- You're right, mage... Everyone to the walls... A Black Dragon flew over the city, breathing fire onto one of the fortress walls... Several dwarves on the wall were thrown back by the heat of the fiery breath and fell from the wall... The fire weakly licked the tower and, flowing down to its base, died out.
Three ballistae fired at the Dragon, and one of the bolts grazed its scales... The Dragon let out a deafening roar and, limping, disappeared behind the fortress wall. You and the dwarf climbed onto the wall. Below, you can see an army of dark elves... their forces are located in a valley surrounded by cliffs. One of the dark elf heroines begins to cast a spell... The dwarves are bringing up cauldrons of pitch...
Tanya, Homi, what will you do?
I aim - and a green arrow, trembling, pierces the sorceress's cheek... Damn, that was bad - I was aiming for her eye! :D But it stopped her, at least temporarily... That's a plus, I guess...
Лидер клана "Из многих единое"
Приключения – это сплошные неприятности, только про них почему-то потом интересно вспоминать...