Posts from Dal Shabet Auto-translated

Deciding that there was nothing to lose by trying, Velda approached him.
- Hello, excuse me for bothering you, but you look like an honest and noble person, which is rare in these parts. The thing is, I could use some help in fighting the evil that has recently settled in Nevermore.
Velda would be glad to receive help in fighting the evil that has long been entrenched in the city, but she should start with something small. She wasn't even sure if she would be given help in this matter.

- Laust Brightstrider, pleased to meet you. - The man smiled charmingly. He didn't pay attention to the fact that Velda hadn't introduced herself. - I don't want to upset you, but "evil" within the walls of this city is far from new.

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- Definitely, - Horus replied with a sly smile. - unless it's an assault with battering rams and catapults.

- That's exactly part of the plan, - Ivisa replied.

- Velda Alfren, the feeling is mutual, - the northerner said with an awkward smile, - unfortunately, I agree with you. Evil is tearing this city apart. However, for now, this evil rarely extends beyond its borders. But the new evil, I fear, will not be limited to just Nevermore. But for now, it hasn't gathered enough strength, so decisive action will help avoid problems in the future.
"At least, that's what I hope."

- What terrible new evil are you talking about?

What's going on there? Do you need me? I bet you ran into Lock somewhere!

- This is a new cult; you might have heard about it. Right before my eyes, a person entered the building, immediately lost consciousness, and a minute later, an invisible force slit his throat. I barely managed to stay on my feet while in that accursed place. I had the chance to meet their leader. Judging by his words, the cult was created to worship some unknown daughter of Anchainabul, and things related to him have never promised anything good for the world.

Tarvitsiy sat near Breeze and threw pebbles into the water. The Temple still interested him, but it seemed he would keep falling into illusions, and he didn't know how to get out of them without killing himself. He looked at the sky and saw an eagle soaring above him, but he didn't pay any attention to it.
- Probably the Emperor is watching me, - he smirked.
A few seconds later, the eagle swooped down and pecked him hard on the head, then landed not far from the mage.
- Ouch! Well, this is the Emperor punishing me. You'll be my little bird, - said Tarvitsiy and subdued the eagle with the help of a new spell that became available to him after his abdication.
- I'll call you Scalpbeak.

Tarvitsiy headed to his cabin.

Skybeak.

Haha, Ples-ataraxianec, stealing from a fellow player, that's amusing. )
So, did that guy have the same device as me? Too bad it broke.
Ar, can you give me the chain? I'll use it against the archer.

I thought he was dead, and besides, I'm a Northern Barbarian.

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And chaotic good!

A Ples-ataraxia player who robbed a fellow player was happy.

I am no longer a servant of the Emperor, I am fallen.

- How terrible! - Laust replied, feigning concern. At that moment, the captain boarded the ship, accompanied by two of his subordinates. - Damn swindler! I was absolutely certain that Sigmar would win! - Captain, you're acting as if you're upset about the 50,000 you lost. - It's not about the money, fool. I just don't like losing. - Hey Vincent, - Brightstrider shouted to the captain. - What do you want? - Do you know that there's evil lurking right under your nose, something that threatens to destroy the whole world? - Really?! - Yes, some kind of cultists. - Well, they pay me rent for that mansion on the shore, so everything's fine. - I'm sorry, - replied Laust Velde.

- This is precisely part of the plan. - Ivissa replied to him.

After receiving a message from his sister, Khorus decided that Agnet was safe near her.
- I am ready to hear the plan in its entirety, my dear.

"Not bad," Agnet remarked to Saeros. "Although you could have calculated your strength better in this battle. Well, only the strongest opponents remain. I hope I get to cross swords with that warrior, Dagon. For now, let's try to defeat the archer."

"There isn't a single decent person in this city!"
Velda didn't respond to Laust; instead, she walked briskly towards the ship's exit. She clearly wouldn't find any allies here. She would have continued on her way if her eye hadn't caught sight of a suspiciously familiar figure. It was that very unfortunate man who died in the Temple!
For a split second, she froze in shock, after which she firmly grabbed the walking corpse by the shoulder and shook him hard.
"In the name of the Emperor, how did you survive?! I saw with my own eyes how the magic of that cultist slit your throat!"