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START GAME

You open your eyes. Trying to remember who you are only causes cognitive dissonance. You don’t feel awakened like you did after a dream. Why don’t you remember the dream and everything that happened before it??! As if you began to exist after you opened your eyes. This thought creeps you out. You’re getting cold. You understand that you are dressed only in bandages to hide your shame. You decide to act before you’re frozen to the core. It is difficult for you to see anything in the coming darkness and understand where you are.

Evening smoothly turns into night. And the snow tirelessly covers the ground with a white veil. In the east you lead the field where the battle recently died down. You understand this by the characteristic smell of blood and horses wandering in different directions. In the west you saw a castle, its top resting directly in the sky. In the northeast there is a dense, tall forest. In the northwest you can see a slight glow from small houses. It seems to you that this is a village. You look back and your breath gets stuck in your throat, behind you there is a cliff in the depths of which only darkness reigns. You decide what to do next. You realize that if you make the wrong choice, you will freeze to death.

Before you is a battlefield stinking of blood, vomit and human weakness. You look around, trying to find something useful, but you can’t even find a commonplace cloak. Apparently the looters worked quickly. As you walk further and further, you step on a half-dead man. In his hands he clutches a bow and a quiver of arrows and does not make a sound. In the distance you hear shouts. You see several people running in your direction and pointing weapons at you.

Marauders run up and shout at you in a language you don’t know. You try to talk to them by putting your hands forward and making it clear that you have no evil intentions. You get hit in the stomach and you fall to your knees. One of the marauders points at the dying man with a bow and shouts at us. The dying man’s throat is slowly cut and they shout at you again as if they are splicing something together. You start to disown the dead man. They look at you with a creepy grin. You feel cold steel touching your throat and slowly passing from ear to ear. You look down and see a black puddle of blood spreading away from you, melting the snow. Eyes close.

You grab your bow and arrows. The dying man resists for a long time and puffs as if you are going to take his life, but he is too weak. You pick up your bow and arrows.

You shoot and hit one in the neck,
he falls into the snow and struggles in agony. The second shot hits no one. You pull the third arrow and a spear flies into your leg. The marauders run up and grab you and pull out your arms. When the first one is cut off you are still in shock, but when the second one is cut off you start screaming in horror. You are thrown into the snow and left to die slowly. A half-dead man, who was not noticed in the confusion, crawls up to you and sticks a dagger in your heart, giving you a quick death.

You turn around and the dying woman grabs your leg.
Yanking your leg you hit him in the face, causing him to let you go with a squeal. You’re running away.
Looking around, you see how the looters focused their attention on the person you robbed. No one is chasing you anymore.

You come running to the place where you started your journey. You try to catch your breath, but you can’t, your heart is beating too fast. You can no longer feel your toes, you are very cold. You decide to sit down and rest for a while. Just a little,
because the path through the snowdrifts was very difficult. No! You don’t give up, but you can’t go further yet. Just a little rest. When you no longer find thoughts to deceive yourself, your voices close themselves, you fall into the snow. At some point you stop feeling cold.
It’s just a wonderful feeling, but when you stop feeling anything,
it’s getting scary.

You ask to give you the bow, but the dying man is silent.
You begin to demand and ask him to help you or run away with you. It looks like they don’t understand you. He continues to be silent. You grab the bow, along with the stubborn warrior, but he resists. It’s too late. You try to escape, but they catch up with you and cut both their throats.

You approach the village and realize that while you were walking, the lights went out in all the houses and you couldn’t even hear the dogs barking. And it would seem that the place is abandoned, but the footprints in the snow are still fresh, as if all the inhabitants fled at once. You walk through all the houses, all the doors are open, but the houses are empty. The residents took everything they could with them. At the end of the village you come across a house from the windows of which comes the warm but dying light of the hearth. You run into this house, no longer able to stand the cold. There is no one and nothing in the house except for a smoldering fire in the middle of the main room. For a few minutes you enjoy the dying warmth, then collect brushwood wherever you find it and fill the hearth with new life. You decide to relax a little and think about what to do next. You can’t stay here either. You hear a faint cough in the corner of the room, but because of the shadows you can’t see anyone. You take the burning flames out of the stove and go to the corner of the room. A grandmother lies on the cold floor, wrapped in a cloak made of thick skins. You try to talk to her, but she either doesn’t understand you or doesn’t hear you, she just looks with frightened eyes.

When you pull off your cloak, grandma screams pitifully. She is dressed only in a thin rag. She begins to cover herself with her hands and tremble, while sobbing tears and looking into your eyes. It looks like she doesn’t even have the strength to get up from the floor. You ask for forgiveness and leave.

You return to the beginning of your journey to hit the road again. You’re wearing a warm raincoat, giving you a little confidence for what’s to come.

