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Posts from 🔥 Иказкан -> ТезотAuto-translation in progress
- EXCELLENT, HOW MAGNIFICENT SHE IS! - exclaimed Osh. - The first sorceress among the Defenders of Ikazkan! Long live Her, long live Ikazkan! We are Her wings and Her sword!
Taking a break for now; real life is a bit demanding. I'll ask him to do something else tomorrow/the day after.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
- Uh-huh. We managed to find out that a certain Erebus could create the antidote, and judging by all accounts, he's one of them, - he nods towards Hat. - So, you can ask him how to find Erebus...
Hat tells the same story as before - Erebus lived in the "Fire" Fortress, so it won't be easy to contact him.
- So, I'm quite the sadist, and the orb is stationary, or rather – I can't use it outside my little house. But there, a couple of locations away, is the center of the whole complex. If he and his friends are still alive, it's quite possible they're there. Of the locations I know, there's nothing further than the antechamber.
—I like you even more as a sadist! All that's left is to leave me in the middle of the Dungeon, without any provisions or useful items, and watch my suffering through the orb. —He smirks and directs his gaze in the indicated direction. —A couple of empty locations, I hope? If these little sorcerers attack us, will you have time to teleport us home? I don't want to abandon them, but I don't want to get into trouble either.
—I like you even more as a sadist! All that's left is to leave me in the middle of a dungeon, since I didn't bring any provisions or useful items, and watch my suffering through a crystal ball. —He smirks and directs his gaze in the indicated direction. —A couple of empty locations, I hope? If these little sorcerers attack us, will you have time to teleport us home? I don't want to abandon them, but I don't want to get into trouble either.
—First of all, —he raises a finger, —teleportation between locations requires preparation; I didn't just snap my fingers and bring us here, did I? Secondly, —he raises a second finger, —the next location is a room with a mirror. You will have to fight your own shadow, but fortunately for both of us, my shadow will be inactive just like me.
The Hat says the same thing as before – Erebus resided in the "Fire" Fortress, so it’s not easy to get in touch with him.
Jingo could only shrug and spread his hands.
- We have nothing to do with their organization. And they clearly don’t want to see “guests,” judging by the traps they’ve set up along the entire path to them. So, let him deal with the medicine. - he nods towards the Hat.
He is looking for the Gigantes, who, judging by all accounts, is somewhere nearby...
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно. Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится. (Закон сохранения).
– Uh... What exactly are you interested in regarding the "way to the heart through the stomach"? We don't know how to cook, but if you need to gather "ingredients" for some culinary recipe, we might be able to help...
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно. Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится. (Закон сохранения).
- First of all, - she raises a finger, - teleporting between locations requires preparation; I didn't just snap my fingers and bring us here, did I? Secondly, - she raises a second finger, - the next location is a room with a mirror. You will have to fight your own shadow, but fortunately for both of us, my shadow will be as inactive as I am.
—Sounds like a venture not worth the risk. —Dor sighed after thinking for a moment. —But thank you for the warning about the mirror. I wonder, who will have the initiative in this situation?...
- Uh... What exactly are you interested in regarding the "road through the stomach"? We don't know how to cook, but if you need to gather "raw materials" for some culinary recipe, we might be able to help...
- Oh, that's not a problem, we have a cook on hand. - He places a large hand on Barley's equally large shoulder. - I'm interested in the ingredients, namely - a nightmare horn, a chimera's heart, and the blood of object 404.
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- Sounds like a deal not worth the risk. - Dor sighed after thinking for a bit. - But thanks for the warning about the mirror. I wonder, who will have the initiative in this situation?...
- Heh. Heh. Heh. Everything is up to chance.
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The path to Kaen, joining his Community. I found myself in this situation at the will of two other people - Jingo and Hataright, and since then, there has been no turning back.
... And no one even pointed out this mistake to me... Or maybe we can assume that the character has gone mad and is confusing himself and Dorian.
- It's the Chamber of Pain. - He gestures with his hands. - Those who relive their most painful memories and describe them in detail will survive, and those who don't will become part of the walls and floor. For the inhabitants of Iczakan, this trial is much more difficult than for someone from the "Fire" faction, for example.
- He never does that to me, - the elf said softly, lazily and discontentedly nodding towards the horned one.
- So, here you are, - pretending he hadn't heard, the brother paused for a moment. - I almost didn't recognize you without your tuxedo. But maybe that's for the best – it's a shame to get it dirty in nature.
—Brr. —I instinctively put my hand to my face. —That’s not good either, but I’m more worried about this mirror. It would be very foolish to leave now without first trying my luck. Don’t you think? It will be easier to figure out how to activate the beacon in the Section and free that guy and everyone else stuck here. Anyway, I’ll still have to complete that trial, at least for the sake of the books and paintings.
- Oh, that's not a problem; we have a cook on hand. - He places a large hand on Barley's equally large shoulder. - I'm interested in the ingredients, namely a nightmare horn, a chimera's heart, and the blood of object 404.
- Hmm... Well, I've heard about "object 404"... It's like the beloved of one of the "warriors." He, by the way, disappeared somewhere after that trip of ours. Have you seen him since then? There was also one ugly guy with him... - describes the appearance of Hatarai and Dorian. Question for everyone. - He still owes someone... - And I don't know what "nightmares" and "chimeras" are. Where do they live?
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно. Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится. (Закон сохранения).
- But he never does that to me, - the elf said in a low voice, lazily and discontentedly nodding towards the horned one.
- So, here you are, - her brother paused for a moment, pretending he hadn't heard. - I almost didn't recognize you without your tuxedo. But maybe that's a good thing - it's a shame to get it dirty in nature.
- It was a pity to part with such a thing, but in the end, a thing is just a thing, and you should cherish what is really important. - At the same time as the last word, Noxis puts his hand on his sister's head, which calms down the anger that had been building up in her because her intimate moment was interrupted by uninvited (or perhaps invited, considering the announcement and the public nature of the location?) guests. - And your appearance is no different from what I saw before. Maybe that's for the best - lately, there have been more hustle and bustle and changes in the city than in my entire life.
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- Brr. - He instinctively put his hand to his face. - That's not good either, but I'm more worried about this mirror. It would be very foolish to leave now without trying a coin toss, don't you think? It will be easier to figure out how to turn on the beacon in the Section and free that guy and everyone else stuck here. Anyway, we'll still have to conquer that trial, at least for the sake of the books and paintings.
- Haaaa... - Tokoton sighed heavily, lowering her shoulders so low that she almost touched her knees with them - apparently, she was quite flexible. - And after such cautious reflections, you still call yourself a traveler; this is almost exactly my way of thinking, the very one because of which I have not explored a single location with these mysterious books and portraits. A simple solution is right in front of you, but it's boring. The sorceress repeats the spatial teleportation ritual that she demonstrated in Ikazkan, and this time they find themselves in the center of the antechamber - where the large stone head and Rurek stood.
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Or maybe we can assume that the character has gone mad and is confusing himself and Dorian.