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And then it dawned on you – you were completely disoriented! And no wonder – the ceiling (and the floor and, in general, EVERYTHING) was... MIRROR-LIKE!!!
Sorry for the off-topic, I couldn't resist.
Well, this elf knows how to appear at the right moment!
- We need to act. But how exactly? Jump down and hack everyone around, breaking through to the altar?.. In our situation, there's nothing else we can do... okay, then on the count of three!
A strong wind rose in the dilapidated chapel... Air currents rushed at the undead and tore at the dead flesh... Bones flew in all directions...
What do we do, Machete?