Before you is a battlefield stinking of blood, vomit and human weakness. You look around, trying to find something useful, but you can’t even find a commonplace cloak. Apparently the looters worked quickly. As you walk further and further, you step on a half-dead man. In his hands he clutches a bow and a quiver of arrows and does not make a sound. In the distance you hear shouts. You see several people running in your direction and pointing weapons at you.

Marauders run up and shout at you in a language you don’t know. You try to talk to them by putting your hands forward and making it clear that you have no evil intentions. You get hit in the stomach and you fall to your knees. One of the marauders points at the dying man with a bow and shouts at us. The dying man’s throat is slowly cut and they shout at you again as if they are splicing something together. You start to disown the dead man. They look at you with a creepy grin. You feel cold steel touching your throat and slowly passing from ear to ear. You look down and see a black puddle of blood spreading away from you, melting the snow. Eyes close.

You grab your bow and arrows. The dying man resists for a long time and puffs as if you are going to take his life, but he is too weak. You pick up your bow and arrows.

You shoot and hit one in the neck,
he falls into the snow and struggles in agony. The second shot hits no one. You pull the third arrow and a spear flies into your leg. The marauders run up and grab you and pull out your arms. When the first one is cut off you are still in shock, but when the second one is cut off you start screaming in horror. You are thrown into the snow and left to die slowly. A half-dead man, who was not noticed in the confusion, crawls up to you and sticks a dagger in your heart, giving you a quick death.

You turn around and the dying woman grabs your leg.
Yanking your leg you hit him in the face, causing him to let you go with a squeal. You’re running away.
Looking around, you see how the looters focused their attention on the person you robbed. No one is chasing you anymore.

You return to the beginning of your journey to hit the road again. You are wearing a warm cloak, and in your hands you are holding a bow and arrows. Now your situation doesn’t seem so hopeless.

Before you is a battlefield stinking of blood, vomit and human weakness. The looters have already stolen everything useful that could have been taken from here. You are not eager to stay here for a long time, so as not to be caught by the bandits again.

BB you return to the empty village, but find nothing except a dead old woman.

You approach a black castle, close up it looks more like ruins. Not a soul around. Only two sleeping guards under the wall. The warmth of their fire almost makes you salivate.

You will try to attract the attention of the guards. One guard awakens and suddenly stands up, then slips and falls into the snow, which awakens the second guard. You see that they are both drunk. Are you still trying to talk to them?. One takes out a sword and, shouting something inaudibly, comes at you. He slips again and runs into his own sword, cutting his face open. He starts rolling in the snow and squealing. The second guard tries to get his sword, but it is frozen to the scabbard. A third guard runs out from behind the wall, also pretty drunk, with his pants down and his manhood frostbitten, which he clearly doesn’t notice. He runs at you, raising his sword above him.

You run up to the wounded guard and take his sword. A second one appears next to you, you easily parry his blow, then push him to the ground and run away, but someone grabs your cloak from behind. A rusty sword grows from the stomach. You fall into the snow and taste your own blood. The whistle of steel and the eyes are swallowed by darkness.

You run up to the wounded guard and take his sword. A second one appears next to you, you easily parry his blow, then push him to the ground. You turn around and start parrying the other drunk’s blows.
You hear the whistle of steel above your head and a sword grows between your eyes. Darkness covers my eyes.

They notice you. An awakened drunk security guard leans on you with all his weight and shouts something inaudibly. Then the second guard runs up. They put you on their knees, not paying any attention to your pleas. Three clumsy blows and your head is separated from your body.

You walk around the castle, but don’t find a place to enter. You decide to enter the castle through the main gate. The gate won’t budge, you’re trying not to make noise. But when you try harder,
a vile creak is heard, awakening the drunken guards. They grab you from both sides and put you on your knees, not paying any attention to your pleas. Three clumsy blows and your head is separated from your body.

You shoot one of the guards in the eye.
The man falls to the ground and struggles in agony, which awakens the second guard. He runs at you, but cannot get the frozen sword out of its sheath. You take advantage of this and manage to shoot him too. After briefly holding your hands over the fire, you head to the main gate and begin to unlock it. Because of the grinding of the door, you do not hear the sound of footsteps behind you and the subsequent whistling of steel. A sword flies at your neck. You turn around and see the third guard, but it’s too late. Along with copious amounts of blood, the life drains from you, and then you fall into darkness.

You plunge into the depths of the forest. A few minutes of walking among the cold trees makes you feel terrified. You only hear the crunch of snow under your feet, as if life has stopped around you. There is no point in going further, only to freeze to death. Suddenly you hear a bear roar. It’s strange that at this time of year a bear would be wandering around in the depths of the forest.

You wander through the forest, having difficulty finding where the sound is coming from. At some point you find a huge brown bear bending over a small bear cub whose paw is stuck in a trap. The bear cub keeps whining, and the bear walks around him, unable to help. Next to them lies a soldier torn to shreds, on it you notice things useful to you. The bear begins to sniff and glances at you briefly. Then she suddenly turns around and runs at you, growling as fiercely as possible.

