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Posts from RPG 2 – The demons are coming!!!Auto-translated
-So, Kora? Nice to meet you... We entered the village, and after a while, we saw an old elf... He was walking towards us. -Is this the Druid? - I asked KoraSupreme;69847
The man suddenly twitched strangely, writhed, and almost fell from the branch... Meanwhile, the elf's left arm turned completely blue, and the wound on his side not only didn't heal but also got bigger... strange, purulent blisters appeared on its surface, and the skin around it turned gray, which were signs of a curse... It seems the vampire's sword was enchanted with death, and if you don't hurry, everything could end very tragically. Usually, people die from such spells within a couple of minutes... This strange elf has already been holding on for several hours (at least his pulse is still there), but how long can he endure this?
The tree supported the man - it seems nightmares were tormenting him, his soul was experiencing an invisible battle. Now, no one can help him except himself! All that remains is to wait... I just stroked his head - as if trying to alleviate some of his pain and torment.
But the elf needs urgent help... The tree carefully placed him at the feet of the Druid. He understood everything immediately and didn't ask unnecessary questions. The elves helped us carry the elf to the druid - and Kora remained outside, the unfamiliar man was still lying unconscious on his branches. The Druid gestured for everyone to leave... I was already turning to go with everyone - but his voice asked me to stay... His voice held the wisdom of ages and concern. So, this is serious...
Если тебе не везёт в жизни, - играй в какую-нибудь другую игру:rolleyes: Лидер клана "Из многих единое" Приключения – это сплошные неприятности, только про них почему-то потом интересно вспоминать...
We mounted our horses and headed towards the caravan robbery... I laughed cheerfully.
"Well, my friend, you really surprised me! You negotiated so skillfully! Such a talent shouldn't be wasted! Maybe you should become a merchant; I'm sure you'd be successful...", I said, winking at my companion.
Hmm... She probably suddenly became mute... Or time froze?... Well... Anyway, I have nothing to do here... they'll sort it out themselves... I'm leaving the castle...
Ничего нет только у мёртвого - у живого есть хотя бы жизнь...
Machete, it felt like time stood still... the blade moved with lightning speed, yet agonizingly slowly, catching up to the messenger. Four inches now... three... two... and with a swift swing of the scythe, death deflects your blow, immediately raising the scythe for a counterattack...
Howie, just when you thought you were about to crash into the ground, the armor suddenly braked. The flames were no longer bursting out of the pipes as fiercely, and you gently descended onto the ground of the elven forest. Near one of the huts stood an Ent and... She Who Must Not Be Named! But she was accompanied by two others - one was seriously injured, and the other, judging by the looks of it, was delirious.
Smok, but Lizia seems to be simply stunned. - Sorry, what did you just ask me?
Howie, just when you thought you were about to crash into the ground, the armor suddenly braked. The flames were no longer bursting out of the pipes as fiercely, and you gently descended onto the ground of the elven forest. Near one of the huts stood an Ent and... The One! But she had two others with her - one was seriously injured, and the other, judging by all appearances, was delirious.
"Good armor..." I headed towards Tanya: - Hello:rolleyes:, I hope you remember me:rolleyes: - I asked her, remembering my lonely awakening...
"No, it's nothing... Okay... I guess I'll go... I feel like hunting..."
You were about to leave, but suddenly Lizia was taken somewhere, and three guards in black armor (upgraded) blocked your path. - The Leader insists that you stay; he desires an audience with you, mighty warrior Smok.
You were about to leave, but suddenly Lizia was taken away somewhere, and three guards in black armor (upgraded) blocked your path. - The Leader insists that you stay; he desires an audience with you, mighty warrior Smok.
What, is he going to fight me too?!...
Ничего нет только у мёртвого - у живого есть хотя бы жизнь...
"Good armor..." I headed towards Tanya: - Hello:rolleyes:, I hope you remember me?:rolleyes: - I asked her, remembering my lonely awakening...
Then steam started pouring out of the armor... something sparked... and a small portion of flame shot out of one of the nozzles... Not a large amount, but it was enough to throw you back towards a conveniently placed tree, and you hit your back hard against it... some kind of black liquid started pouring out of the engine...
Yes, Ada. So many talents are going to waste within me ;). But right now, it’s more important to figure out who needs this dwarven steel. Who and what are they planning to do with it? And this place isn’t far off. I should take a closer look at everything.
"Good armor..." I headed towards Tanya: - Hello:rolleyes:, I hope you remember me?:rolleyes: - I asked her, remembering my lonely awakening...
Hello... of course, I remember =) Howmie... Where did you disappear to? Where have you been? Why are you here?
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Steam started pouring out of the armor... something sparked... and a small portion of flame shot out of one of the nozzles... Not a large one, but it was enough to throw you back towards a conveniently located tree, and you hit your back hard against it... some kind of black liquid started pouring out of the engine...
:eek: :eek:
Если тебе не везёт в жизни, - играй в какую-нибудь другую игру:rolleyes: Лидер клана "Из многих единое" Приключения – это сплошные неприятности, только про них почему-то потом интересно вспоминать...
Machete, time seemed to stand still... the blade moved with lightning speed, yet agonizingly slowly, catching up to the messenger. Four inches now... three... two... and with a swift swing of the scythe, death deflects your blow, without pausing to raise the scythe for a counterattack...
I dodged the scythe and, using the momentum from the turn, slashed diagonally with my sword...
I dodged the scythe and, using the momentum from the turn, slashed diagonally with my sword...
The sword passes through the cloak, which is strangely sticky like jelly, and stops somewhere in the middle of the Herald's "body." A terrible shriek pierces your eardrums. The Herald begins to glow from within... brighter... even brighter... the light slowly begins to be absorbed by the sword. - The Soul Hunter has accepted you! - a voice echoes as if from all sides. You break out in a cold sweat. Darkness descends. (From your perspective during the battle, your body was constantly twitching, and various emotions were constantly changing on your face. And finally, peace came.) You sleep peacefully for a while, and can wake up without any visible consequences. In your hand is a sword.
The "Soul Catcher" Sword You cannot part with it. If it is even a short distance away, you will immediately be overcome by a fit of rage, and without thinking, you will try to get it back. Sword +2 to attack. Upon impact, the opponent receives spiritual wounds. If the sword remains in the creature for a long time (10-20 seconds), the creature's soul is absorbed into it. This increases the attack by 0-3 (depending on the soul). The bonus attack decreases by 1 each day. You are obligated to fulfill the tasks of the Soul Hunter.
"Listen, I haven't eaten in a while, and you wouldn't want to become my dinner or lunch, would you (I've lost track of time)?... So, let me out... And if your leader cares so much, let him hurry up!..." I said, quite satisfied with my evil plan... "The leader desires an audience, and we ask you to wait!..." the guards said, paying no attention... It seems I'll have to satisfy my hunger with some elf meat... And then, bam!... The beast within me awoke!...(but it's not a full moon!)... I'm half-human, half-wolf!... They point their spears so that I can't bite them (but not turn them into werewolves) or harm them in any way... I see no point in killing the three of them (there's hardly any meat on them), so I glare at them with a malicious look, survey the hall, and find nothing of interest, and I just want to get out of this awful place... I rush towards the window... Too bad... it's barred... Then I lunge at the three standing near the door, blocking my way... First, I jump onto the wall, then I push off and jump, landing behind the elf standing in the center... I grab him and throw him... But two spears are immediately aimed at me... I dodge one... The second one scratches my back... Well, never mind, the path is clear... Ha!... The door isn't locked... I open it and rush out of the castle... On the way, I stop by the kitchen and grab a piece of meat... it's not the most delicious, not like the meat in my native forest... Then a guard appears in front of the kitchen exit, I knock him off his feet and bite his throat... Apparently, they've already raised the alarm, but it means nothing to me... I'm still trying to get out, and I'm already close to the castle exit...
Ничего нет только у мёртвого - у живого есть хотя бы жизнь...
"Listen, I haven't eaten in a while, and you wouldn't want to become my dinner or lunch, would you (I've lost track of time)?... So, let me out... And if your leader cares so much, let him hurry up!..." I said, quite pleased with my evil plan... "The leader desires an audience, and we ask that you wait!..." the guards said, paying no attention... Looks like I'll have to satisfy my hunger with some elf meat... And then, bam!... The beast within me awoke!...(but it's not a full moon!)... I'm half-human, half-wolf!... They point their spears so that I can't bite them (but not turn them into werewolves) or harm them in any way... I see no point in killing the three of them (there's hardly any meat on them), so I glare at the room with a malicious look and, finding nothing of interest, I want to get out of this awful place... I rush towards the window... Too bad... it's barred... Then I lunge at the three standing near the door, blocking my way... First, I jump onto the wall, then I push off and jump, landing behind the elf standing in the center... I grab him and throw him... But two spears are immediately aimed at me... I dodge one... The second one scratches my back... Well, never mind, the path is clear... Ha!... The door isn't locked... I open it and rush out of the castle... On the way, I stop by the kitchen and grab a piece of meat... it's not the most delicious, not like the meat in my native forest... Then a guard appears in front of the kitchen exit, I knock him off his feet and bite his throat... Apparently, an alarm has already been raised, but that means nothing to me... I'm still trying to get out, and I'm already approaching the castle exit...
Here, Lizia appears before you... Her red eyes blaze with fury... she takes a step... and as if she smears herself in the air... two purple flashes in a hurricane of moving beast flash before your eyes and with an unpleasant crunch hit you on the legs... you fall to the ground in a heap, not feeling any pain... a dull blow to the head plunges you into darkness. (you can wake up later. you are in a cell. terrible pain in both legs, it seems that tendons were cut... a wound on your back aches)
Too many actions in a row. The simplicity of the battle with pumped-up enemies, a swift run after being hit by a spear, etc.... Warning... I advise you not to do that again. Plus, there's swearing (note from Visa)
Ta Kotoraya...
