Micro #22 09 августа 1999

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AD & D - Ragnata History (part two).

             History Ragnata.

             (Part Two)



  Our powerful cleric made the door himself
flew over her, then jumped into the room
bard and I looked carefully. Just in time to see the attacking 
skeletons and bounce back. They scratched Shata, but

here again he waved his five-star
symbol and skeletons were scattered in the dust. Before this 
there was one interesting thing: Rose is just plunged his sword 
into the ribs skeleton and thus jerked, as if his

of the hit. I looked: "Yes, it
was transforming magic, like all the same.

  Rosa, you know what's under the
action of some sort ... - There came a distant rumble, which is 
half a minute verse. - Some kind of spell?


  -Well ... Yes, probably, what?

  -A is not accidentally change sex? Your
name ...

  -No! What a stupid idea! I swear, if I saw you, would you 
have me ... 

  Meanwhile, a cleric was rummaging in the bones. Here
as always: if you want to help the guy, but he
You throw. Judging by the atmosphere here
had a bedroom. Two hundred years, so that ... Sat
threw aside the rusty mace.

  -Well, let's go for another door?

  -Come on.

  But the door was stronger, Shat from her
generally bounced like a ball, despite the
his physique. However, after the first
Bard hit it cracked, and then we have it
dolman together. There was uhodyashschy sideways
corridor, which is obliquely approached differently
transition connecting the two rooms.

  In the western mural was partially destroyed. It was a man, 
showing golden sword, which he held the blade and

upwards. By the way, kept carefully.

  But in the east room was the altar.
Let me guess: this is the altar of the very
God, who owned (owns)
the whole temple. On the altar was the inscription:
"Ask for help from God."

  That's just the color of the letters brings unhealthy
association with clotted blood. Cleric
did not understand what kind of God, and I, no matter how
tried, could recall only a picture of
Books: people with symbols of the sword fight against the 
servants Alorsta. I remembered a comment and, worst of all, I 
do not know the name of this god. 

  Were in this room are two oddities
which we are concerned: firstly, on the altar was not a speck 
of dust, which produces strange impression on the background of 
the defeat that we have seen in other areas. And secondly, 
before the altar lay a bunch of dust in the form of the human 
body. We have become uncomfortable and, although the dust in 
the magical band does not radiate, we all quickly left room and 
went into the cave. 

  There we waited for a surprise: the second, the south, the 
door was open, and Jason, it seems, was not. Search for an 
invisible magician - not an easy work, so we shouted:


  -Jason! Where are you?

  -Here I am! Along the corridor directly, then right, then 
left. 

  Generally speaking, the forks were not there, and
we would and so will not get lost. So, we saw another spacious 
cave with a lake in center. It was cool, even chilly, on the 
opposite bank of the dripping water. And in the lake (ie, 
little lake: the entire cave was 20 x 30 yards, and the "lake" 
was just great puddle) floated the bodies of four kobolds and

Two men, covered with many small wounds. Rose pulled them 
closer, and I I saw that people like the Rangers: the

They were the remnants of leather jackets, long bows,
Boom ... The lake water looked normal, but the taste of her no 
one tried - there Still kobolds swim.


  Finally, the bard had found his secret
door - all she would not let him rest. In the west wall of the 
cave after a little clearing of the stones showed a fairly 
tolerable passage. 

  A little we saw the right door.
Knocking it got to the weapons: there were swords, bows and 
arrows, daggers (which I took myself to use them because nobody 
else could), the remains of four kozhanok and one coat of mail 
with all the same symbol - all, as Jason said, not magic. Yes,

had to believe him, because my magical vision for today ordered 
a long time live.


  Bard took his sword and arrows, and we went
further. Have reached a fork: one pass led
right, another right. Here we have
differences. Actually, it is necessary to check the side 
passage that has always been a path of retreat. But the Shat 
has decided to remain at the crossroads and no help from no 
persuasion. A then there's Rose and Jason went to the right! I 
waved and ran after them. 

