Execute Ment - 7 votes (KindShaman, Sesame, Nefela, Arandor, mika, WishmasteR, SnowmanV2)
HНВ - 1 vote (Mortulus)
Execute Arandor - 1 vote (Ment)
6 votes are needed for execution.Ment has been executed.Early in the morning, the townspeople gathered in the Temple for a sermon. A young church servant, dressed in rich robes, stood at the pulpit and intended to begin his speech, first surveying all those gathered in the house of the Creator. His gaze stopped on
Ment. Seeing him, the cleric pointed at him in horror and shouted:
- You?! It can't be! Get out! Get out! Away! In the name of the Creator! - the church servant cried out convulsively, waving his hands and backing away.
The townspeople didn't understand what was happening, but just in case, they moved away from the elder, to whom the guards were already heading. But when the guards almost reached him, the doors of the temple burst open, and Ment was blown away by the wind like smoke. Someone screamed, panic broke out, and the townspeople quickly left the temple.
The day is over. The night begins.
Added 19 hours 59 minutes ago
A short shadow
- Follow me, - said the mage, when he, Tramus, and Haliel were in the city.
- Where are you going, the Temple is in the other direction! - Tramus objected.
- Herbs and prayers won't help here.
They came to a rather large house, above the door of which hung some kind of sign.
- Datius, open up, it's me, Reon! - said the mage and knocked loudly on the door several times.
After a while, they heard a commotion and disgruntled muttering. An old mage opened the door, holding an oil lamp in his hands and leaning on a wooden staff.
- In the name of the first wizards, - exclaimed the old man, seeing his burnt comrade, holding onto Haliel and Sir Tramus.
- Questions later, - said Haliel, - we need help.
- Of course, of course, come in quickly! Wake up! - the old man shouted and began to knock the staff on the railing leading to the second floor of the house. Several sleepy mage apprentices came down, and were extremely surprised by what they saw. - What are you standing there for, help your brother!
While the apprentices helped Reon with the burns, Datius dealt with Haliel's unusual wounds.
- Sir Tramus, please help him take off his armor. Hmm, there are no traces, - said the mage, examining Haliel, - which means it's…
- Yes, exactly that. - Haliel replied.
- Lie down on the bed. Your people warned me about him. But I didn't feel his magic in the city, - the old bed creaked under the weight of the not-so-small Haliel.
- I felt it a few moments before the attack.
While Datius was looking for the right potion, two dark elves appeared in front of the bed.
- Take the body of Oluel from the mine and the corpse of this bastard, he's floating in the pit, - Haliel said to his subordinates, who nodded silently and disappeared into the shadows.
- Here it is! - said the old man, dusting off the vial. - I didn't think I'd ever need it here.
He gave Haliel the potion and began to recite a healing spell.
- I will heal you from the wounds, but I will not be able to get rid of the corruption. I heard that even the mages from the capital had a hard time dealing with it. What can I do.
- It's okay, I'm not in a hurry. I'll wait for Sheol. I'll rest.
- Oh! Did you hear, you lazybones? - Datius addressed his apprentices. - The supreme mage himself will visit us. Maybe you'll learn something from him.
- You are free, Sir Tramus, - Haliel said to the warrior, - nothing threatens me anymore.
- Are you sure?
- I'm sure. Go. You have something to do.
***
...A sad song by a bard made Lord
mik think about his life and not only about it...
...Tonight, the young warrior spent a lot of time with
Nefela, worrying about her safety...
...It was getting light.
KindShaman was returning from the house of
Silent Flower back to the tavern, hoping to get some sleep. But a rider suddenly appeared in his path. The man on the horse turned his head to KindShaman and spoke.
- Who are you? What are you doing in my city?
KindShaman said nothing, but continued to look at the rider, through whom the first rays of the morning sun shone slightly.
- What the..., - KindShaman finally said and, turning sharply, ran in the opposite direction from the man on the horse.
The rider drew his sword and galloped after the fleeing man. Catching up with the fugitive, he swung his sword, intending to cut off his head, but a dark elf suddenly jumped out and knocked him out of the saddle. Hearing the noise behind him, KindShaman stopped. He took out his bow and began to aim at the rider who was getting up from the ground. The first arrow flew through him. As did the second. The rider ran towards KindShaman. The elf tried to stop the attacker a second time, but passed through him and could no longer do anything when he caught up with KindShaman and pierced him with his sword. A cold wind blew and scattered the attacker and the horse. The girl rushed to KindShaman. There were no visible wounds on his body, but he was dying.
- In black, - KindShaman gasped, - bury me in black...
Alive:3.
SnowmanV24.
Mortulus7.
mika8.
Arandor10.
Silent Flower12.
WishmasteR13.
Nefela14.
Morning -
Lord Kohel Seveseptimus15.
SesameDead:1.
KindShaman5.
Drakkosha6.
MasteR9.
Ment11.
Neira DrakeInfected:2.
Heroist