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#2027
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No, I have them with me. I was just lending them to you for a while! You taught me, and then I took them back :P

Be strong. Believe
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#2028
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NEBOK, FORGIVE ME, YOU WERE MY BROTHER. I WILL NEVER FORGET YOUR HELP. YOU AVENGED ME. RESPECT AND REGARDS.
AREC, YOU SON OF A BITCH.
PLE-SEN... PLE-SEN...
Where do we go?
Where do we end up when we save the world?
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#2029
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-Magnificent, simply magnificent! - Ratislav applauded. -It seems that some have a chance to earn even more gold.

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#2030
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Not enough corpses. Let Mstislav cause a massacre. Or Zelig can raise an army of zombies and return as a wealthy hero, after killing everyone else.
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#2031
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Amos cautiously peeked out from his hiding place and surveyed the scene: four bodies, pools of blood, and Agnet trying to do something with one hand. He checked the pulse of each body on their necks, shook his head, and then helped Agnet administer first aid to herself. just a simple RPG thing: pull out the bolt, wrap the hole with a cloth
- I knew it wouldn't be easy. If what Aurelius said is true, then we need to somehow inform the Ataraxians. Well, we'll do that when we get back.
Zelig looked at the bodies.
- I don't share your sarcasm, Ratislav. It's perfectly obvious that it's pointless to leave these valuables on the sand in the middle of the wilderness. Besides, these items will always remind us of the brave people who died by mistake, so that none of us will make similar mistakes in the future.
He began to search the bodies.
- Actually... Now we'll have to carry more things. There's no need to strain ourselves when there's a more convenient way. Give me some space, please.
raising all the dead
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
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#2032
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-Magnificent, simply magnificent! -Ratislav applauded. -It seems some have a chance to get a little more gold.
-- Good, at least you understand the absurdity of the situation, Ratislav.
Amos cautiously peeked out from his hiding place and surveyed the scene: four bodies, pools of blood, Agnet was trying to do something with one hand. He checked the pulse of each on the neck, shook his head, then helped Agnet provide first aid to herself. Just a little bit of ERP. Pull out the bolt, wrap the hole with a cloth.
-- Thank you, Amos... It's a pity that these people can no longer be helped.
 

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#2033
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I was a traveler like you, until an arrow pierced my throat.
Tomorrow holds no promises
Except the ones we've made
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#2034
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-- Thank you, Amos... It's a shame that we can no longer help these people.
- Don't worry, I'll make sure that these deaths weren't in vain. Just like Mearef's death.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
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#2035
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Aniruddha
It slightly reminded me of Magnum, Conspiracy, Hydra, Swamp, and Explosion.
Well, here everything was clear from the very beginning, I think, and not like, "I overheard a conversation and suddenly appeared like a genie from a bottle." I would say that it's more like a Hydra, if Aurelius had called for reinforcements from Haven during the journey, and they met the entire expedition with a squad of 5 people with Varus's stats.
Where do we go?
Where do we end up when we save the world?
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#2036
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-- Well, at least you understand the absurdity of the situation, Ratislav.
-Absurdity? Yes, perhaps. - replied the Tyrian, gathering the treasures.
- I don't share your sarcasm, Ratislav. It is perfectly obvious that it is pointless to leave these valuables on the sand in the middle of the wilderness. Besides, these things will always remind us of the brave people who died by mistake, so that none of us will make similar mistakes in the future.
-What sarcasm are you talking about, Amos? These treasures, or rather, the portions that remained after the death of these people, must simply be collected and divided among all who wish.

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#2037
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- Really? Well, it seems my information was incorrect. Yes, money is easy to divide, but what about possessions?
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
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#2038
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– And yet, this is a madhouse. Well, what did I expect? – said Agnet, watching as people pounced on the treasures and raised zombies. She turned away demonstratively and went somewhere else to avoid seeing it.
 

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#2039
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Requesting a squad of bandit thugs with brass knuckles.
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#2040
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Paroxysms occur somewhere high up:
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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#2041
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- Really? So, my information was wrong. Yes, money is easy to divide, but what about the items?
-Do you think there will be anything valuable among the belongings of these people... and not quite people? - asked Ratislav. -I don't think so. By the way, since there are no other volunteers, half of the remaining treasure is yours, Amos. You know, I never fully understood the value of money before. Now it seems so... strange to me. There are 99,000 left, if I remember correctly.

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