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Adelaide! This ignorant person turned out to be a strong and young Barbarian dressed in animal skins!...
That is, it's ME...Smok...

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What should the members of the Community Administration do? Just sit and quietly wait for Supra to appear? And what if he doesn't appear for a long time? Maybe you, Tengro, will manage the ENTIRE game in the meantime? What do you think?

I stepped back...in surprise...
I punched him in the tower...he flew back three or four meters...By the way, who is this...a dead girl...
Yeah...first a walking corpse, then a dead girl...
This one will be a more agile warrior, and looks like a mage, although I'm not afraid of magic, I'm protected from it...a sword is more suitable...
I'll chop him into pieces, he'll know not to climb on me...I mean, attack...

Off... My dear CSA members!!! I'll try to help!!! (There aren't many CSA members... I'll help!) Suddenly, the doors to the small room creak open, and a stocky dwarf stands in the doorway. "Ho-ho-ho, mage!!!" *He peers at your face.* Wait, what are you doing here??? Well... Never mind, you don't need to know. Basically... I'm going to throw you upstairs now. You have three days to get to Hikama... Otherwise, it will be too late... *A strange phrase in Old Dwarvish, a flash, and you're upstairs.* Actions??? (Yes, by the way, you glance at the bottle – it's the PUREST dwarven spirit...) *Wiz, Ink, you guys figure it out!!!* Sage, entering the blacksmith's house, you notice that something is wrong... Indeed, Arkat's forge (the blacksmith was a half-dwarf) has gone out!!! Suddenly, you hear a strange mooing sound coming from the living room... Your actions??? Howie, entering the city (and barely avoiding unwanted attention), you suddenly notice a group of DEMONS walking down the street!!! "How brazen..." – that's your first thought. Moreover, one of them smells of human death... Your actions??? Smok, Adelaide – suddenly, the Altar flares up with Silver-Green flames and turns into... a Night Hound... Your actions??? (Yes, Adelaide, you've "short-circuited" – all your special abilities are prohibited:()(Night Hound is a monster, stats: 20 speed, 0 luck, 0 power, 5 health)) Givi, but unfortunately, you realize that you DON'T know which way the city is... And in the distance, a flame is blazing... GREEN flame... Actions??? Knight, suddenly you notice a blurry shadow darting towards the barbarian – a ghost banshee... But it doesn't drain him, but throws him to the ground... Suddenly, something happens to the altar... A-a-a!!! It's a Night Hound!!! Your actions???

Givi, but unfortunately, you understand that you DON'T know which direction the city is in... And in the distance, a flame is blazing... A GREEN flame... What should I do?

I'm heading towards the light. I'm trying to move as quietly and discreetly as possible... "I need to find out what's there." - I thought. I have my crossbow and dagger ready...

Wow, what a powerful unit...
Okay... one question, is this girl on the side of that creature or not?....
Hehe... who's stronger?... The creature... So, I need to attack the creature. I'll switch from a sword to an axe....

Hello everyone, and good day to you. I apologize for the long absence.
I hope to introduce some positive changes to the rules soon. I'll talk about that later. To manage this game, Tengro and I need moderation rights for the relevant topics. I'll try to get them from the administration.
I'll also try to support the game now... But we can play more actively with better organization... I don't even remember exactly who is playing with whom anymore :) And what will happen later...

Hello everyone, hope you're all having a good day. Sorry for the long silence.
I hope to introduce some positive changes to the rules soon. More on that later. To manage this game, Tengro and I need moderation rights for topics related to it. I'll try to get them from the administration.
I'll also try to support the game now... But we can play more actively with better organization... I don't even remember exactly who's playing with whom anymore :) And what will happen later...

You can't become a moderator of a topic.

