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Smok. - All the better. You understand that such a threat is of no use to me. I need capable people who can infiltrate the heart of the Krrah-taak stronghold and kill a certain Kha-tengri.
- "You want me to take out a demon?...With pleasure...But tell me, what will I get for it?" - asked the werewolf...
Ничего нет только у мёртвого - у живого есть хотя бы жизнь...
2Almaren Mortal, you are near Artaerion, which your kin call Devil's Hill! But my name is not important to you! But you will tell me about your mission... *Almaren, you feel as if tentacles are penetrating your brain... You understand that you need to act immediately!*
2Smok (OOC) You need to read "Dune":) and you would have figured it out yourself:)
"Мы не герои. Мы сильны. Мы упрямы. Мы стараемся соблюдать условия контракта. Но мы не умираем за проигравших." Костоправ
"Мы не поклонники честной игры, если ее можно избежать. Девиз Отряда – максимальная эффективность при минимальном риске." Костоправ
Howie, unfortunately, you were in for a disappointment. What kind of maslo(:)) could there be in a simple elven village? The shop sold food.
"FOOD!!!:smile03: :smile03: :smile03:", - I immediately felt a savage hunger, and my vision blurred... I staggered towards the vendor, pulled out two gold coins: - Please, give me that one!:) - I pointed to something green...
"FOOD!!!:smile03: :smile03: :smile03:", - I immediately felt an intense hunger, and my vision blurred... I staggered towards the vendor and dumped two gold coins: - Please, give me that!:) - I pointed to something green...
- You have excellent taste! This merchant from the land of dark elves brought it to us. An excellent haggis made from fresh lizard bladder!
Keep your hands off my brain! He's too young to be messing with it. (He whispered to himself: "I'll lock my brain with a bolt, so no one can get in.") Instead, you answer me: who gave you the right to rummage through the brain of the senior envoy of the Unknown City?!
[off::smile04: :smile14: :smile14: :smile14: :smile49: :smile49: :smile49: :smile49: :smile04:] - Better make it 2 gold! - I said, anticipating a delicious meal, - Excuse me, do you happen to have a knife and fork?..:)
[off::smile04: :smile14: :smile14: :smile14: :smile49: :smile49: :smile49: :smile49: :smile04:] - It's better to have 2 gold! - I said, anticipating a feast, - Excuse me, do you happen to have a knife and fork?...:)
They gave you a wooden fork and a stone, but well-sharpened knife (it's still a village), and they put a bag of haggises in for two gold. Then they gave you one gold as change :). You bought all the haggises they had :D
They gave you a wooden fork and a stone, but well-sharpened knife (it's still a village), and then piled two gold coins into a bag of Hagis. Then they gave you one gold coin as change:). You bought all the Hagis that were available:D
:smile14: :smile14: :smile14: :smile14: :smile04: :smile04: :smile04: - Thank you, I'll have something to munch on along the way!:D - and I, with a bag of Hagis over my shoulder, rushed out into the street!:smile14: :smile04:
The Druid emerged from the hut and said: - The situation is dire... His body has been subjected to a powerful death magic... And whoever cast the spell was clearly very powerful. Only Silana knows why he is still alive and holding up so well, but the old crone is taking her toll... he is slowly dying. The life-giving power of the Forest might save him. I must perform a cleansing ritual, but for that, I need many different components, and unfortunately, I don't have them all with me... In 4 days, there will be a full moon. By then, I need to gather a handful of sleepy berries, about 6 leaves of moon flax, sparkling water from the spring, singing wormwood, and a couple of suo algae. I have everything else. - I will send rangers to search. If you want, you can help. You won't be able to gather all of this yourself, but you can help the rangers. As I understand it, you are close to the water... If you agree, go to the sparkling spring; I'll show you where it is, and collect some of its water. At the bottom of the lake, you can find suo algae and possibly even moon flax, although it is a very strange plant... The rest is far from the lake, and the rangers will take care of it. So, will you agree to help?
-Yes, of course! I will go there immediately... -Don't rush... The path there is winding and thorny... You need to take your time... And then, the Druid's words were interrupted by the sound of wings... Silata's falcon? What is it doing here?
Если тебе не везёт в жизни, - играй в какую-нибудь другую игру:rolleyes: Лидер клана "Из многих единое" Приключения – это сплошные неприятности, только про них почему-то потом интересно вспоминать...
-Yes, of course! I will go there immediately... -Don't rush... The path there is winding and thorny... You need to get there... And then the druid's words were interrupted by the sound of wings... Silat's falcon? What is he doing here?
The falcon spoke with a voice... Visa?! - As soon as Suprim recovers, go to the capital, to Alaron. He doesn't know about the demon invasion yet, but he will gladly help you in any way he can. As for the moon linen, it is rare to find near a source, but try looking under a silver stone;)- the falcon flew away...
The leader, Rin, smirked. - An antidote. Didn't you find the appetizing piece of meat prepared in your room to your liking?
- "Ah, one must know what they are poisoning you with and who they are poisoning... but I am not afraid of death... And also, why do you think you are so smart?... What if I don't have enough time to kill the demon?... What if I actually want to die?... Or what about the fact that I might receive a wandering soul?... Or what if I suddenly go berserk and tear you to pieces?... Or what if I suddenly need to kill it myself, and you will only interfere?... Or what if I was actually going to kill it all along?... Maybe I wanted to cooperate with you, but now I won't?... Or what if I don't go, but stay here and wait?... No, you can certainly finish me off, but what will you gain from it?... Or leave me to die from the poison... you wasted the poison... Why should I work for those who poison me?... Well, it seems that death is inevitable for me, but it comes for everyone, sooner or later... Goodbye..." - and with these words, the werewolf spat on the poison and walked out of the hall, ready for anything...
Off: Well, what can you do? I didn't read it, I didn't read it... but nothing terrible will happen...
Ничего нет только у мёртвого - у живого есть хотя бы жизнь...