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Astral, where's the experience gain?

Calm before the storm...

Well, you can do that with grandmothers and children. But if a “girl” isn’t pregnant, she can wait her turn.

I meant more that, well, you're a friend, so I might give up my seat for you, hold the door open, and even call you a girl if it makes you happy, but random people will have to manage on their own. And random people too.

Beware, mortals, of your desires! The camp was coming to an end. Nothing foreshadowed trouble... but then... Recently, Tsulak had the honor of inquiring who is called a "Rektur" in the mountain range... and for good reason, because now his curiosity has been fully satisfied! The Rektur himself jumped from a high cliff right onto the fighters' camp! – Rektur! Where people were desperately trying to survive, the great beast was looking for food. No more, no less. THE BATTLE BEGINS Round I Rektur moves Rektur attacks Fighter 3 with Rektur's claws Fighter 3 takes 120 damage (-10/110) Fighter 3 dies Turn order: Rektur [20] (650/650) (turn 1) Gorus [15] (150/150) (1 potion) <<< Cultist Sorn-Tarna [13] (90/100) (0 potions, 1 ritual blood) Tsulak [12] (70/110) (0 potions, 2 ales) Ida [12] (80/80) (1 "Tenderness") Fighter 1 [12] (110/110) (1 potion) Fighter 2 [12] (110/110) (1 potion) Fighter 4 [12] (110/110) (0 potions) Fighter 5 [12] (110/110) (0 potions) Rektur [10] (650/650) (turn 2)

Wow, that Rector has quite a few moves up his sleeve.
Well, Heroist, it was nice meeting you!

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Astral, Gorus, and the cultist can also inflict damage on foot?

Gerych, what do you think? We don't have healers. And one "zap-scratch" will be enough for both of us to get through this

we would have dealt with Goros, but he was positioned too disadvantageously at the beginning of the battle.

I guess we're retreating.

Round III Kikki uses the item Enhanced Healing Potion Kikki restores 60 health Rook-Shator attacks target Snow Ratodon 6 with fists Snow Ratodon 6 takes 55 damage (-20/35) Snow Ratodon 6 dies Sir Gortreng attacks target Snow Ratodon 13 with weapon Black Sword Snow Ratodon 13 takes 110 damage (-75/35) Snow Ratodon 13 dies Sir Gortreng attacks target Snow Ratodon 19 with weapon Black Sword Snow Ratodon 19 takes 110 damage (-75/35) Snow Ratodon 19 dies Sir Gortreng gains the status effect Rampage Sir Gortreng attacks target Snow Ratodon 13 with weapon Black Sword Snow Ratodon 14 takes 110 damage (-75/35) Snow Ratodon 14 dies Sir Gortreng attacks target Snow Ratodon 13 with weapon Black Sword Snow Ratodon 10 takes 110 damage (-75/35) Snow Ratodon 10 dies Grash uses the item Healing Potion Grash restores 40 health Round IV Snow Ratodons surrender x15 BATTLE OVER Grash receives 185 experience for the battle. Grash receives Medium Alchemical Ingredient x1 from corpses Grash receives Lower Alchemical Ingredient x11 from corpses Seeing how easily the black knight crushes their brethren in droves, and having lost the support of the ice flesh, the ratodons were demoralized and began to scatter in all directions. It was no trouble at all for the squad to block off their burrows. "The forest spawn has decayed," Sir Gortreng reported after a while. "The remains have turned into an incomprehensible mess. I've never seen anything like it." "It wasn't very strong." "True. But the ratodons obeyed its will." "Oh, so she's just like me!" "Not the time for jokes, Kikki." The enterprising lover of domination managed to catch one young and unlucky ratodon. "Ha! Look what a handsome fellow!" In the ratodon lair, Grash finds a couple of valuable trophies. Cowardly Tail (accessory) +2 to escape radius from battlefield. Ancient Key x1 Ratodon Lair cleared! Now large groups of snow ratodons cannot be encountered on the cells of the mountain range. Squad:** Kikki [19] (80/80) (3 potions, 2 subjugators) Rook-Shator [17] (104/140) (3 potions, 3 meats) Sir Gortreng [15] (78/150) (6 potions, 3 salads, 3 elixirs, 98 arrows) Grash [12] (60/70) (1 potion, 3 weak bombs, 2 bombs)

Once a Heroes player agrees, we rush everyone we can save to the top and leave the battlefield.

