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- Hmm... it seems this is indeed Loelik, - said Funel, looking at the creature with apprehension.

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The creature released a wave of magical energy, which threw the mercenaries back several meters; they all fell to the floor. Each of them heard the voice in their head again: "You don't belong here. Leave, if you want to live."

- Well, as I understand it, if this is Loelick, then it's best if we don't mess with him. Would your community be satisfied with four levels of archives?

- Well, as I understand it, if this is Loelik, then we better not mess with him. And will your group be satisfied with four levels of archives?

- No! We need everything! - replied Funel, getting up from the floor.
After these words, the creature released a beam of magical energy at the elf, causing her to fall to the floor and lose consciousness. Each of the mercenaries heard a voice in their head again: "You don't belong here. Leave, if you want to live."

Hmm. We grab these two, run to the fourth level, and explain to Funnel that there's such a wonderful human invention as a sign that says "Don't climb, it will kill you." What other plans do we have?

/Well, I'm ready to fight. It depends on the others. If you're not, I'll grab Naadash and run away with you./

Zumaka almost told the voice to go away, but seeing how Fünel was knocked out, she changed her mind. -- Uh, maybe we should go now? -- the troll grabbed Fünel and Naadash by the scruff of their necks and headed towards the exit.

/I'll take Naadash then; there's no need for the troll to wander around the whole hall.../

You guys are such cowards.

I just don't want to put other players in a bad position, as has happened to me a couple of times. Otherwise, I'm up for a fight.

My champion is a pacifist; let's all live in peace.

The flying demon also wanted you to live in harmony, but you killed it.

I'm afraid that if we win, everything will be terrible. But it's more interesting this way, of course.
Realizing that things were getting serious, Cenira quickly retreated to the staircase leading to the previous floor. However, before leaving, she decided to ask Loelik a few questions:
- Can we at least ask a couple of questions before we leave here?

"I swear, this monstrosity isn't Loelick. Or maybe it is Loelick, but not the one guarding the Schism, but something completely different. He doesn't look like a hero, and if I had support, we would have beaten it out of him to find out what all this means."

- Could I at least ask a couple of questions before we leave?

The same words echoed in Tzenira's mind: "You don't belong here. Leave, if you want to live."

Someone, knock that ugly thing out. It seems to be stuck.

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Who's for fighting, and who's for retreating?