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I hope Rkul won, survived the explosion, and destroyed the rest of the city.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
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I hope Rkul won, survived the explosion, and destroyed the rest of the city.
wanted to fight demons and scum.
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THE WORLD WILL BE CLEANER after its destruction!
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At least I don't kill defenseless women and steal their jewelry.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
During these three months, the ship's crew consumed 10080 units of provisions [(1.7+1.6+1.6+1.6+1.9+2.4+5.0+2.1+1.9+1.6+1.9+2.0+1.3+2.4+5.3+2.2+3.0+2.9+4.6+3.5+3.6+2.8+2.2+1.6+1.8+3.7+3.1+1.4+2.8+3.3+(3.0*8)=100.8] from the "Breeze" supplies. Also, 420 units of provisions disappeared, although it is unknown where they went.
The ship stopped a hundred meters from the shore.
- Very strange, - said the stern Khontai, who was probably the most unpleasant member of the ship's team for those members of the expedition who were not used to his company. The first mate always demanded obedience and diligence from the crew, constantly reminding them that they had not signed up for an entertainment event where everything was paid for.
- Is something wrong, Belanor? - asked the captain, yawning. Although it was now midday, he only appeared out of his cabin for the first time.
- Last time we were greeted by a patrol ship. - Belanor looked through a telescope. - The coast is empty. There is no one there.
[The Breeze receives 576 units of damage. The ship's hull cannot withstand such damage, and it sinks.
Radimir takes 72 units of damage (78) and begins to drown.
Taola takes 57 units of damage (23) and begins to drown.
Lewis takes 119 units of damage (0; dies) and goes down.
Chimeg takes 36 units of damage (44) and begins to drown.
Amos takes 84 units of damage (6) and uses "Levitation" to safely reach the shore.
Alv takes 74 units of damage (316) and begins to drown.
Thanks to his experience at sea, Saria avoids damage. Her swimming skills allow her to stay afloat, and she helps Alv.
Tarvitziy takes 135 units of damage (0). Worms inside Tarvitziy restore him before he swims ashore.
Horus takes 100 units of damage (10). He uses Ivis' device to safely reach the shore.
"Barrier" by Maria takes 8 units of damage (90|162). She uses Ivis' device to safely reach the shore.
Adrian takes 131 units of damage (0; dies) and goes down.
Ilaria takes 88 units of damage (12) and begins to drown.
Dion takes 141 units of damage (0; dies) and goes down.
Jervais takes 123 units of damage (0; dies) and goes down.
The cook takes 1 unit of damage (149). His swimming skills allow him to stay afloat, and he helps Jervais.
The cook's son takes 38 units of damage (22). His swimming skills allow him to stay afloat, and he helps Adrian.
Mark takes 114 units of damage (0; dies) and goes down.
Kaya takes 34 units of damage (46) and begins to drown.
Agnet takes 50 units of damage (270) and begins to drown.
"Barrier" by Anastasia takes 104 units of damage (200|96), and she begins to drown.
Amalia takes 48 units of damage (102) and begins to drown.
Roger takes 89 units of damage (46). His swimming skills allow him to stay afloat, and he helps Radimir.
Zianya takes 55 units of damage (35) and begins to drown.
Laust takes 35 units of damage (145). His swimming skills allow him to stay afloat, and he helps Zianya.
Riza takes 128 units of damage (2). Her swimming skills allow her to stay afloat, and she helps Ilaria.
Kenneth takes 92 units of damage (108). His swimming skills allow him to stay afloat, and he helps Amalia.
All other crew members have the "Sailor" skill and behaved correctly in the situation. They all safely reach the shore]
The contents of the ship's hold are on the seabed near the shore, as well as all heavy armor and shields and heavy weapons (two-handed) of those who cannot swim (their rescuers did not risk it and bother themselves with extra weight). In addition, many supplies of the crew were lost.
Alv: Fortress and heavy armor, warm clothes.
Agnet: Shield, armor, "Sigmar's Blessing", 2 antidotes, 1 memory stone, creator's book, 2 portions of dream dust, 1725 R.
Amalia: Plate armor, "Conqueror", 10 portions of dream dust, 8 units of Sanex Nectar, 3 units of Ether, 5 units of Despair, Ambrosia, 52 R.
Radimir: 4 portions of dream dust, 3 vials of medicinal potion, 2 potions of life, 5 units of antidote, 10945 R
Tarvitziy: 851 R, worms successfully carry his swords ashore.
Adrian: 43 lead bullets, 5 portions of dream dust, dynamite parts (4), 242 R, 5 A
Jervais: 465 R
Ilaria: Helligait shield
Taola, Chimeg, Lewis, Dion, Mark, Kaya, and Anastasia drowned.
Adrian and Jervais regain consciousness, losing 2 constitution points.
In all this chaos, those who had visited the slave market even once could notice a familiar face, the most expensive among all other slaves. However, this lasted only for a moment; after what happened, he hurried to hide in the forest.
All others (the survivors) are now on the seashore in relative safety, still not understanding what happened (no one saw the man from the description).
The weather here is warm, the beach is made of golden sand, there is a forest ahead, and behind it you can see a city; the port itself is slightly west of this place.
Tavitsy: 851 R, the worms successfully carry his swords to the shore.
