the chest of the magician's girlfriend, as if hinting to the Swordsman not to twitch, and the second blade was contemptuously placed against my side.
It's brazen, you know?
That is, they don't even watch out for me, like an ordinary citizen of some kind or who.
?: - A bird brought me a purse of coins here, and hinted that I would have a lot more if you didn't get there.
The man's pupils narrowed and trembled, but at the same time, he tried his best to make a noble face with a proud smile.
?: - And what about you... - his finger slid over all the passengers, except for the merchant - We are noble enough to let you go when we take everything that seems valuable to us.
Suicide bomber: - Do you agree?
- Noble, yes…
Suicide bomber: - Of course, we always keep our word.
- They SEEM to be noble... BUT DIE NOW LIKE SMELLY MONGRELS!
You're taking on too much. There was a crackling sound from under the arm that was lying on his chest, and the whole cart was filled with gray acrid smoke.
Jumping up from my seat, I beat off the sword of the one who was pointed at me with my dagger. And immediately my palm moved closer to his face, leaving only a couple of centimeters of distance so that my magic could calmly fry someone's skin to a crust, along with eyes, nose and leaking eyes.
The mist sliced through the sword, but it missed me and hit the dying robber straight.
"Strengthening", "transformation"
Claws appeared on my hand and grabbed the attacker's hand, pulling him towards me straight at the knife.
And while I was about to proceed to the leader, he jumped away from the corpse of his comrade and flew off the cart, finally firing an arrow in my direction.
- If you don't want to be completely useless, then cover up.
My legs carried me to the exit, and a second before I jumped into the street, an ice dart fell from my hand right in front of me, piercing his shoulder.
And his sword only slashed at me slightly, while my claws sliced through his throat.
Only blood splattered from the opponent's side, a knife slipped from his fingers, plunging into the hand of another attacker.
As soon as the poison mist spell came out from under my mask, several spells flew out from the carriage, and slow-moving adventurers jumped out after them.
"Treatment"