Faet: переводы

→"Erubor. I haven't heard that name in a half century. How is that old codger these days? He is still playing around with those ridiculous crystals, I see."

→"An acquaintance of yours named Erubor has sent me. We seek your guidance."

→"Is that so?" he sneers. <pb>The great serpent draws in a large volume of air..."

→"By the gods, a dragon! On this day I will smite you, oh vile serpent of the underworld!"

→The creature extends his head forward a bit more, bringing his snout within an arms reach of you. As he inhales deeply, the air around you is quickly drawn away which nearly sweeps you from your feet. He smacks his tongue inside his mouth to taste the air, and then seemingly satisfied with the results, he finally responds: "Yes, I am called Karamiklan the Silver, last remaining Dragon of the West Winds. I know why you have come to see me, but tell me with your own words. I so rarely get to talk with outsiders."

→"I am in search of a prisoner here in the dungeon. His name is Karamiklan. Would this be you?"

→Karamiklan sits upon a huge pile of gold.

→From within the darkened chamber ahead, you hear the low, thunderous growl of an enormous beast. Its eyes pierce the darkness, carefully watching as you approach. <pb>The moment you step into the antechamber, a great serpent pulls himself forward atop glistening mounds of gold coins, sticking his head through the chamber threshold. "What have we here?" the great beast asks in a voice that shakes the stone walls around you. "A visitor? A thief? State your intention, human."

→"I agree. I just hope Miss Bimbles isn't suffering."

→Madam Gilda's eyes light up upon seeing her kitten. "Oh thank you so very much! I never thought I'd see Miss Bimbles alive ever again!" <pb>"I would like to offer you some additional knowledge since you so bravely helped return Miss Bimbles to me. In all my years as a Mystic, I have mastered the arts of Alchemy, Meditation and Medicine. I would gladly share this knowledge with you, though unfortunately I will still need to charge a minimal fee. I can't survive on the mice Miss Bimbles brings to me!" she says as she flashes you a wink.

→"I must be on my way." [EXIT]

→"I'm sorry for your loss. I fear there are much bigger concerns at hand than recovering a stolen kitten."

→"Oh, that would be wonderful. And if you find that delinquent who took her, give him a good boxing to his ears!"

→"I would like to know more about Meditation."

→"I need to take better care of myself. Teach me Medicine."

→"I am interested in the art of Alchemy."

→"Oh, it's not so bad. I keep a fire burning nearly all the time which keeps the bugs away. My biggest concern is not the insects really, but those troublemakers who have moved in to the old Seawarden's Guild. They just showed up about a week ago and they are nothing but a bunch of hoodlums and ruffians." <pb>"Just to tell you how disrespectful they are, I had a beautiful kitten named Miss Bimbles that hunted the mice around my cabin. A few days ago one of those hooligans came around asking for some herbs, and when he left he took my kitten with him. I fear the worst for my little Miss Bimbles."

→"Don't you find it dangerous to be living here in the swamps by yourself?"

→"I appreciate your insight. Thank you." [BACK]

→The sound of your voice breaks her concentration. She snaps to attention, yet looks drained. "That is all I can tell you, child. That was all I could see." <pb>Madam Gilda looks deep into your eyes. "Clearly, you are on a quest of unprecedented importance, but I sense that there is more to this quest than you know." She pauses and takes a slow breath. "Right and wrong, good and evil, simply depend on which side of the game board you are on."