  With a smooth curve of the road led us to
a wide hall. There stood a throne, and on the throne
sitting skeleton. Time seemed to stand still. I
saw the crown on the skull of a dead king
ornament on the throne and terrifying creature
robe, which stood next to the throne. Dried body reminded the 
stories of the desert, where the corpses disappear from any 
moisture, and remains dry incorruptible body. Around his neck

He hung a friend of the fresco medallion without
precious stone, but worst of all was
is not it: the mummy was moving!

  It simply exude
Wave of terror, and when mummy said:

  -This is a killer, sir. Give them to me, I staggered around 
the corner. Bard stood, frozen, and then lunged forward at the 
same moment, when I got up behind a wall of fire. I jumped from 
the fire and heard the cry of Jason, who remained invisible. 
The path to retreat was cut off.


  Well, ayoun already tried to heal my
burns, but it will not save. My chance - to kill
mummy until it killed me. And if Jason
throw lightning, will perish all.

  I gathered all my strength to call his
servants ... Although she makes weapons of death? .. Rose waved 
his sword ... Mummy and Jason delivered their spells ...


  Result: Rose missed, and above us
pillar of fire broke out and fell on me ... looks like a mummy 
will have time before, though ... Stop! from all this fire 
jumped a hell hound. It was just a puppy, but how

beautiful and strong he seemed. Here
who came to my rescue!

  Well, now accelerate their ... Rose said that he, the living 
do not mind if Otherwise, you can lose a life,

and the dog should grow up. Atu it, dear! ..

  Well done! Doggie dyhnula fire. However, she and the bard has 
touched, but the mummy is flared like a torch! But not all 
burnt, infection ... By the way, the bard Porush skeleton on 
the throne, and did the right thing. 

  Now I have no useful spells, so I pulled out his iron 
rations: three flasks of holy water were hanging on my belt, 
and oh I was not easy get them. There was also the Greek fire 
and even a flask of dead water.


  Well I am me. I threw a bottle of mummy
with holy water. Hellish hound, does not seem to
could no longer harm her - after all
Fire breathing is not easy, but rose to its
magic sword, now with twice the speed pyryal and shred rags 
Ghostwalker priest ... By the way, where the hell our cleric? 
Has he noticed nothing? 

  In general, the hit and the holy water and the bard
which began to rise again (thanks to
Jason). Nedoumershaya creature turned round, as
on fire (hurt, yes?) and again muttered. Then it rose again, 
jabbing a sword, but my holy water poured smallness of Jason, 
and to target did not reach. Now we were both visible, though - 
what's the difference? 

  Especially because there is a bard last
blow killed him a scoundrel. Moral: nefig
for all counter throw.

  All rushed to scour the remains of mummies, and
I came up with another idea: the mummy -
priest, he was then the ring is not necessary, therefore ... 
Yes, here it is, my birth! I raised ring above his head, 
standing at the throne, and said:


  -It looks like the Shat does not want to participate
in the division - a wall of fire crackled softly, so I'm first 
in line and choose their this ring! Rosa, you - the next one.


  We pulled out from under the throne of the trunk and searched 
both the corpse and that's what they saw: one hundred and 
platinum coins, 500 gold, two necklaces, medallion without a 
stone, a symbol of the sword (even one), as well as crown and 
full armor - very grievous to a lot of iron. Jason

said that magic - Medallion, Crown
and armor. In addition, we found two clearly
magical things: two scrolls. On one was
Turning spell itself (who / what
whatever), on the other - kind of an abomination to
direct control of the forces. In my opinion,
still channeled forces of other worlds easier than spending 
your own. 

  The money was divided as follows: for three equally well
balance - a cleric. Then I took the medallion and
symbol of the sword: they interest me. Jason
took a roll of transformations, and one necklace, and
Rose - the crown and the second roll. And then it
Shat arrived in time. We honestly gave him everything
that we ourselves do not have to: Armor, the balance of money 
and one necklace. He tried angry, but I consoled:


  -All the same half of the other things you
would not be able to use ... such as armor, even magic, it is 
worth not less than five thousand gold ... Five thousand! A 
magical - yes him are invaluable! Any warrior for He put all he 
could! 

