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As soon as you touched the amulet, sharp spikes emerged from the floor (about 10 centimeters long and a meter apart). Thank goodness they didn't hit you.
The witch laughed, and grates fell on all the entrances to the central hall. Purple crystals flashed on the walls, and a thin, transparent dome covered the hall. Gnashing their teeth, three hounds (level 6) ran to the three grates. Barking and drooling, the dogs are ready to tear you apart at any moment.
- Remember the first lesson. People are incredibly trusting and straightforward. Tell them that the amulet is there, and they will rush in that direction without a second thought.
- You must pull out a real Barbarian's tooth. From the one who is coming now, but for now... warm up.
Three grates opened, and the dogs rushed towards you. The grates slammed shut again, and in the darkness of one of the corridors, the sound of metal scraping against stone and the heavy breathing of an approaching creature could be heard...
I turned to the elf at this time and said angrily:
"Who else is so trusting here... and I had a choice?... And here's another thing... You are incredibly cowardly and arrogant... While battles were raging upstairs, you were hiding here, and now you want to kill the one who fought on your side... Well... we'll see who wins..."
I stopped talking... looked at the dogs... they...
Ничего нет только у мёртвого - у живого есть хотя бы жизнь...