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/ Yeah, that's good. / The Voidwalker gestures silently, "Shhh!", points with his finger towards the door, and prepares to devastate the first enemy who enters. He doesn't forget to cast Reflect, of course. And if there's a free moment, he'll cast Stone Skin.
As soon as Sotria heard the gunshot, her skin turned to stone, and lightning began to crackle along the blade of her sword. She didn't want to admit it, but it seemed she wouldn't be able to leave here without a fight.
If the Gulag isn't right next to me, I try to hit the rifle with my shield or stand in the middle and block the bullet (the first option is better). But let him write it down.
Okay, let's count it the way Heaven wrote it.
Telaen slipped into the shadows, intending to stealthily move towards the guards and one-shot at least one of them from cover. Don't they suspect anything? Well, not from my side.
Heroist
Arandor
