Posts from Dal Shabet Auto-translated

Aurelius and Varus moved away from the camp, allowing the sick man to lean on him. Once they were out of earshot, he began to speak:
-I am very sorry, Varus, that Gotham and Anil died because of me... Almost our entire squad has been wiped out, but it seems we have found those we were looking for. What should we do next?

- Let's take a short break, and then we need to scout the area. Most likely, there's a settlement of these creatures somewhere nearby. Perhaps we can find out something there. Although, I doubt they speak any languages we know.

- Yes, you're all right. But I think we should focus on searching for ruins. I'm sure they're somewhere nearby, - said Ratislav. - Frankly, I doubt our commander would allow us to engage in battle with the lizardmen or search for their settlement, if it exists.

~Ratislav is experiencing the aftereffects of prolonged abstinence from dream dust.

Recently, Ratislav had been feeling frankly unwell. He wasn't infected, sick, or injured, but his condition was still far from ideal. He felt that it was somehow related to the dream dust, and he was, to put it mildly, tempted to take another dose, but the Tyrian was holding himself back with all his might. He was increasingly reciting prayers to Lucian, seeking his support and protection, but it didn't help much. Outwardly, Ratislav tried not to show his condition, but the inexplicable symptoms of this "illness" wouldn't go away.
Let's assume that the dust is a strong drug.

Thieves, assassins, the sick, the crippled, drug addicts, archaeologists. All that's missing is an astronomer.

- Don't blame yourself, son, - Varus forced himself to smile, - yes, this is undoubtedly the expedition that the girl in the Silver Knight organization headquarters told us about. But even if there really are demon-spawned demon worshippers, there's nothing we can do about it, even if they were the ones who killed our captain in the distant Shabete. Remember what I said earlier? You shouldn't make decisions based on feelings like hatred, contempt, and anger. And although we need to complete our mission, we can't put all the other people gathered here at risk. The Wild Lands are very dangerous, and therefore, internal conflicts within the group could lead to the death of innocents. - Varus seemed to have finished his explanation, but then added at the end, - but don't lower your guard.

-It will be done - Aurelius nodded - in principle, I agree with you, right now every member of the team is important to us. Even a demon-spawn. And now, let me take you back to the camp. You need to rest, and I'm not feeling well either.
We go back to the camp, listening to the conversations.

-I suggest we use our excellent scouts again. - Ratislav continued. -We can't go any further without knowing where to go. Let's send scouts north, south, and east.
Tiriez finished speaking, then stepped away from the rest of the group, took out Lucian's prayer book, and began to pray.

- I'll go with the scouts.
We can't just sit here for another day.

-I suggest we use our excellent scouts again. - Ratislav continued. -We can't go any further without knowing where we're going. Let's send scouts north, south, and east.

-- Sigh, as if we knew where we were going before, -- sighed Dal Lang.

-- Ah, it's as if we didn't know where we were going before, -- sighed Dal Lang.

-We didn't, Agnet, - Ratislav turned to the group. -But back then, we had no choice, only to move forward or turn back. Who knows how far we've strayed from the route, and the ruins might even be south, not north, of these places.

- Let's not waste any time. I'm heading north. I hope to return with useful information.

[I cast a veil. I set out to scout the north.]

Paroxys and Horus made most of the journey without much difficulty, except for one unpleasant incident: Horus didn't notice a rope stretched between the trees, and the next moment he was hit with full force by a heavy log right in the chest. This didn't kill him, but it definitely broke several ribs. Despite this, they continued on their way and reached the next location: For these two people, it was difficult to determine the affiliation of such architecture or anything else, but one thing they saw for sure: two lizards, like the one they had seen before, were patrolling this place. However, it seems that they haven't noticed the camouflaged scout and his skilled partner in the art of stealth yet.

Sky, say hello and run.

- Looks like ruins.

THIS IS A RUINED CASTLE!!!

OH OH, NOW I'LL BREAK THROUGH THE GUARD AND LOOT THEM.