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Alright. Let's move on. Let's see what kind of challenge awaits us...

Is it impossible to win on the first try?

It's good that there's a first-turn advantage for the players. Thanks to this, Gordian, for example, could have defeated the Barbarian – if he had hit twice instead of once. Or if the stun had worked.

Alright, fine. Let's move on. Let's see what kind of challenge awaits us...

The mercenaries approached the cliff. A river of lava flowed below. They could descend to its bank using stone steps located nearby. On the other side, they could see identical steps. When the travelers descended, they saw a woman sitting on something near the bank.

Assassinate.

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– Is this where you ask questions? – Gordian asked, more to his friends than to the guardian.

-It's a bit hot here, - Kel'drim glanced at the lava river. -Well, never mind, we've completed two trials, and only one remains!

Assassinate.

A perfectly logical action in a place like this.

A perfectly logical action in any situation.

Fixed.

If I need to respond to something, I'll probably have to send the skeletons into the lava before removing the amulet, if it can be removed.

Noticing the newcomers, the bridge guardian plunged into the lava and emerged on the shore after a while.
- Guests! It's been so long since I had guests! Five hundred years of solitude, - the woman approached Kaeldrim and stroked his cheek. Then she approached Brutt, took his hand, leaned against him, and closed her eyes. - He promised to return for me. He said he would free me. That we would always be together. Ah! He turned out to be a liar...

"Five hundred years is a long time. Who are you talking about?" asked Kael'drim.

- About the Architect, - Alexis suggested, - after all, he was responsible for creating the crypt.

-Five hundred years is a long time. Who are you talking about? - asked Kaeldrin.

- I'm talking about a man who doesn't keep his word, and his name... it doesn't matter to you, - she replied in a sad voice.

- About the Architect, - Alexis suggested, - after all, he was responsible for creating the tomb.

- The damned Architect! - she suddenly got angry, turning her gaze to Ravelin's pendant. - If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be stuck here. Cold witch! Maybe she can break the spell! Did she send you here?

-The Ice Witch? Are you talking about Lucia? Well, yes, in a way, we wouldn't be here without her involvement.