The bear approaches you carefully and starts sniffing you. You struggle to hold your breath when you feel her warm muzzle in front of you. Then the bear puts her paw, the size of a decent helmet, on your face. Unable to contain yourself, you begin to puff and grab her paw. The she-bear growls and presses with all her might. The pain quickly disappears when your head bursts like a watermelon.

The bear catches up with you and knocks you to the ground. She squeezes her strong jaw on your spine, you feel like a large piece of meat has been separated from you. First you stop feeling pain and then anything else.

The bear stops a step away from you.
You keep growling at her. When you take a small step back, she suddenly grabs your face with her strong jaw and begins to swing you in different directions until your neck breaks. When you stop twitching, the bear lets go of you and leaves. You feel nothing but fear of the darkness that covers your eyes.

You immediately draw your bowstring and fire an arrow straight at the beast’s head. Confused mother bear crashes into a tree. You fire a few more arrows as she rises. The bear cub whines and reaches out to its mother, who is about to give up the ghost. On her fur you notice many wounds from a sword, apparently received from a torn soldier lying nearby. While you are warily looking at the bear, howls and growls are heard from the direction of the bear cub. Lots of lights looking at you from behind the trees. These wolves smelled the blood of the bear cub, today they will feast on it and the bear will no longer be able to protect her child.

You grab the sword from the dead man’s body and run back the way. Along the way, you hear the painful squeals of a bear cub and the sounds of tearing flesh.

You return to the beginning of your journey to hit the road again. You are wearing a warm cloak, and in your hands you are holding a bow and arrows. There’s a sword on your belt. You feel able to survive despite all the adversity and difficult decisions you have had to overcome.

Before you is a battlefield stinking of blood, vomit and human weakness. The looters have already stolen everything useful that could have been taken from here. You are not eager to stay here for a long time, so as not to be caught by the bandits again.

BB you return to the empty village, but find nothing except a dead old woman.

You approach a black castle, close up it looks more like ruins. Not a soul around. Only two sleeping guards under the wall. The warmth of their fire almost makes you salivate.

You plunge into the depths of the forest. A few minutes of walking among the cold trees makes you feel terrified. You only hear the crunch of snow under your feet, as if life has stopped around you. You are trying to find the place where you fought with the bear, but the snow has already covered your tracks. There is no point in going further, only to freeze to death.

You take a step forward. Chills https://noidverificationcasinos.co.uk/no-registration-casinos/ and trembling extend from the tips of the fingers to the top of the head. You start screaming in horror. You close your eyes and wait for the collision. Tears escape from your closed eyes and you can clearly hear your heart beating. But at some point you begin to realize that you cannot remember anything that would keep you in this world. A strange feeling… It was as if you were already dying. You feel how steel runs down your throat, how your arms and head are separated from your body, how you freeze to death and are gnawed alive by wild animals. Then you begin to realize that you are caught in a vicious circle, but now you have been able to break free and realize true freedom… CRACK

You shoot at the first wolf that approaches the bear cub, thereby attracting the attention of the entire pack to you. Wolves begin to surround you. You understand that you will no longer survive. You grab the sword from the dead man’s body and rush to the bear cub,
killing one wolf along the way. You begin to open the trap and fangs pierce your shoulder.
You pull the trap harder while a piece of meat is torn from your leg. Teddy bear frees himself.
Wolves attack you from all sides. Out of the corner of your eye you notice that the bear cub has climbed a tree. You close your eyes and start screaming in terrible pain, when only gnawed bones remain from you, the wolves leave.

You don’t find anything

You take a step forward. Chills and trembling extend from the tips of the fingers to the top of the head. You start screaming in horror. You close your eyes and wait for the collision. Tears escape from your closed eyes and you can clearly hear your heart beating. But at some point you begin to realize that you cannot remember anything that would keep you in this world. A strange feeling… It was as if you were already dying. You feel how steel runs down your throat, how your arms and head are separated from your body, how you freeze to death and are gnawed alive by wild animals. Then you begin to realize that you are caught in a vicious circle, but now you have been able to break free and realize true freedom… CRACK

You ask to give you the bow, but the dying man is silent.
You begin to demand and ask him to help you or run away with you. It looks like they don’t understand you. He continues to be silent. You grab the bow, along with the stubborn warrior, but he resists. It’s too late. You try to escape, but they catch up with you and cut both their throats.

BB you return to the empty village, but find nothing except a dead old woman.

You approach a black castle, close up it looks more like ruins. Not a soul around. Only two sleeping guards under the wall. The warmth of their fire almost makes you salivate.

You will try to attract the attention of the guards. One guard awakens and suddenly stands up, then slips and falls into the snow, which awakens the second guard. You see that they are both drunk. Are you still trying to talk to them?. One takes out a sword and, shouting something inaudibly, comes at you. He slips again and runs into his own sword, cutting his face open. He starts rolling in the snow and squealing. The second guard tries to get his sword, but it is frozen to the scabbard. A third guard runs out from behind the wall, also pretty drunk, with his pants down and his manhood frostbitten, which he clearly doesn’t notice. He runs at you, raising his sword above him.

