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Medium

Skirting the line between truth and deception. If anything, the boy should be commended.

Medium

Repository updated. All listed wolves have been memorised.

Trivial

A phantom weight presses on your chest as you picture this girl, waking up each day to a world of wolves and monstrous angels.

Easy

They're both wrong! You're a wolf-human hybrid, capable of channeling the agility and strength of a beast in the body of an unsupposing woman.

Medium

Gnashing, ripping, scratching -- unstoppable!

Trivial

You haven't, not in five years...

Easy

These kids are lost. Their hearts belong to techno-fascism.

Medium

Auntie going on trips to La Luz? Must be a highflyer, rare in Portofiro.

Trivial

Gauging by the size of the hilt, it's likely its batteries would fit the imprinting device.

Easy

Whoa-whoa-whoa! Check out those LEDs along the blade. Note the reinforced hilt. This isn't some cheap knockoff, it's a genuine import.

Trivial

La Luz. Once a powerful empire, now reconstituted as a modern techno-fascist state, the rising military and cultural power of the day.

Formidable

You'd need five-axis milling machines, injection presses, stress-testing labs, and climate-controlled environments just to match the craftsmanship of that fur.

Formidable

Assuming these cups do resemble cartoon wolves, you'd need five-axis milling machines, injection presses, stress-testing labs, and climate-controlled environments to manufacture them.

Medium

Trying to not lose count of all the cool stuff he doesn't have.

Easy

Historically, you're closer to the opposite.

Medium

A child stands no chance against your training.

Easy

Let's be logical. Whoever needs it more -- you, obviously -- should have it.

Medium

Why would you take this from him? He clearly treasures the toy.

Easy

They've been raised weak, unfamiliar with the venom of the world.

Medium

What are we doing? They're children, they're not used to gäng-level talk.

Easy

Medium

An armament robbed of its magic. A tragic fate.

Easy

Putting aesthetics before purpose, as a child would.

Easy

He catches his reflection in the blade's gloss varnish and sees a great beast, fangs bared.

Easy

There was no need to restrain yourself.

Easy

Good that you were honest. Eventually.

Easy

That watch is five minutes slow. Her tech has failed her.

Medium

ARE THE PEOPLE'S NEEDS NOT FAR GREATER THAN THAT OF AN INDIVIDUAL CHILD?

Easy

It's been years since you interacted with children so, a reminder: be nice. Be normal.

Medium

The girl's instincts are commendable. The boy's a disaster in waiting.

Trivial

They're kids. Be straight with them.

Trivial

A bourgeois district, in the northern parts of Portofiro.

Medium

You picture a woman going over her expenses, over and over, hoping to make the numbers fit.

Easy

AN ETERNAL UNDERCLASS IS BEING MANUFACTURED BEFORE YOUR VERY EYES.

Easy

Working with phones? What are the odds?

Easy

No recognition at all.

Medium

Pretend it's personal. Something that doesn't question, but may dislodge an answer.

Easy

Obviously because you're wondering if their mother is the phone-sex lady.

Medium

A riposte flung without thinking. She's been asked the question more than once.

Easy

Portofiro's rampant privatisation has hit its public infrastructures too.

Easy

Yeah, they have no idea.

Easy

Brains lie. Guts don't.

Easy

So you heard. Perhaps they can confirm the woman's story.

Easy

The vendor's concern is genuine, then.

Easy

A good question.

Easy

A decent lead. Worth asking this Malen for specifics.

Easy

An echo of your former asset, clapping his hands together, urging dock workers to pick up the pace.

Medium

She has no idea what you meant, but is too immersed to care.

Easy

No irony. Only the truth.

Challenging

Don't worry about his feelings. It suits you so much better.