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After a grueling and prolonged battle, while everyone was distributing the loot, Ida began tending to the survivors.
The girl was not a skilled physician and could not make bruises or marks from fox bites and claws heal instantly, but she could wash the wounds with water and bandage them. Although healing decoctions and rest restore people's vitality, no one thinks that wounded individuals can suffer infections without proper care. She had learned this from books; she had heard it in the caves after the incident with Utar; it had become part of her daily routine on the way to the settlement of the scholars. If you cannot fight, at least help with the chores and the survivors — this was the principle the girl adhered to.
Thus, she examined and bandaged the most serious wounds of Gachchen, two oiled fighters, and Volka. To the latter, she recommended considering the need to drink a healing decoction if things did not improve.
— I wonder if we can take them so that I may dissect them in a more peaceful setting? — Ida addressed the others.
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Ida's resolute proposal did not bring much joy to Galte.

– Even a single drop of blood from these foxes is capable of driving an experienced warrior into a frenzy, – the spy Lerada looked sternly at the spy Mahra. – And you want to cut them open... do you have no regard for yourself?

Had her father been here, skeleton servants would have handled the dissection, but alas, he was not, so Lady Galte had no choice but to reject Ida's proposal.
Карты для героев 5

"Плата за любовь"
"Путь некроманта"
"Темные грани"
"Рок Гримхейма"
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Ida in this battle



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#2664
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-- They seemed more dangerous for some reason; I almost messed up and wasted a bomb on these monkeys.
Cartilage and company continue their journey. A search and a rest are planned at the rat-don lair.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
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"The Cannon-bearer mentioned something about 'his own'," Zulak spoke up. "We could head in that direction, since they are inclined to be slightly friendlier toward us than the foxes."

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Lady Galta still did not like Ida's idea, but after a brief reflection, it was decided to take one fox corpse with them. Without any guarantees or promises.

– You have some hearing, Zulak! – one of the fighters exclaimed in admiration. – That thing was so far from us, and you heard a whole phrase!
– There is no choice, – Ferda noted gloomily. – There is only one way: forward.
– Correct. Losses are no reason to wind up the expedition, – Galta agreed. – Get ready! We're moving out!

At the cost of 1 action point, the squad moves forward, bypassing the swampy forest. After several hours of walking, a sight appears before the explorers...

– It can't be... – Galta whispered in amazement.
– A human settlement on the western coast. Just as we suspected, – Gacchen smiled thinly.
Карты для героев 5

"Плата за любовь"
"Путь некроманта"
"Темные грани"
"Рок Гримхейма"
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The Cartilage Special Forces reach the currently empty den of the snow rat-dons. At the cost of one point, naturally.

– Listen, Ruk, did you really venture into these desolate mountains just for a couple of new marks on the Vardan maps? – Sir Gortreng inquired during the break.
– Cold rules the mountains, and my people cannot abide the cold, – Ruk-Shator looked condescendingly at the humans. – Someone had to be brave enough. The Wastelands are not the whole world. The mountain range is close; it looms over us.
– So, you are from a tribe that lives right at the foot of the mountain range? – Kikki asked, scratching the little snow rat-don behind its ear.
– Yes.

The search brings Cartilage an incredibly valuable trinket. And minus one point, oh yes!

Healing Decoction x1 (restores 40 health units, ends turn if used in battle)
Exquisite Scissors x1

During sleep, an unknown eldritch horror appears to Cartilage.

Do you want treasures?
Карты для героев 5

"Плата за любовь"
"Путь некроманта"
"Темные грани"
"Рок Гримхейма"
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Lady Galta still did not like Ida's idea, but after a brief moment of reflection, it was decided to take one fox corpse with them. Without any guarantees or promises.

– What hearing you have, Zulak! – exclaimed one of the fighters. – That thing was so far from us, and you heard an entire phrase!
– There is no choice, – Ferda noted gloomily. – There is only one way: forward.
– Correct. Losses are no reason to wind up the expedition, – Galta agreed. – Get ready! We're moving out!

At the cost of 1 action point, the squad moves forward, bypassing the swampy forest. After several hours of walking, a sight opens before the explorers...

– It can't be... – Galta whispered in amazement.
– A human settlement on the western coast. Just as we suspected, – Gachchen smiled thinly.
— The only question is whether these very people will be friendly to us... — Ida wondered. The appearance of that warrior and this settlement gave the impression that these were far from ordinary people.
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The expedition members find it difficult to dwell on their discovery, as a whole delegation soon sets out to meet them.

– We are outnumbered. I hope they're friendly, – Volki muttered.
– They don't look like they've come to beat us senseless, – Ferda looked closer, – but they are reasonably well-armed.

A group of twelve individuals, some more notable than others, approaches the party. Half of them are identical guards with spears at the ready. Likely, their sole purpose is to cover a triad of mysterious warriors in green armor. The procession is led by an authoritative-looking gentleman accompanied by two lovely young women.

– Wanderers from the three mountain Clans, – the head of the delegation folded his arms in a greeting gesture. – Entire stellar cycles have passed... we thought you would never honor us with a visit again.
– Who are you? – Galta frowned. – Did refugees from the empire actually found four Clans?
– It is not that simple. But history can wait, – the leader pointed to the settlement behind his back. – I assume you are tired from your journey. Our city is ready to receive guests.

The leader of the people from the western coast seemed ancient, yet surprisingly robust and full of life. Lerad Frosty could have left a similar impression.
Карты для героев 5

"Плата за любовь"
"Путь некроманта"
"Темные грани"
"Рок Гримхейма"
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Had Cartilage heard such a question from some lovely dryad, he would have answered in the affirmative without hesitation. But since this chthonic something did not inspire the slightest trust with its appearance, Red even through his half-slumber managed to answer evasively:
-- The dead have no need for riches...
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
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The expedition members couldn't quite wrap their heads around the discovery, for soon a whole delegation set out to meet them.

– We are outnumbered. I hope they are kind, – Volki muttered.
– They don't look like they're coming to beat us senseless, – Ferda looked closer, – but they are reasonably well-armed.

A group of twelve individuals, some more notable than others, approached the party. Half of them were identical guards with spears at the ready. Likely, their sole purpose was to cover a triad of mysterious warriors in green armor. The procession was led by an authoritative-looking gentleman accompanied by two lovely young women.

– Wanderers from the three mountain Clans, – the head of the delegation folded his arms in a greeting gesture. – Entire stellar cycles have passed... we thought you would never honor us with a visit again.
– Who are you? – Galta frowned. – Did refugees from the empire actually found four clans?
– It is not that simple. But history can wait, – the leader pointed to the settlement behind his back. – I presume you are tired from your journey. Our city is ready to receive guests.

The leader of the people from the western coast seemed ancient, yet surprisingly sturdy and full of life. Lerad Frost could leave a similar impression.
The discovery of an entire human settlement was unexpected and welcome. Ida had so many questions, but she was in no position to ask them of anyone. All that remained was to follow the others in the indicated direction, observing her surroundings along the way.
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