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We passed through a small grove... Here I noticed that fly agarics grow here... I picked five and boiled them at the nearest campsite...
*5 fly agaric potions*
"Damn... I'm sick of everyone!... I'm heading to that stupid elven capital to hack this elf to pieces... What was his name... Verdana..." - with these thoughts, I set off toward the elven capital...
The Barbarian stopped. "Let me go ahead to scout out any dangerous spots."
I waded through the swamp toward the elven capital, poking the ground with my staff along the way to find a safe path for Smok; if he were to sink, there's no way I could pull such a mighty Barbarian out of the swamp on my own!....
While I led the way, Smok didn't waste any time and set himself to potion-making...
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"So, what shall we do? Shall we go behind the stone or rest? I, for one, am not tired," I say to my companions...
Why not?:) Although I was hoping for a long and fascinating process of gradually recovering memories... Well, never mind, that's up to Magnus himself.
I took the scrolls I needed from my palace; luckily, I have a huge library. I took 3 telekinesis scrolls, 5 healing scrolls, and just in case, 5 exorcism scrolls. I also took holy water, because demons and undead are roaming the empire. I suggested that my vassal, Joe, take something important as well. I also took a cross to turn water into holy
SPIRIT!!! Come on, spirit, show us the way. And will anyone sing? Because I can't.:o - I said, addressing my companions.
You'll be singing in the morgue. But now it's time to go!
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"I think we should go! Those who are tired will rest in the next world... if they can... Delay now is like death, every minute counts!"
