Posts from RPG 2 – The demons are coming!!!

The falcon spoke in the voice of.. Viza?!
- Once Supreme recovers, head to the capital, to Alaron. He doesn't know about the demon invasion yet, but he will gladly help you in any way he can. As for the moon linen - it is rarely found near the spring, but try looking under the silver stone ;)- the falcon flew away...

- "Ah, you need to know what you're using and on whom, but I'm not afraid of death... And also, why do you think you're so smart?... And what if I don't have enough time to kill the demon?... And what if I want to die myself?... Or about getting a wandering soul?... Or about me going berserk and tearing you apart?... And about me needing to kill it myself, and you're just getting in the way?... And about me not killing it now?... Maybe I wanted to cooperate with you, but now forget it?... And about me not going, but staying here and waiting?... No, you can kill me, but what will you get out of it?... Or leave me to die from the poison... you wasted the poison... Why should I work for those who poison me?... Well, it seems death is inevitable for me, but it comes for everyone, sooner or later... Goodbye..." - and with these words, the werewolf spat on the poison and walked out of the hall, ready for anything...

Off: Well, what can you do, I didn't read it, I didn't read it... but nothing terrible...

The druid shook his head...
-I haven't seen these wise birds in a long time... so - go on your way... And he gave me a strange map indicating the source.

Taking my staff and water (I never go without it), I set off towards the east...

- Reckless, Smog, very reckless... - Rin clenched a strange stone with an embedded ruby in his hand, and an unbearable pain pierced your entire body, a pain that you never get used to, a pain that is impossible to endure... PAIN. - Why did you conclude that I poisoned you? The meat was enchanted, and if you want the pain to subside, you dirty barbarian, you will do what I command! - It's unbearable. It feels like your body is about to be torn to pieces, and it would be good if it were - then the PAIN would subside, but the agony continues...

The Werewolf hissed through his teeth:
- "And I told you, one must know... Filthy child of the Elfair... I will not submit to the yoke of a filthy elf... I love freedom too much..."

I am eternally grateful to the werewolf of Lizia, but she still did it for no reason... The werewolf jumped at the enemy and, during the jump, began to transform, turning into a half-wolf, half-human creature, a kind of transitional state, no longer a human, but not yet a wolf... The leader squeezed the stone, but the werewolf was already almost hitting him, and, feeling the pain, knocked the leader off his feet... The stone flew out of the leader's hands and flew away, as if time slowed down, the werewolf did not rush after the stone, but turned his gaze to the elf who saved him... And the stone hit the floor... and scattered into millions of dust particles...

- You're a dull Barbarian. I knew you'd fall for it. - The PAIN struck you again, even though the stone was shattered. - This stone is just a trinket. - Rin launched a dark energy orb at you and...

You wake up in a prison cell, in shackles. Lizia, also shackled, is sitting next to you and crying.

Knight, here you felt a burning blow to the chest. Impossible! The spell was just so far away! He couldn't have created an illusion while jumping... but both you and Sarah were stunned by the blow of the spear shaft...

Smok, the door opened, and Sarah and Knight were thrown into your cell (when will they leave us alone?!). It seems that both of them are unconscious.

"I like it here..." said Night, sipping a strange-looking cocktail made from minced goblins and steelwood pollen, "Three meals a day - that's one," Night began counting on his fingers, "Every day there's something to watch: either a Fury fight or an execution - that's two, the only unpleasant thing is that we might one day become a spectacle for those poor souls in the neighboring cell... And that Barbarian...," a moment of silence... "A Barbarian?! IT WAS A SMOKE! SIR, STAND UP, GRAB A FIREBALL, AND QUICKLY FREE US FROM THIS CELL!"

But the Barbarians took someone away. You are left alone in the cell. What will you do?

So, we need to get out of this cell :) (logically, right?).
But how... For example, if a guard walked by with keys sticking out of the pocket of his wide trousers...