You run up to the wounded guard and take his sword. A second one appears next to you, you easily parry his blow, then push him to the ground and run away, but someone grabs your cloak from behind. A rusty sword grows from the stomach. You fall into the snow and taste your own blood. The whistle of steel and the eyes are swallowed by darkness.

You run up to the wounded guard and take his sword. A second one appears next to you, you easily parry his blow, then push him to the ground. You turn around and start parrying the other drunk’s blows.
You hear the whistle of steel above your head and a sword grows between your eyes. Darkness covers my eyes.

They notice you. An awakened drunk security guard leans on you with all his weight and shouts something inaudibly. Then the second guard runs up. They put you on their knees, not paying any attention to your pleas. Three clumsy blows and your head is separated from your body.

You walk around the castle, but don’t find a place to enter. You decide to enter the castle through the main gate. The gate won’t budge, you’re trying not to make noise. But when you try harder,
a vile creak is heard, awakening the drunken guards. They grab you from both sides and put you on your knees, not paying any attention to your pleas. Three clumsy blows and your head is separated from your body.

You plunge into the depths of the forest. A few minutes of walking among the cold trees makes you feel terrified. You only hear the crunch of snow under your feet, as if life has stopped around you. There is no point in going further, only to freeze to death. Suddenly you hear a bear roar. It’s strange that at this time of year a bear would be wandering around in the depths of the forest.

You wander through the forest, having difficulty finding where the sound is coming from. At some point you find a huge brown bear bending over a small bear cub whose paw is stuck in a trap. The bear cub keeps whining, and the bear walks around him, unable to help. Next to them lies a soldier torn to shreds, on it you notice things useful to you. The bear begins to sniff and glances at you briefly. Then she suddenly turns around and runs at you, growling as fiercely as possible.

The bear approaches you carefully and starts sniffing you. You struggle to hold your breath when you feel her warm muzzle in front of you. Then the bear puts her paw, the size of a decent helmet, on your face. Unable to contain yourself, you begin to puff and grab her paw. The she-bear growls and presses with all her might. The pain quickly disappears when your head bursts like a watermelon.

The bear catches up with you and knocks you to the ground. She squeezes her strong jaw on your spine, you feel like a large piece of meat has been separated from you. First you stop feeling pain and then anything else.

The bear stops a step away from you.
You keep growling at her. When you take a small step back, she suddenly grabs your face with her strong jaw and begins to swing you in different directions until your neck breaks. When you stop twitching, the bear lets go of you and leaves. You feel nothing but fear of the darkness that covers your eyes.

You don’t find anything

You take a step forward. Chills and trembling extend from the tips of the fingers to the top of the head. You start screaming in horror. You close your eyes and wait for the collision. Tears escape from your closed eyes and you can clearly hear your heart beating. But at some point you begin to realize that you cannot remember anything that would keep you in this world. A strange feeling… It was as if you were already dying. You feel how steel runs down your throat, how your arms and head are separated from your body, how you freeze to death and are gnawed alive by wild animals. Then you begin to realize that you are caught in a vicious circle, but now you have been able to break free and realize true freedom… CRACK

It is difficult for you to decide to take any action, you decide to wait out this night, although you do not want to sleep. You lie on the cold floor for a long time, thinking about who you might be and how you got into all this trouble. Your eyes are closed, you hear the screams and stomping of many people. Strange dream. But wait, you’re not sleeping. You open your eyes because someone is breaking into the house. You get to your feet and several soldiers run towards you, behind whom you see hundreds of the same soldiers running into every house of a lifeless village. You were completely unprepared for this and are not able to resist in any way. A thin sword enters your chest, as if into a soft bun, and comes out just as easily. Before you completely surrender to the darkness, you notice that the soldiers left the house, but you did not hear the screams of your grandmother. A shadow hid her from the killers, just like from you.

You approach a black castle, close up it looks more like ruins. Not a soul around. Only two sleeping guards under the wall. The warmth of their fire almost makes you salivate.

You stop at a respectful distance and try to attract the attention of the guards, but your frozen throat only makes a wheezing sound. You come closer and closer and stop near the fire. For a few minutes you just sit and enjoy the warmth. You tried again to attract the attention of the guards. One guard awakens and suddenly stands up, then slips and falls into the snow, which awakens the second guard. You see that they are both drunk. Are you still trying to talk to them?. One takes out a sword and, shouting something inaudibly, comes at you. He slips again and runs into his own sword, cutting his face open. He starts rolling in the snow and squealing. The second guard tries to get his sword, but it is frozen to the scabbard. A third guard runs out from behind the wall, also pretty drunk, with his pants down and his manhood frostbitten, which he clearly doesn’t notice. He runs at you, raising his sword above him.

