Path of the Shaman

24

"Don't tell Plinto!"

- Why? she asked.

“Because today we still have to go to the Tomb with Ehkiller,” I answered, turning to the exit.

She grabbed my hand and turned me around.

- Why she? she demanded.

- Why not? I shrugged.

But you don't love her! she reproached me.

"Flute," I said, "who are you?"

She fell silent and pouted, and I went to gather people on a campaign. We had five days of farming ahead of us. Plinto told me that Anastarii and Barsine had marked out on the map an area around the Tomb where they were forbidden to go. When the Angels removed them, they also took down 10 levels for them, and for a player of the Anastaria level, this was a terrible loss. Now Phoenix would take anyone in raids to the Tomb, but not these two - 10 levels, when you yourself are above 300 - this is a lot of money. The funny thing is that we managed by morning - the path was already beaten, I knew what to do. Plus, I now had an Uber Zombie. In all seriousness. In the line "Race" near my ponytail