Mythica: A Quest for Heroes Page #4

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Get them to chase us.

- Then Dagen will run in and...

- Oh, hey, no! Like hell I will!

You out of your nut?

Those aren't imaginary Orcs that your

grandmother told you about, to

lull you to sleep, sweetheart.

Those are real, bloodthirsty, musclebound animals.

And we only have one musclebound animal.

I can conjure a distraction.

There's a lot of Orcs down there.

Fine! Well, then, thief, you're going to slip

into the water, quietly... hop into those cages

and find out which one has Teela's sister in it.

- Mmm.

- Then come ashore when you're in the clear.

- Well, what about freeing the other captives?

- Yeah, why not?

And while I'm at it, I'll swipe some teeth

from the biggest gooch's mouth.

- Forget it!

- If anything happens, we'll attack...

causing a distraction.

It's a good plan.

Naturally!

And what about that guard,

down there by the cages?

Maybe I'll make friends with him.

All the while, Thane can spend the night, up

here, on the rocks, pleasuring you lovely ladies,

while Teela's sex deprived

goddess watches on, with envy.

Shove your dagger straight up through his bowels.

He won't scream and death is instant.

The sisters of my order

study principles of combat.

- Dagen, if your thieving skills aren't up to it.

- My thieving skills?

No-no-no-no-no. It's fine. I'll do it.

Fyke! Always the thief gets

the sodden end of the stick!

Teela, cut that out!

Alright? It's bad luck.

Alright, excuse me.

What's she look like, this sister of yours?

- Brown hair.

- Is she beautiful?

Chances are improving.

What's going on down there?

Teela, is that your sister?

No, a priest.

That's him. He led the raid on my temple.

- Where is the stone?

- I don't know.

What is he doing to him?

Necromancy. It's an old, dark magic,

which draws on the life of survivors.

I'd only ever heard tales of it, until now.

I can't see Dagen.

Any sign of him?

Come on, thief, earn your pay.

Which one of you is Teela's sister, Caeryn?

They kill those of us who speak.

I mean to free you.

- The Ogre came and he took...

- Silence!

Or my blade shall taste of your blood, again!

So, what have we got, here?

Put it in... easy, easy...

A bit deeper... and... there she is.

Right. Let's have a look at you.

You're Caeryn?

Caeryn isn't here.

- What do you mean?

- I misunderstood.

Goddess wants all of her worshipers released.

They'll see we've escaped and come after us.

Ohh... oh, no.

Fyke! Don't do it.

Alright. Alright. They've got him.

No-no! Come on down whenever you're ready!

It's going in!

Do we have a plan?

We fight.

I thought you said we'd die.

We'll see now, won't we?

It is a lot of Orcs.

Are you alright?

Of course I'm not alright!

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