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You better kiss her, Hossi x)

You're asking for it, Ney)))

You'll regret it, Ney)))

I just had the best intentions =*

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Imariska, Veggi, come join us! :)

Vegtam is here. And I don't want to interrupt your conversation).

We have a crab stuck. Otherwise, I would have finished eating it.

The one who accused everyone of being slow is now the one who's slowing us down! :)

Forget about Crabby, come join us! :)

My cowardly, loser, virgin, sociopathic, elf-wannabe is afraid of all of you! (:
Just let me befriend a little wolf.

yes, because I'm kind! You didn't feed him, but I did. :)

– I don't mind, what do you say? – Nokou addressed his companions.

– Huh? What? – Heimir dozed off right at the table.
– So, let's go already!

White Wind approached the winner, bowed, and said: - The monks from my monastery said that strength isn't the most important thing; what matters is how you use it. I see that you are one of those people whose ship sails in the right direction!

“Well, thank you for the pleasant company,” Nokou said to those who were still at the table. “Kerlian, quickly call your friends, whoever you have, and let’s try to explore these ruins thoroughly. I’m consumed by curiosity. I heard that there’s even some kind of dungeon or labyrinth there; it would be great to take a look inside.”

I'll treat the food like Vegtam would. That makes sense. -5 coins, I suppose?

-That's exactly what "would" means. It's a useless word, and they won't come back to life.

- Yes, they won't come back to life. That's sad, - Redram took a hearty swig from the large mug of moonshine he was given and grimaced. - All that's left is to hope that their deaths weren't in vain in some way.
And they weren't... even if I don't think I'm worth such sacrifices.

-To each his own,- the mercenary shrugged, -but what about you?
-Matthias Coldreign, by the way,- Matthias clarified, extending his hand to his interlocutor.

The mage turned to Coldreign and shook his hand.
- Hostor. And that's all. Unfortunately, I'm an orphan, - Redram deliberately added sadness to his voice and lowered his eyes. - But that's not what we're here for. What's mine? It might sound a little arrogant, but what's mine is something that satisfies my soul, not my wallet. I'm not here for the money, even though it wouldn't hurt. I'm interested in understanding the situation and testing myself. Something like that, - the mage smiled faintly and took another sip from his mug, following it with a juicy piece of meat.

Watching with amusement as a rather ordinary fellow started hitting on a young woman, Nel sighed deeply. "Oh yeah, the hero with the wooden sword, who came to conquer everyone, has left us, what a tragedy!" The girl gently punched the monk in the shoulder. "Fang, I don't know why this guy showed up here, but it's definitely not to die in a ditch... oh, wait... ah, no, I'm right." Nel clapped her hands. "We should join those guys, don't be stupid."

Fang found himself in an awkward situation. First, a group of snake people approached them, then they backed away, and then Matthias suddenly stood up and left. The monk, with raised eyebrows, looked at Nel:
- Are you going to turn around and leave too?
Smiling at the elf, Fang looked around at the patrons gathered in the tavern. "So, what now?" he thought. "In principle, if Matthias doesn't want to travel with us, I think I can find a replacement, but he made a good impression as a warrior and a person, and I wouldn't want to lose contact with him."
- Nel, look around and tell me, - the celestial being said to the elf, - who, in your first impression, seems to be the most noble person?

We haven't moved yet, you can talk.