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Having taken the task from the Merry Pumpkin, I went to look for the door to which the pass issued by the stubborn Laughter would come. But the further I walked through the city, the more the air became thick with the smell of rotten leaves, and the whisper of the moving walls became like laughter... not cheerful, but one that foreshadows that the door I am looking for is not an exit, but an entrance. And it would be better for us not to enter.
Mivel's lamentation caught my attention. It turns out that it was her estate that was filled with evil spirits. The old lady looks like an ancient horror herself, but I was intrigued by her mentions of treasure chests.
Have you forgotten where Mivel lives? Well, I'll give you a hint.
And so, having made up my mind, I went to the entrance to the estate. The door, which was neither wood nor metal, beckoned to me. It was woven from thick darkness, and in its depths I saw my distorted, pale face whispering to me: “Do not go further.”
There was no warning, just a single symbol carved into its surface - the same one that was on the pass. Gathering my courage, I stepped into the darkness.
It turns out that the Estate is not empty! Zombies break down the gate. Fantomas strikes matches in an attempt to light the torches.
Well, crooked one, he can’t do anything without me! We light the torch and suddenly the path to a new portal opens up for us.
My resolve has diminished, and I timidly step inside.
The darkness closed like the mouth of a bottomless pit, and in it there was only a flicker of my nickname, a pathetic ghost of a name that hung in the air like a sentence. Nothing more: no walls, no path, no hope. What if it’s him behind? Dullahan, a headless avenger whose steps are the sound of hooves on the bones of forgotten souls. It creeps up silently, like the shadow of its own grave. My heart is pounding like a trapped bird in a cage of ribs, and I remember the torch - my only salvation, lost in the chaos of my inventory. Fingers fumble frantically, sweating and trembling, snatching scraps of shadows until the light flares up... or goes out forever, leaving me in the arms of someone who is already breathing down my neck.
"Light up, you stupid torch!" — my cry broke through the silence that pressed like a tombstone. My hands were shaking, sticky sweat rolled down my back, cold, like the touch of Death itself. The darkness collapsed, squeezing me in its embrace, and horror... oh, this horror that crept into my very soul, like spiders through my veins.
And then the torch lit up! O blessed fire! His flame is like a soul that does not want to leave the body, like the last hope in the kingdom of eternal night.
The timer made me hurry - time, it turns out, also became my enemy, counting down the minutes until something... something I didn’t want to know.
Having dispersed the darkness, I looked around - and what did I see? The walls covered with cracks are the walls of the crypt. The floor is littered with scraps of parchment with symbols that sting the eyes. And... shadows that move, although there is no wind. Shadows that are watching. They are waiting. They know.
My God, what kind of monsters live here? Why did I light the torch, it’s even scarier with it! Calm madam, let's stay calm. Mivel, you must save Mivel! Well, or steal her treasures!
Maneuvering between the undead, trying not to die, we are looking for Mivel's treasure chests. I came across 7-8 chests from which you can get:
- Legendary companion seal tokens;
- Heroic Companion Seal Tokens;
- Yellow paper airplanes;
- Damned bullion, hard currency, I must admit;
- Holiday candies (material for crafting hats and a nightmare talisman)
- Catnip, my favorite;
- Various pumpkin heads, +5 to parameters;
- Leader experience talisman for 4 hours;
- A flashbang grenade, without it we cannot defeat the giant Reaper.
We go up to the throne room, the ruler of this purgatory is already waiting for us. The Reaper is a giant.
A few well-aimed throws (physical education lessons at school finally came in handy) and the Reaper is defeated.
The reward for victory materialized with a sharp clang, that's all we need
- We will need a dim candle to craft the Nightmare Talisman.
This is the first time I’ve seen a scroll for summoning Hall Moralis. Let's try to figure it out together?
You can only use the call in the Akrat Steppes, and that’s where we’ll go.
Looks impressive! Be sure to increase the chance of production, buff up the drop. Summon droppet before killing Hall Moralis.
Well, how luxurious it is, it shines so much, as if it has collected all the magic of the world!
Having admired enough, having substituted the guards of Berakan, we kill this majestic beast without pity. On the fourth try I came across the Recipe for the Mark of Hall Moralis.