  Then it turned out one more thing: Rosa spell
on its rollout has not understood and gave him Jason. That 
turned out to be smarter or luckier: the letters flashed by and 
disappeared as he rewrote them in his book. By the way,

we need to make a little exchange of experience ...

  Well, while we slept, although when we
was chosen for another day, but already getting dark, and
we have decided no action was taken. I have collected some 
interesting grass and then lay down to rest. Cleric

already asleep, but I waited until the evening and, 
accordingly, woke up one morning and not in the middle of the 
night, like Shat. 

  So this morning I called upon the horses, and we
rode together to Korletu. As I remember,
it was a small agricultural town, and he
was only the first stop on my way
in Agdal. There I intended to stay and
understand what are we robbed of this.
I allowed myself to relax, after all
bloodshed was already seems to be behind.

  Later in the afternoon we drove to Korletu.
It was a big village - no walls, no
Town Hall. However, something where I saw even
three-story (!) home (:)). We found a tavern and rented a room 
for four, as well as ordered a good dinner. Meanwhile, I went 
out, took the horses into a dark alley and dismissed them. Of 
course, it would be interesting require the owner of the 
missing from the stables horses, but what if someone saw

they disappear right out of the stall? I did not want
No scandals, I just wanted to take a break and go on.

  Also, I porassprosil tavern owner on local centers of magic 
and religion. Everything was even worse than I expected. There 
was one temple to the city and belonged to it,

Naturally, Amir. I could help out
wait a long time until the second coming Gerliver ... Shut up! 
Well, you get what I mean. 

  About the same magic and material components, he recommended 
that I talk to place herbalist named Joe, with a thin

a hint that he had often tasted these things
institution. I am saddened even more, and rolled away.

  During the dinner, there was one unpleasant
Event: Sat arranged a prayer to determine the moral character 
host, so to speak, the polarity of his soul. It was quite 
tactless, but it was the most unpleasant that the owner noticed 
this and spoke in the effect that if we were not his guests, he 
would have something to someone's skin, then would be lowered.


  Personally, I was fed up with all sorts of fights and would 
prefer to have get out of the top, but then Jason looked at the 
neighborhood with his staff and said he could see the magic 
ring on her finger at the owner, as well as a number of magic 
bottle. This staff aroused I have a very concrete desire to 
acquire itself is the same. Well, now we all worked ode to the 
team and the question of our with Jason confrontation has not 
stood up. I chose was, to forget about it altogether: in the 
end we fought together and shared the treasures, and it should 
agree that unites people. Still, the staff makes me not very 
good idea. I could find arguments and for and against in order 
to select it from Jason, but decided to wait and make friends 
with Jason: maybe he will tell you where such staffs take. 
However, if it decides burn another tavern, I help him not

going.

  Meanwhile, Rose has revolved around
tavernschika, elicits pro ring, and the result returned to us 
with a bottle as he said, The Love Potion. Potion looked rather 
disgusting, but if he does not strong odor or taste, 
poisonous-green color can somehow hide. I'm his girlfriend this 
would not pour ... here Is that the mother-in.


  Nourishing poevshi I lay spatki. Soon to
Top up the Shat and also went to bed.
Before going to bed, he said, incidentally, that did not
could "feel" the owner - in fact there was some protection.

  I slept long, and was awakened by the muffled voices. Sat and 
talked to Rose: 

  -Get up, you must take away his legs! ..

  -Why? - Reasonably surprised klerik.Chto happened?

  -There will soon be hot. Faster moving
same! ..

  -What happened? We were attacked? What's going on? - I woke 
up. 

  -Well ... - Singer looked confused and anxious .- There will 
be bad ... 

  "What, another tavern want to burn? -
on his face, I realized that he was in most apple.

  -If you want, stay here! - With these
Rosa uttered the words spell, and went into
invisibility. Cleric got dressed and went downstairs. I
quickly grabbed his belongings and ran for
them.

