Connection ErrorBad RequestSession ExpiredSign in requiredForbiddenNot FoundToo Many RequestsServer ErrorBad GatewayService UnavailableGateway TimeoutHTTP Version Not Supported
Session Expired
Your session has expired. Please log in to continue.
Sign in required
You need an account to do that. Sign in or create one — it only takes a minute.
Request Failed
We encountered an issue while processing your request.
Please check your internet connection and try again.
And then it dawned on you – you were completely disoriented! And no wonder – the ceiling (and the floor and, in general, EVERYTHING) was... MIRROR-LIKE!!!
Teng... But they don't care:smile02: There's no light anyway:smile52: Sorry for the off-topic, I couldn't resist.
Machete;67778
Well, this elf knows how to appear at the right moment! - We need to act. But how exactly? Jump down and hack everyone around, breaking through to the altar?.. In our situation, there's nothing else we can do... okay, then on the count of three!
One, Two, Three!... said the elf and disappeared in the cloud that enveloped him, which rushed downwards... A strong wind rose in the dilapidated chapel... Air currents rushed at the undead and tore at the dead flesh... Bones flew in all directions... What do we do, Machete?
One, two, three!... said the elf and disappeared into the cloud that enveloped him, which rushed downwards... A strong wind rose in the dilapidated chapel... Air currents slammed into the undead and tore at their dead flesh... Bones flew in all directions... What are we going to do, Machete?
I didn't have much of a choice, so I decided to follow the elf's example. Catching the sword in my left hand, I was already flying down when I realized that it was quite high up here... In the next second, I was hanging above the entire crowd of undead, who were also having a hard time, on one arm. Hmm... I don't know what the elf came up with, but I'm happy with my reaction now. I'm just afraid that it won't last long, so I need to act! I swung and hooked my foot onto the crossbar. Then, with a swing, I drove the sword into it and, leaning on it, pulled myself up. Freeing the blade, I ran along the beam from one end to the other and jumped in the direction of the nearest wall... In a moment... and I, spreading my arms and legs, slowly descend along the narrow window arch... I jumped to the floor and, grabbing the sword with both hands, began to cut down everyone around me...:smile13:
Ada, I'm with you. But I'm curious to know who sent this knight after us. (addressing the knight, raising his staff) - Who are you? Who sent you? Answer quickly. At the same time, he utters a spell that forces anyone to speak only the truth: "Lies will burn you with fire. In the dark night, in the bright day, Tell me everything as it is. Or a terrible revenge will follow." And the knight said...
And the knight said: "Go to hell!..." - with these words, he lunged at you with a knife, aiming for your leg... You fell... Then he whispered a spell and stood up as if nothing had happened (healing spell), then picked up the sword lying nearby and pressed it against your throat, one squeak and you're dead!... "If you cast another spell that is stronger than you (your knowledge has not yet reached level 17!), you will suffer for a very long time!..." - said the knight... "Now tell me, who are you..." - added the knight after a short silence...
Ничего нет только у мёртвого - у живого есть хотя бы жизнь...
I didn't have much of a choice, so I decided to follow the elf's example. Catching the sword in my left hand, I was already falling when I realized it was quite high up here... In the next second, I was hanging above the entire horde of undead, who weren't having an easy time either, supported by one hand. Hmm... I don't know what the elf came up with, but I'm happy with my reaction now. I'm just afraid it won't last long, so I need to act! I swung and hooked my foot onto the crossbar. Then, with a swing, I drove the sword into it and, using it as leverage, pulled myself up. Releasing the blade, I ran along the beam from one end to the other and jumped in the direction of the nearest wall... In a moment... and I, spreading my arms and legs, slowly descend along the narrow window arch... I jumped to the floor and, grabbing the sword with both hands, started cutting down everyone around me...:smile13:
After a few minutes of fighting, the Necromancer faction realized what was happening, and the situation began to change rapidly... Liches struck right into the thick of the battle, and poisonous clouds, without harming the undead, began to destroy the magic of the air elementals, which had previously been recklessly tearing apart the uncontrolled undead. Vampires moved to the altar, surrounding the Necromancers led by Raven, and with their quick and coordinated strikes of their magical swords, they easily created an impassable barrier for the elementals. Some of the necromancers cast Mass Weakness, someone cast a curse... mass spells one after another weakened the attackers. The slowed, exhausted streams of air were mercilessly destroyed by magic.
The elf, like a whirlwind, relentlessly cutting through the dead flesh, broke through to the vampires... curses were reflected from his strange aura, but it wasn't strong enough, and there were many necromancers... A poisonous cloud surrounded the elf without touching him, as the raging air shield around him was still holding back the onslaught of the poison.
