Strangely enough, the Outfit Rush was not associated with a tailor shop, a forge, a weapon shop, or even a bazaar.In the Dyatlov region, coach Freud sent everyone to the local feudal lord and part-time former adventurer named Brown-headed Ferguson.It was listed inside the letter I received.I approached the place that was highlighted to me as a goal. The whole building was surrounded by a bright red flashing outline.I approached two guards, took out a letter and showed it to my neighbor, asking:- Me to you?- Yes, come on. Right along the corridor and to the hall of the head, - answered a man in armor with a visor in the shape of a woodpecker's beak.- Thanks.When I entered, I expected to see an aristocratic palace with exquisite decoration. But in front of me was a warehouse with a very narrow path between neat rows of clothes, boxes of feathers, stacks of books, hangers, mannequins ...- Are you whale? - suddenly came from a cage in which a miniature woodpecker was sitting next

When I returned to the game, I found that everyone, except Jelly, had lost their burdock skirts, and my batons were also missing.- I understand that you bought a weapon and tried to kill the monsters yourself? I asked.“Yeah, there was nothing to do anyway,” one of the Americans answered with a simple smile. - But for three trips they didn’t catch up with any of the saber-toothed, and then night fell.- Clearly, at least something from the purchased remains? It should, I asked. The plans were for them to be armed.“I have everything in place, I didn’t go with them,” Jelly answered, and took out three arrowheads and a couple of spools of fishing line. - I bought for all 20 copper something that can be used for onions.“Understood, how about you?”“About zeros, nothing after four deaths,” Tanya answered. The rest of the trio nodded.Did you return to them at night? I didn't believe in their stupidity.- We're pissed off. So they tried to single out someone and beat them with a group of

I went to the market and bought Stretcher (3/3 durability) for 5 copper.By my reckoning, this should save us a lot of time to move the booty, if they do not fall apart before the mayor's house.Americans were harnessed to the stretcher, and we went first to coach Freud, and then with letters about a discount to the head of the city.By some miracle, Tanya did not lose her letter received earlier after her death. Either she just got off with mugs and a stick, or this item has a low chance of loss.When we got to our destination, I said:- As we agreed, you will choose the subjects, and I will help you with the implementation. But each of you must give me one artifact. It doesn't matter which one, but not from stacks. The one with one or two of everything. I will give carcasses for this product. Worst case, I have more.“Yes, you have already heard, you are not stupid, lead on,” Jeli grumbled grumpily. - You got your scythe, shoes and black robe here?I lied:- Yeah.“I thought they we

When I got home, I thought that finishing work could make money. Obviously you can.I definitely like manual labor, but pedagogy ... no. I'm definitely leaning towards RASH. Just support with new learning process technologies.Yes.When I entered the apartment, I was greeted with a reproachful look and traces of a barbaric murder of what seemed to be the last pot of plants in the apartment. There were cacti in pallets, but this almost pound carcass named Murzik disdained them.Whether because they are planted with aloe, but he loves them, so obviously not.Whether because the pots were ceramic ... were, and the pallets were made of plastic. Maybe.Or maybe the whole point is that the last plants are fixed with screws to the wall and window sill? Well ... maybe, but the TV did not save it.“Yes, now I will pour you food,” I said, went into the kitchen and saw a new note.Why has Moore lost 212 grams since I left?Did you feed him at all, brother?If anything, I transferred to an extern

I sat with a bag or something similar on my head and listened to the dialogue.So how are we going to share it? – asked, seems, Tora.- No way. We will force you to accept yourself into the group, and then life will show, - the answer from the shoe saleswoman followed melancholy.“But I want to do what girls are made for.– Children?– No, of course, there can be no children from immortals. And he is clearly one of them. You yourself saw that he disappeared after hitting the tree."Then what do you want from him?"- Are you serious? Hello, Soli, are you a complete woodpecker or did your father alcoholize your brain with alcohol? We need love from him. Lu-bo-ffff!I did not want to listen to them for a long time and bit off my tongue. It's very painful and disgusting.Attention! Bleeding! You will lose 5 HP per second.I was already preparing to wake up in the temple, when all of a sudden.– Ha-ah? Do not run away, wind of love ! - the voice of the Torah sounded, and the tongue again b