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Disciples 3... information is available on the publisher's website.

Yeah, sure, I believe it will be released without any delays.

The closed beta test is already over... It was postponed 5 times already =). No more postponements...

impatience :rolleyes:

I’ve been waiting for it for two years now!

The demons look hideous. :( (just my opinion)

People said the same thing about the heroes, and nothing happened.

Headless djinns and gargoyle-stools seem scarier...

Yes, but overall, the community on Nival didn't favor demons as much at that time.

Which marker tastes better?

A gourmet? =)

A little girl is sucking on one felt-tip pen after another, only managing to throw away the caps. An older man approaches her and starts to nag and lecture her, saying that all those colors are harmful to her health. The girl calmly replies, "You know, my grandfather lived to be a hundred years old." The man is surprised and asks, "And did he also eat felt-tip pens by the wagonload?" The girl replies, "No, he just didn't stick his nose into other people's business."

Ladies and gentlemen! Now you will hear a tragic and instructive story about a boy named Bobby, who loved... yes, loved money. Tell us! From birth, Bobby was a good boy. Bobby had a hobby: He loved money, He loved and saved it. All children live without worries, But Bobby doesn't eat. Yes, he doesn't eat or drink - He puts it in his piggy bank. Money, money, little money, Forgetting peace and laziness, Make money, make money, Everything else is just nonsense! Here a penny, there a shilling, and somewhere a pound! Bobby became a swindler, A swindler and a rogue - He saved a whole pood. But the problem is that he is not the only one Who loved money more than anything in the world. He forgot that! Money, money, little money, Forgetting peace and laziness, Make money, make money, Everything else is just nonsense! Ladies and gentlemen! Give, whoever can, as much as they can!

Treasure Island...
A book about pirates was once written by
Treasure Island...
Robert Louis Stevenson.
Treasure Island...
Here, every page features gloomy faces,
The clatter of buccaneers and pirates rings out.

(Don't judge, I wrote it from memory)

The glasses will chime at midnight,
The moon shimmers in the distance like a copper coin,
It’s safer to keep your capital in a bank,
Than like Flint – in some chest.

It seemed to us that we were close to the goal,
We would send many souls to the afterlife,
And all those who survived to the final,
Would receive their due reward.

Treasure Island...
Once upon a time, someone wrote a book about pirates...
Treasure Island...
Robert Louis Stevenson.
Treasure Island...
Here, every page features gloomy faces,
And the clinking of louis d’ors and piastres.

I dreamed of living out my days in comfort,
But honor is not a valuable commodity among pirates,
You are given a check in the form of a black mark,
Six grams of lead: that’s your entire fee.

Money, money is to blame,
All evil comes from them, I’d rather not see them for a century!
They’ve come for me, thank you for your attention,
They’ll probably kill me now.

Treasure Island...
Once upon a time, someone wrote a book about pirates...
Treasure Island...
Robert Louis Stevenson.
Treasure Island...
Here, every page features gloomy faces,
And the clinking of louis d’ors and piastres.

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