Posts from Divine Journey

- Thank you, - Trust nodded and quickly emptied the flask. After that, taking the severed heads of the hydra, Anter, Alco, and Kerlian, urged on by Reynold, who was cursing like a cobbler, headed back to the city. Ignoring the other buildings, they burst into the "White Ravens" building and dumped the hydra heads on their leader's table. - It got scorched because of one idiot, but you won't be bothered anymore! - Reynold commented on his actions.

Isn't it nighttime now?

Once in the room, Hostor collapsed into the armchair and quickly drank a healing potion. Warmth quickly flowed through his veins, the wound healed, and the aching pain was gone. After removing the bandage, Redram sat quietly for a few more minutes, then stood up and surveyed his companions. Now he noticed the comically-looking Siegfried with a fake beard, the worried Lei Lan, and the ever-calm Morgan.
- Now everything is fine, I am no longer in danger. But it was close, - the mage smiled weakly, stretching his shoulders. - I left the group of hunters in the lurch. Here are the eyes of the hydra; we will get a reward for them, - Redram placed the bag on the bedside table. - And now we need to do something. They might have recognized me, but it is unlikely that will happen now. You think about what to do - they might be hunting me.
With these words, Hostor took off his torn shirt and wiped away the bloodstains, then threw it in the corner along with his cloak, and quietly slipped out into the corridor, retreating to the room where he began to carefully shave off his mustache and beard.

By the time they woke up and returned, morning would have broken.

Mold burns with vengeance! :3

They probably have guards.

You put up a good fight, strongman, will you help me with something?

May grinned and patted Heimarr on the shoulder, thenwent to gather and chop off the remaining heads of the hydra.

Heimir nodded towards Alco, as you can't chop off heads with a hammer, but he had already figured it out himself.
- Y-yes, - the dwarf drawled, - We should ambush the scoundrel near those... "Raven's Heads"... Ugh, "White Ravens". Oh, and half of us have already left! Never mind, we'll wait for Matthias to recover and catch up.

By the time we woke up and returned, morning would have already broken.

You're not alone in this thread, guys.

Reinhold is on fire. :3
And Mold is playing his role. And Arom is pushing him in the background.

You'll decide whether to quickly reach the town or slowly make your way there before dawn.
However, the group didn't find the leader. Yawning, the guard said to come back during the day.

- We'll just sit here and keep watch, got it? - Reynold grumbled, standing next to the door.

now it's clear what a good playthrough means. It's when you first cry over a killed character and don't even take money from the corpse, and two days later you're ready to kill people for money yourself. 10 out of 10. Learn, guys.

The first of my two characters. Well, you're slow.

Heimir nodded towards Alko, as you can’t chop off someone’s head with a hammer, but Alko had already figured it out himself.
- Y-yes, - the dwarf drawled, - We should ambush that scoundrel near those… what were they called… “Raven Heads”? Ugh, “White Ravens.” Oh, and half of us have already left! Never mind, we’ll wait for Matthias to recover and catch up.

--I finished. Yes, Matthias still hasn’t come to his senses… May, perhaps you should follow the others? What if that maniac that Trast was raving about shows up again? Heimir and I will wait here until Matthias recovers. We can chat in the meantime.
Nokou hoped that Heimir would tell him more about rune magic.

Damn, I barely recognize myself. Those guys won't recognize me either, thankfully, they're not exactly geniuses.
After shaving clean and washing thoroughly, Hostor quietly returned to the room, where he took a clean shirt out of his bag and put it on.
- Siegfried... could you... um... give me a haircut? I brought scissors from the washroom. Just please, don't make it too short.

now it's clear what good roleplaying means. It's when you first cry over a dead guy and don't even take money from the corpse, and two days later you're ready to kill people for money. 10 out of 10. Learn, guys x)

Says a noob who doesn't understand people. I shouldn't have to explain every thought, right? Can't you see my character? I am perfectly capable of such a sequence of actions. You should better study, instead of whining :3

Okay. What should we expect? The remaining members – May, Heimir, Nokou, and Alco – quickly grabbed the unconscious Matthias and rushed to the White Ravens, following the trio.
- Ugh, this Selentian is quite heavy, - May grumbled as they walked.

May, perhaps you should follow the others?

If you don't mind, I've already gathered you all together.