What they failed to understand was that poverty bought perspective. Rich people will tell you that no amount of money can buy happiness. Not through religion or self-examination, but the power of 55 million dollars.
Not that the man who was dreaming had to pursue enlightenment, as he had attained it 713 days ago. He might have considered meditating in such a place. If the owner ever became so full of shit or suffered a head injury. It was a haven of peace even from the quiet cottage below, the deserted forest surrounding it, and the mountain that hid it from the rest of the world. What was left was a warm yet well-organized space with one computer, a bed concealing a sleeping soul, and a false fireplace the designer insisted on suiting the red rug. I hope this saves you time but more importantly keeps you from thinking you need to restart this game.The final wisps of the night before were extinguished in a vast attic room as dawn came through a slanted skylight and the sprinkling of snow that covered it. Obviously you want to take their equipment and hack your way through the rest of this annoying mission that took me way too long to get through. I still did not have any armor but having the steel sword and healing myself with magic during the first encounter allowed me to defeat the first 2 guards and wizard. Surprisingly no one noticed the sword but I kept it unequipped until after I created the distraction and started making my way to the kitchen. Luckily she had a steel sword so took it from her and returned into the party to start the quest. I clicked on her and asked to trade equipment. The guard tells you that all guests need to go inside but I noticed my traveling companion was there with me. Instead of joining the party right away I turned right back out of the embassy out of desperation and was contemplating how to escape. However I did decide to reload a previous save where I am first walking into the embassy.
Anyway I was weaponless as well and lowered the difficulty setting as low as it would go and still couldn't survive. My fault for clicking through the conversation with the bartender earlier to be able to store my weapons. Found myself in a similar situation in the embassy.
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