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A guard detachment, both capital and secret, is formed and begins its attack on the last stronghold of suspicious activity within this structure. Before the heroes, neat rows of a small troop of cultists are lined up, ready to turn the loyalists of Ceraria to dust. There are so many of them... can such a battle really happen?! Captain Akoren and his handful of allies have no chance of winning here! Unless they run without looking back...
Of course... no... in reality, there were no cultists in the last hall at all. The top of the Brown Banner's criminal activity consisted of several knights and a rather strange woman with eyes glowing with a purple light. The lady, whoever she was, leaned on an impressive-looking, definitely magical two-handed sword. Behind her stood a priestess of Ceraria, chained, and her gaze was so clouded that there was no doubt: her mind had undergone serious interference.
“You are fighting quite well for such a small detachment,” the woman with the two-handed sword drawled lazily, “well, your death will not be in vain.”
"So, let's begin..."
As the supposed commander of the Brown Banner approached, the facial similarity to a correct, ideal, graceful doll became noticeable. But quite emotional. In other words, alive.
Following the lady, the priestess, dressed in a rather strange outfit for such an important person, took a step forward. Perhaps her gift from the School of Venom has been suppressed, and she has no weapons other than chains. What then is she going to fight with? Distorted, having gone through the black attention of the knights who hate Ceraria, this priestess has clearly suffered a lot.
“In the name of Ekknah and the Rebirth, I, a faithful blade, challenge you to a duel!”
“For the Lady!” Captain Akoren exclaimed in response.
The battle continues!
The attackers gain the right to the first move, regardless of turn order.
Of course... no... in reality, there were no cultists in the last hall at all. The top of the Brown Banner's criminal activity consisted of several knights and a rather strange woman with eyes glowing with a purple light. The lady, whoever she was, leaned on an impressive-looking, definitely magical two-handed sword. Behind her stood a priestess of Ceraria, chained, and her gaze was so clouded that there was no doubt: her mind had undergone serious interference.
“You are fighting quite well for such a small detachment,” the woman with the two-handed sword drawled lazily, “well, your death will not be in vain.”
"So, let's begin..."
As the supposed commander of the Brown Banner approached, the facial similarity to a correct, ideal, graceful doll became noticeable. But quite emotional. In other words, alive.
Following the lady, the priestess, dressed in a rather strange outfit for such an important person, took a step forward. Perhaps her gift from the School of Venom has been suppressed, and she has no weapons other than chains. What then is she going to fight with? Distorted, having gone through the black attention of the knights who hate Ceraria, this priestess has clearly suffered a lot.
“In the name of Ekknah and the Rebirth, I, a faithful blade, challenge you to a duel!”
“For the Lady!” Captain Akoren exclaimed in response.
The battle continues!
The attackers gain the right to the first move, regardless of turn order.