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Posts from 🦊 Планета Флерантор, осколки человечества 🦊Auto-translation in progress
"Were these guys covered in oil?" Ida thought unexpectedly.
- "Ida," replied the girl, shaking her hand in return. "We can probably try. Although I don't know how long I'll be here, and I doubt I'll be able to walk around freely since I'm kind of on training duty here." "When was the last time I thought about making friends? Something happened that resulted in two good fighters dying," Ida reminded herself. The image of a beautiful woman flashed through her mind again, but who cares about suddenly appearing thoughts? - "And what do you do here?"
In the workshop of the Clans of Knowledge, throwing bombs were crafted – the most powerful weapon of humanity in its fight against monsters of all kinds and forms. The supplies of bombs for the Clan of Sufferers were replenished from here. And not only bombs.
Weak Throwing Bomb – 6 barter points per item Throwing Bomb – 12 barter points per item Accurate Throwing Bomb – 14 barter points per item Strong Throwing Bomb – 20 barter points per item. “Might of Humanity” – 35 barter points per item.
The stranger patted Ida on the shoulder friendly.
“What a short but strong name! Almost like mine!” The girl took Ida’s arm. “I live here. Ha-ha. Or rather, I survive? I hunt monsters for our dear captain. As you can see, I have a very long and sharp weapon with me. It is simply necessary in this harsh world we live in. Oh yes, you are new here. You don't have a home, and convincing that bore Scalak will take that wise man forever. Want to come with me? I’ll treat you to something. We’ll sit down for a bit. Then we’ll go back.”
Apparently, the stranger was skilled in diplomacy, as her words seemed very persuasive.
Weak Throwing Bomb – 6 barter points per item Throwing Bomb – 12 barter points per item Accurate Throwing Bomb – 14 barter points per item Powerful Throwing Bomb – 20 barter points per item. “Might of Humanity” – 35 barter points per item.
Aristarch examines the “goods.”
- Interesting items… But how effective are they? I’m interested in everything: damage, accuracy, area of effect, and so on… - he asks the seller. Or rather, the craftsman…
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно. Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится. (Закон сохранения).
Aristarch wasn't an expert on bombs, so he understood only that the first, second, and fourth bombs differed in their damage output, the third was particularly accurate, and the last one affected a large area.
The stranger patted Ida on the shoulder in a friendly manner.
“What a short but strong name! Almost like mine!” The girl took Ida’s arm. “I live here. Ha-ha. Or rather, I survive. I hunt monsters for our dear captain. As you can see, I have a very long and sharp weapon with me. It is simply necessary in this harsh world we live in. Oh yes, you are new here. You don't have a home, and convincing that boring Scalak will take forever. Want to come with me? I’ll treat you to something. We can sit down for a bit. Then we’ll go back.”
She was so persuasive that Ida lost her head and couldn’t refuse, or should I remind you that she is a homebody whose only friends are books, and she doesn’t really trust strangers who don’t even introduce themselves.
Aristarch didn't understand bombs, so he realized that the first, second, and fourth bombs differed in damage; the third was particularly accurate, and the last one affected a large area.
"Weak boom, mediocre boom, strong boom, 'boom – you can't hide,' and 'the whole world is crumbling'... Hmm... Nothing is clear, but it's very interesting," thought the researcher before heading to the laboratory.
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно. Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится. (Закон сохранения).
Each building in the settlement of the Suffering was of particular value. Blowing up buildings, even abandoned ones, was strictly prohibited.
There were no free swordsmen available, but there was an unfamiliar, rather convincing-looking fellow.
– I can join you, but the reward will be split in half.
-- No problem, I usually work for the idea itself. Well, and for bombs... Together we'll definitely handle anything! If we leave now, we'll be celebrating with drinks by evening, agreed? The Black Knight inspired confidence, as did all Black Knights at all times in all worlds of the multiverse.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza, e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
The stranger patted Ida on the shoulder in a friendly manner.
"What a short but strong name! Almost like mine!" The girl took Ida's arm. "I live here. Ha-ha. Or rather, I survive? I hunt monsters for our dear captain. As you can see, I have a very long and sharp weapon with me. It is simply necessary in this harsh world we live in. Oh yes, you are new here. You don't have a home, and convincing that bore Scalak will take an eternity. Want to come with me? I'll treat you to something. We can sit down for a bit. Then we'll go back."
Apparently, the stranger was skilled in diplomacy because her words seemed very persuasive.
The stranger spoke so quickly and convincingly that Ida didn't have time to say anything. And although the local resident seemed to be trying to make herself likable, Ida didn't feel comfortable. "Thank you, of course," Ida gently freed herself from the stranger's grip and stepped back towards the warriors she already knew – the Connoisseurs. "But I need to wait for my teacher here, along with everyone else. It would be awkward if Mr. Utar finished and I was somewhere unknown. I’d get into big trouble! After all, I am here to learn, not to relax!" In general, she had no idea how the teacher would react. But her parents might really be unhappy. And she herself was afraid to separate from the people next to whom she felt safe. Ida checked her pockets to find her notebook and make a note. "Maybe I'll find you later sometime? What did you say your name was?"
A mysterious house whose previous owner disappeared without a trace. The inhabitants of the Suffering Settlement tell many stories about this place. However, no one knows the truth.
Here you can spend all your action points on a random misfortune.
A ghoul accompanying the Black Knight approaches an abandoned house.
“What a dump. I’d tear it down and build something new,” Non-Tann remarked.
Once upon a time, knights were considered models of honor and dignity, the best warriors in the empire. Now, when people said “knight,” they meant some guy in heavy armor who wouldn’t get killed in the first minute of battle.
The stranger pouted her lips in an offended manner.
“See? You’re a bore too. You’ll feel right at home here,” the girl said, turning to the warrior experts. “Does anyone want to be friends with me?”
Two particularly tired swordsmen who had been waiting for the wise man Utar agreed to go with the stranger.
“I am Kikki,” the suspicious individual finally introduced herself. “Maybe we'll meet again, Ida.”
Kikki leaves together with the daring warriors, while the cautious warriors led by Ida remain and wait. There was still no sign of Utar on the horizon.