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Lelya;57373
I feel sorry for the guys... Oh well... what will be, will be...*I stop my horse in front of the lich and boldly say, pointing to the tent* I request that you come over there! We need to discuss an important matter regarding our troops!
Here, a stone thrown from a dwarven catapult hits one of the zombies standing nearby... It seems to have affected the Lich... Alright, Lady Vampire, what did you want to say? You enter a strange tent from which a chill and the smell of decay emanate...

Meanwhile, a squad of paladins, bypassing the undead army from the left flank, attacks the skeletons. The bones break like dry branches, but suddenly the pikes
strike the rotting flesh of the zombies and get stuck... The cavalry slows down; the heavy bodies literally wrench the pikes from their hands... The riders find themselves in the middle of the undead squad... The squad captain draws his sword, and the other paladins follow suit...

The dwarves reinforce the first line of defense... the first wave of undead is already close...
The Light, which confused the skeletons and caused them to get tangled up with each other on the right flank, initiated a melee.

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HoM[M]ie;57374
Everyone forgot about me - that's fine! I wandered through the forest until evening, looking at the herbs; maybe I'll find something to relieve the itching?
Suddenly, I heard the sound of a horn and went towards it...
I came out of the forest and saw a battle - our necromancers are fighting! I leaned against a tree and began to observe the spectacle. "I could use a snack..."
Here, three Imperials (three men-at-arms and three crossbowmen) approach you from behind, their crossbows aimed at you...
- Well, well, little vampire! Spying, are you? We'll take you to the camp, and when the captain returns from the battle, he'll give you a good dose of garlic! With a hum, three thick bowstrings are released...
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