You run up to the wounded guard and take his sword. A second one appears next to you, you easily parry his blow, then push him to the ground and run away. Drunk guards do not follow you for long.

You return to the beginning of your journey to hit the road again. The warmth of the fire invigorated you a little, but most likely you would have simply fallen into the snow and surrendered to the cold, if not for the sword in your hands, giving you a little confidence in what was to come.

Before you is a battlefield stinking of blood, vomit and human weakness. You look around, trying to find something useful, but you can’t even find a commonplace cloak. Apparently the looters worked quickly. As you walk further and further, you step on a half-dead man. In his hands he clutches a bow and a quiver of arrows and does not make a sound. In the distance you hear shouts. You see several people running in your direction and pointing weapons at you.

Marauders run up and shout at you in a language you don’t know. You try to talk to them by putting your hands forward and making it clear that you have no evil intentions. You get hit in the stomach and you fall to your knees. One of the marauders points at the dying man with a bow and shouts at us. The dying man’s throat is slowly cut and they shout at you again as if they are splicing something together. You start to disown the dead man. They look at you with a creepy grin. You feel cold steel touching your throat and slowly passing from ear to ear. You look down and see a black puddle of blood spreading away from you, melting the snow. Eyes close.

You grab your bow and arrows. The dying man resists for a long time and puffs as if you are going to take his life, but he is too weak. You pick up your bow and arrows.

You shoot and hit one in the neck,
he falls into the snow and struggles in agony. The second shot hits no one. You pull the third arrow and a spear flies into your leg. The marauders run up and grab you and pull out your arms. When the first one is cut off you are still in shock, but when the second one is cut off you start screaming in horror. You are thrown into the snow and left to die slowly. A half-dead man, who was not noticed in the confusion, crawls up to you and sticks a dagger in your heart, giving you a quick death.

You turn around and the dying woman grabs your leg.
Yanking your leg you hit him in the face, causing him to let you go with a squeal. You’re running away.
Looking around, you see how the looters focused their attention on the person you robbed. No one is chasing you anymore.

You come running to the place where you started your journey. You try to catch your breath, but you can’t, your heart is beating too fast. You can no longer feel your toes, you are very cold. You decide to sit down and rest for a while. Just a little,
because the path through the snowdrifts was very difficult. No! You don’t give up, but you can’t go further yet. Just a little rest. When you no longer find thoughts to deceive yourself, your voices close themselves, you fall into the snow. At some point you stop feeling cold.
It’s just a wonderful feeling, but when you stop feeling anything,
it’s getting scary.

You ask to give you the bow, but the dying man is silent.
You begin to demand and ask him to help you or run away with you. It looks like they don’t understand you. He continues to be silent. You grab the bow, along with the stubborn warrior, but he resists. It’s too late. You try to escape, but they catch up with you and cut both their throats.

You place your sword at the ready. The dying man, inspired by this spectacle, rises to his knees, puffing, and prepares to fight with you. With eagle precision, he shoots down two marauders. While the third bandit raises his spear to throw, an arrow flies into his neck. The last bandit runs up to you,
for a few minutes you fight off his blows. But in the end he also falls into the snow, with an arrow sticking out of his back.

A half-dead man looks at you with gratitude. He points you towards the village,
explaining with gestures that there you will find food and clothing. You take him under your shoulder and go to the village.

Along the way you become completely exhausted and tired of fighting the cold. You lower the wounded man into the snow and sit next to him. You decide to take a little rest. Quite a bit, because the path through the snowdrifts was very difficult. No! You don’t give up, but you can’t go further yet. Just a little rest. When you can no longer find thoughts to deceive yourself, your eyes close on their own, you fall into the snow. At some point you stop feeling cold. It’s just a wonderful feeling, but when you stop feeling anything, it becomes scary.

You approach the village and realize that while you were walking, the lights went out in all the houses and you couldn’t even hear the dogs barking. And it would seem that the place is abandoned, but the footprints in the snow are still fresh, as if all the inhabitants fled at once. You walk through all the houses, all the doors are open, but the houses are empty. The residents took everything they could with them. At the end of the village you come across a house from the windows of which comes the warm but dying light of the hearth. You run into this house, no longer able to stand the cold. There is no one and nothing in the house except for a smoldering fire in the middle of the main room. For a few minutes you enjoy the dying warmth, then collect brushwood wherever you find it and fill the hearth with new life. You decide to relax a little and think about what to do next. You can’t stay here either. You hear a faint cough in the corner of the room, but because of the shadows you can’t see anyone. You take the burning flames out of the stove and go to the corner of the room. A grandmother lies on the cold floor, wrapped in a cloak made of thick skins. You try to talk to her, but she either doesn’t understand you or doesn’t hear you, she just looks with frightened eyes.

Bugs are such bugs!