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...He was still troubled by thoughts of what had happened to him in the fort. Every day he thought about the Emperor, the order, the demons, his life. Having lost the Emperor's patronage, he felt an inexplicable sense of detachment and lostness. But despite this, the mage still felt like the Emperor's servant. Every day he played out situations in his head that required him to act as any ataraxian would. And while before he would have acted as he should without hesitation, now Tavitsy realized that time and again he fell into contradiction with himself and could not make a decision at all. In critical situations where fast thinking is required, he cannot afford to hesitate. And such situations will certainly arise in the future. During the long hundred days of sailing, he had still not decided: whether to renounce the Emperor completely or to ask for forgiveness and repent. Burdened by heavy thoughts, the mage went to bed early, for tomorrow the ship was finally supposed to dock...
...Tavitsy was walking through some kind of cemetery. Fog shrouded everything around. Ravens sat on withered trees and watched him. Names were barely legible on cracked, partially broken tombstones. These were his relatives, friends, members of the order, academy students. All of them lay in the earth in this cemetery. Upon reaching the center, the mage saw an enormous, empty throne. It was drenched in blood, which flowed in thin streams toward Tavitsy's feet. When the mage almost reached the throne, someone grabbed his arm.
- Nemiyiliy, - Tavitsy sighed with relief, - you scared me. Where are we? What is this place?
- You betrayed us.
- Nemiyiliy?
- You betrayed us all. You betrayed the entire order, all your relatives and friends, you betrayed yourself, you betrayed the Emperor...
- Nemiyiliy, brother, I...
Nemiyiliy squeezed Tavitsy's hand tighter and tighter. It seemed the bone was about to snap. Tavitsy could not break free from the grip; he could not move at all. The skin on his brother's face began to slide off the flesh, and the flesh began to decay before his eyes.
- Apostate, renegade, heretic! – rasped the half-rotten corpse of his brother standing before Tavitsy. The mage barely managed to break free from the grip and ran away from the cemetery. The dead slowly crawled out of the ground and rasped after Tavitsy.
- Apostate!
- Traitor!
- Renegade!
- Heretic!
The ground beneath the mage's feet began to turn into a black sticky sludge; he tried to run further, but sank deeper and deeper into the strange substance. The hands of the dead began to grab him and pull him down. He sank further and further, and soon the black slime flowed into his mouth, penetrated his lungs, and filled them completely.
Tavitsy fell onto a black mirror floor. He writhed in pain, vomiting slime from his stomach and lungs. Every breath filled his body with nightmarish pain. He raised his head and saw many pieces of burning paper falling on him from above – demon contracts. A bright bolt of lightning struck above his head, and all the demons he had ever known appeared before him. Breathing heavily, almost choking on the slime remaining inside him, he tried to stand. But he failed. One of the demons lunged at him and grabbed him by the throat.
- Insolent bastard, did you think we could be fooled so easily?
- Tear this fraud to pieces, Balthazar, - Mavra commanded, tapping the glass floor with her spider legs.
- Calm down, dear Balthazar, - Sanexa said, removing the demon's hand from Tavitsy's throat, - he is not to blame, he simply lacks love. Real, passionate, hot love... She pressed Tavitsy to herself, and her left hand slid somewhere down; a clap of thunder sounded, a wave of bright light blinded all the demons and threw them far from the mage. An imposing figure appeared behind Tavitsy. His face was not visible; only the outlines could be discerned.
- This cannot be! You are dead! – one of the demons hissed.
The figure swung a huge sword, and a magical wave turned all the demons to ash. Tavitsy stood up. He wanted to turn around, but he couldn't. In the reflection on the floor, he saw only himself and the blinding light. A large hand descended on his right shoulder, and he heard a stern but fatherly kind voice.
- It is over. They are no more. I forgive you, Tavitsy. You are forgiven.
After these words, an icy wind blew. Cold darkness began to devour the light. Reaching a certain point, it stopped. To the right of Tavitsy, the bright light still shone, while to the left, cold darkness swirled. A large hand, chilling the soul and body, descended on his left shoulder. A low, but sweet and soothing voice was heard.
- It is over, Tavitsy. You are no longer his servant. Forget him forever. Now you are fallen. There is no way back.
- Do not listen to him. I have forgiven you.
- He is dead, Tavitsy, dead. As everything will soon be dead. The dead do not forgive.
An eagle lunged at Tavitsy from the darkness, and he woke up. Scalpbeak was sitting on his chest and staring intently at him. And Tavitsy himself was lying on the seashore.
- The dead do not forgive, - the mage whispered, and the eagle, as if answering, clattered and flapped its wings...
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
"We fled the burning city – and almost drowned as a result. Isn't that ironic? And with the ship gone, all chances of success for the expedition disappeared, not to mention my equipment. Oh, Vasanta, are you trying to give me another test? Well, I'll try not to disappoint you!"
Looking around more carefully, Amalia decided to examine the beach more thoroughly: perhaps some of the items had washed ashore, and it was possible that even the body of their owner was there. And it was worth looking for other survivors.
After looking around more carefully, Amalia decided to examine the beach in more detail: perhaps some of their belongings had washed ashore, and it was even possible that the body of their owner was among them. And it was also worth looking for other survivors.
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And why did my character take the most damage? Was it just bad luck with the dice?
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
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Having secured a sword and dagger to his belt, the mage approached the captain.
- Ah, Tavrenciy, how can I help you?