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[fixed] Forgot to remove these files from .qproj
[Text edit] Bad translation spotted by yoyodyne

Kevin_Smarts 2 meses atrás
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2 arquivos alterados com 1 adições e 3 exclusões
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      glife.qproj
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      locations/gadhouse.qsrc

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glife.qproj

@@ -387,7 +387,6 @@
 		<Location name="bdsm_dressing"/>
 		<Location name="bdsm_landing"/>
 		<Location name="bdsm_dining"/>
-		<Location name="bdsm_library"/>
 		<Location name="bdsm_ballroom"/>
 		<Location name="bdsm_garden"/>
 		<Location name="bdsm_conservatory"/>
@@ -396,7 +395,6 @@
 		<Location name="bdsm_bedwest"/>
 		<Location name="bdsm_bedeast"/>
 		<Location name="bdsm_gameroom"/>
-		<Location name="bdsm_livingroom"/>
 		<Location name="bdsm_bathrooms"/>
 	</Folder>
 	<Folder name="Trade Representative">

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locations/gadhouse.qsrc

@@ -1081,7 +1081,7 @@ if $ARGS[0] = 'grandma':
 				elseif temp = 7:
 					'"One day, my mother, rest her soul, sent us four siblings out to the forest for berry gathering", your grandma begins. "We took our berry collectors and headed out. We reached the forest entrance quickly and decided that it would be best to split up to complete the task faster. Since we were familiar with the area, we all dispersed to our cherished spots and began gathering berries."'
 					'"My favourite spot was a plot surrounded by dense bushes, and in the middle of the plot, there was a huge stump. It was a great spot, and as I approached, I noticed a vast number of ripe strawberries. I rejoiced over the thought that I would gather more than my brothers, slowly gathering the berries and putting them in my berry collector. Then, suddenly, I hear some rustling behind the bushes. I turn towards the sound, but I''m met with silence. I didn''t notice anyone, but I still couldn''t get rid of the eerie feeling."'
-					'"I shook off the eerie feeling and returned to gathering strawberries again. All of a sudden, I get this strange feeling... I look up, and I see a person squatting on the stump. He''s completely still and just stares at me. I got terrified and ran away, screaming and crying towards my brothers. They tried to stop and calm me down, but I kept running. My brothers started running after me, trying to keep up. I could hear my oldest brother shouting to run towards the kolkhoz. You saw Sveta a long time ago. Your grandma explains that we had central collective farms called kolkhoz."'
+					'"I shook off the eerie feeling and returned to gathering strawberries again. All of a sudden, I get this strange feeling... I look up, and I see a person squatting on the stump. He''s completely still and just stares at me. I got terrified and ran away, screaming and crying towards my brothers. They tried to stop and calm me down, but I kept running. My brothers started running after me, trying to keep up. I could hear my oldest brother shouting to run towards the kolkhoz. You see <<$pcs_firstname>>, a long time ago we had central collective farms called kolkhoz."'
 					'"We were lucky that the farms were close to the forest and didn''t have to run through the woods for long. I kept looking back to see if this person was following us, but there was no sign of him. We knew we were safe when we saw the brigade''s farmers. My brothers and I ran to the foreman and explained what had happened. He immediately grabbed the phone and called someone. The other farmers reassured us that we were safe now. After we had calmed down, we got sent home. Our mother met us at home. She fed us and comforted me."'
 					'"The following day, we were informed that some people found dismantled railroad rails not far from the train station Ratomka. Apparently, it was done by the man I encountered in the forest. I didn''t know it then, but before the war, our area was prone to sabotage by infiltrators. Staying hidden was easy, as the territory is covered by forest, stretching to the border."'
 					'"Ever since that day, the fear I experienced never disappeared, as I''ve felt it throughout my life. I''ll carry on this fear for the remaining days of my life..."'