An ice shard launched by Raven tore through the wall five meters from you, taking a couple of elementals with it... Machete, you felt weak, and your movements slowed down... On the other hand, you climbed down the wall behind the altar... with a powerful blow, you cut down a vampire who appeared at the wrong time, who didn't have time to figure out what was happening, and his sword fell into burning ashes before you, what to do next? Ahead is the Altar, on which, in a Lich's costume, lies a still-living girl. Above her, ignoring everything, Raven is intently casting something. Two necromancers stand nearby, reciting the formula for another powerful dark spell. Three Liches, together, raise their hands, with the staffs that appeared out of thin air, forward, and deadly rays rush into the thick of the battle... To the left, five meters away, is the hole left by Raven's shard, and there is clean air... Around, the corpse poison, the air shield is barely holding it back... it's already starting to sting the skin... You are cursed, weakened, and slowed down... What do we do?
For the first time in all this time, some of my anger subsided... I was even glad... Lizia and I headed towards the exit... "Where are we going, Lizia..." I began.
- To the city, - said the fury with a predatory smile, her red eyes flashing. The fury showed you the city. Several shops, barracks, a couple of different combat schools (which you naturally didn't go into), a Tower of Magic glowing with a thousand magical lights... Walking along the narrow bridges above the abyss... among the buildings hanging from above... These Dark Elves are strange creatures indeed. At the end of the walk, which probably lasted several hours, the fury showed you a small tavern where you can stay... a small room on the first floor was reserved for you (you don't have to pay, but you can't move either)... And under strange circumstances, unnoticed by you, she disappeared... you are in the tavern. Smok, describe your walk through the city with the fury if you want (you can describe any events that happened along the way, conversations with the fury (she answers briefly and clearly, sometimes stopping you if you ask stupid questions, but she doesn't ignore you :)), buy something in the shops..., the main thing is not to deviate from the plan described above.)
[offgame: Dear Mage Guild!!! Can I please ask for at least one quest; I'm tired of messing around with nonsense. As I understand it, only Smoke cares about me and Ada. But can you explain how we are supposed to get new levels if we aren same doing anything??? I try to use at least some spells, I write lex-formulas, but: 1) No one says which parameters are needed for a particular spell (and then they punish us); 2) They ignore the spell's complexity if it isn't too noticeable. Explain what's going on. I can't just give myself quests. Sorry for the long offgame, I've had enough.] Almaren was very surprised to see a "sword" (you have to write correctly!!!) before him, this children's toy. And the Knight himself seemed to understand nothing. I kicked the knight under the knee with my sturdy leg, added a blow to his head with a wand, and stood up, leaning against the door. My leg hurt terribly, but it was nothing serious. The knight's knife hit my own knife, hidden behind the top of my boot. Ada, let's go see what's out there on the street.
After a few minutes of fighting, the Necromancer faction realized what was happening, and the situation began to change dramatically... Liches struck right into the thick of the battle, and poisonous clouds, without harming the undead, began to disrupt the magic of the air elementals, which had previously been freely tearing through the uncontrolled undead. Vampires moved to the altar, surrounding the Necromancers led by Raven, and with their quick and coordinated strikes of their magical swords, they easily created an impassable barrier for the elementals. Someone from the Necromancers cast Mass Weakness, someone cast a curse... mass spells one after another weakened the attackers. The slowed, exhausted streams of air were mercilessly destroyed by magic.
The Elf, like a whirlwind, relentlessly cutting through the dead flesh, broke through to the vampires... the spells of curses were reflected from his strange aura, but it was not strong enough, and there were many Necromancers... A poisonous cloud surrounded the elf without touching him, as the raging air shield around him was still holding back the onslaught of the poison.
An ice shard launched by Raven tore through the wall five meters from you, taking a couple of elementals with it... Machete, you felt weakness, and your movements slowed down... On the other hand, you climbed down from the wall behind the altar... with a strong blow, you cut down a vampire who appeared at the wrong time, who did not have time to understand what was happening, and his sword fell into the burning ashes in front of you, what to do next? Ahead is the Altar, on it, in a Lich costume, lies a still living girl. Above her, ignoring everything, Raven is intently casting something. Two Necromancers stand nearby and recite the formula for another higher dark spell. Three Liches together raise their hands, with the staffs that appeared out of thin air, forward, and deadly rays rush into the thick of the battle... To the left, five meters away, is the hole left by Raven's shard and clean air... Around is corpse poison, the air shield is barely holding it back... it is already starting to sting the skin... You are cursed, weakened, and slowed down... What do we do?
Yes... I haven't gotten into such a mess yet!.. I quickly assess the situation... The sword of the fallen vampire is unlikely to be of much help against the undead. The Necromancers' curses have almost nullified the Elf's tricks, but it seems they haven't reached my natural strength and agility yet... In this situation, I could cut some rope so that a chandelier would fall on the bad guys. But in my case, this will not work, since the only chandelier was hanging somewhere closer to the center of the hall. There are 4 columns around it. If I could somehow shake them up... Unfortunately, I cannot afford any of this from my position behind the altar! Legion of devils! What should I do?.. My only advantage is that I am behind the altar, behind the backs of the Necromancers. If I attack them, even unexpectedly, there are too many of them here. I look around, maybe there is something else here...
