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After some thought, Rurek concluded that he understood the essence of Rizz's daughter's madness.
"Infernal Knights? That will do too," the sorcerer grinned crookedly. "Look what I have! This is a scale from a huge snake from the depths of the Antrum. This monster was distinguished by its cunning and excellent venom. And I defeated it! It will no longer bother any expedition members in the Antrum!"
Heroic tales, then... with such an epic father, it makes sense, but... it's still a bit silly.
- Oooo! - The sorceress, whose name no one has asked yet, reaches out with both hands to the scale. - A magnificent gift for the princess!... - Don't be greedy, Klusia. - Rizz strokes his daughter on the head and waves a large finger in front of her face. - This item was not easy for Rurek to obtain. - Okay. - But if you suddenly want to make something out of it," this time Rizz whispers to the snake slayer in his ear, "something like a necklace would be a good choice.
Rurek learns the following recipe: Snake Scale, Gold x1 (immunity to poison, protection from new bodily ailments).
Why wouldn't Osh offer prayers to One and cure Jingo of his ailments? The man would regain his sanity, give a dress to one of the hussies, and... maybe even take a break from his "quest for knowledge"...
Because Jingo didn't give him the gear for immunity to mind control, temptation, and silence. And he might just get up and ask for it himself) Saraba
- He attacked us, leading bronze statues in front of him! Nothing worked on them! Spears broke against their bodies, spells dissipated in the wind! And he just finished off the survivors, hiding behind bronze walls! Go was too busy with our defense to be able to do anything about it! He had short, light brown hair and the same colored eye! He had a bow, a sword, and gray clothes! If I am promised the opportunity to take his head, I will dedicate myself to Óne!
Osh listened carefully to the Myrdar. After that, he got up from the table and spoke in a firm, reassuring voice. Which, however, resembled the voice of a fanatic. Elm was becoming one, as he became more involved in the defense of Ikazkan.
- Your anger and desire for revenge are understandable to me. But as I said, we punish the guilty, not seek revenge. The thirst for revenge clouds the mind and forces its bearer to commit rash acts that only push the goal further away. And sometimes, even make its achievement impossible. I have good and bad news for you, Myrdar Bo, son of Go. The bad news is that the Defenders of Ikazkan are not yet strong enough to resist the strongest of the fire people. The good news is that we know how to destroy the so-called "machinaries," meaning the "bronze statues." For now, you should bring your mind into order, calm down. Perhaps release some steam in a friendly duel. The local warriors are holding a tournament. After the battle in the cat settlement, we were badly battered. We are regaining our strength. The only promise I can give you: Osh Dale will never stop until creatures like these exist. If you really want to punish this man, and not die in a hopeless attempt to reach him, then I will gladly accept you into the Defenders of Ikazkan and help you bring justice.
Added 3 minutes ago Evil Lizard
The guy has been on the surface for a long time, and you're still looking for "his head"...
Yeah... I love impossible quests... Do you have a link to the last mention of Pervert's adventures?
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
Because Jingo didn't give him the gear for immunity to mind control, temptation, and silence. And he might as well get up and ask for it himself) Osh listened carefully to the myrdar. After that, he got up from the table and spoke in a firm, reassuring voice. Which, however, resembled the voice of a fanatic. Elm was becoming one, as he became more involved in defending Ikazkan.
- Your anger and desire for revenge are understandable to me. But as I said, we punish the guilty, not take revenge. The thirst for revenge clouds the mind and forces its bearer to commit rash acts, which only move the goal further away. And sometimes, even make its achievement impossible. I have good and bad news for you, myrdar Bo, son of Go. The bad news is that the Defenders of Ikazkan are not yet strong enough to resist the strongest of the fire people. The good news is that we know how to destroy the so-called "machinaries," meaning "bronze statues." For now, you should bring your mind into order, calm down. Perhaps, release some steam in a friendly duel. The local warriors are holding a tournament. After the battle in the cat settlement, we were badly battered. We are regaining our strength. The only promise I can give you: Osh Dale will never stop as long as creatures like the fire people exist. If you really want to punish this person, and not die in a hopeless attempt to reach him, then I will gladly accept you into the Defenders of Ikazkan and help bring justice.
