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I caught myself thinking that these homeless people are just unfortunate men who were minding their own business and smelling a bit. And then some mean, greasy guys came along and started beating them up.

By the way, why didn't anyone think of making a nose bandage to reduce, or even neutralize, the damage from the smell?

Round I

Ferda attacks the target Ice Impaler with the weapon Long Sword
Miss!
Fighter attacks the target Ice Impaler with fists
Miss!
Bum moves

Turn order:

Ice Impaler [15] (60/60)
Ferda [10] (110/110)
Swordsman [10] (10/90) <<<
Zaya [10] (10/90)
Fighter [10] (30/110)
Bum [10] (90/90)

I've seen something like this before.

“I wonder where he managed to dig up that root from the chthonic forest? Did he go there himself? And they say it’s practically guaranteed death, ha-ha…”, thought Aristarch, finishing reading. After this, he returns to the thief.

By this time, Aristarch discovers an utterly empty room, with a thief standing in the middle, waiting for his reward.

The thief lay on the bed, waiting for Aristarchus. “Interesting reading material, isn’t it? I come across things like this quite often.” The brazen rogue unceremoniously drained a bottle of ale. Strangely enough, it was his own.

Can Zulak reach a cell with a gate in 2 movement points? Or will this be considered an escape attempt?

Maybe. It will count if you go to the edge of the map and announce your escape.

– We’re healing and staying alive, guys!

A fighter with 70 HP moves down and left and attacks the beggar from below (it seems like he has 50 HP).
The top fighter moves 3 spaces down and drinks a potion.
The right fighter drinks a potion.

Tsulak moves 1 space to the right (not retreating, I repeat, not retreating!)

**Round V** **Fighter** moves. **Fighter** attacks target **Homeless** with **fists**. **Miss!** **Fighter** moves. **Fighter** uses item **Healing Potion**. **Fighter** restores **40** health. **Fighter** uses item **Healing Potion**. **Fighter** restores **40** health. **Round VI** **Fighter** takes **40** damage (30/110). **Tsulak** moves. **Homeless** skips turn x2. – Stand still! Don't beat us! We will give you loot, and you spare us! The homeless beg the oiled fighters for mercy, but this outcome probably won’t please the cultist. **Turn order:** Tsulak [10] (50/90) Homeless [10] (90/90) Homeless [10] (50/90) Fighter [10] (70/110) **<<<** Fighter [10] (30/110) Fighter [10] (70/110)

How many potions do we have left?

The thief lay on the bed and waited for Aristarchus.

"Interesting reading, isn't it? I come across things like this quite often."

The brazen rogue unceremoniously drained a bottle of ale. Strangely enough, his own.

Of course, his own. Whose else would it be? After all, Aristarchus is a "pathological teetotaler" and has never had any ale...

Aristarchus took up a "position" as far away from the thief as possible and kept an eye on his pockets...

"It was a pleasure doing business with you, sir. If I need 'help' again, I will definitely contact you! Can you give me your address?" – Aristarchus' words were accompanied by a malicious grin...

"So..."
"First, I didn't promise to reward you with a house or a bed. So quickly free it up and return the blanket."
"Second, the agreement wasn't about supplies, but 8 crystals and potions. So I also expect those supplies back..."
"You have already received 2 crystals, and I am ready to hand over another 4 right now, as promised. The remaining 20 barter points are the price for me forgetting that something went missing. Does that work?"

"Or you won't see any more crystals, nor such an honest and reliable 'client', regardless of whether I'm alive or dead. Do you understand?"
"And I think we may still have opportunities for 'mutually beneficial cooperation'. And not just once. The information is too interesting..." - he waves the diary.

Each unit receives 1 hit point of healing.

Everyone agrees that going beyond the settlement alone is suicide, but the Strangers clan currently has no free swordsmen available. Hryashch will have to find someone else.

"I'm not planning on venturing out to the mountain pass just yet," Sir Gortreng quickly said, dismissing the grenadier. "I have a lot of things to do in the settlement."

The Black Knight leaves, and Hryashch remains alone.

– Alright, now the great leader within me will awaken, and I will assemble a team myself.
While the great leader was writhing in some dark depths of Hryashch's consciousness, Ryzhy hurried to exchange valuable trinkets at the trading post.

“Stand still! Don’t beat us! We will give you loot, and you spare us!”

Bums beg the oiled fighters for mercy, but such an outcome is unlikely to please the cultist.

— Since you didn't have the courage to live like true warriors, at least accept your punishment with dignity! — shouts Tsulak as he runs away after the battle.

The fighter with 30 HP moves two spaces to the left and heals himself (0 healing potions).
The rightmost fighter moves down-left-left and attacks the bum below.
The bottom fighter moves two spaces to the right and one space up, then heals himself (0 healing potions).

Tsulak climbs over the fence, moving one space down (if possible)