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You can criticize Dragon Age for directing love scenes, but do not forget that in Fallout there are none at all - which is a shame, given the presence of rather juicy and interesting characters. And annoying injustices should be corrected.
The viewport, which is a species-looking door, which is usually able to fray in the amount of noise emitted by a printing press, closed surprisingly quietly. A lot of people contributed to this skill - a tall man in a bright blue jumpsuit with a yellow figure on his back ...
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The viewport, which is a species-looking door, which is usually able to fray in the amount of noise emitted by a printing press, closed surprisingly quietly. A lot of people contributed to this skill - a tall man in a bright blue jumpsuit with a yellow figure on his back ...
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Dear readers, this story should be prefaced with the introduction of a genuinely ordinary one, so that you do not be deceived by your expectations and immediately understand what you are dealing with.
At one time I was thinking of continuing the cycle and about Inquisition, but I realized that I could not. Dragon Age II could still be considered a single failure, but Inquisition is already a trend, and then, judging by all, it will only get worse. It’s just unpleasant to watch the world that once captivated me and the characters I love have emasculated until they ...
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At one time I was thinking of continuing the cycle and about Inquisition, but I realized that I could not. Dragon Age II could still be considered a single failure, but Inquisition is already a trend, and then, judging by all, it will only get worse. It’s just unpleasant to watch the world that once captivated me and the characters I love have emasculated until they ...
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"Pearl" "Pearl", but if you do not pay attention to Isabella in the second part, there will be some kind of painful understatement. Therefore, Hawk is back in the ranks, and reviews, as always, are only welcome. - Isabella! - Merrill ran ahead to meet the eyes of the dark-skinned Riveinka. “Isabella, how do the kunari scratch their heads?” Do they interfere with the horns? - Kitten, where did you get that I know that? “Because you know so much!” - Elven ...
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Let us return for the time being in the time of the first part to the gracious Guardian. He is still interested to know what you think about him, in a personal.
“I know a lot. Oh, yes, I see your fate! You will become a great warrior, a hero of many adventures and a living legend. The yards of the most powerful rulers will be open for you, the gates of the richest treasuries will open before you, the secrets of the most dangerous paths will fall under your feet and the strongest of opponents will fall, struck by your invincible blade ...
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“I know a lot. Oh, yes, I see your fate! You will become a great warrior, a hero of many adventures and a living legend. The yards of the most powerful rulers will be open for you, the gates of the richest treasuries will open before you, the secrets of the most dangerous paths will fall under your feet and the strongest of opponents will fall, struck by your invincible blade ...
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Below, at the steep cliffs, even the seemingly warm sea glittered under the sunlight. The sand of the waters rustled, hampered the movement and packed into heavy shoes. But far more than in the sand, Avelyn Valen, captain of the city guard Kirkwall, was stuck in his feelings and doubts.
Here it is, near & nbsp ...
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Here it is, near & nbsp ...
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The Gray Warden is on indefinite leave, and Hawke takes over the watch. Praise (optional enthusiastic) and criticism (optional crushing), as well as everything else, waiting for the mail - I can not take everything into account, but the response will surely follow. - Is that all you can offer me ?! - Sir Hawk! ... - You do not see the beauty of the picture? The complexity of the pattern? Or your eyes do not recognize the work of a true master ?! “But, Sir Hawk ...” “With me was a man ...”
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The purple skin, which looked like scales from a distance, turned out to be soft and velvety, and the flesh beneath it was warm and resilient. The guard held his palms across his wide hips from top to bottom, then up again, to rounded, slightly tense buttocks. He squeezed them, hearing a deep breath over his right ear.He felt the demon's palms slid down his chest and abdomen, his lips, soft and hot, touched his earlobe momentarily. The guard tried to turn the resident of the Shadow face to himself, but again did not have time - only the nails walked along his ribs, leaving scratches on them, were it possible in the Shadow. With a unhurried gait from the hip, the demon walked around the Guardian, once again facing him. Their lips met again in a kiss, and while the Guardian gave himself to familiar sensations, clasping the rejected Creator's child by the waist, his hands rested on his shoulders and unexpectedly with soft power pushed the magician back.
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Smooth stone floor Diamond halls creep under wrought-iron shoes. The leather belts of armor creaked lightly. In the spacious underground chamber, a measured, weighty step - as befits his position - was the champion of today's Trials, the warlord Orzammar, the younger Prince Edukan.
The halls were more than crowded - on the occasion of the holiday, and young and old poured into the streets. For Edukan it ...
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The halls were more than crowded - on the occasion of the holiday, and young and old poured into the streets. For Edukan it ...
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The guard twisted from side to side. It was cold to him - neither the heather, which he prudently sketched on the damp earth at the place of the night, nor the warm cloak with which he was trying to shelter, saved him. The night was unusually dank, and there seemed to be no possibility ...
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slowly but surely nodded. In the next instant, the broad, rough palms of the Guardian lay on her shoulders, and the elf caught her breath from the hot kiss. Embroidery flew to the side. Heine fluttered into the arms of the Guardian, and his mouth continued to knead the girl’s plump lips. Yes, the girl was good! The Guardian's palms gradually slid off the turned shoulders and headed lower, but Heine did not even think to move away. The guard skillfully exposed the lover and continued to cover her face, eyes, lips with frequent kisses, and the rather modest costume of the elf could not resist such an energetic onslaught for a long time ...
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