Posts from 🦊 Планета Флерантор, осколки человечества 🦊 Auto-translation in progress

Oh wait, never mind. Let the one with 20 HP heal itself

“Fuck you, Fighter-man!” Tsulak thanked his opponent for the battle. “Weak, too weak! You need to train more,” he muttered as he left the battlefield.

"Damn it, I'm so distracted!" Sarabash exclaims to a random passerby. "It's been almost a day, and I still can't stop thinking about something else; I've even forgotten where I was going and why. Listen, do you happen to know where I could find information about… homunculi? They are people created by humans, but without conception – they simply come into existence through magic or perhaps alchemy."

The only thing louder than Zaya’s tears was her father’s indignation.

“Daughter!” roared Medvedson. “You are a warrior of the Fighters Clan! And you are no longer a young girl! How can you cry and disgrace our glorious family? Wipe your nose, catch your breath, and speak properly!”

Zaya’s brothers peeked in at the strange sounds, cautiously appearing from behind one of the six wooden columns that stood in the main hall of the fortress.

“Go away, curious children!” Medvedson waved his hand.

The brothers hurried back to where they came from.

The girl wiped her nose and tears, folded her arms across her chest, and pouted.
- You were the one who wanted to marry me off!

Ida restores all action points.
Ida loses the effect of the grub secretion potion.

Early in the morning, Ida arrives at the alchemical laboratory. There she witnesses the end of an interesting conversation.

An old man unfamiliar to the girl was pressuring the wise Uthar.



“You are disappointing me, old friend. Do you think your alchemical pursuits will save you if everything goes according to the worst-case scenario?”

Uthar simply waved his hand in response.

“Augur-Augur, you always overcomplicate things! Don’t dig a pit for others. We may both be wise men, but I have always assessed the leader's intentions more realistically.”

“I need you here, Uthar!”

“Yes, I am needed. But who will stop the forest? The sufferers? Don’t make me laugh,” – the alchemist snorted loudly. “Forgive me, old friend, I won’t help you this time.”

The old man angrily shook his staff, but still abandoned his plans and hobbled towards the house of the wise men. Uthar watched him with a sympathetic look.

“What is happening in our settlement... Oh, Ida. You arrived just in time,” – upon seeing the student, the alchemist perked up.

Slowly, members of the Conclave clan began to gather in the inner courtyard of the laboratory.

Ida didn't like interfering in other people's affairs, but that didn't mean she couldn't listen to the conversation. If it were just a dispute between two old men, that would be one thing, but Uthar's words – "Who will stop the forest?" – somehow caught the girl's attention. Indeed, who would? Was the mentor planning to involve her in some incomprehensible mess? Ida didn't like this, but she also wasn't ready to back down. After all, she didn't know the full context of the conversation. And their discussion hadn't mentioned taking a young girl with them and transporting her to a chthonic forest. Or was it even that forest at all? Well, probably yes. What other forest on this planet needs to be "stopped"?

"Teacher," Ida said, with a hint of curiosity in her voice, as they prepared for the journey. "We didn't have time to discuss this yesterday, but… why are we heading to the Clans of Strife?"

Medvedson raised his bright eyes to the ceiling, praying to all existing and non-existing higher powers to help him find the patience within himself. “You don’t understand,” said the head of the great clan, moving towards the window. “This is different, daughter! What I say is right! What you are saying now is wrong! Trust your father, daughter! I have known this life for a long time.” And who was it that pulled him by the… well, let's just say he had so many descendants… even with one Zaya, it was difficult…

Since Sarabass’s visit to the library was already documented, it turned out that a random passerby was actually an employee of this glorious institution.

“Nonsense!” exclaimed librarian 69 and smacked the impudent fellow on the forehead with a hefty notebook. “Fabrication! Alchemists have never been involved in anything like this. Stop reading Gasopen, how many times do I have to repeat myself? He is a liar! An absolute liar!”

Sarabass remains alone with the information he has obtained.

- Got it, thanks!
After thanking the notebook abuser, the connoisseur tries to find something written with a Gasopen pen.

To Sarabos' great disappointment, access to Gasopen's manuscripts turns out to be forbidden even to the head of the Clan – Lerad Frost himself! Unexpectedly, Sarabos remembers the original purpose of his visit to the library: he wanted to participate in a quiz.

Medvedson raised his bright eyes to the ceiling, praying to all existing and non-existing higher powers to help him find patience within himself.

“You don’t understand,” the head of the great clan moved towards the window. “This is different, my dear! What I say is right! What you are saying now is not! Trust your father, my dear! I have known this life for a long time.”

And who was it that kept pulling at his… well, let’s just say he had so many offspring… even with one Zaya, it's difficult...

- But I love Ari! I promised him that I would become stronger and return! And then we will go explore the mountains together! He will solve all the mysteries, and I will kill all the monsters! And then, later, we will have lots of children! Strong ones, but smart, and smart ones, but strong!

- What the...? - The intellectual was genuinely surprised by this turn of events. - How could that happen? Such individuals from our tribe seeking knowledge... Ugh.
Having lost all interest in the quiz, he tries to find literature on learning how to draw.

It can't find anything. The fall of the empire spared no one, including artists.

It can't find anything. The fall of the empire spared no one, including artists.

- Well…

In that case, he’s looking for materials that would help his serpent become even bigger and more resilient.

Round III Hryashch moves. Swordsman uses the item Healing Potion. Swordsman restores 40 health. Swordsman attacks target Ineoky with weapon Long Bow. Ineoky takes 27 damage (13/40). Swordsman attacks target Ineoky with weapon Long Bow. Ineoky takes 27 damage (13/40). Swordsman attacks target Ineoky with weapon Long Bow. Ineoky takes 27 damage (-14/40). Ineoky dies. Round IV Ineoky moves. Ineoky attacks target Swordsman with ability Tentacle Embrace. Swordsman takes 40 damage (15/90). Swordsman receives the status effect Bonds. Ineoky moves. Ineoky attacks in a line with Ice Beam. Swordsman takes 20 damage (-5/90). Swordsman dies. Ineoky takes 20 damage (20/40). – Brother, no... why...? Turn order: Ikeoky [10] (13/40) Ikeoky [10] (20/40) Hryashch [10] (70/70) <<< Swordsman [10] (60/90) Bonds (2) Swordsman [10] (90/90) Swordsman [10] (90/90)