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

"You'll get help if you leave the city immediately! Go to the city of dwarves and wait in the local tavern – someone will approach you!"

I wouldn't want to disrupt the siege of the city... on the contrary, I want to help you... gather an army as quickly as possible... I don't want to harm you, I want to fight side by side with you...

I am the Herald...a servant of the empire...So, if I understand correctly, you are Jomalunga, the Metropolitan? Hmm...never mind. You look tired. I have some food and wine. Here, have a snack and let's get going...

- Excellent, that's me)), thank you very much!

"Listen to me, elf! There will be many enemies here, and they will kill indiscriminately anyone they don't recognize – it's better to leave or hide deeper. And since you're trying to help me, I'll put in a good word for you! But before you join, think about it – are you ready to kill innocents?" I replied and walked on!

Listen... People know about your siege of the city... Do you realize how powerful they are?

"People don't know anything yet! I know their power, but they still won't be able to resist!"

So, did you have your meal? Now, let's hit the road! 5 posts to Agimont, and then onto the ship – 10 posts (-20 silver) to the Imperial Palace!

If you don't listen to me, I'll have to kill you...

"Don't push it, kid! I've been through many battles! No one dares threaten me! You better listen to me, or your corpse will roll down these stairs!" I said to the elf, angrily but calmly.

And then I threw a dart, the one they had thrown at me, into his hand that held the sword... He skewed his arm slightly, the sword fell out... I hit him with my staff... he fell... I say... I'm not going to kill you... just listen...

Well, here we are... I got my bat... Hmm... No one's around... Not at all... Aha, that assassin is messing with me!... Then I remembered that I still had a couple of arrows and darts stuck in me, so I pulled them out, broke them, and removed the iron tips...
I sat on a rock and started improving my bat... Now it's a bat with sharp tips on the sides, about a third of the way down from the top....
Hmm... Yes... Well, now I can leave this place... I stood up and walked away from this place, still holding the bat in my hands...

We'll see depending on the circumstances, my friend. As I said, if possible, I'll just turn to you.

Heal? Heal from what? From the voices in my head, or something? What is this? One of the mages slowly started approaching me, muttering something. Is he casting magic on me? Okay, I see. Don't come any closer, you fool! Or I'll hit you! Since the language of dragons scares them so much, why not use it once? As soon as the mages jumped back to their chairs, I flew out the window. That's it! No more dealings with the Imperials! I'm tired of it! First, they invite you, then they start casting magic! That's it! To hell with them! Then I felt something hit me hard. Ouch! Right in the wing! I fell onto the road (-20 HP). The last thing I saw before losing consciousness was some kind of half-gremlin... or half-goblin... or half-demon?... (Smok) - If you only knew how the thrushes sing... (I lose consciousness)...

Without waiting for an answer, I pushed the Warlock with all my might off the stone staircase, onto which he had thrown me! The Warlock lost consciousness.