  At the bottom of the master was still standing behind the 
counter, Joe was reclining at the table, and all other

already returned to their homes or rooms. I
approached the owner, watching Shata,
leaving out:

  -As for my fellow ... We met
under rather strange circumstances, and
how would it povezhlevee say, then burned a tavern ... - The 
person concerned has taken the master, but at the same time 
very unpleasant expression. - Then we had to

cooperate to survive, but it does not mean that I loved them 
greatly, but rather the contrary. So, it seems to me that they 
want repeat history and attack you (if

Had these bandits have just seen a grin, smile
host, probably, would think twice).
I last time was against them, but, unfortunately, the magician 
- a strong staff. However, I am willing to help wherever 
possible ... 

  -What was the name that tavern?

  - "The Alligator."

  The owner nodded and walked to the back room. I
he decided to go into stealth and withdraw to
ladder - just in case.

  A couple of minutes out of the room threw out the master of 
armor and a huge two-handed sword. Now he looked very menacing. 
I said:


  -I can call for help any animal: Orcs - Goblins. You really 
do not chop them there ... 

  The owner chuckled and walked to the threshold, I
launched ayoun and waited. I've waited for long - a minute or 
two ... Then the door thundered a ball of fire, and I guessed 
that appears to have started! I started calling. Could be heard 
screaming. 

  How to order and come: Orcs and Goblins. Then the whole crowd 
poured out, I for them and we saw this: firstly,

tavern owner - charred, but certainly,
not broken and waving their dimensionless mechugoy, and 
secondly, lying cleric and finely chopped Jason. In the hands 
of Jason, I even noticed a familiar deck cards. Well, in the 
third, from an unknown source in the vicinity of a fight (which 
took place in 1940 yards from the tavern) poured smoke in 
addition to burning wooden structure for my back.


  Then the master waved a sword in the direction of the smoke 
and pulled the sword from becoming visible Rosa, who was 
holding a bottle, from which a and poured smoke. Bard drew his 
card from his hand Jason and pulled out two. Light flashed and 
a voice rose: 

  -I want everyone to live within 10
miles, except for Jason, Shata, and I turned
to sea without things, ie in the buff.

  The light went out and I found myself in the sea, naked,
of course ...

  However, it was not all bad. Firstly,
was small and was near the shore. Secondly,
my stuff floating around me. Now on
bad: in the dim light from the sky I saw
bank of his former companions, but tavernschika was not there. 
He would have been able to settle accounts with Rosa, and their 
bare hands, but now I had to rely only on themselves.

Well, not the first time. Sorry, no orkogoblinov
too, but I remained invisible and yet
all spells spent. So I turned to octopus and began raking 
veshchichki to yourself. Here Bard jumped into the water and 
cry: "Let's put up!" - Tried pierce me with a sword. I 
regretted not I can drown the bastard, and swam to the side

sea, leaving the thief of things.

  In the end, he left behind, I sailed along the
shore and climbed out, turning back to
rights. Dressed, thanked my lucky stars
that the spell book, I dragged in a special leather bag and 
began to think that to do. Decided that the first thing to

get out of here, and then try to kill
cleric. It was he who is to blame, but the bard helps. If Rose 
is not nobody cure me him for a couple of days vymatayu 
constant attack. Otherwise you'll have to go another way: 
accelerate them. Each acceleration - year of life. The method 
of long, but entertaining in its own way. 

  Meanwhile on the hill, where the settled
My opponents, there were four pieces of
glowing staffs. I shrugged my shoulders and
decided to get out more quickly.
Unfortunately I have not memorized spells Summoning
horse, so I sat down and began to retrain
him on the spot, good, I'm invisible.
Corner of my eye I noticed that the figures on the hill
became larger. Several of them climbed into the
air and flew in different directions, including
including me. I just finish my studies spell packed book and 
looked up as suddenly froze in place. In a literal sense, I 
just could not move! For a while I stood there, thinking to 
spell Deductions and looking at podletevshego to my warlock. 
Then something lifted me up and incurred on the hill, where 
there was some type of strengthening the small fort. I'll swear 
that half an hour ago, there was nothing. It seems that the 
word "witch" had to be written with a capital letter and how to 
assess abilities, and as belonging to a clan Wizards Tower. 

