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No one answered her.
About an hour
-- Oh, rat face, I've lived for so long, and this is the first time I've seen it. I thought it was all just fairy tales about you. Well, sit down, if you're not joking. What are we playing? Poker with two cards, five cards, twenty-one, or sek? -- asked one of the players.
/Shaman, you're about to win, they'll call you a cheater, and they'll beat you up./
Let's take a look at some magical items!
It shouts louder if nothing happens, opens the door.
-Let's play a round, - Kregon replied - believe me, there are things that are many times more amazing than my face, but we'll talk about that another time...
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
Amulet of Magical Power
+25% to Magic Power and spell damage, +25% to Spell Power, and -10% to spell failure chance.
In the far corner of the room, a man in his forties was sorting through some vials and muttering to himself, paying no attention to the visitor.
Vsevolod and Greg were led to the dining hall, seated at a table, and brought a huge amount of various food and drinks, clearly more than they could consume, but it's better to be generous than to appear stingy and negligent, starving the guests.
No one else sat at the table, and only the butler remained in the room.
-So, you decided to work for the prince too, huh? My name is Greg - the Liar extended his hand to the Dagorian.
If needed, we can also have a more formal introduction.
Where do we end up when we save the world?
-- Five silver coins, maximum 15, and no spades, -- the player to Cragon's right starts dealing. Cragon drew the ace of spades, the queen of hearts, and the six of hearts.
The card layout was neither good nor bad. After thinking for a moment, Cragon decided not to raise the stakes too much.
- I'll bet 6 silver coins.
Greg first ate his fill, and then decided it was time to start drinking. Feeling a pleasant sense of contentment in the warmth, comfort, and fullness, he began to examine his only dining companion. Filling his mug with mead, he looked at Vsevolod with a friendly smile:
-So, you decided to work for the prince too, huh? My name is Greg - the Liar stretched out his hand to the Dagorian.