(I'm responding – Alex, please reread the rules. You'll understand everything right away:) I'll give you the task – but first... briefly – where are you and what are you doing, please!) Machete, have you noticed that a little to the left (about two meters) of you lies an old, rusty (partially) sword... and it's glowing with a very promising silvery light...
"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
And then it dawned on you – you were completely disoriented! And no wonder – the ceiling (and the floor and everything else) was... MIRROR-LIKE!!!
"Wow. Is it the same glitch as in the caves again? Can't I just walk to the tailor and get a quest? No, I have to get captured, almost get hit in the head with an axe, swim a kilometer, and end up in a mirrored room!" - Knight complained, when suddenly...
AlexeyPank
19 years ago
Auto-translated
[Ada and I are in a village, not far from the swamp, not far from the lands of the dark elves. We're doing... well, nothing much. There was some knight, but who he was and where he came from, who knows :). As for the spells, sorry, I got carried away.] Outside, it was exactly the same as before - people were having fun. There were no signs of anyone suspicious. We stopped at the tavern door.
And from behind the tavern doors, the voice of a merchant could be heard, lamenting that, "oh, these are dangerous lands! Just recently, my caravan – with gold and silk – was robbed! And, kind souls, wouldn't anyone like to be hired as my guard? Are there any spellcasters among you? Because the caravan, ravaged by the undead, needs to be defended!!!" Actions? (remember, you are NOT YET IN THE TAVERN)
"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
"Wow. Is it the same glitch as in the caves again? Can't I just walk to the tailor and get a quest? No, I have to get captured, almost get hit in the head with an axe, swim a kilometer, and end up in a mirrored room!" - Night complained, when suddenly...
Suddenly, a hissing sound was heard in the distance, and something splashed into the water... Meanwhile, while you were talking, the light in the distance flickered one last time and disappeared... All the reflections in the mirrors were again swallowed by complete darkness. A little further ahead, to the right of you, Night could hear the steady dripping of water..., and behind him, to the right, in the distance, a long hissing sound was heard again for a second and then disappeared... Nothing disturbed the silence anymore.
(I'm responding – Alex, please reread the rules. You'll understand everything right away:) And I'll give you the task – but just briefly – where are you and what are you doing, please!) Machete, you noticed that a little to the left (about two meters) of you, there is an old, rusty (partially) sword... and it glows very promisingly with a silvery light...
Raven, without being distracted from the spell of transformation, created an ice ring, and a deadly cold surrounded the altar and the vampires, liches, and three necromancers gathered around it (Raven and two others casting curses)... The air elementals attacking the vampires dissipated... The elf managed to jump back, but the cold touched his left hand, and the crescent blade became covered in frost and clattered loudly on the stone slabs..., his left hand stopped obeying... Ice blocks appeared in front of you, Machete, barely missing... It became cool... Deathly cold...
to Ta Kotoraya For a moment, a ripple passed across the azure sea, and a cold breeze blew. Here, you saw a flock of dolphins appear... approaching you, they began to play, enticing you to a beautiful coral cave...
Raven, without being distracted from the spell of transformation, created an ice ring, and a deadly chill surrounded the altar and the vampires, liches, and three necromancers gathered around it (Raven and two others casting curses)... The air elementals attacking the vampires dissipated... The elf managed to jump back, but the cold affected his left hand, and the crescent blade became covered in frost and clattered loudly on the stone slabs..., his left hand stopped obeying... Ice blocks appeared, and in front of you, Machete, barely missing you... It became cool... Deathly cold...
I didn't panic and quickly grabbed the sword, which was lying around here for some unknown reason. Perhaps from another one just like me... Unlikely. Nevertheless, two swords are better than one. I realized that I needed to act immediately and rushed at the ice wall, trying to break it into small pieces... At the same time, I'll warm up! And the necromancers are unlikely to understand where I am by the sound; it's already too noisy here... With these thoughts, I persistently attacked the wall...
Suddenly, a hissing sound was heard in the distance, and something splashed into the water... Meanwhile, while you were chatting, the light in the distance flickered one last time and disappeared... All the reflections in the mirrors were once again swallowed by complete darkness. Slightly ahead and to the right of you, Knight could hear the steady dripping of water..., and behind him, to the right and in the distance, a long, drawn-out hiss was heard again for a second and then disappeared... Nothing disturbed the silence anymore.
Knight tried not to move, but he wasn't very good at it, as elves are not trained in stealth in the water. "If it's a snake, it will suffocate before it can bite me. But if it's a hydra...," the assassin pondered, then said: - Hydras don't live in mirrored rooms, right, Sar?"
