Rekh'han : Как давно ты тут?
Asha'ta : Уже тысячи лет.
Rekh'han : Тысячи?... Неплохо выглядишь для многовековой особи...
Rekh'han : Я...
Asha'ta : Я знаю за чем ты тут. Здесь этого нет. Ты пришёл сюда напрасно.
Rekh'han : Откуда ты...
Asha'ta : Я всё знаю, и о тебе, и о твоём прошлом. Знаю о том зачем ты тут, ты зря сюда явился. Теперь ты останешься тут навечно.
Rekh'han : Не думаю что я тут задержусь надолго.
Void, the endless darkness, the labyrinth from which there is no way out, everything you need is here, but you will never be able to use what you get here...
Rekh'han : Ты знаешь всё обо мне не так ли? Расскажи мне то, чего я не знаю.
Asha'ta : Ты сын Воина и Друида. Одного из своих родителей ты точно не знаешь.
Rekh'han : Воина? Хм...
Asha'ta : Здесь ты получил то имя, которое мог бы получить при рождении.
Rekh'han : Погоди, у меня имя то Орочье, получается... Нет. Глупости, я буду дальше верить в то, что это просто всё просто сон, взял какую то книжку, зачитался и уснул. С кем не бывает?
Asha'ta : Ты спишь неделями?
Rekh'han : А сколько мы тут?
Asha'ta : Мы? Ты! Уже более месяца тут!
Rekh'han : Что?... По ощущениям я тут минут 30 всего. То есть ты хочешь сказать, что меня уже похоронили давно?
Asha'ta : Т͖̘̪̙͜ы̢̩̫̩̝͍ у̝͈̟͢м̡͖͙͕͈̮е̧̦͈р͈̖͜,̡͖̪͈̝ п̪͚͇͢р̦̗̥͜и̨̬̥̬з̨̜̯̖̥̜н̡̣̜͎̜͓а̙̜͢й̨͚̜͓̩͓ э̢͍̱͍т̢̲͇͔о̧͚̲̤̭̪!̧̣͖
Rekh'han : Умер? И хожу тут да? Я должен был попасть в изумрудный сон. А не сюда.
Enzies turned around for a moment, but when he looked in the direction where his companion was, she was no longer there.
Rekh'han : Тьфу! Надо было всё таки выяснить что это за язык то такой! Хотел же спросить!
After these words, he turned his head again, but this time he saw what he wanted to see.
Rekh'han : Не может быть...
He saw. Felo'melorn
Rekh'han : Вот он... Поверить не могу, это чёртова дыра... действительно даёт то что ты захочешь.
Felo'melorn stood on a pedestal, in all this darkness he was the only one who was lit.
Rekh'han : Дах.... Я уверен это ловушка. Хотя не в моём положении чего либо боятся.
Fearlessness, or hopelessness, it is not immediately clear what led him to the sword. Taking it, nothing happened... Nothing. There was no trap or trick here.
After appropriating Felo'melorn, Enzis felt a certain warmth, even more... Fire.
Whether these were false feelings is difficult to understand. After a couple of moments, Enzies heard the voice again, but no longer familiar, it was not a whisper.
Bethani : Save me...
Goosebumps ran down Enzies's back. But after that, a message about the disappearance of Bethany surfaced in his memory. Ashata's face reminded him of Bethany's, but he didn't realize it right away.
Enzis : Bethani...
Enzis : I fucking promise! I'll be back for you! And I'll get you out of here.
At that time, he had one problem. He must get out... And only then think about saving others
He must overcome his worst sides in order to get out of here. That's what it says in the book.
The worst thing about him was self-oppression. Enzis always blamed himself for everything: He blamed himself for what his father had left behind. The fact that he became exactly a druid, and not a warrior, as he wanted from childhood. He could never forgive himself for being a womanizer, a spender, from this there were only problems, because of this he received a bad name in Fozgorod. But that was until he met Koresta. She, as it were, pulled him out of this endless depression, because of which he went on suicidal tasks, believed in any conspiracy nonsense, and he himself became a conspiracy theorist because of this. He blamed himself and everything around him.
That depression was back here in the Void, and it almost crushed Enzis again, but not this time...
Rekh'han : Я наделал столько глупостей... Совершил столько ошибок... Но теперь у меня есть те, из-за кого я могу, и должен идти дальше. Я тот кто я есть, я больше не буду отворачиваться от самого себя!
He looked at the sword...
Rekh'han : Больше никогда...
Enzis : After all... I forgive myself... The burden of my sins will remain with me, let others think what they want. I can't change my past, but I can make my future, my tomorrow better. Today, I do my "Tomorrow" I have a goal, and I will go to the end.
