ZX Power #04
09 января 2000 |
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Teverna - the first installment, devoted to the game program: the concept of the game "Tavern."
T A V E R N A first edition (C) 1999, E. Nesterenko (Jam) __________________________________________ Hi all esteemed readers and inquisitive, lost his sight in This new section of our magazine. By the way, you are not yet tired of the new sections? If tired, then go see "Pershi potsilunki" or "sbatsayte" to "Tetris" (and perhaps others prefer something else?), but if not tired, then - go ahead! What will it represents, this is the "Tavern"? What do you think you can do in the tavern? Needless to say, "babahnut" beer or "nip" little white, and most importantly, (here it!) No, not eat, (though it may be ...) and get the pleasure of intimate conversation. BTW, you ever wondered: why do people, once they just "fill in the collar, begin to talk to philosophical themes about life, about the secrets of the universe, the origin of life? (Joke of the topic: two fish in an aquarium fierce debate about something, then one firmly shakes its tail and says: "Okay, let's say there is no God, then who same water in the tank changes? :)) So, there is a theory that alcohol (he as ethyl alcohol, also known as ethanol, also known as tse two of the five Al-Al) affects dumatelnye cortex of mammals, causing "dumatel think", and "Analyzer to analyze, because "Inside her LPCH, and therefore is not recommended to visit the" Tavern "teetotaler, lady's finger, and children under 21 years (Official age for legal drinking). But it was a digression, but now will the bulk of ... * A sultry summer breeze tired of playing road dust, preparing, together with the setting Sun bedtime. The old winding the road listening to the approaching hoofs, not a long-awaited sulivshemu rest in a nearby forest softly whispering restless trees ... Finally, the sun gone and the owner of the Tavern "The old Clive" lighted candles in the hall. Then, from twilight, one by one others, like ghosts began to appear welcome guests. As always, spacious, albeit with low ceilings, but from This is even more comfortable room waiting for them cheerful fireplace, solid meal and a mug is another good old ale, and only in El old Clive, believe me there is! Some assume the audacity to claim that the clubs here nedolivayut and El diluted with water ... Spit in their eyes, because if someone says such because he had never been in the Tavern, and gads, I suppose, on third-pubs! AND here's proof - the first visitor, arrived, and immediately ordered a large mug of ale and hot. Boss's experienced eye at once recognized in the It magician, though shapeless robe with a hood over his eyes hidden from the prying eyes of the person guest. But the magic Staff - a sort of hock with a bent tip and mithril amulet around his neck unconditionally testified to their professional affiliation traveler. - Something not a lot you do with the guests - He turned to his master. He rubbed tar8elku, glanced at him. - True yours, sir, why, early to something else, but the sun went down. Mage nodded, othlebnuv good sip from a mug. - And you, may I ask, as if waiting for Who? - The owner was curious. - Yes, dear, this is so. And what a lot of People today are expected? - What can I say ... - The owner shrugged shoulders. - From the Permanent - dvatri man, but how much random wandering around - who are it knows something? Yes, here they come! - He nodded at opened its heavy beech door. On threshold were three travelers. Their dusty, to see species wear indicative of a long and difficult path, but the voices sounded cheerful, apparently in anticipation of the long-awaited dinner and drinks. - Hello, old chap! - Boomed a deep voice One of them, a hefty fellow with a two-handed sword on his belt, looking round the room. - Cover-ka us a table, as always! - Maitre Zsolt be ale, or maybe have wine? Just the other day I brought up an excellent thing - "Blood Dragon, I recommend! - The blood so the blood - and chuckled Zsolt company is located at the closest table to the fireplace. They were three of these were those the most regular visitors, of which The owner mentioned - the northern barbarian kingdom, Sigmar, a sorcerer and a mountain Zsolt Dwarf Grugni. - And what, Mr. Ladram again no? - The host asked, placing on the table mugs, bottles and plates. - Yes, he is still on the march, but next time he promised to return - said Dwarf, uncorked a bottle of "dragon's blood" and pulling closer roast suckling pig. The owner wanted the guests to enjoy your meal and went back behind the bar - to wipe plates