Today I don’t have enough resources to craft tags, but tomorrow I’ll definitely try to craft them and, if I’m lucky, I’ll tame them.
Mivel's lamentation caught my attention. It turns out that it was her estate that was filled with evil spirits. The old lady looks like an ancient horror herself, but I was intrigued by her mentions of treasure chests.
Have you forgotten where Mivel lives? Well, I'll give you a hint.
And so, having made up my mind, I went to the entrance to the estate. The door, which was neither wood nor metal, beckoned to me. It was woven from thick darkness, and in its depths I saw my distorted, pale face whispering to me: “Do not go further.”
There was no warning, just a single symbol carved into its surface - the same one that was on the pass. Gathering my courage, I stepped into the darkness.
It turns out that the Estate is not empty! Zombies break down the gate. Fantomas strikes matches in an attempt to light the torches.
Well, crooked one, he can’t do anything without me! We light the torch and suddenly the path to a new portal opens up for us.
My resolve has diminished, and I timidly step inside.
The darkness closed like the mouth of a bottomless pit, and in it there was only a flicker of my nickname, a pathetic ghost of a name that hung in the air like a sentence. Nothing more: no walls, no path, no hope. What if it’s him behind? Dullahan, a headless avenger whose steps are the sound of hooves on the bones of forgotten souls. It creeps up silently, like the shadow of its own grave. My heart is pounding like a trapped bird in a cage of ribs, and I remember the torch - my only salvation, lost in the chaos of my inventory. Fingers fumble frantically, sweating and trembling, snatching scraps of shadows until the light flares up... or goes out forever, leaving me in the arms of someone who is already breathing down my neck.
"Light up, you stupid torch!" — my cry broke through the silence that pressed like a tombstone. My hands were shaking, sticky sweat rolled down my back, cold, like the touch of Death itself. The darkness collapsed, squeezing me in its embrace, and horror... oh, this horror that crept into my very soul, like spiders through my veins.
And then the torch lit up! O blessed fire! His flame is like a soul that does not want to leave the body, like the last hope in the kingdom of eternal night.
The timer made me hurry - time, it turns out, also became my enemy, counting down the minutes until something... something I didn’t want to know.
Having dispersed the darkness, I looked around - and what did I see? The walls covered with cracks are the walls of the crypt. The floor is littered with scraps of parchment with symbols that sting the eyes. And... shadows that move, although there is no wind. Shadows that are watching. They are waiting. They know.
My God, what kind of monsters live here? Why did I light the torch, it’s even scarier with it! Calm madam, let's stay calm. Mivel, you must save Mivel! Well, or steal her treasures!
Maneuvering between the undead, trying not to die, we are looking for Mivel's treasure chests. I came across 7-8 chests from which you can get:
- Legendary companion seal tokens;
- Heroic Companion Seal Tokens;
- Yellow paper airplanes;
- Damned bullion, hard currency, I must admit;
- Holiday candies (material for crafting hats and a nightmare talisman)
- Catnip, my favorite;
- Various pumpkin heads, +5 to parameters;
- Leader experience talisman for 4 hours;
- A flashbang grenade, without it we cannot defeat the giant Reaper.
We go up to the throne room, the ruler of this purgatory is already waiting for us. The Reaper is a giant.
A few well-aimed throws (physical education lessons at school finally came in handy) and the Reaper is defeated.
The reward for victory materialized with a sharp clang, that's all we need
- We will need a dim candle to craft the Nightmare Talisman.
This is the first time I’ve seen a scroll for summoning Hall Moralis. Let's try to figure it out together?
You can only use the call in the Akrat Steppes, and that’s where we’ll go.
Looks impressive! Be sure to increase the chance of production, buff up the drop. Summon droppet before killing Hall Moralis.
Well, how luxurious it is, it shines so much, as if it has collected all the magic of the world!
Having admired enough, having substituted the guards of Berakan, we kill this majestic beast without pity. On the fourth try I came across the Recipe for the Mark of Hall Moralis.
Today I don’t have enough resources to craft tags, but tomorrow I’ll definitely try to craft them and, if I’m lucky, I’ll tame them.
