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Feanor -20 HP
But no one explained anything to him, and things became even more confusing. Armed men ran to attack the handball team, followed by gendarmes guarding the stadium; one of them, with a baton, ran towards Feanor, apparently deciding that he was in league with the troublemakers.

Feanor pushed the gendarme away, but the latter turned out to be persistent and hit him with a baton. However, seeing that Feanor attacked the attackers with a water spell, he calmed down and switched his attention to them. It should be noted that neither the law enforcement officers nor Feanor had any chance; several players were incapacitated due to severe injuries, and among them was a female Sylvan. They didn't pay attention to Feanor, but several gendarmes were injured. However, when Feanor accumulated mana, he summoned an undead creature (it was strange that the corpse turned out to be buried under the stadium, but it turned out to be important). The skeleton that crawled out from under the ground frightened the bandits, who did not expect such a thing, so they preferred to retreat. Moreover, their mission was almost completed.
(Feanor -20 hp, +100 experience)

“Look at these scoundrels,” said Feanor to one of the gendarmes, sitting down on the ground. “Do you know who they are?”

The gendarme groaned softly as he lay on the ground, whether it meant "no," or "I feel terrible," or perhaps both. His less severely wounded comrades rushed to his side and tried to help him.

--Well, it seems it's unknown, then," said Feanor, and walked away from the stadium.
On his way home, he took a wrong turn and found himself near some dilapidated shack, where two goblins were talking animatedly. Listening closely, Feanor realized that they were talking about stealing a flying carpet from someone named Ceres. He approached the shack and continued to listen.

Added after 4 hours and 43 minutes
After Sllirr left the shack, Feanor followed the goblin to keep him in sight.

The goblin was clearly looking for something.

Suddenly, the goblin disappeared. Feanor approached the spot where he had last seen him. It seemed Slirr had slipped into the nearest basement. Feanor didn't follow him and waited for him at the exit.

Added 3 hours and 54 minutes later
...Feanor comes to his senses on the asphalt near the basement. Some man is shaking him, asking if he is alright. "I'm fine, I think I just dozed off," he replies. Feanor remembers that he was following some goblin, whose name was Slirr... Then Feanor also remembered about the flying carpet and hurried to Ceres's house. Arriving at the location, he unceremoniously broke into the house and began searching for the carpet.

Feanor found himself in the hallway, where a doormat read "please wipe your feet." On the hooks hung a collection of expensive outerwear, women's clothing.

Feanor leaves the foyer and continues his search.

A goblin ran past him in the corridor. The sound of armor clanking echoed through the corridor.

– Hey, Sllirr! – shouts Feanor. – Are we going to play hide-and-seek, or are you coming out on your own?

The armored figures with their weapons drawn performed their ritualistic movements, moving towards Feanor.

– A-a-ah! What the hell is this? – Feanor yelled and ran upstairs, as he didn’t know how to fight against armor.

And he witnessed how other suits of armor burst into one of the rooms.

Feanor approached the armor from behind, and as soon as the door collapsed, he instantly rushed into the opening, cursing the Dark Elves, their magic, and the armor itself.