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#1468
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- Ah well, never mind, I'll go to "Witch's Fortune," I need to find a certain potion. If you need anything, come by, - and Daar, smiling, walked away. Even before reaching the shop, the elf noticed the same girl that Hostor had left with. As Daar approached, he heard Hostor's commanding voice. - Oh! - the elf smiled to himself and opened the door. But before entering, he looked at the stranger again, carefully examined her, and muttered to himself. Daar entered and saw Hostor arguing with the shopkeeper (for some reason, the elf immediately understood that it was her). - Am I interrupting? - still smiling, the elf asked and turned his gaze to the shopkeeper.
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#1469
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- 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?
- Oh well! - she said, spreading her hands, - you say fire ruined everything, and now it could deprive you of your hard-earned trophy. Apparently, fire is a very unruly magic; is it even useful? - the girl winked, and then added, - well, if you can't get a spider head, maybe you'd like to take a look at my wares? Perhaps you'll find something useful when you behead your next monster.

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- Am I bothering you? - the elf asked, still smiling, and turned his gaze to the shopkeeper.
Why does every visitor ask this question? After all, this is a shop.
- No, please, come in.

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#1470
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From behind, Daar's voice could be heard; he had somehow managed to squeeze into the shop. Redram suppressed the urge to frown. *Couldn't you have chosen a better time to show up?*
- 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.
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#1471
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The girl's face twisted into a conspiratorial smile. "You know what? How about we discuss this later? Would you care to keep a lady company? I've been wanting to try a certain drink for a while, but haven't had the chance. It's called... Hmm... 'Passionate Flame.' I've heard it tastes like wine, but it's much more pleasant. And since you're a Fire Mage, I thought it might be a good excuse." Turning her gaze to the new visitor, she added, "You can join us if you like."

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#1472
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- 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.
- Believe me, you won't have time to draw it, kid,- Mathias pointed at the nix's sword,- and frankly, I don't care if I inspire confidence in you or not. I repeat... my request. You have one minute left, horned one.
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!



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#1473
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you'll be fighting for a while yet
we'll never leave this village

Be strong. Believe
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#1474
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that's more interesting, what kind of tavern brawl would it be without a fight?


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!



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#1475
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Xostor
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.
Dragneel
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?
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#1476
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drinking spree
Lol. Hostor drinks moonshine, while the "water-drinkers" have a drinking spree, okay?
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#1477
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Revan won't be counting chairs during a fight, lol.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
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#1478
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The witch’s last words wiped the smirk off Redram’s face. *Now everything has fallen into place. Well, you won’t be buying this stuff from me. Fine. Let’s play a little more.* At that moment, Daar left the room. Hostor snorted and leaned closer to the girl.
- 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?
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#1479
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Revan won't be counting chairs in a fight, lol.
So, we'll tank with a Dwarf, then, 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!



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#1480
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“Ha! Take that!” Siegfried chuckled, flinging the unfortunate ASIAN aside and drawing his sword, keeping his other hand out of sight so it would be DIFFICULT TO TRACK.
Later, I’ll say it was self-defense.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
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#1481
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The Sorceress also approached the Wizard, so that their faces were just a few centimeters apart, and then she whispered, drawing out the words, “Fire undoubtedly burns, but the risk is worth it.” Then she abruptly stepped back from him, moving a few steps away, and said, “So, what do you say? Perhaps if you outdrink me, I’ll take your head and even pay you twice as much as I would in a normal situation.” Her hand then reached into her pocket and pulled out something blue, resembling a candy, and, licking her lips, she ate it.

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#1482
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Matthias grabbed the nearest stool with his free left hand, jumped onto the dwarf, pushed off with all his might forward towards the opponent and slightly to the side from which Nicks was holding the sword, so as not to attack directly, and with a swing, he hit the enemy on the head with the improvised "weapon". Taking advantage of the momentum from the blow, Coldrein tried to land as far away from Nicks as possible, forcing him to turn around.


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!