It is difficult for you to decide to take any action, you decide to wait out this night, although you do not want to sleep. You lie on the cold floor for a long time, thinking about who you might be and how you got into all this trouble. Your eyes are closed, you hear the screams and stomping of many people. Strange dream. But wait, you’re not sleeping. You open your eyes because someone is breaking into the house. You get to your feet and several soldiers run towards you, behind whom you see hundreds of the same soldiers running into every house of a lifeless village. You were completely unprepared for this and are not able to resist in any way. A thin sword enters your chest, as if into a soft bun, and comes out just as easily. Before you completely surrender to the darkness, you notice that the soldiers left the house, but you did not hear the screams of your grandmother. A shadow hid her from the killers, just like from you.

You approach a black castle, close up it looks more like ruins. There are hundreds of soldiers around the castle, and they are clearly not friendly towards you.

You plunge into the depths of the forest. A few minutes of walking among the cold trees makes you feel terrified. You only hear the crunch of snow under your feet, as if life has stopped around you. There is no point in going further, only to freeze to death. Suddenly you hear a bear roar. It’s strange that at this time of year a bear would be wandering around in the depths of the forest.

You wander through the forest, having difficulty finding where the sound is coming from. At some point you find a huge brown bear bending over a small bear cub whose paw is stuck in a trap. The bear cub keeps whining, and the bear walks around him, unable to help. Next to them lies a soldier torn to shreds, on it you notice things useful to you. The bear begins to sniff and glances at you briefly. Then she suddenly turns around and runs at you, growling as fiercely as possible.

The bear approaches you carefully and starts sniffing you. You struggle to hold your breath when you feel her warm muzzle in front of you. Then the bear puts her paw, the size of a decent helmet, on your face. Unable to contain yourself, you begin to puff and grab her paw. The she-bear growls and presses with all her might. The pain quickly disappears when your head bursts like a watermelon.

The bear catches up with you and knocks you to the ground. She squeezes her strong jaw on your spine, you feel like a large piece of meat has been separated from you. First you stop feeling pain and then anything else.

The bear stops a step away from you.
You keep growling at her. When you take a small step back, she suddenly grabs your face with her strong jaw and begins to swing you in different directions until your neck breaks. When you stop twitching, the bear lets go of you and leaves. You feel nothing but fear of the darkness that covers your eyes.

The bear stops a step away from you. You notice many wounds on her skin, apparently from a sword. She clearly knows what it is and doesn’t want to get new wounds. You slowly move back while the beast growls furiously at you. Suddenly, behind the trees, many lights and grinning wolf faces begin to appear. This flock smelled the blood of a bear cub. The she-bear rushes sharply in their direction and stands in front of the cub, growling at the hungry flock.

You’re running through the forest, but a bunch of unnecessary junk in your hands is slowing you down. At some point, a pack of wolves catches up with you and tears you into pieces.

You put on your cloak and quickly open the trap. The cub frees itself and trudges towards its mother. The bear turns to you and snorts. They begin to slowly walk away and a pack of wolves follows them. You are also not going to linger and run away from the forest.

You have returned to the place where your journey began. You are wearing a warm cloak and holding a sword in your hands. You think that you are still able to survive despite all the hardships.

Before you is a battlefield stinking of blood, vomit and human weakness. You look around, trying to find something useful, but you can’t even find a commonplace cloak. Apparently the looters worked quickly. As you walk further and further, you step on a half-dead man. In his hands he clutches a bow and a quiver of arrows and does not make a sound. In the distance you hear shouts. You see several people running in your direction and pointing weapons at you.

Marauders run up and shout at you in a language you don’t know. You try to talk to them by putting your hands forward and making it clear that you have no evil intentions. You get hit in the stomach and you fall to your knees. One of the marauders points at the dying man with a bow and shouts at us. The dying man’s throat is slowly cut and they shout at you again as if they are splicing something together. You start to disown the dead man. They look at you with a creepy grin. You feel cold steel touching your throat and slowly passing from ear to ear. You look down and see a black puddle of blood spreading away from you, melting the snow. Eyes close.

You grab your bow and arrows. The dying man resists for a long time and puffs as if you are going to take his life, but he is too weak. You pick up your bow and arrows.

You shoot and hit one in the neck,
he falls into the snow and struggles in agony. The second shot hits no one. You pull the third arrow and a spear flies into your leg. The marauders run up and grab you and pull out your arms. When the first one is cut off you are still in shock, but when the second one is cut off you start screaming in horror. You are thrown into the snow and left to die slowly. A half-dead man, who was not noticed in the confusion, crawls up to you and sticks a dagger in your heart, giving you a quick death.

You turn around and the dying woman grabs your leg.
Yanking your leg you hit him in the face, causing him to let you go with a squeal. You’re running away.
Looking around, you see how the looters focused their attention on the person you robbed. No one is chasing you anymore.

