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No, I would say their only chance is to bury the succubus under rubble. Two melee units, even without a direct assault (though they could have tried to surprise her)? No way. Or maybe she can't perform actions in the air, in which case she'll just have to fly away.
I was thinking along the same lines. So, their choice mostly comes down to two options: 1) Don't burn the temple, eliminate the subordinates, and hope the succubus flies away or descends to the ground. 2) Burn the temple with all the subordinates and hope the succubus doesn't survive it. Both approaches have their pros and cons, as you can see.
In one forge, everything is too cheap, and in the other, it's too expensive :(
There are two forges. One sells junk, and the other forges iron. Where will you get yourself equipped, and where will you bring Shsurkhu? Ment
-- Is this really just a joke? Won't we make an enemy because of it?
- I'd like to say no, but regardless of your actions, Faragar isn't very fond of foreigners. Ple-Sen
- We don't need to worry about the door, but what should we be concerned about? This is unlikely to be the only precaution Faragar has taken.
- Everything will be fine, calm down. Just do what I asked, and then I'll teach you everything. Heroist
Alternately watching the dice players and a beautiful girl, Antaer tried to order something to drink and eat.
Another waitress brought him a plate of soup, bread, a large piece of meat, and a large glass of fresh beer. - Hey, - one of the local patrons sat down next to the Assyrian, - where did you come from?Morning
Jimmy slapped his hands on the table. - Thank you. I'll be back soon! He checked his weapon and headed to the "Golden Peacock."
Revan
In one corner, patrons were arm wrestling, in another, they were playing dice for money, and in a third, a large number of "Golden Peacock" customers had gathered around a woman dressed in serving staff attire.
Here, you could really see a tall, curly-haired man - at the moment, he was arm wrestling.
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Not a very big win. But I still want to try. Revan, will these fights last long?
- Everything will be alright, just calm down. Just do what I asked, and then I'll teach you everything.
-- Then, tell me in detail what to do, preferably without suffering from this joke. And if Master Faragar catches us, what should we say to him? I'm not really against supporting the local custom, even if it seems strange to me.
Another waitress brought him a plate of soup, bread, a large piece of meat, and a large mug of fresh beer. - Hey, - one of the local patrons sat down next to the Assyrian, - where did you come from?
The elf took a sip of the soup, chewed a piece of bread, washed it down with the local drink, which he didn't particularly like, and then pointed downwards. -From the dungeons. In the north.
We can go outside and wait by the door. The caster needs visual contact; she will either send servants without support or come out of the building. And if no one comes out, we'll just find torches and burn the building down.
[Xalla skips her turn. Paladin skips his turn. Raphael leaves the church. Monk 1 uses pacification; all allies receive a bonus (25/250). Monk 2 moves 5 units and uses blessing on Xalla (+25 health). Monk 3 moves 6 units and uses blessing on the paladin (+90 health). Monks 4-6 move 13 units. Ignatius leaves the church]Siverfale
-Hi, Ryu! I thought you'd be a bald old man, but you're quite handsome. What's your secret?
- My name is not Ryu. - The sage gave a slight smile. - That's my secret, and my answer to your question. Morning
Jimmy moved closer to observe the young man and the situation.
The curly-haired man held his own against the bald man, but eventually yielded. Having lost, he reluctantly handed over 5 silver coins to the winner and got up from the table. He was a man of roughly the same build as James.
-- Then, tell me in detail what to do, preferably without suffering from this prank. And if Master Faragar catches us, what should we say to him? I'm not really against supporting the local custom, even if it seems strange to me.
- Well, look, I'll teach you a simple spell, only members of the guild use it. With it, you can freely open those very doors that you are afraid of. I'll go talk to Faragar; we'll step outside the guild, and in the meantime, you'll go to him, rummage through his things, and take the medallion. It should be the only one there, so you won't mix it up.
[Xalla skips his turn. Paladin skips his turn. Raphael exits the church. Monk 1 uses pacification, all allies receive a bonus (25/250). Monk 2 moves 5 units and uses blessing on Xalla (+25 health). Monk 3 moves 6 units and uses blessing on the paladin (+90 health). Monks 4-6 move 13 units. Ignatius exits the church]
Raphael runs to his horse and watches to see if anyone else comes out of the church besides Ignatius.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
- Well, look, I'll teach you a simple spell, only guild members use it. With it, you'll be able to easily open those very doors that you're afraid of. I'll go talk to Faragar, we'll step outside the guild, and you, meanwhile, will go to him, rummage through his things, and take the medallion. It should be the only one there, so you won't get it mixed up.
The elf ate some soup, chewed a piece of bread, and washed it down with a local drink that he didn't particularly like, after which he pointed downwards. -From the dungeons. To the north.
- And what's down there, is it cool? - The interlocutor carefully examined the newcomer, paying special attention to his unusual skin and hair. - Why are you so dark? Is the sun scorching down there?
Siverfale
-Hey, but I didn't want to waste my question! What about my future?
- People and non-humans speak their own will, and what they say cannot be taken back.
After staring blankly into space and smiling to herself, Ji Ling abruptly stood up, intending to personally participate in the fun.
I'm going to sign up for the battle!
Tomorrow holds no promises Except the ones we've made
Ple-Sen
Siverfale
