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Since Raina had only been chained to the couch in Alan Goss's apartment a few hours ago, she didn't have any interesting items with her. Kenneth also didn't have anything noteworthy with him, except for a dozen throwing knives and a sword.
Black Ice (one-handed sword). Damage 30. Grants a chance to parry enemy spells (equal to the character's Will + Dexterity). A successful hit on an enemy drains 100 units of magical energy.
There was also a flask with a strange liquid, the smell of which made Amos uneasy.

Tarvitsiy sat down on the sand, pondering what had happened.
"Four. I failed the mission four times. Ha-ha-ha-ha! That's hilarious!" he thought, smiling like an idiot.

I don't know when you're planning to set sail, but I'll try to sneak onto the ship anyway, even if I don't have time to join the expansion and write down my actions.

Zelig wrinkled his nose. "Poor as church mice. Though... only one wound each... I didn't even notice how he managed to get it," he looked around. "And it's not worth revealing to potential enemy scouts, who might be observing the port, the number of our losses. I don't think he would like that, but fortunately, his opinion no longer matters. Give me some space, please." Amos pulled out the watchman's sword from his cold hands, his knives, and two daggers from his pouch, then glanced at Amalia, who had died unsuccessfully and awkwardly at the beginning of the skirmish, and took out a third. Well, and he herded the guys inside.

Requires 225 + 150 mana...

- You haven't been free for long, my friend, - Horus muttered to himself, watching what was happening. Maria stood behind him, saying nothing. Turning the ring in his hands, Horus put it on his sister's finger. - It will protect you from the red pigs.

But that's for summoning, and placing it doesn't require mana...

Even in infancy, Elin began to demonstrate a rather rare talent for magic among warriors from overseas lands. This was a source of pride for her parents, but also a burden: they understood that if their daughter wanted to develop her talent, she would have to be sent to the New World, not back home. Moreover, they didn't want to put their daughter in a difficult position; instead, they made the decision for her: when she reached the appropriate age, Elin was sent to the academy in Dal Amen, after предварительно договорившись with a family friend who lived in those parts.
Despite the unfamiliar environment, Elin made significant progress in her studies. Although she did not possess the most extensive magical arsenal, she skillfully managed what she had, and no one doubted that Elin would become an excellent sorceress. She adapted so well to the surroundings that she embraced the Khontai faith in Amrita. Graduation was approaching, the sun was shining, and nothing foreshadowed trouble. Unfortunately, plans changed dramatically when the infamous explosion occurred in Dal Shabet, and the Confederation turned to the Order of the Black Lion for help. Elin simply couldn't stay trapped in one of the order's prison-academies, and with the assistance of the same family friend, she escaped. He advised her to take a ship to Highlight, where the influence of the Black Lion had not yet spread.
But upon arriving on the island, Elin encountered another unpleasant surprise – someone sank her ship, and she herself barely managed to survive. She was forced to hide and conceal herself to preserve her life. At the same time, she kept an eye on the new rulers of the city. The arrival of a new ship, with the same result as before, gave Elin confidence. She didn't rush to show herself to the newcomers; they looked too much like pirates. Instead, she watched them. Eventually, she followed two individuals – a Khontai and a Dal Shabet citizen – as they broke into a wealthy building and emerged with girls who had been freed from captivity. This increased their credibility in Elin's eyes, but first, she decided to make sure that no more ships would be sunk. Therefore, she entered the house herself to examine it more closely. She took the opportunity to search the bodies of the red-haired Khontai and his companion for clues. On the body of the former, she found only a couple of magical swords, one of which ("Beauty of the Moment") she took for herself. However, there remained the corpse of the Chosen of the Moon...

Nationality:
Overseas Warrior

Characteristics:
Strength — 11
Constitution — 11
Agility — 7
Intelligence — 20
Willpower — 25
Speed — 7
Perception — 7

Skills:
Elemental Magic

Ice/Water
Ice Spears
Morning Rain
Ice Storm

Additional Abilities:
Destroyer
Swimmer

Religion:
Amrita

Items:
"Ice Aegis" - a magic ring that freezes anyone who tries to attack Elin. Once per battle.
"Wellspring" - a magic bracelet that increases Elin's vitality and mana reserves.

You won't have Ziyad as your follower, Ar. The moment is lost.
Keep an AoE damage dealer/healer.

But that's for summoning, and placing them doesn't require mana...

And you can only save minions...
Well, okay, let it be this way for now... Anyway, you're leaving, and nothing is planned until then...

Weren't you planning to search the island?

Tell this to Agares.

Well, there's still some time left. Before they sail away.

Daros worked and moved around the city unencumbered, carrying only a research journal and a metal pen, something Elin hadn't seen before.
This section of the journal was called "Highlights" and described all the events that had occurred here over the past month, including the city's destruction from within and subsequent experiments (characters with knowledge of dark magic and reality manipulation magic can gain certain knowledge on this topic). It also mentioned a person named Iberis; based on the text, he is a very powerful sorcerer who was responsible for eliminating the unwanted guests.

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By the way, despite this invisibility trick, Radimir's "deviation" hasn't disappeared.

an invisible assailant? the dream of all maniacs

Realizing he couldn't use magic, Tarvitsiy remembered a song forbidden to be sung in his academy, a song by a rather famous bard from Dal Karen. Who also happened to be a dark warlock. Until the Black Ice destroyed him. He began to hum it, not too loudly. - White snow, black ice On the land soaked with soot Covered with a bloody blanket A sorcerer, in a black noose And under the skin - black blood Darkens the magical light And above the magician - black smoke And the magician has no way out And a cold blade pierces the black heart... x)