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Bokken glances at you, suddenly interested. "Well, since you're asking... There's a cave nearby. I used to pic
Bokken glances at you hopefully. "Just watch out, all right? Don't end up someone's lunch."
Bokken frowns as he ostentatiously examines the nearest wall, hands in his sleeves. Without turning to you, th
Bokken frowns and sticks out his lower lip. "What, one of your lackeys spit in your porridge this morning? Wha
Bokken finally sighs and waves his hand. "Gah, fine! Come what may, you've been kind to me — killed those damn
Bokken carefully writes something down on his scrap of paper. "Very good. And if you want to buy anything else
Bokken blushes heavily and coughs into his fist. "That's... for Oleg! He sprained his back last summer, you se
Bokken blinks at you, clearly surprised. "Orange saliva? But wait… what's that, then? This potion wasn't meant
Boats and cargo gave us lots of cover as we made our approach, launching a surprise attack. Before the pirates
Blutmond winces, realizing that he's said more than he intended. "By the kraken! Okay, just stop yelling ... p
Blutmond takes the gold with a lazy gesture.
Blutmond shrugs. "I don't think anything will be different."
Blutmond pulls out a map again, and insistently points at it with an unclean fingernail. "I already showed you
Blood rushes to Sir Stefano's face, his eyelid starts to twitch. "You wouldn't dare…"
Blood rushes to Sir Stefano's face, his eyelid starts to twitch. "You wouldn't dare…"
Blakemoor's voice trembles. "But if you could come back in a week, the book should be ready by then… I have al
Blakemoor's tone grows aloof. "Art cannot tolerate half-measures. You've much to learn before you're capable o
Blakemoor stares at the scattered pages with ill-concealed yearning. "The book is almost finished. It's a phen
Blakemoor scoffs. "Well, of course, here's foolish me sitting and wracking my mind day and night! But here you
Blakemoor puts his fists on his hips. "Are you mad? I have to tell you to behave, here in my own dwelling?!"
Blakemoor opens his mouth to argue, but then just sighs and waves his hand. "Yes, you're right. Perfection is
Blakemoor hands you the book and turns away, bitterly offended and grumbling. "Oh, just take it. What should I
Bitter anger flashes in the nymph's eyes. "You've seen nothing and you know nothing! My past is a fire that bl
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Beyond the open gate you find a strange room that looks more like a workshop than the entrance to a fortress.
Beyond the open gate you find a strange room that looks more like a workshop than the entrance to a fortress.
Beyond the many advisors and companions, there was always someone else near the queen — a faithful truelove, w
Beyond the many advisors and companions, there was always someone else near the queen — a faithful truelove, w
Beyond the doorway – so closely, it seems you could touch them – townsfolk are leaving their houses. You see S
Beyond the arc of the portal, the scenery quickly becomes empty. Having completed their horrific work at the c
Between Kanerah's business sense and Kalikke's charm, they've founded and successfully run not one but three o
Between Kanerah's business sense and Kalikke's charm, they've founded and successfully run not one but three o
Beside himself, the General dashes forward, to the doorway and the people beyond it, possessed by the strange
Beneath the crushing weight of a monster carcass lies a guard — unconscious and bleeding, but still alive. "Yo
Beneath the crushing weight of a monster carcass lies a guard — unconscious and bleeding, but still alive. "Yo
Being in the First World, easily found the path to the portal that would take him to his destination. Of cours
Being in the First World, easily found the path to the portal that would take him to his destination. Of cours
Behind the mysterious door (that opened with a loud and creepy groan) there was a dark room, far less spacious
Behind the mysterious door (that opened with a loud and creepy groan) there was a dark room, far less spacious
Behind the inn's bar stands a young woman with curly red hair, a round face and rosy cheeks. She gives you a f
Behind the door was a spacious corridor, obviously built for creatures much larger than humans. The air smelle
Behind the door was a spacious corridor, obviously built for creatures much larger than humans. The air smelle
Before you stands a heavy-set man with grim, determined features. His weathered face is crossed by several sca
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