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Chapter 29

Camrad_RIP 17.11.22 в 10:18

+Mist, fog, gray shroud..." Here I am again. At the edge of the field are a few loners who didn't want to cooperate, and one group was halfway to the center. But the infirmary in the camp is almost empty, only one guard sitting on a camp bed and talking with the healer - a sure sign that the spawning does not wait. Spawn - it's for the players, and if to believe the statistics from one of the forums, the chance of his appearance depends on the ratio of players in the area and the number of guards incapacitated. Well, that's good. Today I'll just be beating monsters.

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 09:53

After another look around the field, I headed toward the figure marked in purple on the indicator. One of those who had marked me as a friend. It seemed to be a heavy swordswoman from the first line of the hastily assembled raid.

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:05

As I got closer, I stopped and looked around at the player's figure.

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:05

The textbook warrior maiden from the north - a blonde with a guitar-like figure.

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:06

"Tarrhana?"

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:06

The maiden looked back, frowned perplexedly, and then brightened up:

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:07

"Paladin! Hi there! Are you here to pump? Or a new raid?" The mismatch between the proud, even a little haughty face and the girlish demeanor was fascinating. No, really!

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:08

"I'm here to farm. How long will you stay? I want to go to the center, on the edge is too boring, and not enough EXP. A group?"

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:09

"And I'm already in a group. Will you join us? Dimik is funny! He's a roleplayer, just like you!"

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:09

I wondered if she had been serious in that fight, and quite appropriate to her character. Even after the fight, on the way back to town, she acted with restraint.

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:11

"I'll go, it's more fun together. Who's Dimik?"

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:11

"Dimitriel, at your service, my sire! A traveling singer of magic. Ready to support you in battle with wondrous music!"

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:12

After looking at his face, from which no amount of virt remodeling could remove the characteristic features, I concluded:

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:14

"Ryazan."

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:14

The half-elf arrogantly creased his freckled face and shrugged it off:

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:14

"I would argue! Perm!"

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:15

"Оh? Well, I guess that's different. A group?"

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:16

A player invites you to join the group. Do you accept?

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:16

Yes.

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:17

"Welcome! I flatter myself with the hope that such a brave and armored warrior will be a reliable..."

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:20

I pulled a crossbow from behind my back and shot the elemental.

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:20

"Dimik, we have a biting monster here. Don't distract yourself."

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:21

The bard sighed with a wail:

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:21

"So, they said you were a roleplayer."

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:22

A long thing with strings appeared in his hands. The melody was unlike anything I'd ever heard, but the magic was effective: the monster stumbled, froze, and then staggered toward the charmer, clearly enchanted.

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:24

"While I'm playing, he's coming at me. Chop it up, guys!"

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:26

An unknown skill worked perfectly; the monster had little defense and was slaughtered in a matter of seconds. I pulled the bowstring and wondered:

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:28

"What else can bards do?"

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:28

Dimik made his strange instrument howl with one chord.

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:29

You have received a temporary buff - Music of the Soul.

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:29

Recovery increased by 10%

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:29

The defense increases by 2.

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:30

The duration is 9 min. 59 sec.

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:30

I can buff on the attack. Or on accuracy. For one thing: I can do two at level thirtieth, and five buffs at once at level one. But only for ten minutes.

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:31

I see, buffer.

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:31

"Heal?"

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:32

The half-elf gave out a three-second tremolo, ending with one high note.

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:32

"Weak, but mana free."

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:33

"Listen, maybe you also know how to stun?"

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:33

The bard sighed:

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:50

"I know how to charm. But the melody of the spell lasts fifteen seconds. It's not profitable alone. In a group, it's easier to pull on yourself while the damagers slash."

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:52

"I see. Then pull."

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 11:53

Why can't I play the guitar? I tried in the army, but I guess my hands are at the wrong end.

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 14:59

I had to admit that the bard had never produced a similar tune, so it was quite pleasant to be in his company. I recognized some of the tunes: apparently, the music was only needed to keep the spell active.

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 14:59

"Look, don't you feel sorry for your fingers?"

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 14:59

Dimik smirked.

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 15:06

"I play with gloves on."

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 15:12

I nodded understandingly.

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 15:12

"Modules?"

Camrad_RIP 18.11.22 в 15:12