Posts from Divine Journey
Kerlian picks up the shield and looks at it sadly.
"What kind of sadism is this? But, apparently, it's not just for show. I wonder if I can remove the bracers." *Checks for bracers*
- Do whatever you want with him, and I'll wait outside. - With these words, the dwarf left the room and headed towards the exit, deciding to check on Kerlian along the way. But when he passed by the portrait of the evil mage, he involuntarily stopped, seeing how May had defaced it. Heimir chuckled, approached the portrait, and tried to take it down.
Suddenly, a secret passage?
Where do we end up when we save the world?
Having quickly finished their meal and visited the barracks' bathhouse, Lindeskar and Faelvir left through the gates and headed towards the peach orchard.
Here is.
Наше оружие - неожиданность! Неожиданность и страх, страх и неожиданность - это два наших оружия! Плюс безжалостность - три наших оружия: страх, неожиданность и безжалостность! И ещё фанатичная преданность Папе - четвёртое! Наше оружие включает в себя... наше оружие включает в себя... страх, неожиданность... я сейчас!
Heimir chuckled, approached the portrait, and tried to take it down.
The horrors, sadness, and anxiety brought by war had no power over this place. It was so peaceful that tranquility enveloped the soul, and everything else was forgotten; body and mind rested, spirit and feelings were cleansed. Tall grass swayed rhythmically to the music of a gentle breeze, as did the pink leaves on the peach trees.
The only person in this place lay under one of them. Peacefulness could be read on his refined features; his eyes were closed, and long snow-white hair fluttered in the wind. As Faelvir and Lindeskar approached, his eyelids rose, and the man looked at them with green eyes.

🏹🎪+⛓️♿=💕
Heimir's expectations are met, and there really is a hidden stash. An amulet with a huge, color-changing gemstone is inside.
- Hey, Kerlian, how are you? - Heimir stopped a short distance from him, with the amulet dangling from his sickle.
- Hey, Kerlian, how are you doing? - Heimir stopped near him, with an amulet dangling from his scythe.
