Готрек и Феликс всё ?

[культурки не хватает?]

‘If this journal is found, if the day was won,

then remember this – here a Slayer lies.’ :( (с) F.Y.

да я слоу и всё такое, но у меня шаблон слегка треснул, хоть и понятно было к чему дело идет.

"сойлер алярм"

Готрек ушел с Гримниром в портал стоять за того тысячелетний ласт стенд.

‘The world is dying.’

‘Aye,’ said Grimnir. ‘Maybe it will die, and maybe I’ll die trying to save it. But there are worlds beyond this one, lad. Worlds that will have need of their gods.’

по факту он новый бог резни пива и веселья. короче жду его в 9ке.

Феликс - всё. :174_rip: во всяком случае намек на то серьёзный.

в общем финал меня устроил, норм такой, всем жопа, ендофтаймс.

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[Юрий Игоревич]

А как феликс все?

И как он тогда дописал книгу?

[культурки не хватает?]

А как феликс все?

И как он тогда дописал книгу?

"спойлер ахтунг ахтунг"

Out there, the End Times continued, but they would do so without him, and without the Slayer. In short, it no longer felt like his concern.

Aching all over, aching inside, he bent slowly forward to play out the ties that held his mail shirt tight. With his other hand, he reached inside the loosened shirt to withdraw the oilcloth-bound parcel that rested against his heart. He set it upon his lap, carefully unwrapping the protective covering to reveal his leather-bound journal, a quill pen, and a small vial of iron gall ink. He let them be undisturbed a moment more, took a deep breath.

The air tasted stale, used. He had lived half of his life amongst dwarfs, and he had spent enough time underground to know what that meant.

He didn’t have a lot of time left.

Unwinding the string tie that sealed the precious pages of his journal, Felix opened the small book. Its spine creaked, aged beyond its years by disuse. At the same time he unstoppered the ink vial, sharpened a tip into the quill with his thumbnail and dipped it gently in the ink. Then, in the dying light of his sword, he began to write.

Gotrek Gurnisson had found his doom at last.

And Felix Jaeger had an oath to keep.

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[brRibbotaim]

У Феликса был один шанс на бессмертие - закораптиться, если бы таймлайн сдвинули он всё равно бы умер от старости.

[White Boy]

"спойлер ахтунг ахтунг"

Out there, the End Times continued, but they would do so without him, and without the Slayer. In short, it no longer felt like his concern.

Aching all over, aching inside, he bent slowly forward to play out the ties that held his mail shirt tight. With his other hand, he reached inside the loosened shirt to withdraw the oilcloth-bound parcel that rested against his heart. He set it upon his lap, carefully unwrapping the protective covering to reveal his leather-bound journal, a quill pen, and a small vial of iron gall ink. He let them be undisturbed a moment more, took a deep breath.

The air tasted stale, used. He had lived half of his life amongst dwarfs, and he had spent enough time underground to know what that meant.

He didn’t have a lot of time left.

Unwinding the string tie that sealed the precious pages of his journal, Felix opened the small book. Its spine creaked, aged beyond its years by disuse. At the same time he unstoppered the ink vial, sharpened a tip into the quill with his thumbnail and dipped it gently in the ink. Then, in the dying light of his sword, he began to write.

Gotrek Gurnisson had found his doom at last.

And Felix Jaeger had an oath to keep.

Че-то все как всегда - одни намеки и никакой конкретики. Один - нашел, а другой - хранил. Что нашел, где нашел? Ничего не понятно. То ли дело Гримгор и Ко - все ясно. А тут... Нашел.

[культурки не хватает?]

нешел свой рок.

ушел в портал бить морды димонам и до кучи стать богом для каких нибудь ещё карлов в далёкой далёкой галактике...