Most of the elf's speech passed by the myrdar's ears, but he caught one thing: if he does as Osh says, the master of bronze will get what he deserves. - Oooooosh Daaaaaaale! From now on, I will serve You! Let my fists be your fists! And until then - a tournament, so a tournament! Bo runs off to sign up, but peace eludes Osh. One guest is replaced by another.
Most of Elma’s speech went in one ear and out the other for Mirdar, but he did catch one thing: if they did as Osh said, the Bronze Lord would get what he deserved. - Ooooooosh Deeeeeeil! From now on, I will serve Him! Let my fists be your fists! But until then – if there’s a tournament, then there’s a tournament! Bo runs off to sign up, but peace eludes Osh. As one guest leaves, another arrives.
Osh raises his gaze to the Sord.
- Greetings, Sord. What is your name, and what brings you here?
Added 1 minute ago Revan, can those who join the Defenders of Ikazkan learn spells before I collect all the races? The same question applies to the Founder skill. I missed/forgot this point.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
- Greetings, sorcerer. What is your name, and what brings you here?
- Reagg. Vatagash and I were friends from the hot springs. Are you familiar with him? Author
Can members who joined the Defenders of Izkazkan learn spells before I collect all the races? The same question applies to the Founder skill. I missed/forgot this point.
In reality, Rurek seriously doubted the uniqueness of Zmeich. There were probably at least a dozen more brave little snakes crawling around the antrium. And some of them were probably even worse...
– That's true, – Zmeich's strangler nodded at Rizz. – I see you like stories, Klusia. Will you tell me one? About the surface.
Rizz is not a very good caregiver... and that's not surprising: his father is never home.
-So, here's the thing... - he says to the head of the "pure Izkans". - Who among the members could have been responsible for this mess? Yes, it was probably not just one person. But nevertheless, many could have been involved in this. - Listen, - says Chernika. - Let's say you're not the most important person. But you want to destroy these pseudo-northern creatures. Who would you choose for this task? And why?
I understood it as follows: Hataright found the pass, but to use it, he still needs to find out the exit location from the Phantom. Or he skipped the main quest, and then he can relax.
In reality, Rurek strongly doubted the uniqueness of Zmeich. There were probably a dozen more brave little snakes crawling around the antrium. And some of them were probably even worse...
– That's true, – Zmeich's strangler nodded at Rizz. – I see you like stories, Klusia. Will you tell me one? About the surface.
Rizz is not a very good educator... and that's not surprising: his father is never home.
- Clever! - Klusia happily raises her hands and begins to tell the story. - Long, long ago, in a faraway, faraway, and very green plain in the middle of black sheep, lived Mr. White Sheep. Mr. White Sheep was not like everyone else - nothing worked out for him in life, he couldn't make friends with anyone. Mr. White Sheep was always sad. Always, except at night, because at night the stars appear in the sky, and among the stars there is the one he loved - bright and shining! Every day was full of sadness for him, but every night he talked to his favorite star - it didn't answer him, but Mr. White Sheep still felt better after talking to it. These conversations were the only joy in his life, and one day, a star descended from the sky on a cloudy staircase and finally answered Mr. Sheep, and since then they lived together happily ever after!
- Yes. He was a glorious sorcerer. He died a brave death in battle against the fire people.
- Yes. That's why I thought and thought and decided that this shouldn't happen in our world; it's all absurd. We often spent time together at the springs, chatting about this and that, moving forward together, each in our own way – that's what life is. We need peace, not what's happening now.
Added 2 minutes ago Evil Lizard
Having finished improving his "intelligence," Jingo decided to go with his companions to the bulletin board. Maybe there's something new...
- Yes. That's why I thought and thought and decided that this shouldn't exist in our world; it's all absurd. We often spent time together at the springs, chatting about this and that, moving forward together but in our own way – that's life. We need peace, not what's happening now.
- What is happening is not my will. I also desire peace. And to the best of my ability, I am trying to make sure there is less chaos. At least in Ikazkan.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
- What is happening is not my will. I also desire peace. And to the best of my ability, I am trying to ensure that there is less chaos. At least in Izkazkan.
- Well, that's what I'm talking about. There is no choice. Either we make peace, or peace will be taken away from us. Is that how it is?