Posts from Sacred Haven of Debauchery Auto-translated

Oh, how I long to return,
Oh, how I long to burst into the small town.
To our street with three houses,
Where everything is simple and familiar, for a day.

Where people visit without asking,
Where there is no envy or malice.
My dear home,
Where they celebrate births
And bid farewell to everyone together.

Time, time, the snow swirls,
And the neighbors have moved away, each to their own place.
And when they demolished the houses,
You and I, my friend, joked:
It's not a big deal.

Once a year, a meager letter,
Greetings for Christmas
And long life.
Exactly eight wild lines
And a different kind of handwriting,
That's it, goodbye.

Only in dreams do faces appear,
I can't recognize half of them,
The light is bright.
A year has passed, I open the mailbox - two newspapers.
No letters.

Water is a hundred times better than buckwheat porridge.

A team of trolls lost in the tournament.

When you're going to kill me,
I'll be smiling.
It's the best you could do.

On the black and white threshold between "no" and "yes"
The star is not visible, and the water is dark.
And there is no answer, and there is no answer, but ahead is already dawn,
And there is no turning back, no looking back,
You will whisper: "Wait..."

Don't be afraid - I'm with you,
Open the window to the morning star.
Don't be afraid - I'm with you,
Calm your heart - I'm always with you.

Again, a drop of sunlight will fall from the blue circle of the sky,
And suddenly the moon, an old friend, will disappear.
Morning enters the house, barely, and this is more than words:
Night of promises, morning of farewells,
You will whisper: "Wait..."

Don't be afraid - I'm with you,
Open the window to the morning star.
Don't be afraid - I'm with you,
Calm your heart - I'm always with you...

Don't be afraid - I'm with you,
Open the window to the morning star.
Don't be afraid - I'm with you,
Calm your heart - I'm always with you.

That's the whole point of RPGs.