Rein: "My precious."
Shadi: "It's mine."
Archer was even schizophrenic, looking at his own reflection on the glass bottle of liquor. Now his demeanor turned menacing, now harmless, "We should hide it, ah, you're right."
You might not understand what it means for three goblins to circle a woman, but let me put it this way: it's more terrifying than Silent Hill.
"Stop imitating the Hobbits."
Alicia smoked, better off locked in the tower than now, where she was indeed not under house arrest but had been thrown into Hell.
Four people gathered together to play cards and gamble.
A large card room in the deputy castle had become an internal gambling den.
There were many people here, and many maids and waiters. Those with nothing better to do came here for drinks or tea to take a break and enjoy the bustling scene, and the abundance of waiters was quite convenient.
