Abasdarhon's Castle

Until this point, Felian had not had to fight the Lafirs, and now he could only be glad that he had been so incredibly lucky until today. He expected an ambush in the forest, but naively assumed that the experience he had gained in Ofaash would be enough to track down and defeat the enemy. But the opponent turned out to be far superior to all his expectations. If it weren't for the warrior in heavy armor, who blocked the passage and distracted the enemies, and his friend, shooting enchanted arrows, they would have had no chance. And how did the legionaries manage to cope with an entire army? Of course, the long absence of training also played a role.
Sitting down on the ground, Felian put away his swords and took a health potion to regain his strength. Who knows if their friends are lurking nearby?