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

- Alright, let's go. We still need to return to the desert.

Not too upset, I gripped the amulet in my hand and tried to concentrate... Maybe it will give me something, although who knows?

An image appeared... Light emanated from it... A breath of fresh air... You managed to make out the image... "That's the elf..." flashed through your mind... The elf turned and walked away... the image disappeared, and a falcon was sitting in front of you...

Falcon! Indeed, the elf mentioned it. But I still don't see anything good coming out of it.
- Bird! Can you help me? I'm looking for a pretty sorceress; she should be somewhere in this area!
Does he even understand me?..

The Mage, despite facing great difficulties, finally surfaced and immediately shouted - "Knight, are you alive?"...

The falcon, clearly understanding what you were thinking, spoke in a human voice:
"Of course, I understand..." - he clearly didn't finish his sentence...
"See where the elf went?... Go there..." - he said after a short pause...
Then he soared into the sky and disappeared from sight... But it seems only you saw him...

Fortunately, in the direction the elf was heading in my vision, there were no bad guys. I followed the bird's advice and ran there...

The innkeeper smiled cheerfully and said:
- Mistrad is not far from here, so be careful. It's a good thing you didn't go a little further north, otherwise you would have definitely fallen into the clutches of the undead. As for the dark elves, we're not afraid of them; for some reason, they don't bother us. Apparently, they have some kind of taboo regarding this place.
- Thank you, sir. You saved us from certain death; otherwise, we would have been completely lost.
I returned to Ada and said:
- We need to go north; Mistrad is there. When should we go?

"Damn it...," Night said, holding his head and trying to get to his feet. He failed:), - Sar, I'm alive. I think. Where are you?"

Were you heading there?... But what if your vision was wrong?...
And by the way, the elf was heading towards the city center, and there are probably Necromancers there!...

After crossing a couple of blocks, I stopped. A feeling of danger settled in my chest. Since I'm used to trusting it, I decided to turn around and hide in the nearest alley. The buildings became taller and instilled fear. It seems I'm approaching the center... No, this won't do; this area is probably teeming with undead! Hmm... I'll try to bypass this area through the alleys, sticking to the old direction.

You walk... It is unusually empty... where it should have been teeming with undead, there is no one!... You turn once more... Ahead lies the place you so desired to reach... The Stronghold!... Once again your medallion has lit up...