Posts from Divine Journey
- As for magic, that's a problem. My specialty is fire. The most... passionate element. But spiders are extremely sensitive to flames. I raided the lair, and... there would have been many more heads, but the fire ruined everything. I only managed to get the queen's head because of its larger size. If I used magic now, I wouldn't get much profit from the trophy. Not the best option, right?
Added 2 minutes later
- Am I bothering you? - the elf asked, still smiling, and turned his gaze to the shopkeeper.
- No, please, come in.
- If you knew what fire was like...up close, you'd see that it's still quite useful, - Hostor winked at the girl. - Perhaps we can come to an agreement? You buy this for half the price you could have offered, and you tell me everything you can offer in return.
Leaving the witch with a smile, the mage turned his head towards the elf and spoke in a low voice.
- Daar, please wait outside. It's...rather cramped in here. Please be so kind.

- You should leave, kid, - Siegfried's second hand rested on the hilt of his sword. - Dress warmer, or you'll catch a cold. Your bandit face doesn't inspire confidence; when the militia with clubs arrives, they won't make distinctions.
Coldrein instantly assessed the situation, if it did come to more than just talking: heavy armor, an impressive piece of iron in its scabbard - meaning not very mobile or agile. So, hit him in the head with a stool, or push the gnome onto him first...

Барон "Vampires"
Отдай свои прошлые сны,
В сомненьях себя обрети,
В бешеном танце душа кружится!
Не думай, что будет потом,
Здесь и сейчас мы живем,
Стань хоть на миг сам собой, слышишь!
we'll never leave this village

Барон "Vampires"
Отдай свои прошлые сны,
В сомненьях себя обрети,
В бешеном танце душа кружится!
Не думай, что будет потом,
Здесь и сейчас мы живем,
Стань хоть на миг сам собой, слышишь!
Leaving the witch with a smile, the mage turned his head towards the elf and said in a low voice.
- Daar, please wait outside. It's... quite crowded in here. Please be so kind.
- Hmm... - Daar looked at Xostor with surprise in his eyes. - Okay, I'll come back later.
Turning her gaze to the new visitor, she added, - you can join us if you like.
- No, thank you, I don't like new experiences, - the elf replied with a hint of a smile on his face. - Goodbye.
Daar pushed the door with his shoulder and went outside. The girl was still standing in the same pose, and she was probably waiting for Xostor.
- Okay... I need to go to the camp and heal myself, - Daar said, not so much to someone as to himself.
Having said this, the elf headed towards the Ziggurat.
- It's beautiful here... - Daar whispered to himself, looking around at the village. - And here's the camp! Okay, now I need to find a healer. Hello, - he said to the first person he met, - can you tell me where I can find a doctor?
drinking spree

- Don’t you think that when there’s too much… very… incredibly passionate fire, it might burn everything to ashes? Why risk it… with a drink?

Revan won't be counting chairs in a fight, lol.

Барон "Vampires"
Отдай свои прошлые сны,
В сомненьях себя обрети,
В бешеном танце душа кружится!
Не думай, что будет потом,
Здесь и сейчас мы живем,
Стань хоть на миг сам собой, слышишь!
Later, I’ll say it was self-defense.

Барон "Vampires"
Отдай свои прошлые сны,
В сомненьях себя обрети,
В бешеном танце душа кружится!
Не думай, что будет потом,
Здесь и сейчас мы живем,
Стань хоть на миг сам собой, слышишь!