After these words, Enzies lost consciousness. Enzis woke up next to a book that was open to a random page. On the page was written: Well done Rekh'han.
In his hands was... Felo'melorn. The same one. The one that was picked up in the Void. He was one of the important elements of the raid on the mine.
Enzis : Hah... I get it.. Oridana will be satisfied. It remains to get weapons for the rest.
Enzies got up and went to the exit of the library, on the way he came across a librarian.
Librarian : Oh, and here is our sleeping beauty, was the book so fascinating?
Enzis : Ammmm Yes... What time is it now?
Librarian : Hmm... You haven't even spent an hour here. You fell asleep so quickly. I already thought I could go home. After all, if thieves get here, you will wake up and be sure to teach them a lesson.
Librarian : By the way, are you a warrior? I am wrong?
Enzis : No im Druid...
Librarian : Oh, yes. You're the one, *a couple of finger snaps* Healer! Exactly! Your name is also Enzis.
Enzis : Yeah... That's right.
Librarian : I'm sorry I didn't recognize you right away. By the way, you have a strong physique for a healer. Have you ever thought about starting to train with swords, I'm sure you will succeed!
Enzis : Hmm... Maybe.
Librarian : Very well, oh, we've been talking for a long time, I need to get back to my workplace.
Enzis : Sure... Can i get this book? And how much is the...
Librarian : Take it for free, I remember how you healed my hand after being bitten by one of the forest creatures. Consider this my gratitude.
Enzis : Thank you...
After this dialogue, he decided to look at the cover of the book he had taken. On the cover was written: Instructions on how not to get hurt when using a two-handed weapon.
Coming out of the library, he turned around, grinned and said.
Enzis : Very funny... Void.
This part is finally finished. Finally, we can continue the story. Who knows. How history will turn. To be honest, even I don't know. I make it up as I go, so there are a lot of holes in the plot.
We will plunge into the void again. But so far we are not up to it.
I have plans to make a 3d model of the city. Most likely it will be 4-5 blocks of ready-made models of houses. Houses from the game...
As always, thanks to those who are watching my work, you are the best.
Soft Used: Blender, WoW Model Viewier, WoW Export
All characters belong's to me
Worgen race belong to Blizzard
Special thanks to those who read this scribble, is it really interesting?
Peace.
Asha'ta : Уже тысячи лет.
Rekh'han : Тысячи?... Неплохо выглядишь для многовековой особи...
Rekh'han : Я...
Asha'ta : Я знаю за чем ты тут. Здесь этого нет. Ты пришёл сюда напрасно.
Rekh'han : Откуда ты...
Asha'ta : Я всё знаю, и о тебе, и о твоём прошлом. Знаю о том зачем ты тут, ты зря сюда явился. Теперь ты останешься тут навечно.
Rekh'han : Не думаю что я тут задержусь надолго.
Void, the endless darkness, the labyrinth from which there is no way out, everything you need is here, but you will never be able to use what you get here...
Rekh'han : Ты знаешь всё обо мне не так ли? Расскажи мне то, чего я не знаю.
Asha'ta : Ты сын Воина и Друида. Одного из своих родителей ты точно не знаешь.
Rekh'han : Воина? Хм...
Asha'ta : Здесь ты получил то имя, которое мог бы получить при рождении.
Rekh'han : Погоди, у меня имя то Орочье, получается... Нет. Глупости, я буду дальше верить в то, что это просто всё просто сон, взял какую то книжку, зачитался и уснул. С кем не бывает?
Asha'ta : Ты спишь неделями?
Rekh'han : А сколько мы тут?
Asha'ta : Мы? Ты! Уже более месяца тут!
Rekh'han : Что?... По ощущениям я тут минут 30 всего. То есть ты хочешь сказать, что меня уже похоронили давно?
Asha'ta : Т͖̘̪̙͜ы̢̩̫̩̝͍ у̝͈̟͢м̡͖͙͕͈̮е̧̦͈р͈̖͜,̡͖̪͈̝ п̪͚͇͢р̦̗̥͜и̨̬̥̬з̨̜̯̖̥̜н̡̣̜͎̜͓а̙̜͢й̨͚̜͓̩͓ э̢͍̱͍т̢̲͇͔о̧͚̲̤̭̪!̧̣͖
Rekh'han : Умер? И хожу тут да? Я должен был попасть в изумрудный сон. А не сюда.
Enzies turned around for a moment, but when he looked in the direction where his companion was, she was no longer there.
Rekh'han : Тьфу! Надо было всё таки выяснить что это за язык то такой! Хотел же спросить!