Let me introduce myself...
1. Supreme
2. Moon Elf (One of the clans of the Forest Elves of Irrolan)
3. A slender Elf with silvery hair and sea-green eyes. He wears a long blue cloak with a slight green tint, covered in silver inscriptions. His age... he looks about 20.
4. Two mithril crescent blades with sapphires in the center of the blade and a drawn bowstring. By placing the blades together flat against each other using a special mechanism, they can be transformed into a composite bow.
5. Outside the clans. I support the Community Agreement.
6. During the Bitter Ash Wars, part of the elves of Tuídhana refused to accept the curse and went beyond Avelia, "Emerald Leaf," daughter of Tuídhana, to the Free Cities of the East. Supreme is one of the descendants of the brave Avelia, who helped the Dark Elves clear themselves of the shame of unfair accusations of arson in the Elven capital and founded a school of skilled archery in the east, from which Supreme graduated. Traveling the world, Supreme, despite being considered one of the best in the "Emerald Leaf" school (the inhabitants of the Free Cities believed that he was favored by the spirit of Silat, and his fellow clansmen said that Silana herself gave him knowledge), always strived to learn something new and trained his body and spirit with fanatical persistence... But 10 years ago, he went on another mission and did not return....
7. None

I approached the demons more closely, wondering what they were doing here?
One of the demons caught my intense gaze.
- "What are you staring at, bumpkin?!!!" the lead demon exclaimed indignantly.
- "Just wondering since when such spawn have been roaming the city..."
The demons proved to be very hot-tempered; before I could finish speaking, they charged at me with a frenzied roar. I waited for them to reach me...
The leader had already raised his flaming sword for a strike... But he slammed it down with all his might onto the already old pavement, while I dealt several quick and deadly blows to his subordinates from behind. Before the leader could turn around, his head had already flown toward the tavern wall. "Oh, a tavern; I'll go and ask the 'bartender' what those idiots were doing here—I've already attracted enough attention," I thought. Tossing a silver coin (- 1) to an irritated street cleaner, I stepped across the threshold...

Yes, Howie, everything would be fine, BUT...
*a minute later* Guards! Guards!!! (it's that janitor) There's a VAMPIRE in this tavern!!!!
Besides, you thought you KILLED the demons... You only wounded them... Anyway, the tavern is surrounded... What do we do???

Inquisitor
Sprinkling the chopped-up corpse of the undead with holy water. Just as they taught me in the seminary. You raise your eyes and see a terrifying sight...
Standing before you is a strange, hairy dwarf with wolf-like features on the other side of the hall, a dead sorceress, and in the middle of all this, a terrifying creature that, sensing living flesh (yours and Smoke's), rushes towards you.

"Damn! How did he figure out I'm a vampire? (even if a former one) Demons? But I killed them... Right! They are demons! Okay, I need to get out of here, DAMN! I'm in an enclosed space! I have to get to the roof...".
I rushed to the second floor, knocking over stunned guests. Once on the second floor, I kicked open the first door I came across. The room was empty; I heard sounds of a struggle on the first floor—apparently, the guards had clashed with the demons. I grabbed a chair and propped up the door... "What am I doing? There are demons out there!". But I didn't have time to put the chair back (:-)). I climbed out the window onto the tavern's awning (lucky me), and using my last bit of strength, teleported into a dark alley.
I hurried to leave the place. The enraged roars of demons could already be heard from the window...

Inquisitor
Sprinkling holy water on the chopped-up corpse of an undead creature. Just as they taught me in the seminary. You raise your eyes and see a terrifying sight...
Standing before you is a strange, hairy dwarf with wolf-like features on the other side of the hall, a dead sorceress, and in the middle of all this, a terrifying creature that, sensing living flesh (yours and Smoke's), lunges towards you.

He shifts his sword to his left hand and raises a 3-kilogram cross above his head with his right hand, reciting a prayer. The dwarf's face contorts in convulsions...

Saruman, arriving in Mistrad, you pass your friend — a ghost mage rushing along the road to the dwarven capital...
Entering your boss's cottage, you see his corpse on the floor, and in the air—a message: "Follow the ghost..." Your actions???

Hmm... "I thought... what ghost? Oh well, this is probably that trial I was told about when I was hired!"

After that, I drew a magic circle on the ground and sat in it, then began to cast a search spell...

"...ghost..." - I thought aloud - "...so I need to tune myself to death..."

...I was so focused on the search that I didn't notice some people approaching me, after which I got hit over the head with a club and lost consciousness...