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-Well, ahem. - Ratislav came to his senses. -I don't know who to thank for saving me. Perhaps I acted very foolishly, even too foolishly. These rats... or rather, lizards, just shot me from a distance. This will be a good lesson for me. And if I was meant to survive now, it means I still have something... important to do, such as kill that witch or that crazy dinosaur over there. -Perhaps we should really move away. - the Tyrian agreed. -And when their leader can no longer be protected by these cursed spearmen, he will be defeated.
Nemo, meanwhile, wasn't taking any risks and was trying to find the optimal strategy for the battle. However, this simply wasn't possible under the given conditions, and therefore she never got to participate in the battle. As it turned out, this was the right decision, as it was soon decided to retreat. - If we want to move forward, which I strongly advise against, we should deprive them of their advantage in the form of spears. Someone needs to find the warehouse and set it on fire. Implying that the warehouse and spears are made of wood.
Added 1 hour and 3 minutes later I thought they had a settlement nearby, hence the words about the warehouse. Apparently, I was mistaken. What seems like madness may be limited in time. In short, who knows.
From Revan's words, I understood that the dinosaur wasn't planning to stop in the next couple of hours. -- We need to be ready just in case, -- Agnet noted and stepped slightly forward in front of her comrades (but of course, maintaining a safe distance). -- Let's wait a bit and launch a second attack.
When the expedition returned to the ruins, they discovered, to their surprise, that no one was guarding the place anymore. One could only guess what had happened here before. Here and there, corpses of snake people could be seen, although it was clear that these were not all the ones they had encountered last time. To the great regret of the group, and especially Kuetsi, the commander of the snake people's rampage had turned the ruins into a pile of stones, and everything else that could have been useful was also destroyed, as were the walls that could have been used for defense. Because of what happened, neither Kuetsi nor Gaheg could even approximately determine who might have been the creator of this place. The good news was that there was also some kind of dungeon here, possibly a tomb, the entrance to which was undamaged.
There are definitely all sorts of cunning and dangerous traps there, I guarantee it. Anyway, there's nowhere to set up camp now, so we don't even have anywhere to sleep.