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— As much as it takes! — The Tilian stood up and, while speaking, methodically gestured with his hands. — It’s always easier to escape reality than to stay! No matter how much life torments you, fall, but get back up! If you can’t live, but only exist, then why torture yourself, why not relieve the suffering? But if you have even a grain of courage, get up and move forward! Because you are one of us!
Adilika was a little confused by the Tilian’s assertiveness, but most importantly, she felt something familiar in him, something kindred. The sound of the sea, ship sails fluttering in the light breeze, beautiful tropical islands hidden in the thick mist of the morning fog, all these memories flashed before the Tilian’s eyes for a moment. The unrestrained crying subsided for a second, allowing memory to restore fragments of past events. -B-b-but I have nowhere to go... - the Tilian mumbled. - I-I don’t have a place in life anymore... Everyone betrayed me, everyone abandoned me, I have nothing...
“I could argue with that. The number of followers of Elulu-Suen’s teachings in the territory of Ilianar is minimal on a global scale, and the possibility of free movement for those traveling from Teios is highly undesirable. I’m sure the council is withholding information, but I also have no reason to deny the existence of secret activities by the Teiosians in the country. To be honest, I wouldn’t want to wake up with my throat slit.” The man said this with a slight smile. “However, the disbandment of the third legion doesn’t seem like a very productive event. By the way, have you heard about the additional duels to determine the opponent for the second semi-finalist?”
- Yes, I've heard about it. And I don't plan to miss any of them, especially since some participants, like Marius and Ravan, haven't had the opportunity to prove themselves. For this reason, it's difficult for me to pick a favorite, although, I'll tell you, Satyr certainly won't be. Although using firearms in battle seems like a practical solution to me, it seemed to me that he is trying to compensate for the lack of skill with it. Besides, it's always more enjoyable to clash swords with an opponent than to run towards him, dodging bullets, arrows, or crossbow bolts.
“As long as there’s air in your lungs and blood flowing through your veins, there’s always something to be gained. The same applies to your place in the world.” The Tilian sat back on the bed. “You know, it’s not hard to guess that I used to be a pirate. I had a great captain, loyal and cheerful friends, and a life full of adventures. But some time ago, Tilian ships, along with ours, clashed in battle with the Theosian fleet, and all the people I had known throughout my life perished. Then I was concussed, and for some time I couldn’t even fight. I was less agile, my reaction was terrible, but the worst thing was that I was left alone. No one would support you, no one to talk to, no one understands your problems. I don’t remember how, but I also ended up in Illinore, and alcohol became my only friend. I didn’t want to live, but I didn’t have the courage to end it all. Fortunately, one wonderful day, an old man picked me up. I resisted for a long time, told him to go away, but he was very persistent, and eventually, I went with him. Later it turned out that he was a true follower of the Yorun goddess Ormhild. Thanks to him and the new faith, I finally managed to get back on my feet. He became like a father to me, and Ormhild like a mother. Thanks to them, I was able to stop existing and return to life. Perhaps that’s why I want to help you somehow, because I know what it’s like, and that in life you can always find a second chance. A third chance. A hundredth chance.”
— As long as there’s air in your lungs and blood in your veins, you can always acquire something. The same applies to your place in the world. — The Tilian sat back on the bed. — You know, it’s not hard to guess that I used to be a pirate. I had a great captain, loyal and cheerful friends, and a life full of adventures. But some time ago, Tilian ships, along with ours, clashed in battle with the Theosian fleet, and all the people I had known throughout my life perished. Then I was concussed, and for some time I couldn’t even fight. I was less agile, my reaction was terrible, but the worst thing was that I was left alone. No one will support you, you have no one to talk to, no one understands your problems. I don’t remember how, but I also ended up in Illinore, and alcohol became my only friend. I didn’t want to live, but I didn’t have the courage to end it all. Fortunately, one wonderful day, an old man picked me up. I resisted for a long time, told him to go away, but he was very persistent, and in the end, I went with him. Later it turned out that he was a true follower of the Yorsian goddess Ormhild. Thanks to him and the new faith, I finally managed to get back on my feet. He became a father to me, and Ormhild became a mother. Thanks to them, I was able to stop existing and return to life. Perhaps that’s why I want to help you somehow, because I know what it’s like, and that in life you can always find a second chance. A third chance. A hundredth chance.
Adilika listened attentively to the Tilian, and with each of his words, she recognized herself more and more. Caught between two fires, Theos and Illinore, the small island simply had no choice as to whom to pledge allegiance. In the end, the latter emerged victorious. But was this the right decision? This question arose clearly before the rogue once again. -So, that’s how it sometimes happens. And you and I are very similar. — Adilika paused for a moment, then looked intently into the Tilian’s eyes. — What’s your name?
— Yes, speaking of the Satyr, that’s exactly what I wanted to talk about. Wanting to generate interest in the tournament, he offered to sponsor all the losers, can you imagine? Well, I wouldn’t be so harsh on him: shooting requires considerable skill, especially when there’s no one in front of you to distract the opponent. Miss once, and you’re dead. Besides, he’s not using the best equipment he could have. You probably don’t know, but the Satyr is the third son of Duke Puria, so he has plenty of money.
-So, that’s how it sometimes happens. And you and I are very similar. -Adilika paused for a moment, then looked intently into the Thylian’s eyes. -What’s your name?
— Adreus, but in the city, I’m known by the nickname Zigzag.
— Adreus, but in the city, I'm known by the pseudonym Zigzag.
-What an interesting name. I think I've seen you in the arena. My name is Adilika, - the Thiliian introduced herself, and for the first time in a long time, a sweet smile appeared on her face. -So, Adreus, you think I need to find someone or something that would give me a new goal and meaning in life, right? How interesting. But you were lucky that old man found you! But no one found me. Or maybe you can show me the right way?
— I am a wanderer, and also a mercenary; I have no home. Therefore, all I can do is offer advice or lend a helping hand in a difficult time. If you need a companion, I can be that; if you need a friend, I can be that, but you will have to choose your own path in life.
— I am a wanderer, and also a mercenary; I have no home. Therefore, all I can do is offer advice or lend a helping hand in a difficult hour. If you need a companion, I can be that; if you need a friend, I can be that, but you must choose your own path in life.
—Perhaps I need someone for whom I can continue to live? Someone with whom I can share the path I have chosen? I have nowhere to go and nothing to lose, but you are the first person who has reminded me of who I truly am. Allow me to accompany you on your journeys! I no longer want to stay in this stinking city. Or at least, let me become your friend, so that I don't feel so alone, even if only for a short time.
— It’s going well. Friends forever. — The Tiliian patted Adilik on the shoulder. — This time, we’ll go wherever you want, but first, I’d like to finish this tournament.
— It’s happening. Friends forever. — The Tilian patted Adilik on the shoulder. — This time, we’ll go wherever you want, but first, I’d like to finish this tournament.
-Ha, you remind me of an old acquaintance! But never mind, let’s not talk about that, the past is the past. I wish you victory! I’ll definitely come to cheer you on!
Heroist
Ple-Sen
