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中文译文
| 伙食单调 |  14
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全体弟兄因伙食种类单一而 心情变差。 | ||
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你发现佣兵们围坐在篝火旁，可火上却没有什么像样的食物可煮。一个人把汤碗往地上一摔。里面的东西稠得像污泥，连洒都洒不出来，老实说，看着实在恶心。一名弟兄抬头望向你。"长官，求你了，弄点肉吧！或者随便什么，总比这破玩意儿强！"
你也觉得，吃得丰富点没什么不好。
一名弟兄走来，把勺子重重拍在你的桌上。勺上有点东西，可你完全看不出是什么。佣兵向后仰着身子，双手拇指插在腰带里，吸气时胸膛鼓了起来。随后他叹了口气，毕竟他也知道，不该当着你的面如此无礼。不过，他还是解释了来意。"长官，弟兄们都在抱怨饭食。我想，下个镇子买点肉和别的吃食，对战团士气会很有好处。当然，只是建议。"
他很快离开。你拿起勺子，打量勺心里那团不知是什么的东西。那……他们在外头吃的，该不会真是这个吧？也许让伙食多点花样，确实没坏处……
一名弟兄端着碗走来。他把碗往前倾，给你看里面的东西：一团毫无颜色的糊状物，正极其缓慢地沿着碗沿滑动。佣兵摇了摇头。"长官，弟兄们对近来的饭食很不满意，我也一样。一个人总不能日复一日吃同样的东西，尤其明知道还有钱买更好的。这只是建议，长官，是我的，也是所有弟兄的：也许该让粮仓丰富些，别每顿都是……嗯，这个。"
他放下碗，走开了。
几个佣兵正围着篝火抱怨。你站在能听清的地方，仔细听着——有些话，他们当着你的面可不会说。幸好，他们不是在密谋哗变，而是在轮番数落伙食。战团储存的食物实在太单调，他们早已吃腻了那几样东西。等战团到下一座城镇时，也许该改善一下？ |
非平民出身且贪食的弟兄心情变差 |
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其他并非平民出身、且没有节俭特性的弟兄心情变差。 |
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英文原文
| No Food Variety | 14
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| All brothers get a bad mood from poor food variety.
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You find the mercenaries circled around a campfire, except they've no real food to put over the flames. One throws his bowl of soup down. It is such a sludge that it barely moves to spill which is, honestly, quite disgusting. Randombrother looks at you."Sir, please, let us get some meat! Or something beyond this shite!"
A bit of variety wouldn't hurt, you agree.
Randombrother comes to you and slams a spoon on your desk. There's something on the spoon, but what exactly you can't tell. The mercenary leans back, thumbs jacked into his beltline, his chest growing with breath. Then he sighs, for he knows not to behave in such ill-manner in your presence. But he does explain himself."Sir, the men are complaining about the food. I think it'd be great for company morale if perhaps we picked up some meats and other goods in the next town. Only a suggestion, of course."
He quickly leaves. You pick up the spoon and look at whatever is in the scoop of it. That... that can't really be what they're eating out there, can it? Perhaps some variety wouldn't hurt...
Randombrother approaches with a bowl in hand. He tilts it forward, showing the contents which are colorless and slide ever so slowly down the rim of the bowl. The mercenary shakes his head."The men are unhappy sir, and myself too, about the dinners we've been eating. A man can only eat the same contents day after day for so long, especially when he knows he can afford so much more. It is only a suggestion, sir, from myself and from all the men, that perhaps we liven up our food stocks so that not every meal is... well, this."
He sets the bowl down and walks off.
A few of your mercenaries are complaining around a campfire. You stay within earshot, carefully listening as they might say things they wouldn't in your presence. Thankfully, it's not a mutiny in motion, but instead a series of cooking criticisms. There simply is not enough variety in the company's food stocks. They're tired of eating the same thing over and over. Perhaps this could be remedied in the next town the Companyname visits? |
Non-Lowborn Gluttonous brothers get a bad mood |
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Other non-Lowborn brothers without Spartan trait get a bad mood |