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The Big Cat has once again set up surveillance, trying to sniff out the information he needs. Another lord experienced the rudeness and lack of breeding of the city guard. And a lizard and a wolf were seen near the city again; the townspeople are already beginning to worry about their safety.
The same man who visited Drakkoshka yesterday came to see her again. Not that she was against his company, but from the outside it looked a bit strange.
While chatting with a dragon who settled near the city, the Shaman let slip too much unnecessary information.
Late at night, a bat flew through the open window of one of the houses and transformed into a woman. The master of the house might have been surprised by what happened, but the guest acted so quietly that she did not even wake him.
A proud guardsman marched confidently toward the estate of a proud lady, upon whom his tricks and cunning had no effect. But he did not give up hope that one fine day he might somehow interest her. Upon arriving, the guardsman found five soldiers guarding the lady. She herself was sitting on the veranda in a rocking chair, resting.
- Halt, who goes there?! – one of the soldiers addressed the guardsman.
- It is I! Tell them to let me through, – said the guardsman, addressing the lady.
- Go away. You know that you have no chance, - the lady answered the guardsman.
- But I…
- Go away, - spoke the soldier who had stopped the warrior. - You see, the lady is not…
Before he could finish his sentence, a painfully familiar spear flew into his throat. The guardsman managed to turn slightly and place his hand on his rapier, but immediately fell from a kick to the head. The elf pulled his spear out of the dead soldier's body, while meanwhile, a dark paladin in dark armor on a dark horse cut down the soldiers, intending to reach the lady.
- Hello, hello, dear. And I thought you were only interested in married women, - said the elf, grinning like an idiot.
The guardsman did not answer and immediately made a lunge toward the elf, which the latter successfully parried.
- Ha-ha-ha! This is not a duel by stupid dueling rules; things are serious here!
After these words, the elf scooped up some earth with the blade of his spear and threw it into the guardsman's eyes. A second later, the blinded warrior felt a powerful blow from the shaft of the spear to his chest, and then to his back. He fell to the ground but did not drop his weapon. The elf stepped on the hand holding the rapier and held the spear to the defeated man's neck.
Having cut down the last soldier, the dark knight attacked the lady. Lying on the ground, the guardsman could only hear the cruel comments of the elf and the desperate attempts of the lady to fight off the rider. And although she was no novice, she could not handle such an experienced warrior alone. When he was finished with her, the elf jumped onto the dark paladin's dark horse on the fly, and they rode away in an unknown direction. The healer who arrived at the scene could do nothing; the wounds inflicted by the adversary Arandor were too serious.
In the evening, in the city taverns, people actively discussed not only the murder of a famous aristocrat but also a double assassination attempt on a citizen who wished to remain anonymous.
Living:
1. Aristophanes - Ehsa Aileri
2. Virgil - Heroist
3. Goethe - Gekasan_RU
4. Gogol - Alexeagle
5. Homer - SnowmanV2
6. Griboyedov - Нэйра Дрейк
7. Hugo - Гур
8. Diderot - Рудый
9. Cornel - Ment
10. Lessing - Нефела
12. Molière - Мортулус
13. Ostrovsky - Alex306
14. Pushkin - VesperLindt
15. Seneca - Злобный Ящур
16. Sophocles - KindShaman
17. Turgenev - Драккошка
18. Chekhov - Sesame
19. Shakespeare - Ple-Sen
20. Schiller - MasteR
21. Euripides - WishmasteR
22. Aeschylus - MedjersoN_HP
Dead:
11. Menander - Arandor
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The Big Cat has once again set up surveillance, trying to sniff out the information he needs. Another lord experienced the rudeness and lack of breeding of the city guard. And a lizard and a wolf were seen near the city again; the townspeople are already beginning to worry about their safety.
The same man who visited Drakkoshka yesterday came to see her again. Not that she was against his company, but from the outside it looked a bit strange.
While chatting with a dragon who settled near the city, the Shaman let slip too much unnecessary information.
Late at night, a bat flew through the open window of one of the houses and transformed into a woman. The master of the house might have been surprised by what happened, but the guest acted so quietly that she did not even wake him.
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A proud guardsman marched confidently toward the estate of a proud lady, upon whom his tricks and cunning had no effect. But he did not give up hope that one fine day he might somehow interest her. Upon arriving, the guardsman found five soldiers guarding the lady. She herself was sitting on the veranda in a rocking chair, resting.
- Halt, who goes there?! – one of the soldiers addressed the guardsman.
- It is I! Tell them to let me through, – said the guardsman, addressing the lady.
- Go away. You know that you have no chance, - the lady answered the guardsman.
- But I…
- Go away, - spoke the soldier who had stopped the warrior. - You see, the lady is not…
Before he could finish his sentence, a painfully familiar spear flew into his throat. The guardsman managed to turn slightly and place his hand on his rapier, but immediately fell from a kick to the head. The elf pulled his spear out of the dead soldier's body, while meanwhile, a dark paladin in dark armor on a dark horse cut down the soldiers, intending to reach the lady.
- Hello, hello, dear. And I thought you were only interested in married women, - said the elf, grinning like an idiot.
The guardsman did not answer and immediately made a lunge toward the elf, which the latter successfully parried.
- Ha-ha-ha! This is not a duel by stupid dueling rules; things are serious here!
After these words, the elf scooped up some earth with the blade of his spear and threw it into the guardsman's eyes. A second later, the blinded warrior felt a powerful blow from the shaft of the spear to his chest, and then to his back. He fell to the ground but did not drop his weapon. The elf stepped on the hand holding the rapier and held the spear to the defeated man's neck.
Having cut down the last soldier, the dark knight attacked the lady. Lying on the ground, the guardsman could only hear the cruel comments of the elf and the desperate attempts of the lady to fight off the rider. And although she was no novice, she could not handle such an experienced warrior alone. When he was finished with her, the elf jumped onto the dark paladin's dark horse on the fly, and they rode away in an unknown direction. The healer who arrived at the scene could do nothing; the wounds inflicted by the adversary Arandor were too serious.
***
In the evening, in the city taverns, people actively discussed not only the murder of a famous aristocrat but also a double assassination attempt on a citizen who wished to remain anonymous.
Living:
1. Aristophanes - Ehsa Aileri
2. Virgil - Heroist
3. Goethe - Gekasan_RU
4. Gogol - Alexeagle
5. Homer - SnowmanV2
6. Griboyedov - Нэйра Дрейк
7. Hugo - Гур
8. Diderot - Рудый
9. Cornel - Ment
10. Lessing - Нефела
12. Molière - Мортулус
13. Ostrovsky - Alex306
14. Pushkin - VesperLindt
15. Seneca - Злобный Ящур
16. Sophocles - KindShaman
17. Turgenev - Драккошка
18. Chekhov - Sesame
19. Shakespeare - Ple-Sen
20. Schiller - MasteR
21. Euripides - WishmasteR
22. Aeschylus - MedjersoN_HP
Dead:
11. Menander - Arandor