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[Praefectus Screptum]

"Something to drink? There's plenty of water here."

[USEC_OFFICER]

"We all know that wasn't what I was referring to."

[Chevaleresse]

"Actually, now that you mention it. . ." Ociel rummaged around in his bag for a few moments, before producing a pair of unlabeled bottles that were still unmistakably alcoholic. "A brewer gave me these as thanks for healing his son after a fall. Strong drink has never agreed with me, but the stuff is supposedly top quality, and now feels like an appropriate time to break it out."

[USEC_OFFICER]

"I could kiss you, Ociel."

"But I won't because that would be gross and weird."

"Doesn't mean I don't appreciate it though. Thanks."

[SeriousConcentrate]

"Nice one, Ociel."

Kat gave him a thumbs up.

[Caellath]

"Real nice one. Now it's time to share."

[Praefectus Screptum]

"Ooh, that kind of beverage! Well, have fun and be careful with all these sharp and pointy objects, alright?"

[Tiruin]

Aura carried a stack of tomes to that nice service repair person. Until she realized that Lycan had already taken care of most of her worries.

"Sorry I'm late. Had to measure how much needed repairs. I thought repairs also meant anything else like clothing or other accoutrements. But thank you so much Lycan! I was busy doing a lot of reading too--sorry for that!"

[Praefectus Screptum]

In the morning, the group was greeted with both the Dullahan and Knightler, who apparently spent his night awake.
"I got your halberd ready, it is slightly heavier than the axe...But also hits harder."
Obtained Harbinger!
Knightler waited for Amethyst stop talking before stepping forward and briefly saluting.
"I will be staying here for now! I don't want to be a burden, it is clear that I won't be able to fight for now, so I want to at least help this Dullahan to keep making new weapons. I am sorry Aura, I know we didn't get to talk too much but you have a gate to open now, right? I will try to get in contact with Terrania about your feats."

CHAPTER 11: THE GATES OF RUNDUM

With the adventurers ready to move forward, Vandertz continued to follow the path of the map, avoiding any sort of possible bifurcations that probably were created exactly to prevent people from reaching the gates. But something was clearly off, considering they were starting to hear the sound of troops marching and voices-And the moment they reached another clear path they were greeted with the sight of countless soldiers standing in guard as if they were simply waiting for the group to arrive. While there were Terrania flags raised, this obviously was no friendly welcome, considering all the soldiers were completely hiding their faces behind helmets...And the few who weren't happened to be skeletons.
"Well met, mortals. I am impressed you managed to get this far, but this ends now. Hand over the key or perish, I am not going to waste my time playing little games."

[Caellath]

"How 'bout you eat shit and die—again?"

[SeriousConcentrate]

"We've come way too far to give up now."

[USEC_OFFICER]

"Given how well you've done so far, why don't you roll over and give up already? We can easily deal with boney, yellow-assed chicken-pluckers like you and your friends."

[Solymr]

: Oh, I want to try being rude too. *ahem*

: Bite my shiny metal ass.

[Lenglon]

:"You're going to try the same thing yet again and you expect a different result? Really? Isn't insanity supposed to be MY shtick? Why you infringin on my sense of identity man? that ain't cool bro!"

[Chevaleresse]

"Well, I would be glad to assist with your final rites, if you're tired of games."