Ruslan, as always, rushed to take the mine with gloves, while I decided that it would be difficult to get there with the Death faction and headed for the Castle. On the third day, the Wanderer had my mine and gloves, and I had the Castle and a Lord. On the dwelling, I have bone dragons, and he has golems... I start building dragons because I know the game will be fast, and I need to take it with melee units. On the seventh day, I deploy the dragons and take the mine with gloves. Then, shocking news arrives: the Wanderer has only bears on the bridge. My mood starts to drop, and I begin to plan a defensive game. I prepare two Necromancers with the Hand of Death and 4 heroes with cancel and acid vials, because my opponent is going to make two Priests. In short, as soon as I finished building my army, he already rushed towards me. I managed to prepare, but I lacked the experience of final games. I started well, but then the Wanderer came to his senses and started thinking. In the heat of the moment, I started making childish mistakes, and I paid for it. The final battle was tense; so many feelings changed in 15 minutes that I can't even remember them all.
Thank you, I had a lot of fun :)