After these words, he turned his head again, but this time he saw what he wanted to see.
Rekh'han : Не может быть...
He saw. Felo'melorn
Rekh'han : Вот он... Поверить не могу, это чёртова дыра... действительно даёт то что ты захочешь.
Felo'melorn stood on a pedestal, in all this darkness he was the only one who was lit.
Rekh'han : Дах.... Я уверен это ловушка. Хотя не в моём положении чего либо боятся.
Fearlessness, or hopelessness, it is not immediately clear what led him to the sword. Taking it, nothing happened... Nothing. There was no trap or trick here.
After appropriating Felo'melorn, Enzis felt a certain warmth, even more... Fire.
Whether these were false feelings is difficult to understand. After a couple of moments, Enzies heard the voice again, but no longer familiar, it was not a whisper.
Bethani : Save me...
Goosebumps ran down Enzies's back. But after that, a message about the disappearance of Bethany surfaced in his memory. Ashata's face reminded him of Bethany's, but he didn't realize it right away.
Enzis : Bethani...
Enzis : I fucking promise! I'll be back for you! And I'll get you out of here.
At that time, he had one problem. He must get out... And only then think about saving others
He must overcome his worst sides in order to get out of here. That's what it says in the book.
The worst thing about him was self-oppression. Enzis always blamed himself for everything: He blamed himself for what his father had left behind. The fact that he became exactly a druid, and not a warrior, as he wanted from childhood. He could never forgive himself for being a womanizer, a spender, from this there were only problems, because of this he received a bad name in Fozgorod. But that was until he met Koresta. She, as it were, pulled him out of this endless depression, because of which he went on suicidal tasks, believed in any conspiracy nonsense, and he himself became a conspiracy theorist because of this. He blamed himself and everything around him.
That depression was back here in the Void, and it almost crushed Enzis again, but not this time...
Rekh'han : Я наделал столько глупостей... Совершил столько ошибок... Но теперь у меня есть те, из-за кого я могу, и должен идти дальше. Я тот кто я есть, я больше не буду отворачиваться от самого себя!
He looked at the sword...
Rekh'han : Больше никогда...
Enzis : After all... I forgive myself... The burden of my sins will remain with me, let others think what they want. I can't change my past, but I can make my future, my tomorrow better. Today, I do my "Tomorrow" I have a goal, and I will go to the end.
After these words, Enzies lost consciousness. Enzis woke up next to a book that was open to a random page. On the page was written: Well done Rekh'han.
In his hands was... Felo'melorn. The same one. The one that was picked up in the Void. He was one of the important elements of the raid on the mine.
Enzis : Hah... I get it.. Oridana will be satisfied. It remains to get weapons for the rest.
Enzies got up and went to the exit of the library, on the way he came across a librarian.
Librarian : Oh, and here is our sleeping beauty, was the book so fascinating?
Enzis : Ammmm Yes... What time is it now?
Librarian : Hmm... You haven't even spent an hour here. You fell asleep so quickly. I already thought I could go home. After all, if thieves get here, you will wake up and be sure to teach them a lesson.
Librarian : By the way, are you a warrior? I am wrong?
Enzis : No im Druid...
Librarian : Oh, yes. You're the one, *a couple of finger snaps* Healer! Exactly! Your name is also Enzis.
Enzis : Yeah... That's right.
Librarian : I'm sorry I didn't recognize you right away. By the way, you have a strong physique for a healer. Have you ever thought about starting to train with swords, I'm sure you will succeed!
Enzis : Hmm... Maybe.
Librarian : Very well, oh, we've been talking for a long time, I need to get back to my workplace.
Enzis : Sure... Can i get this book? And how much is the...
Librarian : Take it for free, I remember how you healed my hand after being bitten by one of the forest creatures. Consider this my gratitude.
Enzis : Thank you...
After this dialogue, he decided to look at the cover of the book he had taken. On the cover was written: Instructions on how not to get hurt when using a two-handed weapon.
Coming out of the library, he turned around, grinned and said.
Enzis : Very funny... Void.
This part is finally finished. Finally, we can continue the story. Who knows. How history will turn. To be honest, even I don't know. I make it up as I go, so there are a lot of holes in the plot.
We will plunge into the void again. But so far we are not up to it.
I have plans to make a 3d model of the city. Most likely it will be 4-5 blocks of ready-made models of houses. Houses from the game...
As always, thanks to those who are watching my work, you are the best.
Soft Used: Blender, WoW Model Viewier, WoW Export
All characters belong's to me
Worgen race belong to Blizzard
Special thanks to those who read this scribble, is it really interesting?
Peace.
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