Posts from Divine Journey

What's up? O_O

- Guys? May, Kerlian, Alco, and the rest, are you here? - Reynold shouted as he walked past the cells, helping his teammates get out when he saw their faces (or muzzles).

- What the... How did I get here? What happened? Where is my slave? - Alco asked himself, bewildered. Hearing Reynold's voice, he immediately responded.

It seems that being on the other side of the bars made it much harder to bend them, and I couldn't free the others.
The echo of approaching footsteps reverberates through the Dungeon.

Hearing footsteps, Reynold quickly returned to his spot, replacing the earth power spell with stone skin and choosing the most suitable location for an ambush near the entrance to the chamber. "What the devil?!"

Heimir sat on the floor of the cell, completely stunned. First, he heard Maya's screams coming from the left, and then he saw Trast:
- Ah, lad, if only you'd come back to the cell and bend the bars back into place... - the dwarf said slowly.

... Bai Feng and Fang Pei find themselves once again in the hall, where, as before, they can go straight, left, or right. Also, in the center of the hall was a chest, on the lid of which was depicted a warrior who had defeated some monster, and on some objects resembling buttons, one could see the symbols of fire, water, and ice.

Fang looked carefully at the chest, without approaching it.
- Bai, come closer to it. If there's a trap, I'm ready to save you.
Roar, can I activate the "spiritual" abilities now?

“Right, I’m an idiot!”
Reinhold hurried to restore the grate to its original appearance before anyone noticed.

The prison door opened, and four figures entered: two men in robes, their faces hidden by gray fabric matching their clothing; a bald man with a staff; and a fourth – a being three meters tall, thickset, wielding a massive sledgehammer. Since his face was also concealed, it was impossible to determine if he was even human. The quartet walked to the end of the corridor, after which the man with the staff began carefully examining everyone.

- What do we have here? An elf, quick and agile. A Dungeon dweller, strong and sturdy. Very good. Next... a human and a snake person. They'll do… A mighty dwarf, that’s good too. And an aristocrat? Simply wonderful… This elf will do as well, but this one seems to be breaking down, oh well, he’s just a human… These three will do too… Oh-oh, and this is quite a find. I think we’ll start by breaking off her horns and sawing off her claws. This one will do too. And this one… nothing interesting, I think we’ll start with him, take him out.
The door opened, and the innkeeper, who was trembling with fear, was dragged out of the cell. As they forcibly pulled him from the cell, he began to scream at the top of his lungs.
- Shut him up,” said the three-meter giant, swinging his sledgehammer and crushing the skull of the owner of “Cozy Home,” then grabbed him by the leg and dragged him towards the exit.
All four left.

Fang activates "Inner Strength" on himself and on Bay.

Now they're just going to kill us all, just like in the first expansion! Heh. Revan, lower the difficulty!

- Am I the only one who thinks they'll make us fight for their amusement, in some kind of arena?
"And they'll use the lizard as an ingredient."

- Does anyone here have even the slightest idea where we are right now?

- Even the slightest hint – and you’re a prisoner of the nixie sorcerer. Happy now?

- Hey, it looks like we're prisoners of some kind of cult, - yelled Nell from behind the bars. - I wouldn't want to end up on a sacrificial altar or in an arena.
Nell examined the heavy lock and realized that it wouldn't be possible to open it with brute force.
- All hope lies in someone very strong bending the bars of the grate and getting out of the cell. Well, and of course, letting all of us out.