By Lucian before them, the adventurers found themselves in front of the temple got round to a tower collapsed, probably a bell or something like that. The snow covered the wreckage turns everything into a white landscape. "The giant came from here." Lucian said, pointing to the tower. Climbed the walls, left in half. 'll Remember his huge footprints and followed them seeing them enter through a large breach in the walls of the temple. They were about to enter, when they realized that the noises came from the area where it had happened the previous clash. Lucian, again, quickly slipped on the snow up to appear on the widening of the colonnade. Several giants of the ashes came out and were preparing to defend the entrance. A cleric, possibly the head of the religious sect, dressed in heavy coats and a stick the size of a tree tight in his hands. Growled something in the language of the giants, and some of his men climbed down the slope in search of adventure.
"How did they dissolve my wall of force?" He wondered Krison.
"We go from the back!" Lucian suggested. But they became immediately aware that the passage on the back was not unattended. "I have an idea!" Suggested that the magician of the group, calling the others around you. Tracing a drawing with his finger on the snow, he explained what he had in mind:
"I'll put other walls of force, so as to close some of the giants in isolated compartments. Then we teleport inside the precincts of power, and face them one by one. "
looked like a perfect plan. All agree.
Krison embarked upon a invisibility and took flight. Unnoticed, down, threw his spells. Four giants found themselves suddenly surrounded by an invisible force field, then a second force field they divided two by two others. They did not have time to realize what was happening, that Krison rushed by his teammates and touching them teleported within the field of strength. The giant who was turned in and shook his ax realizing that others were unable to reach it. But he could not use it because the attacks combined Gordianus, Lucian Ivan and pushed him violently against the invisible wall slaughterer of lethal blows and blows.
They felt clever and successful, no one had realized that he locked in a death trap. The cleric
thundered a series of incomprehensible orders, and while his voice still echoed through the trees of the valley, the other giant raised his arms to the sky almost in unison. The shroud of souls that surrounds them began to scream and screech so loud that Ivan was left stunned by the complaints. Then the heavens opened, the clouds grew red and full of fire. The air brightened with a warm supernatural. And finally ... a series of columns terrible blazing down from heaven, focusing in the force field created by Krison, within the invisible walls where the adventurers were closed. One, two, three ... columns of fire shooting down on them violently, burned, charred, burning everything. Gordianus able to avert a force with a bouncing between the walls and the ground, and he saw his comrades fall one after another. Four ... five ... you are ... Lucian fell incinerated, then also Krison ... Finally, Ivan. The seventh and last column of fire had melted each worn by his friends in a sort of black sludge that covered their bodies. Gordianus realized that Ivan was still alive, although his body was devastated by burns. He noticed his shield, on which still shone bud of desire. Without thinking twice I grabbed him and used the power. He wanted none of this had happened, he wanted to go back just in time to save his friends ... but a desire is not a spell so powerful as it seems. Unable to break the laws of time for more than a few moments, the magic did everything he could. He sent back in time image of Gordianus, which he found himself in exactly the same position, but seconds before the launch giant columns of fire.
Gordianus front of him was, himself, who seemed the only one able to see it. He had a few seconds to persuade him to change the future. "Save the cheerleader! Save the world!" She said. Gordianus understood immediately. Block Krison, who was absolutely useless to cast a spell, and shaking him shouted: "Bring us out of here! We're all going to die !!!". When you pissed off a mezzodrago shouting something, you can hardly ignore it. Krison launched a new transporter and took away all the others, that still did not understand what was happening.
They moved quickly into the magic circle that he would have returned to the field of the ranger. Not all missions are resolved with a win, but at least they were all alive.
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