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Some people are happily chatting about rune magic, while others spent the whole night fighting spiders in vain, dying, or dragging corpses, and reporting to a person about the death of his daughter -_______________-

If you knew rune magic, everything would be fine!

And who is the loser after that? :)

-If you pull a stunt like that again, I'll cut you down myself, just to make sure you don't go around healing some wounded beast with big claws and fangs. And I don't care about your codes and laws, got it?

- Everything is fine, Matthias," Fang replied with a calm and kind expression. "I knew what I was doing. First, none of you could harm each other while that mage was controlling you. Second, there wasn't much desire to show aggression again; it was very clear. Third, yes, helping the wounded is my duty. Besides, that's how I managed to prove my innocence and goodwill to him.
The Celestial took a breath and then continued with a smile:
- And I won't be healing any wounded beasts, believe me. I'm not stupid.
"Now is the time to learn more about my companion," the young man thought to himself.
- As for the codes... you also live by your own rules, right?

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Where's Crabbi, damn it? Everyone's going to leave, and I want to be with them!

Don't wait for him, join us. He'll catch up; elves are fast runners.

lol, I didn't notice the message, I'm just sitting here bored, no one is writing to me :(

- Suppose I'm bored, - he said to the elf. - What do you suggest?

Daar abruptly stood up and looked at the seated one with interest.
- All I want is to gather a group and quickly leave this boring village. Are you with me?

Did Zubr go to sleep?

Did Zubr go to sleep?

Does offline mean he left?

Then I'll have to fall behind the other players again...
I'll wait for him and give you my answer, Crabby.

- Everything is fine, Matthias, - Fang replied with a calm and kind expression. - I knew what I was doing. First, none of you could harm each other while that mage was controlling you. Second, he didn't really want to show aggression again; that was very clear. Third, yes, helping the wounded is my duty. Besides, that way I was able to prove my innocence and goodwill to him.
The Celestial took a breath and then continued with a smile:
- And I won't heal the wounded creature, believe me. I'm not stupid.
"Now is the time to learn more about my companion," the young man thought.
- As for the codes of conduct... you also live by your own rules, right?

-According to life's principles, - Matthias replied, a little calmer, - nothing knightly, but I don't eat children for breakfast, lunch, and dinner either. And your second point is incorrect - he was not given the opportunity to show more aggression.
- Ah yes, now you owe me 40 coins, - Coldreyn winked.

Then I'll have to fall behind the other players again...
I'll wait for it and give you my answer, Krabby.

Zubr is here
Waiting :)

Ancient ruins, Deepwell village.
Erazem (to the north)
-> Ravenhill (to the northwest)
-> Pandorum (to the northeast through the Black Forest)
Port town (to the southwest)
Nix's Dungeons (to the south)
Gallegos (to the east)

When Trust retrieved the map, Kerlian approached to take a closer look and memorize the nearby settlements.

what are these arrows for?

Hostor, forgetting about his companion and such minor problems as the desire to sleep, watched with pleasure what was happening in the tavern. Redram stood by the wall near the exit and smiled contentedly. He was lucky enough to see the end of the fight before the old wizard appeared, and now he knew for sure that he had made the right bet. The inspector was handling the situation poorly, clearly expressing his intolerance, but this was just an unpleasant aftertaste after all the good things.
Various people and non-humans walked by, but this didn't bother him much. The mere fact of the brawl and all the subsequent events were quite interesting and amusing.
After a while, Nix got up and headed towards the exit.
"Excellent swordsmanship," Redram said with complete seriousness in his voice as the Dungeon resident walked past him. "When one strike is worth five, it says a lot. Especially when fighting in such massive armor. I wasn't wrong to bet on you, even if it didn't bring results," the wizard smiled faintly.

“...Celentia is the heart of the empire, its capital; the cherry on top of a huge cake – a majestic city in vast territories. Mighty towers stretched towards the sun, like plants, and from a bird's-eye view, people seemed no more than insects in a giant anthill. But now it was early morning, and this place was taking on a different, unusual, somewhat frightening, and mesmerizing form.
And in some dark place, terrible things were happening.
- I'm almost finished,” said the man, whose eyes were hidden by the hood of a long indigo robe. His gaze was fixed on the mutilated human bodies. “Are you ready?”
- Yes,” replied the man, who was about half a meter taller and much larger and stronger than the sorcerer. In one hand, he held a heavy two-handed sword. “My warriors are ready to emerge to the surface and strike at the heart of the empire at any moment,” the warrior's red eyes showed impatience. “Will it work?” – he was clearly referring to what his companion was “working” on.
- You shouldn't worry about that; I've done everything I can. The rest is up to your soldiers, so the result depends entirely on their training and actions.
The commander snorted, “They are well-trained; no human scum will stop them!”
A slight smile appeared on the sorcerer's face. “It seemed that your people have a very negative attitude towards magic, considering it the domain of the weak, and yet, you are very interested in the effectiveness of my research.”
- This attitude towards magic is nothing more than the irrational, narrow-minded views of the old-fashioned conservatives. My people have been rotting underground long enough, so I am willing to resort to its use.
- I see.
- What about your “project”?
- It has been several weeks since I discovered the true purpose of the obelisk in the east, but I cannot use it yet.
- Would that help in the upcoming war?
- Undoubtedly. My agent is trying to gather as much information as possible. In addition, in the coming days, a loyal man of the Duke – General Catherine – will be killed, or has already been killed. This should make him understand that he will be next if he does not stop his activities. The man I hired has a good reputation, so the job will definitely be done… As far as I remember, you failed to gain the support of your people in this region.
- That is true. When we are finished here, I will definitely go there to… fix that.
It seemed that the sorcerer was no longer listening to the warrior, but the latter addressed him again:
- Man… Why did you go against your people, helping mine?
- You only need to know that our goals coincide… for now.”

Lay Lan wasn't eager to join the conversation with Nix. To be honest, she was very scared of this ignorant person. Instead, she once again distanced herself from everyone so as not to bother those around her. I would go to sleep, but I feel bad about wasting the coins.

- Excellent swordsmanship, - Redram said with complete seriousness in his voice as the Dungeon resident drew level with him. - When one strike is worth five, that says a lot. Especially when fighting in such massive armor. I wasn't wrong to bet on you, even if it didn't yield results, - the mage smiled faintly.

- Thank you. We have it, haha, in our blood. Underground, it's rare to find enough space for feints and maneuvers in direct confrontations, so power is what matters. And with access to the best breeds, owning quality equipment isn't a problem... I think he would have run into someone sooner or later anyway.