  I was left in the courtyard of the fort, where already
was a bard and a cleric and the lay about Jason. Then
some kind of humanoid creature picked up Rose
and carried away. After some time
he returned. More precisely, his body was floating in the air 
in front of one of the Warlocks. Magus looked to me, and I took 
the opportunity start a "conversation". I thought: "What will 
you do with us?". He grimaced: 

  -Kill will not. Desire guessing it?
- The wizard nodded to Rose.

  I thought: 'Yes, this maniac ... " - And praised himself for 
a guess: The wizard can read thoughts. 

  "I would like to keep the memories of our meeting .- The 
wizard thought .- In the end, one day we can become colleagues 
... " 

  Sorcerer looked at me and said:

  -It is not excluded - that I am immensely obradavolo because 
alluded to a long life is prediction from an authoritative 
source. The source meanwhile said:


  -We will teleport you away from here, "can the Dark?" I do 
not like the light ... " 

  Warlock grinned:

  -Sam said - and sent the first bard
then Shata. Jason looked at:

  Yes, your companion is dead! Well, we resurrect
it will not. - "Small sadness. Kasha on
his fault welded. "sorcerer approached
me and uttered a spell. The world around me suddenly turned 
edge, and then another face. 

  So, I stand in the way and I think ... think
because nothing else to do while not
I can not. Warlocks have forgotten to remove the spell
Retention. Do not worry, very soon subsided, and
while it is possible to study the situation.

  Night, around the forest, the stars. Somewhere
next guess Rosa and Sat. Shat has come to life, and here and 
let me go. I quickly stepped aside, just in

case. And not that this "peacemaker" more
pierce me with a sword. However, there seems to be
their problems:

  -Where are you going bard's affairs? You do Who is? - Come on 
in the Rose Sat. I looked closer: the true face of another, and 
on his head - A crown on top of familiar hat. And,

By the way, from under his hat sticking sharp elven ears! Rose, 
meanwhile vainly tried to explain to a cleric, that is what he 
there, and here from the north on the road rode a man (as far 
as now we can believe your eyes) and asked what was here 
occurs. Those in the answer, naturally, asked where they are, 
who he is and asked to take them to the nearest town. I

shrugged, walked away a little to the north and
called for a horse. When I approached him,
they kept busy, but very senseless conversation. Naturally, I 
asked: 

  "What's going on here?

  Stranger waved his hand, Shat just stared at me in surprise, 
but a bard, a sort of beast, shouting: "You pay me for Jason!" 
- Rushed to me. I rode in aside and turned to the rider:


  Sir, you have these cheknutymi do?
We'll go better in the city, because here, I see
a rowdy.

  He was puzzled because the cleric
also in the city asked for, but then pulled out a rose
onions and I decided not to tempt fate, and
just gallop away from here out, leaving
them here on the spot to investigate.

  By the middle of the day, not enough sleep, I drove up to the 
big city. He said guards at the gate, which lost in the woods 
when the horse incurred, and then went on the road. Well, they

enlighten me: it was the Shire, the capital of the Northern 
Province of the Empire of Darkness. I was born in the south and 
there has never been, but no difficulty in finding the inn. 
Released in dark alley horse, took a room and finally slept ...


  I woke up late in the afternoon, he spoke to
the owner and decided to walk on the benches. On
out I saw an ad:

          Wanted brave people

          to study the ruins.
 Payment and participation in the safe.

     Contact the castle of Count Brand.

  I was interested in the announcement, so
reduced their shopping. The more so because his dagger, and two 
flasks of holy water I had to shell out almost 100 gold.

So, gathering his veshchichki I went to
Castle, standing above the city from the east,
across the river. I was asked to wait at the gate, and then had 
to count. Along the way I was interested in local symbols: the 
shield and sword against the backdrop of five stars, but when I 
saw graph, then realized that he was not mistaken. Before

I was Lord North.

