Posts from Sacred Haven of Debauchery Auto-translated

Sivvi, that's exactly what I'm saying. Ment, no, it's just that everyone wants me to play at first, they really, really want me to, especially when they're short one person, and suddenly everyone needs me, and they're still so insistent that it's not because they can't find anyone else, but because the clown is awesome. And when the clown actually could play, not just for others, but also for himself, everyone forgets about him, and >no one cares about him anymore.

So, what did I miss?

That’s just the way it is with clowns; nobody needs them.

Even for clowns.

Necromancers need Claws.

Why?

No, this one is beautiful and strong. And I will become ugly and useless.

A cop, no, it's just that at first, everyone wants me to play, they really, really want me to, especially when they're short one person, and suddenly everyone needs me, and they're still so insistent that it's not because they can't find anyone else, but because the Necromancer is cool, and when the Necromancer actually could play, not just for others, but also for himself, everyone forgets about him, and >nobody cares about him.

As if something bad.

I'll become ugly and useless.

Don't worry, you'll still be useful.

What, for example, is it for?

Plug the hole in the wall with your own body or jump into the pile of corpses in the pit to create a heap of biomass that will help you climb over the wall.

But I have a small body; I'm a weakling.

Every bit counts.

I’ve had enough of proving here that I can be helpful.