Джон Вик
Наткнулся сейчас при прочтении корбука 2-й редакции седьмого моря на следующий пассаж:
«Now imagine locking a Hero in that tiny little cell. For twenty long years.
Could you imagine coming to your weekly role- playing session, knowing your Hero was locked up in prison, hoping that someone breaks in to rescue you? Otherwise, when the GM asks you what you’re doing today, you reply,“I’m dodging the rats. ey’re really hungry this morning.»
Все же Джон Вик наглухо ебанутый.
«Now imagine locking a Hero in that tiny little cell. For twenty long years.
Could you imagine coming to your weekly role- playing session, knowing your Hero was locked up in prison, hoping that someone breaks in to rescue you? Otherwise, when the GM asks you what you’re doing today, you reply,“I’m dodging the rats. ey’re really hungry this morning.»
Все же Джон Вик наглухо ебанутый.
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