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#333
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-Yes, I'm from Liarum... there used to be a country there, right next to you, and we lived freely, just like you. We had our own king, like your tsar, and we had our own laws, customs, you know, everything like other people. But then the Bedin dogs came and took over our lands. Now we live wherever we can and fight to free our homeland. Okay, let's not talk about bad things," Greg waved his hand, "let's have a drink to celebrate our meeting," and he poured himself some mead.
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#334
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If I'm not mistaken, I have 27 points.
It's calculated either by suit or by rank. So, it's more likely 16.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
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#335
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Okay. I didn't immediately understand the rules. Feel free to correct me if anything is wrong.
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#336
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-Yes, I'm from Liarum... there used to be a country, right next to you. We lived freely, just like you. We had our own king, like your tsar, and we had our own laws, customs, you know, everything like other people. But then the Bedinian dogs came and took over our lands. Now we live wherever we can and fight to liberate our homeland. Well, let's not talk about bad things," Greg waved his hand, "let's have a drink to get to know each other," and he poured himself some mead.
-Wow, that's a sad story," sighed Vsevolod. -The rotten Imperials have reached many places. But don't worry, your cause is just, and it's a sin not to fight for it. Fortunately, I'm sure that such a sad fate will never befall us, because we are Dagorians, and God is with us! Yes, let's drink to that. -concluded the hero.

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#337
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-That's the right way to do it – Greg drank some mead and felt better – that's why I immediately saw that you, Vsevolod, are a decent guy. I hope our whole group will be like that, because you know, the most important thing is to have a good team.
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#338
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Onveg walked to the middle of the room and looked around more carefully. Then she glanced at the little man. “Is he casting a spell?” In general, she just stood there and waited for some time, since they weren’t paying attention to her anyway.
The man finished sorting through the potions and turned around.

— Young lady, haven't you been taught that you need to knock? — he said reproachfully. — You scared me.
The card layout was neither good nor bad. After thinking for a moment, Kragon decided not to raise the stakes too much.
- I bet 6 silver on this round.
The next player bet 7, the dealer – 8
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E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
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#339
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-Yeah, I can't argue with that. - Vsevolod nodded enthusiastically, also tasting the wonderful drink and feeling a pleasant warmth gently envelop his body. -By the way, I have some skill in blacksmithing, so if you have any problems with weapons or need new armor, feel free to ask - I'll help in any way I can, if I have the necessary tools.

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#340
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-You're a real pal, Vsevolod! I don't really like armor – it's too heavy to run in, and it makes noise when you try to sneak around. As for weapons, I have a bow and a dagger. But still, thanks, Vsevolod, I appreciate it. Cheers to you! - Greg poured himself another drink.
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#341
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-Oh, thank you for the kind words. - the hero smiled, filling his mug. -You seem like a good person too. By the way, I haven't really told you anything about myself! - Vsevolod suddenly remembered. -Well, we'll fix that. - he continued, intending to tell [a copy-paste from the quest] after finishing another round of mead.

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#342
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Greg decided it wasn't worth recounting his biography in all the details. "Ah, you're lucky, Vsevolod," Greg said enviously, "wife, mother, sisters, everything you need. But my whole family perished at the hands of the Bedin warriors. Mother, father, sister - all gone. Now, my family is the other Liamurians. My warband in the forests. And that's it..." Greg's gaze became sad. "So, let's drink to our loved ones and then we'll stop, because we still have to meet with the prince later." I'll step away from the computer for an hour or two.
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#343
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-Oh, yes, I shouldn't have brought this up, please forgive me for reminding you again. Yes, let's drink to our loved ones, for they are the reason we live, we protect them, and we wish them happiness and a fulfilling life. And then, perhaps, even the prince will agree to receive us. - agreed Vsevolod.

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#345
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-- Young lady, weren't you taught to knock? -- he said reproachfully. -- You startled me.
-- I wasn't taught, -- the girl admitted honestly. -- What were you doing?
 

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#346
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The merchant turned out to be a middle-aged Todalene.
-- Well, hello, fellow. It's the first time I've seen someone here who isn't one of the Dagor cretins, -- the elf whispered the last words, because the "Dagor cretins" were standing a few meters away.
- What brings you to this city of cretins? - The sorcerer asked in a whisper. - I doubt there's any demand for the goods you offer in this backwater.

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#348
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-- I wasn't taught, -- the girl admitted honestly. -- And what were you doing?
-- Just messing around, tinkering with potions, -- the wizard replied. -- Did you come for something specific, or...?
- What brings you to this backwater town? - the wizard asked in a whisper. - I doubt there's much demand for the goods you're selling here.
-- You're wrong. The locals love anything magical, and they'll pay any price, even for complete junk. Gold flows freely here, but this wild country is also full of dangers, and it's easy to meet an untimely end. But I'm not afraid of risks; I'll return home a wealthy man. So, are you buying?
-I'm betting 9.
The next player folded.
The dealer put down a 9.
-- Shall we reveal?

Ples, Kosha, Siv, Heroist, I haven't forgotten about you; I'm just trying to make sure the players stay on an even playing field.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers