Posts from Black Ice Auto-translated

Theohar was glad that the group wouldn't set out immediately. He went to the library, reread several useful books on magic, inspected his armor for damage, which he had taken from the armory, and practiced the new skills he had learned, taking a good rest. After two days, he was fully prepared to carry out the new assignment.

Nergui spent her two days in training, focusing primarily on Helligkeit and Imperial combat techniques. Unfortunately, she didn't know much about the latter, and she couldn't gather information from books – the warrior could only read in her native language. Therefore, she visited Jonas several times to learn more about the military skills of the Imperials.
The remaining time she spent replacing damaged equipment with new items. It was unlikely that the battle with Vaironis and his elite warriors had gone without consequences.

--Who cares about Theodore anyway? We've already decided on my future career within the order. I'm leaving. They'll give me a decent salary, and I have nowhere else to go now.

Alright, that's it for the dungeon exploration, let's move on.
That's what they decided. All that remained was to approach Dalingr for detailed instructions, which they did immediately. After receiving them, the travelers returned to the settlement, handed over Elisea and the others, along with Dalingr and his company, for the ritual to break the curse (Medj will write more details if needed; he has his own space for role-playing), and set off on their journey. Yes, before leaving, a letter was written to the Order, the exact content of which was known only to David, who was also its author. I'm also hoping for Medj.

And then it will turn out that you were deceived: Elysea was bluffing, and Dalingr simply took advantage of it.

It doesn't really matter, we went to find the recipe for immortality and save the world, that's the gist of it. ))

From what? From the Tatar-Mongol yoke! That's what we're fighting for – the freedom of choice, in our war against the Emperor!

But you are still subordinate to some greenhorn who thinks he's all that, while we are independent researchers and work for whoever we want. You won't get a single coin for your hard work, but we (if we don't fail the quest) will become rich.

But now you are under the command of some bloodsucker who thinks he's all that, while we – the true members of Black Ice – bring order to the world for the common good, without asking for a single coin in return. And if we fail the quest, there will be one less tyrant in the world.

The guys are chatting.

We answer to no one; we have a clever plan to save the world and punish all the bad guys. Only our characters don't know about this plan yet, at least mine doesn't).

I thought your character was fighting against the Dungeon faction, Ples.

The League isn't the only threat to the Khanate. Besides, they are potential temporary allies right now. They wouldn't send assassins to our... oh, shit!

We answer to no one; we have a clever plan to save the world and punish all the bad guys. Only our characters don't know about this plan yet, at least mine doesn't.

My character knows, but I made him promise to keep it a secret.

That was the agreement. All that remained was to approach Dalingr for detailed instructions, which was done immediately. After receiving them, the travelers returned to the settlement, handed over Elizea and her companions to Dalingr for the "Schism" ritual (Medj will write more details if needed; he has his own role-playing space there), and set off on their journey. Yes, before leaving, a letter was also written to the Order, the contents of which only David knew, as he was the author. I'm also counting on Medj.

The trio returned to Dalingr.
— We agree. The task is perfectly clear: the Khan must die, and the rest will depend on the situation. Now we're heading to LifeRoot and finishing things there. Although... — the hermit turned to Dalingr. — If you'll allow, I'd like to use the writing materials.
David sat down at the table and began to write (in the Coranian language):

"To Waimond Lancaster, personally.
The mission in Theria is complete. The disappearances have stopped. Dalingr is not involved. But something is wrong with him. We are now carrying out his instructions. This will also be extremely important for the Order. I cannot provide details in this letter. We will report upon our arrival, if we are still alive.
David, with the direct participation of Thorvar"

After sealing the letter, the Coranian hid it in his bag.

Ment, I agree with your desire to speed things up, but you remembered about my role-playing space, and I somehow forgot about it.
On the way to LifeRoot, David decided to give Thorvar some advice:
— Well, since you're the only one determined to take Elizea's life, I wanted to warn you. As an executioner, I've encountered this many times. There are many ways to carry out the sentence. For example, I brought a rope. But hanging a person seems easy at first glance. In reality, an unprepared executioner like you can make many different mistakes (if you're interested, read the article). We also have an axe, although that's even worse. If you can't sever the neck in one blow, the body will twitch, blood will gush, it's not for the faint of heart... brr. Burning at the stake takes a long time, and it's difficult to achieve the right temperature. Therefore, I recommend that you simply stab her in the heart. Or does she even have a heart? Anyway, it's up to you.

p.s. Revan, are we taking portraits with us?