Posts from Fëanor Taonkracht (Alexeagle) Auto-translated

--We'll take care of you, my friend!
A team of doctors got to work, and soon Feanor felt better. The satisfied surgeons took their bloodied instruments and left.
--You can walk around the hospital for now; you have another operation scheduled for tomorrow afternoon, and that's all.

Having not slept for several days, Feanor decided to make up for lost time and told the doctors not to wake him until the operation.

Feanora was awakened by a doctor. --Come on, my friend, let's see if you have an infection, and we'll bandage it again. Are you ready?

--Of course, I'm ready,-- Feanor replied.--Proceed.

All the necessary procedures were performed on Feanor; he was disinfected and was more or less healthy. "Well, if you wish, you can leave now, although we usually keep patients for a while after the operation. But it's your right," the doctor said to him in conclusion.

After thanking the doctors, Feanor went home. There, he tried to touch the crazy cockroach to see if anything unusual would happen to it.

The face on the body of the crazy cockroach changed: now the crazy cockroach itself was white, and its face was dark red.

--Hey! This is quite a thing,--Feanor said in surprise,--It works!
Having figured out that the virus is working as intended, although, unlike goblins, it possessed magic. Then Feanor started thinking that his financial situation needed... a little improvement. There were many ways to quickly earn money; he could catch a Flame Fox, try to rob Cerberus again, dig up a treasure, kill some local monster, or loot the Peiramath Tower. Feanor chose the latter, as it was the safest option; he didn't doubt that the foolish Udi-Lar had only superficially searched the tower. Having made his decision, Feanor quickly headed towards the Peiramath Tower.
And why didn't you add the ability?

It works a little differently for you than it does for Sleer, so I didn't.
On the wheat field, lying on the path to the tower, Feanor heard some noise coming from the left. It was a Sylvan girl, and she was running away from two bandits. She was quite agile, but it seemed that she was getting too exhausted from fear and might soon get tired, while the bandits were in good shape.

Intelligence and willpower.
Feanor looked around, checking the area for the presence of other bandits.

There was no one around, completely deserted. Even the peasants weren't tending to their usual farming duties in the fields.

"Wonderful. Simply wonderful," muttered Feanor. "Well, I guess I'll have to figure it out myself, as always." "Hey, you guys!" he shouted at the bandits. "Where can I find Udi-Lar?"

They paid no attention to him, simply moving away and continuing the chase.

Feanor sighed and ran after the bandits.

The girl they were chasing started to tire, so the bandits made a dash and caught her.