and mugs. Meanwhile, the first guest finished off with dinner and looking at the company of three friends, methodically sipping from a mug. And look at what it was: gnome ate enough for three, a barbarian - for four, and with regard to the magician, because he did not eat, namely "Ate", not disdaining, incidentally notorious wine. In the midst of a feast and the door swung open on the threshold appeared a new company - Three other travelers in the wet road raincoats. Without unnecessary conversations the two of them immediately went to the fireplace and threw back their hoods, stretched soaked hands to the fire, muttering something about bad weather. The third went to the counter to greet the host. - Good evening, Master! - He said. - Hello, sir ... - Grokul, Counsellor of the Mages Guild Star - introduced the guests and took off his wet cloak. - I am pleased to welcome such an esteemed guest in his modest Tavern - nodded The owner, poured into a glass of brandy. - Weather I see that spoiled? - sympathetically he glanced adviser. Grokul nodded and tipped his glass and look it somewhat more cheerful. - Yes, master, a terrible storm caught us in the way, directly at the Old Forest. Rain, such can not see the road. But, thank the creator, We are already here! So-let us have a bite of something, me and my friends - he pointed to his companions and then noticed the first guest: - Ba, Merlin, you're already here! Punctual, as usual, and the same silent. - Why, for thy lamentations of the bad weather and the words do not have time to insert - Merlin said, chuckling. - Okay, okay, the old fuddy-duddy, hey, guys, throw down their cloaks, head over here! - Called Grokul two by the fireplace, sitting down at the table for Merlin. While those approaches He managed to whisper to him a couple of words: - Here, the same ones that I told you. Dunces, of course, but the money are found ... Then they came and said the adviser has louder and quite a different tone: - Meet - Merlin, the magician Emeritus Chaos, Lord of eight characters, and this - younger Mages Guild Lambert and Unser ... Younger magicians bowed respectfully, with reverence stared at Merlin. For Table ensued an awkward silence, interrupted only with loud exclamations drunken dwarf. But then the Boss brought plates and bottles, the travelers got down to dinner, paying particular attention to soft drinks, and conversation not long to wait. - We asked you for a meeting here on any issue - started Grokul, referring to the Merlin. - These two want to try their forces in the Portal White Chaos - he said Lambert and Unser - as well as you, Merlin, without a doubt, the most experienced in this really a magician, they wanted to ask your assistance is not free, of course ... Lambert eloquently pozvenel tightly packed funnel, and Unser straightened neck massive gold chain and exposing studded rings hands. - Well, - smiled Merlin - ask, but I hope you ever have been in Portal? - Certainly, of course - rattled Unser - visit there were some, but not very much well ... Lambert embarrassed cough. - Then I wait for specific issues - Merlin said, settling on a chair comfortably. - What forces control the portal? - Eagerly asked Lambert. - Yes, and whether they affect? - So, in order: Portal run two elements - Chaos and Order, by itself Of course, the effect of their opposite, and this provides a certain balance. However, the ratio of these forces can be change, and often it is simply necessary since all the spells in charge Portal energy from them - either from the forces of Chaos, or from the forces of Order. The success of the spell can be improved if at the moment the ratio of the elements will be shifted towards feeding the spell power ... - I'm sorry, could not you be a little easier? - Shyly asked Lambert. Merlin cursed under his breath, took a sip of Circles and muttered through clenched teeth: - Is it possible and easier, but it will be expensive. - Of course, the price does not matter ... - So, if for example you have the spell "Golden Dragon" and the likelihood of its success - ten percent, then the chances are that it goes well, very small, of course, if you're trying to create a living dragon, not an illusion ... - By the way, about the illusions - interrupted Grokul, Merlin pouring from the bottle - why, at low odds spell of illusion often work out? Merlin chuckled. - Do not spell work out - work out illusion, and one hundred percent! Yes, this illusion can be quite real fight, yes only to dispel it very simply, is to This very simple spell, and his stock is not limited to ... But the creature did not dispel this spell succeed. Yes ... What do I say? - On increasing the chance of spells ... - Yeah, so if you have a chance to create ten percent of the dragon, but you pick up Chaos, well, let's say, three sign, then chances This dragon has to concoct an increase forty percent (of course, if this Chaos spell, and if the order, then raise it is necessary, accordingly, order ...). - And how to lift something? - Unser even about El forgotten, looking almost Merlin in the mouth. - It is the same for this spell - Merlin frowned. - Besides, if both you pronounce this spell and someone else, his power will be more. I remember once we are familiar with a magician "Dispersed" Chaos is already up to fourteen characters! Can you imagine? - That's class! - Even Grokul surprised. - That means ... - Yes! - Exclaimed Merlin - all Chaos spells are hundred per cent, however, not only here but also the opponents than they have been quick to take advantage ... Thus, one of these gadenyshey, although they remained and some have only two of eight, take, and make two gold Dragons! - Living? - Lumber amazed. - Well, of course! Plus subdued the will of one of my three dragons, so that my friend had to say goodbye his shell and leave the portal. Yes - Merlin sighed, - were glorious days are ... - So it turns out that creating illusion does not make sense? - Asked Unser. - But how can you say? Actually, the meaning of have to create them if there is no hope that the element to which it belongs spell will prevail, or when an urgent need to fabricate anything to protection. There is desirable to spell the last one - if the enemy at this course will not be able to dispel the illusion, it happens that he does not do this and some more moves. I remember once my illusionary dragon lasted six or seven strokes, before he decently podostavat enemies. Unfortunately, after the death of illusions is not dead, but it would be possible to "raise" them. Imagine: the immortal golden dragon! Merlin wet my throat and asked: - Any other questions? - Why is the number of spells is not always the same? - Yes, the number of spells can vary, but changed their "slope" and the likelihood of success. So all in proportion, but in general you can during the fight to get his new spell. For This should be a magical tree if it is, of course, and after some time the tree will disappear, but its energy goes to you and provided a new spell. - What spells the coolest? - Lambert asked. - They are all cool, if wisely used, - framed the twisted Merlin - but in principle, the most convenient - magical fire and swamp weight. Importantly - give them grow, and then you can hide behind them and quietly wait for the enemy will be served, though sometimes it's pretty tedious, but time and may end up as a portal closes ... So there is nothing to expect from the nature of miracles, still spells can not be selected at your discretion, you just most of what there is. In Overall, go for it! From drinking alcohol and heat Merlin became sleepy. He yawned and said goodbye to the novice magicians and taking his reward, he went to bed, wishing the host and guest good-night ... Burning out the wood in the fireplace, the candles were pitiful cinders, near the hour dawn. It has long been snoring on the table Grugni, and even tough on booze barbarian was dozing with his head on his chest. And with the first ray of sun last guest left the tavern. This was Zsolt. He left with the owner, no he said "Until we meet again in Tavern, old man! "And now deserted tavern candles have gone out and stopped the fire. But The owner knew - will take time and will sound again to vote, and guests from all possible worlds again visit the Tavern ... Well, readers, how do you "Tavern"? For those who have not "entered", explain: in this section will be published some details of various games in the sort of literary form. Moreover, it is not novel, and not HELP, namely, particularly any games that have not been reviewed previously in descriptions. For example, this time discussed the details concerning the game is very entertaining game "CHAOS". The genre is - nondeterministic tactical game that I really advise you - it is, between Incidentally, a precursor to such masterpieces as "Rebel Star", "Laser Squad" and "Lord Of Chaos". And that's what I want to say at last: YOU SAMI can visit "Tavern", by sending us such information for any game. Read more about this topic "Competition," and I also leave the tavern, but only until the next time will go sun, and again the tired travelers gather near the fireplace ... __________________________________________
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