. Our goal is to protect Ikazkan and honor Ony. The changes that are happening could affect our city at any moment, and I want to prepare us for trouble. This is related to the activities of organizations like the Flame of Civilization and the Dragon Claws. With the latter, however, things are not so clear yet; perhaps they do not pose a threat to our beloved city. But the intentions of the former are definitely against us. Their people are already actively operating in Ikazkan and harming the civilians.
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- Gold is familiar... Crystals... Like these? - shows one of his found crystals.
- A beauty's nails... From her hands or feet? And I hope it's not necessary to rip them out with flesh? Is it enough to just trim them? And what length is needed?
- Milk... Uh... Excuse me... Whose milk?
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In response to this, Ukon frowned and scratched the back of his head.
In response to this, Chernika raised an eyebrow and shook her head in confusion.
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Shuk goes to test the display case himself.
Rurek looks around. Are there no other passages here, except the one leading back?