Posts from Divine Journey

they'll gang up on Arch and kill him.

Hearing the noise and shouts, Reynold hurried back to his companions. He found a strange green monster near them, roaring loudly and smashing everything around. Grasping his warhammer firmly, Trust said with some irritation: - What the hell is this thing, where did it come from, and why are you, for heaven's sake, standing around like statues?! Ment, I suggest we roast Archy. Can you at least stun him with stasis? Although... maybe Nairy's water would be better here.

- And STRAIGHT AGAIN! - Bai Feng insisted stubbornly.

Of course. Everyone, including those playing offline, must indicate that they are moving their units a few steps; this is part of the role-playing.

Be men, act on behalf of the entire group!
You don't even need to bother with me; it will pass with time.

Kerlian grabbed the table and started waving it around in all directions.

Kerlian grabbed the sofa and started swinging it around.

- So, what are we going to do with it? - Nel shouted through the noise of the destruction. - Why don't we just hit it with a sledgehammer!

Anpeitu flew back a couple of meters and cursed. Fortunately, only Nokou knew that language besides her. "I think I broke something," she muttered when her imagination ran out.

"Nothing to do. Looks like I'll have to take down this creature before it destroys everything here," concluded the battlemage. Taking cover behind a stone barricade, he moved towards Kerlian.

Noticing that the orc was approaching, the combat mage began throwing objects at it. These weren't always accurate, often missing the target and potentially hitting other members of the group. Tables, chairs, cabinets, and even a shield from the wall were used as weapons.

Redram, contemplating the current situation, turned a book in an unknown language in his hands. He considered taking a couple of tomes with him, but not for deciphering – the paper could be used in many ways during this unfortunate journey. The noise behind him distracted Hostor from his thoughts. In the middle of the room, the mage saw an orc. What? What is this scarecrow doing here? Redram watched the orc in surprise, but after a while, judging by the reactions of his companions, he understood what this creature used to be. A smile appeared on Hostor's face, turning into a suppressed laugh as the former elf started smashing everything and trying to fight. Haha, I didn't know there would be a circus here!

Seeing the enraged orc that Kerlian had become, Lei Lan stepped back.
"Silly elf. He should have been licking crystals like that Imperian!"

Ar crush, Ar break!

Added 2 minutes later
Lei Lan carefully approached Hostor.
"I see you and Siegfried are enjoying this scene. But maybe we should help him somehow?"

- You are right. Someone needs to relieve him of this suffering. Hand me the amputation knife.

- The guy is paying for his own stupidity, - Redram shrugged. - I'm afraid the only thing we can do to help him is to kill him right now.

-Well, go ahead and kill him. I'm not exactly thrilled about dying at the hands of some enchanted fool.

Hand me the amputation knife.

Hoster, not hiding his smile, handed the knife to Siegfried.