You come running to the place where you started your journey. You try to catch your breath, but you can’t, your heart is beating too fast. You can no longer feel your toes, you are very cold. You decide to sit down and rest for a while. Just a little,
because the path through the snowdrifts was very difficult. No! You don’t give up, but you can’t go further yet. Just a little rest. When you no longer find thoughts to deceive yourself, your voices close themselves, you fall into the snow. At some point you stop feeling cold.
It’s just a wonderful feeling, but when you stop feeling anything,
it’s getting scary.

You ask to give you the bow, but the dying man is silent.
You begin to demand and ask him to help you or run away with you. It looks like they don’t understand you. He continues to be silent. You grab the bow, along with the stubborn warrior, but he resists. It’s too late. You try to escape, but they catch up with you and cut both their throats.

You place your sword at the ready. The dying man, inspired by this spectacle, rises to his knees, puffing, and prepares to fight with you. With eagle precision, he shoots down two marauders. While the third bandit raises his spear to throw, an arrow flies into his neck. The last bandit runs up to you,
for a few minutes you fight off his blows. But in the end he also falls into the snow, with an arrow sticking out of his back.

A half-dead man looks at you with gratitude. He points you towards the village,
explaining with gestures that there you will find food and clothing. You take him under your shoulder and go to the village.

When you reach the village, a wounded soldier leads you to a house located at the very end of the settlement. It’s strange that the light disappeared everywhere while you were walking, as if all the inhabitants fled at once. Holding onto you, he enters the house and looks around it for a few seconds, as if trying to find something in the twilight of the fireplace. Suddenly a groan comes from the corner. You take a burning finger from the stove and follow the sounds of groaning. An old woman lies on the floor, wrapped in thick skins. The wounded man rushes into her arms and she begins to cry. While they are speaking in a language you don’t understand, you light up the fireplace from brushwood found near the house. When they finish, the soldier, no longer looking so hopeless, leads you to a hiding place under the floor. There you find useful things and provisions for several days.

You’re looking at the early one. He nods in gratitude for your help and calmly lets you go on your way.

You quickly build a stretcher for an old lady, and crutches for a soldier. The soldier made it clear to you that you can no longer stay here. After a few more preparations, you’re on your way.

You approach the village and realize that while you were walking, the lights went out in all the houses and you couldn’t even hear the dogs barking. And it would seem that the place is abandoned, but the footprints in the snow are still fresh, as if all the inhabitants fled at once. You walk through all the houses, all the doors are open, but the houses are empty. The residents took everything they could with them. At the end of the village you come across a house from the windows of which comes the warm but dying light of the hearth. You run into this house, no longer able to stand the cold. There is no one and nothing in the house except for a smoldering fire in the middle of the main room. For a few minutes you enjoy the dying warmth, then collect brushwood wherever you find it and fill the hearth with new life. You decide to relax a little and think about what to do next. You can’t stay here either. You hear a faint cough in the corner of the room, but because of the shadows you can’t see anyone. You take the burning flames out of the stove and go to the corner of the room. A grandmother lies on the cold floor, wrapped in a cloak made of thick skins. You try to talk to her, but she either doesn’t understand you or doesn’t hear you, she just looks with frightened eyes.

It is difficult for you to decide to take any action, you decide to wait out this night, although you do not want to sleep. You lie on the cold floor for a long time, thinking about who you might be and how you got into all this trouble. Your eyes are closed, you hear the screams and stomping of many people. Strange dream. But wait, you’re not sleeping. You open your eyes because someone is breaking into the house. You get to your feet and several soldiers run towards you, behind whom you see hundreds of the same soldiers running into every house of a lifeless village. You were completely unprepared for this and are not able to resist in any way. A thin sword enters your chest, as if into a soft bun, and comes out just as easily. Before you completely surrender to the darkness, you notice that the soldiers left the house, but you did not hear the screams of your grandmother. A shadow hid her from the killers, just like from you.

You approach a black castle, close up it looks more like ruins. There are hundreds of soldiers around the castle, and they are clearly not friendly towards you.

You plunge into the depths of the forest. A few minutes of walking among the cold trees makes you feel terrified. You only hear the crunch of snow under your feet, as if life has stopped around you. You are trying to find the place where you fought with the bear, but the snow has already covered your tracks. There is no point in going further, only to freeze to death.

You take a step forward. Chills and trembling extend from the tips of the fingers to the top of the head. You start screaming in horror. You close your eyes and wait for the collision. Tears escape from your closed eyes and you can clearly hear your heart beating. But at some point you begin to realize that you cannot remember anything that would keep you in this world. A strange feeling… It was as if you were already dying. You feel how steel runs down your throat, how your arms and head are separated from your body, how you freeze to death and are gnawed alive by wild animals. Then you begin to realize that you are caught in a vicious circle, but now you have been able to break free and realize true freedom… CRACK

You don’t find anything

You take a step forward. Chills and trembling extend from the tips of the fingers to the top of the head. You start screaming in horror. You close your eyes and wait for the collision. Tears escape from your closed eyes and you can clearly hear your heart beating. But at some point you begin to realize that you cannot remember anything that would keep you in this world. A strange feeling… It was as if you were already dying. You feel how steel runs down your throat, how your arms and head are separated from your body, how you freeze to death and are gnawed alive by wild animals. Then you begin to realize that you are caught in a vicious circle, but now you have been able to break free and realize true freedom… CRACK

You run up to the wounded guard and take his sword. A second one appears next to you, you easily parry his blow, then push him to the ground. You turn around and start parrying the other drunk’s blows.
You hear the whistle of steel above your head and a sword grows between your eyes. Darkness covers my eyes.

