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#637
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Okay, then Ignatius attacks R4.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
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#638
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In the alley, Va'on encountered no one but a young woman dressed in black leather clothing. She stood idly, occasionally glancing around. After a few minutes of observation, Va'on saw an unfamiliar man approach her.
- Daros, arena fighter, - the man said, addressing the woman.
- Twenty. - As she said this word, the visitor counted out two dozen silver coins to her. - Daros Legreadal, 39 years old, from an Illiarian village. Strongman (23), very resilient (20x2), handles two-handed weapons well (4), accustomed to heavy armor, has combat experience. Lives in the fighters' guild as a member, once worked as a guard captain in a small town north of here, currently unemployed. Enjoys eating well and taking naps, often spends time at the "Golden Peacock." Has a younger brother, known as Legreadal "Immaculate Lightning." Daros himself plans to participate in the royal tournament that will be held in Covellia... Anything else?
- That's enough. - Having said this, the man left, and Va'on continued to observe discreetly.
Va'on became interested in the woman's ability. He removed his veil and approached her to talk.
- Good day. Forgive me, but it so happened that I inadvertently overheard your conversation, and I became interested in your ability. Is this some kind of magic?
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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#639
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Heroist
Antaer strolled calmly around the room, not interrupting the other conversation and waiting for his turn.
A few minutes later, Master Ramola returned to the main building of the guild, and at the same time, Faragar ran out of the third corridor. He was holding a medallion tightly in his hands. - Immediately remove this icy corpse from my office, or all that will remain of it will be a handful of ashes when I return. - The Lightning Master left the guild, slamming the door loudly.

Стартовый пост - Квенты - Разное - Список НПС -
Резара - Аксель - Орвальд - ЭмилияСтэфания - Амвросий - ЛестерАльсираАлария

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#640
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Larte had lunch and left the establishment, deciding to take a walk around the city and, at the same time, hoping to pass the time until evening.

Be strong. Believe
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#641
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So, as I understand it, Raphael won't be able to retreat on this turn either?
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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#642
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Yes, Paladins really don't retreat. :)
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
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#643
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- Good afternoon. Forgive me, but I happened to overhear your conversation, and I became interested in your skill. Is it some kind of magic?
- Skill? What?... - The woman didn't immediately realize what the stranger wanted to ask her, and then she laughed. - I trade in information, that's all. The city has its own eyes and ears.
I understand that Raphael won't be able to retreat on this turn?
The paralysis will end on the shieldbearer's turn.

Стартовый пост - Квенты - Разное - Список НПС -
Резара - Аксель - Орвальд - ЭмилияСтэфания - Амвросий - ЛестерАльсираАлария

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#644
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-Is it always this fun here? - Antaer said, not addressing anyone in particular, watching the events unfold with interest.

Whatever
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#645
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James drew his weapon.
pohnali
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#646
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- Skill? What?... - The woman didn't immediately understand what the stranger wanted to ask, and then she laughed. - I trade in information, that's all. The city has its own eyes and ears.
- I had such a thought... too bad. In that case, I won't interfere with your work, goodbye.

Vaaon was hungry. He went to a less affluent district. There, he looks for young (15-17 years old) lone female citizens.
Paralysis will end on the move of the shieldbearer.
:smile20:
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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#647
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Nimril expected the lightning mage to teleport back relatively soon, but she didn't anticipate such intense aggression. Well, at least she wasn't killed, and that's something to be grateful for.
 

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#648
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Hearing someone rush out of Faragar's room, Sith'Al immediately shifted her attention from the old man to the room's owner. However, deciding it was best not to draw the attention of the lightning mage, she chose to play the role of an observer and refrain from joining the conversation, at least for now.
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#649
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I don't quite understand, so Nimril wasn't killed? They just made a hole in his stomach?
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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#650
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I was also disappointed, Nebok.

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#651
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Well, she's already kind of dead, and it's not that easy to kill the undead. She'll heal herself somehow and keep going.

Whatever