Posts from Nowaru

Gray text: Chip in for "Transmutation" and the problem is solved. X)

Now, let's move on to Enigma.

Now, there were as many as five people in the magic shop.

Raven, I added a bit more "earworm" content for your NPCs on the previous page. Fragment, please leave a spot for me in the basement of Locken; I might end up staying there if something goes wrong. :)

- Good afternoon. I apologize for bothering you, but aren't you the grandson of the scriptorium master?

die old first

What's there to die from? Tomorrow, we're off to war, and no one will return.

Maybe they'll destroy Calveria there, get a million gold, legendary loot, and a thousand skill points, and he'll return as the strongest man in Erathia.

I hope Lokken starves you there.

Not human. *

- Good day. I apologize for the disturbance, but aren't you the scriptorium master's grandson?

- Scriptorium?.. Ah, you must have mistaken me for my neighbor, Erian. He's not here right now.

- I used to know an alchemist, I wanted to learn a couple of things from him, but it didn't work out, so I guess I've had these lying around ever since. And I wouldn't touch the vials, that's my poison. Well, it's almost mine, - he demonstratively wagged his tail and continued sheepishly, - I ate something wrong the other day, I accumulated too much, so I had to, well... just in case.

- Oh, I see. - The warrior nodded to his companion, who grabbed Nuesh from behind. - My job is to crush skulls and slit throats, I don't understand alchemy. And poisons either. So, here's what we'll do: I'll call in an expert, and he'll tell me what we have here, okay?

"Reincarnation" will allow you to start life anew.

-- Not quite clear... And how much does the "puppet" cost? And, by the way, what are those rings?

I'm going to write a new application. Just in case.
- Seriously, who cares about this junk? Why are you making such a fuss about it? If it bothers you so much, you can keep it as a souvenir.

Now there were as many as five people in the magic shop.

Rum Kona wasn't interested in the merchandise. Feigning interest in some folios to appear nonchalant, the noserote listened intently, hoping to glean information and observe the shop's patrons.
There's a scout, so it should work. If not, I'll have to ask questions.

Maybe they'll destroy Calveria there, get a million gold, legendary loot, and a thousand skill points, and he'll return as the strongest man in Erathia.

:rolleyes:

Meltaret looked around. This street was quiet, but he knew they would be looking for him. Thoughts swirled chaotically in his head, but one thing was clear: during this journey, he had been targeted twice, and both times because of his presence in Teios. It was unclear whether Darius had any connections with the southern Elulu-Suen people or simply wanted to kill him for being from Teios, but that was no longer important. Now, the main thing was to survive. Trying not to attract attention and listening for approaching guards, the fugitive walked a couple of blocks. Judging by the surroundings, he was in Cererum – there were no gambling dens or shops here, only residential buildings and grocery stores. This couldn't continue for long. Darius was clearly mobilizing the entire guard to search for him. He urgently needed to find shelter, preferably a long-term one. On the mailbox of the nearest courtyard, a sign read "Ludenberg." Hoping for luck, the Melchorian approached the door and knocked.

Okay, I'm going to sleep; I'll continue making maps in the morning.