The bartender brings me a mug of ale, and I give him a silver coin. I take the mug and say:
"It depends on how exactly you want to demoralize him! The Metropolitan is a powerful man, and even the Emperor favors him! And I don't want a high reward to be offered for my head! Tell me more, and then we'll see!"
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Grab him and lock him in some cave and leave him there. We'll pay well. Aren't you a rebel? Do you want to join the brotherhood of darkness?
"For now, I want to rise as a Necromancer, and then we'll see!"
What a task, I thought! But such a mission requires a special solution... I pulled the hood off my face and, climbing onto the table, shouted throughout the tavern: "I am a Necromancer-Harbinger, I am against the emperor and against the reign of Light on Earth (I was bluffing)... I have come to join the brotherhood of darkness! I need to get there immediately! Who will show me the way? I'll pay 30 silver. Who doesn't believe me?" After these words, I take out skeleton bones and throw them on the floor while reciting a spell; the wooden floor of the tavern cracks and a skeleton warrior appears, clad in heavy armor and wielding a rusty two-handed sword!! Anyone who doesn't believe me can try to kill me!!! HA HA HA (Loud devilish laughter)
ТЕМНАЯ ИКВИЗИЦИЯ - Это единственный способ очистить Землю прислужников Света
She is dead... I crushed her head.
Тьма уже поглотила мое сердце...:smile24:
Wow, what a backside, I thought! But such a task requires a special solution... I took off my hood and climbed onto the table, shouting throughout the tavern, "I am a Necromancer-Harbinger, I am against the emperor and against the reign of Light on Earth (I was bluffing)... I have come to join the Brotherhood of Darkness! I urgently need to get there! Who will show me the way? I'll pay 30 silver. Who doesn't believe me?" After these words, I take out the bones of a skeleton and throw them on the floor, saying the spell, the wooden floor in the tavern cracks and a warrior-skeleton in heavy armor and with a rusty two-handed sword appears!! Who doesn't believe me, let them try to kill me!!! HA HA HA (Loud devilish laugh)
For now, I want to rise as a Necromancer, and then we'll see!"
The guards are chasing you. You run away. On the street, a man stops you and invites you to join the brotherhood of darkness. Do you agree?
Hmm... Am I that charming? Alright, I agree, lead the way...
ТЕМНАЯ ИКВИЗИЦИЯ - Это единственный способ очистить Землю прислужников Света
She is dead... I crushed her head.
Тьма уже поглотила мое сердце...:smile24:
So, you don't need 700 gold?
"Heal me and tell me where Joe is and where he went!"
After thinking for a bit, I decided to agree.
"Heal me and tell me where Joe is and where he went!"
Hmm... Am I that cute? Okay, I agree, lead the way.
Here's a potion. And Joe will be at this tavern. It's his favorite tavern. He'll stay here. You'll drug him with a sleeping potion and take him to the Dungeon. He gives you a map. There, you need to activate the lever, and the entrance will be blocked. Joe will stay in the dungeon. Here's an advance payment - 225 copper coins. You'll get the rest later.
Then I turn to the bartender: "Bartender! Two more mugs for me!"
I left the imperial city. Suddenly, I see a dragon. I wonder what it's doing here. I ask him who he is and what he needs here.
I hand him the mug with the sleeping potion.
Suddenly, Katya spoke. I want to marry you. Andrei Padlych, I agree to everything! Now that you're in town, what will you do?
I tie her to an axe and say: "Here, sit with it for a while and think about your behavior, and I'll go get my due salary."
Jumping down, I head towards the tavern. There's terrible chaos in the city... the guards are trying, with varying success, to put out fires or control the drunken crowd...
Near the prison, I stop and observe the following scene... a squad of guards stands opposite a large crowd of townspeople... Apparently, not wanting to use force, the Captain is trying to persuade the most sober people in the crowd to go home...
Captain: Citizens, please calm down, I ask you to go home.
One-Toothed Peasant: Where should we go, protector? Those damned Urgash guys came and set fire to everything.
The crowd erupts in dissatisfied shouts! Author, you're awesome! Captain, kill yourself and your horse, bang your head on the parquet! ****!
Captain: Gentlemen, please calm down... There are no demons in the city, what are you talking about! Calm down!
Earless Merchant: No, they're talking about the lying Izabel! And what's this???
He points at me, observing the whole scene with his mouth open.
The Captain clutches his head... "What the hell is Urgash doing here, this scoundrel???"
I walk up to the crowd and, making a sign that "everything is under control, comrades, let's calm down," I turn to the residents.
"Dear Russians, on this momentous day, we all look to the future... But looking to the future, we cannot forget the past! What have we done? What will serve as the foundation for the progressive formation of a new concept of our worldview? Where is the world degrading? Are the guards to blame for the burning houses? Is the beer to blame for your drunkenness? Think about it! Everyone is responsible for their actions, and as one of my monk friends from the Dragon Monastery used to say: "Don't spit in the mirror if you're not happy with your face." So let us be in self-awareness, in the true Yumsian school, and let us not forget the Admonitions of Socrates Al-Safir..."
Limping Shoemaker to a very drunk cat: "What is he saying? I can't seem to make sense of it..."
Cat: "You need to drink more. Who can understand the high words of a philosopher with just half a mug of watered-down orcish grog? And you're not at that level of development yet..."
Suddenly, an empty bottle flies out of the prison window and hits my flask, causing a flash of fire... the explosion throws me back. People scream, demons are coming, the last judgment is here, everyone runs in different directions.
Some attack the guards with their fists, others rush into the prison to free the prisoners so they can enjoy life one last time... others decide to take everything from life in the last moment and start robbing neighboring shops... others, shouting "Demons! Urgash himself has come to us," run in different directions... only fueling and escalating the panic... I'm lying on the pavement next to a mop and an axe... complete chaos all around.
But over there, the grass is still smoldering... *I strain my ears* Oh my god! It's my buddy, Wu-Jin! And judging by the fireworks, that young imp DJ... the one I drank dwarven moonshine with in the "Dark Empire" four years ago... Brr... those were good times... *I run towards them and see...


"Мы не герои. Мы сильны. Мы упрямы. Мы стараемся соблюдать условия контракта. Но мы не умираем за проигравших." Костоправ
"Мы не поклонники честной игры, если ее можно избежать. Девиз Отряда – максимальная эффективность при минимальном риске." Костоправ
ТЕМНАЯ ИКВИЗИЦИЯ - Это единственный способ очистить Землю прислужников Света
She is dead... I crushed her head.
Тьма уже поглотила мое сердце...:smile24:
