I somehow hesitated... My friends were already drowning... I went to catch up with them... Then I felt something moving behind me... I turned around and saw... A silhouette... A shadow... A BLADE...
I somehow tried to dodge... Heh... I need to be more agile than the shadows...
Damn... I still need to be more agile...
My side is slightly cut... Damn... And what is this... (I'm hallucinating from the poison)
My wound is slowly healing... It seems the poison contained an ingredient like Fly Agaric...
"Oty-kuto... Tikript..." - I start to babble...
"Apryk-mashryk..." - I start to utter nonsense even louder... Something like a song...
...and the mage already realized that Smok was in trouble and was already rushing to his aid...
Нет невежества - есть Знание