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

Tanya, you suddenly noticed a strange thing – the closer you and the dolphins swim to the coral cave, the colder the water becomes. And again, the voice...
- Tanya! Tanya, wake up! Just wake up!

Tanya, the water became colder and colder, and the voice louder and louder.
- Wake up! Wake up!

Machete, it's truly strange: the Necromancer hadn't even managed to free himself from the roots when the Sorceress, while in a trance, gave him a solid whack on the nose (or whatever liches have).
Actions?

2Knight
Hey, brother-elf, what mountains are you talking about? We have almost an underground world here! And absolutely NO caves!!!

Smok.
- So, he figured it out... Smart. Although you wouldn't think so at first glance. Don't worry about that. They can't fight, and I'm not planning on returning this time anyway. Let's go. Baomen is one of us, so we'll get through easily.

So... This is a good sign. I spun around, activating the double mill, and rushed forward. It's time to finally behead this whole gang!!!

Smok.
Tanya, waving her arms, trying to break free, felt an almost imperceptible shell or boundary. And at the same time, a growing desire to drift away with the dolphins to the coral caves, to admire the beauty of the seabed...
- Wake up! Wake up!

Smoke.
- You'll find out later. Put this on *hands over the cloak*, so they think you're one of the students. Try not to show your face.

Sar, Knight.
- The village is just for camouflage. Now that you know our hideout, I'm afraid we'll have to kill you. Although... follow me, the leader will decide what to do with you.

And then you felt a chill in your soul... The spectral hand of the undead touched your right shoulder, and it went numb... as did the rest of your body... the silver sword, a gift from the elf, clattered to the ground... The undead began to drain the life from your body...
But the sword in your left hand, which lay nearby, did not fall... Your left hand filled with heat, and the sword, against your will, struck back to the right, piercing the undead's cloak. A blue, searingly cold glow from the sword illuminated the messenger for a moment, and... the spectral light under the cloak went out.
You fell unconscious.

Sar, Knight, you were blindfolded and taken somewhere. After about an hour and a half, when your blindfold was removed, you found yourselves in front of a huge, majestic castle of dark templars. You were led to a large throne room, where a dark elf in armor sat on a bronze throne. He looked exactly like Knight.
What do you do?

- Excellent. Now behave yourself. - You descended the stairs, the bartender nodded at you, but as soon as you stepped outside, you were surrounded by five Dark Guard (the same riders, only without the lizards) accompanied by two annoying assassins.
- You'd think an assassin would notice if someone was eavesdropping on their conversation. - The elf smirked, Lizia was completely calm. - Do you believe me now, Kurt?
- I believe you. - Kurt said and hit his colleague on the head with the butt of his crossbow. - And yet, he's still a complete idiot. - Lizia smiled. The guards lowered their spears.