  After the bows, and other official part (I once moved in 
aristocratic circles, but certainly not as high), I noted that 
there exist two more, apparently advisers. On the right hand was

man in chain mail and a sword on his belt, perhaps, the 
commander of private guards, or all Count's troops. As Lord he 
was given detachment of soldiers and commanders in the

province, but the post - this one, but their
people - is another. To the left stood a man in overalls, and 
pouches on his belt suggests the components necessary virtually 
every magician. I myself was the same belt, just poorer.


  -So you think you are brave and willing to take risks for 
profit? 

  Yes.

  -Do you have any recommendations?

  -Let the best I will show itself in the ... or
arrange me a check.

  -We can do without a check - Earl turned to the mage, he 
hesitated, then nodded. - So, about the conditions. First, you 
go not one.


  -Okay, but ... but. There are people who wish me trouble. 
They are dying, but too slowly. They - the exception, otherwise 
I have no prejudices. 

  -At the time forget about the differences, if not lucky, and 
they will be next. Especially since this would lead you to our 
people (a nod to the right) - Danin. If you want to receive the 
award, obey his orders. 

  By the way about the award ...

  -You get 15.000 gold (!!!), you
personally, and in addition, half of all that
find along the way - to you all.

  -Accepted. A. .. Hmm-m ... but where is it
we go?

  -First, swear that do not tell
anyone about our conversation.

  -Accepted. I am not talkative.

  Count again looked to the left, the magician nodded.

  -You know, we are a little cheated ...

  I patiently watched Brando and he continued:

  -My daughter is kidnapped, your task - to bring her back.

  "Interestingly, as we now understand half
production? If the princess pretty, then we
can not share "- I thought, and said this:

  -Truly vile crime. Who
committed it? Or do we have to ...

  -No, the culprit is known. Captured and
performers, and they are punished. Viscountess located in the 
tower mage named Sarlak, in two or three days' journey north of 
the Shire. 

  Agha, task: to penetrate, to rescue the lady
and deliver it to the Shire.

  -Nearly so. Death Sarlaka or
shipping it to me is welcome.

  -All? I agree.

  Yes, regarding the awards give me back my
Liss, and the rest get you. You spend in your room, send for my 
things. 

  -All my things with me.

  -Well, - Earl smiled, - go.

  I went to the servant came into the room better than the one 
in the hotel but I have been in best. Slept well, and the next

day after lunch, which was brought to me,
I asked the servant:

  -How are things with the upcoming expedition?

  -You will be notified. You need anything?

  -Tell me though, how many people had gathered,
when we leave? Incidentally, I have a couple of
Daggers would not stir.

  -Brought. And learn about the administration
day, nearly everyone had gathered.

  Well, I waited patiently. Around noon
is another man brought three daggers and a handful of rations, 
and then led me into the hall. 

  The room I was expected, the expedition
and some people I knew. Well, firstly, Danin,
our commander, and secondly, the Shat and the warrior
whom we met on the road, and thirdly, a strange man in chain 
mail and with a sword on his belt. Facial expression - an evil. 
But there was still some. We Rosa rushed at each other with 
insults and mutual charges as soon as they saw each other. He 
wanted revenge for Jason (to which I, unfortunately, and the 
finger did not touch) I demanded back his belongings, he also 
demanded things from Shata. In general, the market scandal. 
Danin finally broke down and cried, that someone here now will 
make a forward feet. The three of us all, as one looked

at him with a sinister grin, but silent.

  "You have to forget their petty quarrels on
time jobs - said grimly Danin .- And
in general, it's time to go.

  Bard zakanyuchil about clothing and its
property. He thrust the sword, and planted
horse, and off we went.

  However, he failed to convince foolish cleric
give him a sword and a book of spells, which I
would not do was not in any way.

