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Posts from Magnus’s RPG empire on the portal.Auto-translated
Predvestnik, you have arrived in Agimont. Half the city has been burned down.
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Arriving at the tavern in Agimont, I approach the innkeeper and say... Want to earn 5 silver coins? I need information about someone named Mitropolit Jomalung, 22 years old, with dark hair... Have you seen him? If so, who was he with?
No, I haven't seen him. Although, I think I did. He was talking to an orc.
I found out where the library is located. It's on the other side of the planet, in the ocean. I found a poorly preserved map. I need to set off, but only a monk or a priest can read
No, I haven't. Although, I think I did. He was talking to an Orc.
Hmm, you say he was talking to an Orc... Alright, I'll give you 5 silver coins (-5 silver coins)... I look around... I see an Orc sitting in the far corner... I walk up to him, sit down, and order two mugs of beer (-2 silver coins)... Greetings, Orc... I need information about Metropolitan Jomalung! I know you talked to him... WHERE IS HE NOW??
No, I haven't seen him. Although, I think I did. He was talking to an Orc.
Hmm, you say he was talking to an Orc... Alright, I'll give you 5 silver coins (-5 silver coins)... I look around... I see an Orc sitting in the far corner... I walk up to him, sit down, and order two mugs of beer (-2 silver coins)... Greetings, Orc... I need information about Metropolitan Jomalung! I know you talked to him... WHERE IS HE NOW?
How would I know? I had an appointment with him. We talked, and I left. I don't know anything else.
How would I know? I had a meeting scheduled with him. We talked, and I left. That's all I know.
Hmm... Scheduled... Let's hear more details, I think you could use an extra 10 silver... Tell me everything, I'm listening... And I want ALL the details!
This is confidential information, and I promised I wouldn't tell anyone about it. I've already said too much. He leaves and disappears into the crowd.
I catch up... I draw my sword and press it against the orc's throat... If you don't talk, my ugly face will be the last thing you see in this life.... UNDERSTAND?? My eyes blaze with fury.
Awake? So, what were you saying about me? - replied the assassin from the brotherhood of darkness.
"What, are you still babbling..." - I replied. "Go away... I said what I said..." - I said to the approaching assassin... I saw myself drop a coin... I bent down to pick it up... I picked it up... Hmm... Sand... I took a handful of sand, waited a bit, and threw it in the assassin's eyes... He couldn't dodge, he didn't have time, the dust got in his eyes... He rubbed his eyes... I hit him as hard as I could with a club... He flew towards the cave wall and, crashing, didn't get up, I guess I killed him or knocked him out... I saw blood flowing on the ground where the assassin fell... I spat and walked away...
Ничего нет только у мёртвого - у живого есть хотя бы жизнь...
I'm catching up... I draw my sword and press it against the orc's throat... If you don't talk, my ugly face will be the last thing you see in life.... UNDERSTAND?? My eyes fill with rage.
He stabs you with a dagger -5 HP, knocks you down -10 HP, and takes advantage of the moment to disappear.
He stabs you with a dagger -5 HP, knocks you down -10 HP, and takes advantage of the moment to disappear.
Damn Green-skinned creature, I said, getting up from the ground. Well, alright... I went into the tavern and approached the bartender again, saying... I think you wouldn't want the Emperor to close down your establishment, would you? If not, then you'll remember everything about that orc and Jomalnk... WHO? WHERE? WHO DID HE COME WITH?... If you don't understand me, *I took out my sword and placed it on the bar counter* then I have another way to convince you.
Damn green-skinned bastard, I said as I got up from the ground. Well, alright... I walked into the tavern and approached the bartender again, saying... I don't think you want the Emperor to shut down your establishment, do you? If not, then you'll remember everything about that Orc and Jomalnk... WHO? WHERE? WHO DID HE COME WITH?... If you don't understand me, *I drew my sword and placed it on the bar* I have another way to convince you.
The bartender yells, "Guards! Necromancers!" The guards rush in. What will you do?
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"What, are you still talking..." - I replied. "Go away... I said what I said..." - I said to the approaching assassin... I saw the coin fall. I bent down to pick it up... I took it... Hmm... Sand... I took a handful of sand and, after waiting a moment, threw it in the assassin's eyes... He couldn't dodge, he didn't have time, the dust got in his eyes... He rubbed his eyes... I hit him as hard as I could with my club... He flew towards the cave wall and, crashing, didn't get up. I think I killed him or knocked him unconscious... I saw blood flowing on the ground where the assassin fell... I spat and walked away...
But the assassin had a friend. Who shot at you 5 times, dealing 50 damage, and you passed out for 3 turns, and the assassin disappeared with his comrade's body.
Bartender, the guards are shouting. Necromancers! The guards run up. What will you do?
Guards? Stand back, I am a Necromancer-Harbinger, carrying out a mission from the Emperor himself. And if you don't want to face the Emperor's judgment, please don't interfere with me...
Guard? Stand aside, I am a Necromancer Herald, carrying out a mission from the Emperor himself... And if you don't want to face the Emperor's judgment, please don't interfere with me...
So, Bartender, I'm listening...
What? And I'm Little Red Riding Hood. They take you and lock you in jail. Your actionsTengro;60704
Black-hearted tavern keeper... — Master! What do I owe you? — 10 silver coins, good sir! As soon as I pay (-10 coins), a noisy company enters the tavern. It's a celebration... Realizing that I haven't eaten anything in a while, I wait 2-3 hours outside, and as soon as everyone starts to leave, I sneak up and drink the peasant, after which, orienting myself on the map, I go to the indicated place (10 posts).
Well, you've arrived at the place. The base is located in the mountains and hidden, so no one can find it. The guard at the entrance asks you: Password?
What? And I'm Little Red Riding Hood. They take you and drag you to jail. Your actions:
After being thrown in jail, I asked the guards to call someone from the council... Then I sat down and started thinking... Did the Orc come to the tavern for the scheduled meeting? Hmm... scheduled, therefore someone scheduled it... And what happened next?
While in prison, I asked the guards to call someone from the council... Then I sat down and started thinking... Did the Orc come to the tavern for the scheduled meeting? Hmm... it was scheduled, so someone must have arranged it... And what happened next?
Which council? Okay, I'll call the castle ruler (a member of the council). A member of the council arrived and asked, "Predvestnik, how did you end up here?"
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