Posts from RPG 2 – The demons are coming!!!

And then your medals started glowing with a gray light...
What's happening?

- "Hold on, Knight... look... your amulet is doing the same thing?"...

And then a voice sounded:
Hmm, hmm, hmm...
And where are my "saviors"?
You're lucky I'm not far away...
Listen to me – you quickly RUN OUT OF THE FORT towards the minotaurs. You will see them. And at the 40th step from the fortress gates, turn right – there will be a narrow corridor, walk through it, and you will exit into the lair. There, act according to the situation, but stick to the LEFT side. End of transmission!
And the medallions went dark...

- These are interesting arenas, - you thought aloud as you walked along the corridor walls - but where is the ring?
The place you found yourself in resembled more of a labyrinth. From the stalagmites above the arena, "students" - furies and assassins - observed the action. Some kind of witch on a platform above the labyrinth began to speak.
- Welcome, human, to the arena of the strongest. The Dark Elf clan has an offer for you... one that you basically can't refuse. You are our prisoner. You have a chance to gain freedom and a reward from the Clan, or... remain on this arena forever. You need to collect 3 teeth... that's what we call the amulets that will be a symbol of your freedom. One of them is currently in the center of this labyrinth. Just go and take it!

Somewhere in the depths, the sound of grating bars could be heard.

Carefully choosing my path, trying not to get stuck in the muddy areas, I continue moving towards the city...

After some time, I approached the city walls, narrowly avoiding collisions with skeletons a couple of times – there are quite a few of them here, and necromancers are usually skilled at this. But my cloak reliably concealed me... I also slipped into the city unnoticed, taking advantage of the inattention of a couple of liches who were letting a crowd of zombies through the gate... Ugh, what a stench!!! Yes, maybe it was a mistake, and I shouldn't have come here? I could have just calmly headed towards the Silver Cities, as I had intended... but no!!! (I mentally scold myself). But then, a small group of skeletons catches my attention. They are carrying a strange chest under the direction of a vampire. And there is clearly something valuable in it – I just feel it!!! I decide to get closer – maybe I can find out something....

- ...Sir! I have a question: how much longer must I endure these insults? I exclaimed, indignant. - Either you remember me and we settle this amicably, or I can't be held responsible for my actions!
What was that about? Never mind, maybe he'll figure it out himself; I'll have to find a way out...

The guard looked at you and walked away...
You turned around resignedly... An Elf was sitting on the bed! With strange eyes the color of the boundless ocean.
- Do you want to get out of here? - the elf asked affirmatively. - I only have one small request for you. Help in exchange for freedom. You will meet a very beautiful sorceress who is fighting evil. Protect her until she completes her mission. And I will be very grateful to you for that. I offer you this price for your freedom.
- Here is a magical amulet. - The elf placed a beautiful amulet with a sapphire on the bed. - If you agree, just touch it, and it will transport you to your destination. Don't take it off. It will be useful to you. If you need to contact the sorceress, and you lose it or something bad happens, take the amulet in your hand, and the falcon that appears will help you.
- You will help the cause of good a lot if you take on this task. Good luck to you anyway, warrior!

And the elf simply dissolved into the air... On the bed, the amulet gleamed with a stone as clear as the sky...

"If there's even the slightest trick..." - I whispered, growing increasingly angry...
How foolish they are... There was clearly an elf here... and he was clearly heading towards the center... I ran forward... The first fork in the road... okay... my intuition told me the way, and I rushed on... Now I'm closer... there are fewer smells (here, I could clearly smell the prisoners and the smell I smelled when they brought me here... harpies)... I rushed forward... The center is already close... But then I see...

Evening fell unnoticed. In the twilight (when it's practically impossible to tell that I'm a ghost), I went outside. A festive atmosphere reigned, and the festivities were in full swing... unnoticed by everyone, I drained a couple of tipsy peasants... and it was as if I came back to life! My cheeks flushed, and my movements took on a completely uncharacteristic liveliness... and I was ready to dance with the peasants until morning, but suddenly...