-- Clear. I'll wait for my friend, -- Quint gestured with his head towards the figure of Decimus running at a brisk pace in the distance. -- And we'll arrange a meeting for our guests. You'll wait for them in the designated place, but it's best to lock up the dog at home – it might give us away.
Decimus arrived in fighting form – in armor, with a mask on his face and a rifle at the ready.
-- Ready?
-- Quite.
Quint looked intently into his son's eyes, remembering himself at the beginning of his career – impulsive, greedy, and, frankly, not particularly brave, although he desperately tried to hide it behind a facade of bravado. Decimus's gaze was cold and calm. His eyes were slightly narrowed, darting from side to side – checking the surroundings. Only a slight spark of impatient greed betrayed his lack of experience.
"More than ten heads," Grelli the Elder thought to himself.
-- Listen. There are probably two of them. They're coming from the south. Set up some traps. Throw a firecracker. I'll take the one who looks leaner. If I can't, then assess the situation. Alright, let's go.
The assassins set traps (immobilization), warned the elder about them, Quint drank potions of speed, accuracy, and evasion, and Decimus drank potions of accuracy and speed. Quint coats his sword and arrow with amoloka poison.
Soon, Quint and Decimus saw two figures. They were walking in the direction of the elder and looking around.

If anything, the first one didn't pull out a knife, it's just a suitable picture.
Alex, if yours aren't doing anything, then I'll start the battle.
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Judging by the name of the tavern, this monster was a Grail Guardian.
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will there be buffs, or is this a waste of time?
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт