Posts from Magnus’s RPG empire on the portal. Auto-translated

I give a clear order: "Keep an eye on him, and soon EXECUTE him" (evil laugh)

"Here!" - the monk shows Joe the middle finger.
The monk is thrown into the cell: "And you too," he points at the guards, "I'll beat the faces off you two freaks with my bare hands, because I know Kung-Hwa - the fighting style of sadists!"
In the cell are the kitsch artist Antonio, the merchant marine Archibald, the engineer Grigory Obezianenko, and Omelyan Kosopest - a blond, super-viking.
Archibald: "Oh, a new one!"
Antonio: "Forget about him, are we playing or not?"
Omelyan: "Come play with us. We're playing on double basses."
Wu-Jin: "And what are the double basses made of?"
Archibald: "We made them from cat skins, those damned double basses, and the strings from their guts."
Wu-Jin: "Interesting, very interesting. And how do we escape from prison?"
Grigory: spits and slams his fist on the table: "There's no way out, damn it! Look at our kitsch artist," he points at the artist, "his right hemisphere was amputated after Magnus the All-Encompassing started his 'democracy.' He wanted to escape from the palace, so they caught him, raped him, and fed a piece of his brain to wild Viking tribes" (he glances at Kosopest)
Wu-Jin: "Democracy?"
Omelyan: "Sir Archibald offended Sir Mare's feelings, and punched him in the face. Sir Norfor beat up Sir John. That's what this crap is called, democracy, damn it!"
Wu-Jin sits down and plays cards with the prisoners.
Suddenly, Joe approaches the cell....

Oh, I tell Wu-Jin: "Call the executioner! (or whatever his name is), you're going to die today!"

All the prisoners shout "NA!" and show the middle finger. Only the blond, muscular Viking, Kosopest, doesn't participate in this act of disrespect – he breaks the bars on the window and runs out. Everyone runs after him.
Archibald: "What a fool, why didn't he just rip off the bars right away?"
Kosopest, fluffing his blond hair: "It's not in the script! Plan PM begins! Let's run to some city, to the Gnome tavern, where the drinks are 40 degrees!"
Wu-Jin: "The stuff was excellent, the Vikings haven't been here yet..."
Everyone runs.

All the prisoners are shouting "NA!" and showing the middle finger. Only the blond, super-viking Kosopest doesn't participate in this act of disrespect – he breaks the window bars and runs out. Everyone runs after him.
Archibald: "What a fool, why didn't he just break the bars right away?"
Kosopest, fluffing his blond hair: "It's not in the script! Plan PM is starting! Let's run to some unknown city, to the Gnome tavern, where the drinks are 40 degrees!"
Wu-Jin: "The stuff was excellent, the Vikings haven't arrived yet..."
Everyone runs.

I'm chasing them and shooting at Wu-Jin with my staff.

The charge hits Archibald. He falls like a sack of crap in the style of epic action movies – slowly and kicking while saying "run" and showing the middle finger to Joe.
Kichman throws a huge rock at Joe and hits one of the guards, who hooks Joe with his halberd. Joe falls.
The prisoners successfully escape from him. They run to a field with crosses and graves. Jean Mare walks towards them, waving a stick of strange shape with a mushroom-shaped tip (;)).
Jean Mare: "Where is the Cardinal?"
Kosopest: "In his ass!"
Wu-Jin, prophesying: "I see an ass! The Cardinal is sitting in it!"
Jean Mare: "Now we go to the tavern, get drunk, and start Plan B, okay?"
Everyone: "Okay."
Everyone runs to the tavern, where it's 40 degrees or something like that.
But suddenly, an Archangel appears and leads them to prison. For 30 turns. I understand that it's very funny, but Night, you're going too far.

You are in the city. Behind the fortress wall are 20 Archdevils and 20 Lords. What are your actions?