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Truvor. - sits down by the fire. - And you?
Ничего нет только у мёртвого - у живого есть хотя бы жизнь...
New here? I'm Roha — want a quick tour?
Truvor. - sits down by the fire. - And you?
- Akella... or Wolf... Sigh... And this one, where did he escape from?...
- You'll easily recognize her; she's the only human sorceress in the village. Recharging the teleportation stone will take too much time, and if you want to grab a drink and relax, ask Dobrynya or one of the dwarves. I didn't have time to explore the town from the beginning, sorry. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have things to do.
-Of course! I won't hold you back – you probably have a lot to do, and many more people to save. Thanks again! And before you go, what should I do after I deliver the message to Her? Or will you find me yourself?
- The Fortress of the clan, where I was a slave, was besieged, and I took the opportunity to escape. And where are you headed?
Nowizard;81472- You'll recognize her easily; she's the only human sorceress in the village:). It will take too long to "recharge" the teleportation stone, and if you want to know where to drink and rest, ask Dobrynya or one of the dwarves. I didn't have time to explore the city from the beginning, sorry. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have things to do.
-Of course! I won't hold you back; you probably have a lot of things to do, you still need to save many people, and so on... By the way, thank you very much again! And before you leave, what should I do after I deliver the message to Her? Or will you find me yourself?
- From the Templars...
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The Lord smiled.
- You will understand it yourself. Until we meet again. - He leaves.
After receiving such an answer, I stood in thought for a while... And then I turned to Dobrynya.
- Well, friend, where can we have a drink and relax around here? I'm terribly tired after everything that happened to me... By the way, do you know this Lord Nowizard?
- Yes, it's a crazy world... And I served in Markel's army, I was a vampire, still alive, but I ran away from him - he's a bad guy:). But now, nothing remains of the vampire in me... The most I can allow myself in terms of meat is this... - I slapped the bag again.
I looked around and saw an elf playing "knives":
- A-a-a, that's the reckless guy, from the assault:) ;)! Maybe we should join him? - I said to my companion...



- Ah, I see. Are you going on another mission to liberate slaves? Or are you going to negotiate with the dark elf clan, giving them an ultimatum to release the prisoners to their homeland? The Dark Templars are the only dark elf clan of their kind... I haven't met anyone more noble than them yet...


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The Lord smiled.
- You will understand it yourself. See you later. - leaves.
Having received such an answer, I stood in thought for a while... And then I turned to Dobrynya.
- Well, buddy, where can we have a drink and relax around here? I'm terribly tired after everything that happened to me... By the way, do you know this Lord Nowizard?
- I have a slightly different opinion... But not now... About the dark elves... no... I was a prisoner-gladiator there...
Undead grief! What happened? What is it?*I woke up in the middle of the forest, there is no one of my friends or acquaintances nearby*Hey! Is anyone there!*tried to get up, but it turned out that my legs were broken, and what happened here?*
- That can't be! - Lizia heard the minotaur's indignant voice and woke up.
- What happened? - Seeing the dark elf, Truvor frowned but showed true warrior politeness.
- Sorry for waking you. - and turned back to you. - Wolf, I don't believe that the Templars could take people into slavery, but your eyes don't lie. Are you sure it was them?
- I was a slave to the Dark Elves, and the Templars... The Templar leader was going to turn me into a warrior who would obey without question and do everything he commanded... and he was going to achieve this by cursing me...
The former slave was silent for a moment.
- Of course, I was sometimes told that the leader of the Templars was on the verge of madness, but...
- Lord Ryn is not mad! - Lisia burst out. - What do you know about him!?:mad: Because of you, you horned ones, who couldn't even protect yourselves from slavery, he lost an arm (it had to be replaced with a steel, magically enchanted prosthetic) and almost died twice!! And all you can do is swing axes and spread rumors!!! - Lisia left so you wouldn't see the elite Fury crying.
- It didn't turn out well... - said Truvor after a pause. - I didn't mean to offend her.
You couldn't help but notice that all the trees around were scorched, with torches and demonic fortifications everywhere, but it seems you haven't been noticed yet... (Rammstein's "Sensucht" plays in the background)