  At the time of night, I went into invisibility,
just in case. So did the newcomer by the name of Sleeping 
Knight, and though I initially thought he was just a warrior. 
By the way, he justified his own name, even falling asleep on 
the horse. And another soldier, whom we met once in this area,

kept close to Chatou. His name was Konnann
(?) And he also had to do with magic. Ie
had he, specifically, a book of spells.

  Two days later we drove up to the tower Sarlaka. Ie Three of 
us stayed with the horses, and I, bard and Sleeping Knight went 
to the cloak and walked on foot to the tower. 

  She stood in the center, huddled near three barracks. The 
clearing here and there fro the orcs, humans and goblins, which 
apparently and lived in these barracks. At the field edge at 
intervals were hourly, but invisible to pass between them would 
constitute a problem. 

  Until we solve the Knight as the will go,
someone who will be gone and that the invisibility
do when we discover some of whom have already
found. Specifically, when the tower tried to enter a goblin, he 
pushed the door and rushed into this crazy bard. He probably 
wanted to get noticed. Interestingly, and see whether the 
magnetic invisible? I would have such an attempt and the coppers

not delivered.

  Well, now let to a magician understand our soldiers led by a 
maniac, a bard, and I began to act on the plan that was 
previously currently outlined. Specifically: turned into an 
eagle and soared to nearly flat roof of the tower. There 
returned to his native look and, unseen, looked around. 

  Here I was in for a surprise, because no hatch
the roof was not. Meanwhile, at the door
Tower going all the big pile of people:
Knight was already working there, and he did not
dozing. At the field edge showed up Danin,
Shat and Conan. I sighed: it seems I tear
here only when all slaughtered, and began to
call monsters.

  Further described as follows: the mountain of corpses and a 
sea of ​​blood. Came to me two groups Gremlins and the orcs, 
then I'm lulled enemies packs, and finally in the destruction 
kakafoniyu stinging insects. Oh yeah, I also precipitated all 
of our soldiers that many have contributed to the balance of 
the massacre in our favor. The tower initially was shaking 
noticeably, then stopped. 

  Last goblin fled to the forest, burning
a hut. I called Chatou:

  -The Holy Father, hey! Throw me a rope.

  "I do not dobroshu!

  Then put it on the ground. And the hook tie!

  He took the second pack, suspiciously similar to the bard, a 
coil of silk rope and a "cat", suspiciously similar to those 
that were with me. It looks like robbery is thriving. Well, I 
gave one of the his latest spell on today -

Invisible (invisible) sender, and sent him down the rope. Well, 
in general, I down, had looped the rope and went into the tower.

There were two beings, and one chopped
burnt bard. Skipping through it, I
ran upstairs ... and buried in the back sleeping. He waved and 
shouted to me up:


  -Princess, jump, it is!

  Naturally, nobody answered. I would
also did not allow women to freely roam on my tower (if I had
Tower).

  Probably should actually describe the situation. On the first 
floor (where corpses lay) was, so to say, entrance, or 
checkpoint. And the second was a large hall, dining room, 
probably. So, here, from floor to ceiling was 8.7 yards, and in 
the ceiling gaped neat round hole through which could see the 
ceiling of the third floor. Yes, here near the stairs lay the 
body Sarlaka (Or human-like Sarlaka). Well

Knight yelled at this very hole, naively hoping that the 
princess so he immediately jumps at hand.


  I called Minion and Knight explained that he can bring the 
rope up, but how to mount it there? He proposed to use this 
sword or spear. By already all of our tightened here, even the 
bard, while Rosa looked very unhealthy. Here he has a spear, 
and expropriate. Taken away, ie, Well, Well, first there Knight 
climbed, then I am. I have included a magical sight and I saw 
this: we stood in the a small room with two doors and a hole in 
the floor. Doors light than something bad. I explained the 
situation and asked Knight, and whether he had any day dissolve

spells. He suggested that simply pull the
door - maybe blow over.

  "Well, suppose you and carries, and I let
go down.

  I went and told colleagues what
case. Above his head there was an explosion, then
silence and then:

  -Wow! .. Yeah ... Do not climb here, still dangerous! ..
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