Posts from Divine Journey

- To my deepest regret, I know nothing about your artifact.

- The sword is crap. - The celestial being stated, and looked around in search of further corridors.

The choice is limited: you can go back, or you can go down the corridor to the left.

Having stopped experimenting with the crystal, Reynold set out to find something useful (or edible) among the dust and debris.

But he found nothing.

aaa, Reven, where is the artifact? How come no one knows anything? What are we doing here? aaaaa

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- To my deepest regret, I know nothing about your artifact.

- I see, thank you. And you don't know anyone who could help me?

- Hmm... You know what, that's an interesting coincidence. The only person besides the Duke who might be able to give you some information just joined a reconnaissance and sabotage unit!

- Guys, we haven't explored the passage to the right of the Dungeon yet; maybe there's something useful there?
Heimir looked dejectedly at what remained of his armor – it didn't come in handy after all, and it was so expensive!
I always explore all locations thoroughly. By the way, Revan, can you add the scythe to my inventory?

A dwarf with a scythe. However, it's unconventional.

*Card rummaged through a pile of junk lying in the hall and unexpectedly found an excellent strawberry jam*
Realizing that the items were no longer useful, May got quite angry, especially when he saw the broken family sword, and loudly shouted curses at whoever did it. Later, he noticed the crystals.
- Oh, what's this? - May took one octahedron and tried to lick it *animation at the link*

and tried to lick it.

But it's my privilege to taste everything!

Not this time, octahedron – it’s sacred!)

Reven, and I didn't find the money either?

- Oh, what's this? - May took one octahedron and tried to lick it.

He took it and shamed the entire imperial army!
He didn't taste anything, but May concludes that he can't tear his tongue away from the object - it's frozen to it.

- Aaa, yes, what the heck is this? Help me with something! Every demon that has ever been locked up in my asylum has been driven mad by this devilish freestyle!!!

*May looked at Anepta with pity, as he had seen before, she was trying to enchant her hands with fire.*

Alko looks at Maya with curiosity, as there has never been frost in his homeland.

Nokou looks at Maya with curiosity, because in his homeland, everyone always did that when a shaggy rhinoceros licked the ice. "Water it? I just need to find my jar in this mess, if it somehow didn't break."

Reinhold kicked a stool that happened to be under his feet, or rather, what was left of it.
"Excellent, I don't even have decent clothes."
However, the destruction of what little remained of the inn was interrupted by an indistinct mumbling from Maya. Not believing his eyes, Trast pinched himself to check if he was dreaming. But no, the battle mage was not asleep; before him was indeed an imperial general who had the idea to lick one of the crystals. Unable to watch this simultaneously pathetic and comical sight, Reinhold covered his face with his hand.

--Water it?

- Fnefomefalfalfo fy! Only hot water is needed.