– As they say, nothing beats a real key except maybe a picture of one. I doubt anyone has castles that are as mysterious and ancient as these, right? – Although the trophies seemed modest, Hryashch was already happy just with the process of filling his pockets. – Hmm, it wasn't such a bad monster after all… But did we really kill it? Maybe it went underground or something. Never mind, we can search around here again on our way back. For now, while we still have energy, let’s move on to explore other unknown areas.

The old man smiled slyly. “Glad to do business with you, young apprentice. They call that thief Bular. And he’s not from around here. To tell you the truth, I don’t know where he comes from. But he looks like someone who has seen hardship. He rarely visits the settlement of scholars, but when he does, it's always for a reason. Always with some cunning plan in mind. If you met him, it wasn’t by chance. A pleasant fellow. Trades in all sorts of things.” Now Aristarch was tired enough to be able to snuggle up next to Zaya on the soft bed.

During the key assignment briefing, Vardan unexpectedly chimes in. “They are for chests. They can be found on and under the ridge.” “An interesting theory, but I don’t think so. She is dead,” Sir Gortreng disagreed with Hryashch. “I have encountered forest creatures endowed with regeneration. I know what I am talking about.” Clearing out the ratling den boosted the morale of the squad. All three companions of the grizzled grenadier would gladly continue their journey. For the cost of 1 action point, Hryashch and KO reach the first unexplored cell. Unfortunately, it turns out to be a perfectly ordinary mountain pass. There isn't even anyone here who wants to launch a sneaky ambush.

The old man smiled slyly.

– Glad to be doing business with you, young apprentice. They call the thief Bular. And he's not from around here. To tell you the truth, I don't know where he comes from. But he looks like someone who has seen hardship. He rarely visits the settlement of scholars, but when he does, it’s always for a reason. If you met him, then there must be a good reason. A pleasant fellow. He trades in all sorts of things.

Now Aristarch is tired enough to snuggle up next to Zaya on the soft bed.

"Apprentice… Well, let's say "apprentice". Whatever you say, grandpa."

– "Pleasant"??? You said "pleasant"? Are you kidding me, old… uh… "dear little apprentice"?… He's a thief… and he even steals from those who… never mind, anyway… In short, he steals from his own people… I don't want to see him or have anything to do with him ever again…
– How do you even know that I met him?
– Listen, are you by any chance an alchemist? Maybe he's just you after drinking some kind of transformation potion. Huh? – Now it was Aristarch's turn to chuckle slyly...

Suddenly, Vardan becomes aware of the purpose of the keys.

“They are for chests. They can be found on and under the ridge.”
“An interesting theory, but I don’t think so. She is dead,” Sir Gortreng disagreed with Hryashch. “I have encountered forest creatures endowed with regeneration. I know what I am talking about.”

Clearing the ratling lair cheered up the squad. All three companions of the somewhat shady grenadier would not mind continuing their journey.

For the cost of 1 action point, Hryashch and KO reach the first unexplored cell. Unfortunately, it turns out to be a perfectly ordinary mountain pass. There isn't even anyone here who wants to ambush them.

-- It seems that today's supply of entertainment has been exhausted. Move, move, move!
They continue further into the unknown as long as they have action points.

Roselia Xinrubiemgard

Woman🍑, Clan of the Sufferers😔, Diplomacy, Leadership, Literacy, +2 to mind🧠, +1 to endurance🧡, +2 to agility💨.

- Ah, how sad this is, how tragic, how outrageous, unacceptably boring!
Somehow, a certain refined and very graceful-looking woman was aware of the details of the adventures of a friendly but unyielding connoisseur, who was, as she believed, her great admirer. Perhaps it was she who pushed him to abandon his familiar way of life and challenge the cruel and danger-filled world? Now no one will ever know, for she has no reason to speak of it, and the traveler himself found himself in a state where it hardly mattered anymore.
- I had wished for you to travel a long road, overcome countless dangers, and finally find me, but fate had other plans. Well, perhaps this is a sign for me as well... The time has come to open the door of opportunity and step beyond the line of familiar comfort. 
- Lady Roselia, are you sure?
In this heroine's home there were several servants - they worked there purely out of personal affection for her, striving to ensure that daily life was not burdensome for her - they cooked her meals, cleaned, washed clothes, and so on. 
- I am always sure! 
- Perhaps we should accompany you in this new endeavor? 
- No, if you, my dear ones, were to suffer because of me, I would never forgive myself. 
- Lady... - One of the servants wiped the tears that had welled up in his eyes. - You are so kind...
- Not at all! If evil fate befalls characters unknown to me, I care not, but I cherish the people precious to me. 
- *sniffle-sniffle*... We wish you good luck!
- Thank you, my dears!
And on that note, Roselia Xinrubiemgard begins her expeditionary journey.