They notice you. An awakened drunk security guard leans on you with all his weight and shouts something inaudibly. Then the second guard runs up. They put you on their knees, not paying any attention to your pleas. Three clumsy blows and your head is separated from your body.

You walk around the castle, but don’t find a place to enter. You decide to enter the castle through the main gate. The gate won’t budge, you’re trying not to make noise. But when you try harder,
a vile creak is heard, awakening the drunken guards. They grab you from both sides and put you on your knees, not paying any attention to your pleas. Three clumsy blows and your head is separated from your body.

You plunge into the depths of the forest. A few minutes of walking among the cold trees makes you feel terrified. You only hear the crunch of snow under your feet, as if life has stopped around you. There is no point in going further, only to freeze to death. Suddenly you hear a bear roar. It’s strange that at this time of year a bear would be wandering around in the depths of the forest.

You wander through the forest, having difficulty finding where the sound is coming from. At some point you find a huge brown bear bending over a small bear cub whose paw is stuck in a trap. The bear cub keeps whining, and the bear walks around him, unable to help. Next to them lies a soldier torn to shreds, on it you notice things useful to you. The bear begins to sniff and glances at you briefly. Then she suddenly turns around and runs at you, growling as fiercely as possible.

The bear approaches you carefully and starts sniffing you. You struggle to hold your breath when you feel her warm muzzle in front of you. Then the bear puts her paw, the size of a decent helmet, on your face. Unable to contain yourself, you begin to puff and grab her paw. The she-bear growls and presses with all her might. The pain quickly disappears when your head bursts like a watermelon.

The bear catches up with you and knocks you to the ground. She squeezes her strong jaw on your spine, you feel like a large piece of meat has been separated from you. First you stop feeling pain and then anything else.

The bear stops a step away from you.
You keep growling at her. When you take a small step back, she suddenly grabs your face with her strong jaw and begins to swing you in different directions until your neck breaks. When you stop twitching, the bear lets go of you and leaves. You feel nothing but fear of the darkness that covers your eyes.

You don’t find anything

You take a step forward. Chills and trembling extend from the tips of the fingers to the top of the head. You start screaming in horror. You close your eyes and wait for the collision. Tears escape from your closed eyes and you can clearly hear your heart beating. But at some point you begin to realize that you cannot remember anything that would keep you in this world. A strange feeling… It was as if you were already dying. You feel how steel runs down your throat, how your arms and head are separated from your body, how you freeze to death and are gnawed alive by wild animals. Then you begin to realize that you are caught in a vicious circle, but now you have been able to break free and realize true freedom… CRACK

Thanks to Zamuljuku for the tip about spoilers… Yes yes yes, it was his idea. Blame in everything Zamula. I’m not busy anymore 🙂

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Lots of branches, a lot of text – you can’t cope with the abundance of information and decide to cheat a little.
The words appear on the screen:

You understand that the developers left a “stub” – a mockery specifically for dishonest players. Feeling annoyed, you jump up and, knocking over the table, hit the system unit.
"The work is being completed. Please do not disconnect your computer from the network.»
Remembering in time that as a child you were taught to be honest, you return to reading and after a while find all the endings. With a feeling of satisfaction, you add +1 to the blog, and then you realize that there are more than enough riddles for today, and you switch to other things.
"The work is being completed. Please do not disconnect your computer from the network.»
Reading and searching took a considerable amount of time, but you, almost getting confused in the “spoilers”, still figured it out and found out all the endings.
You go to the comments and want to say that the game has… Then you think hard: what is in it??

But the graphics don’t let us down, but you don’t notice it right away. It’s worth wiping away your tears from the number of “spoilers”

and turn your head as the magnificence of the backgrounds opens before your eyes – they are so elaborate that they differ little from reality.
You open a new comment window, raise your hands over the keyboard and freeze for a moment, wondering whether to mention the author’s mother or whether it would be unnecessary.
As soon as you touch the keys, the monitor screen is filled with solid blue color, and a single sad squeak is heard from the system unit.
"The work is being completed. Please do not disconnect your computer from the network.»
The realization that without mentioning relatives a comment is not a comment comes to you as an unexpected guest and saddens you so much that your only desire is to erase the memory of today.
"The work is being completed. Please do not disconnect your computer from the network.»
"The work is being completed. Please do not disconnect your computer from the network.»

Plot: shit
Gameplay: shit
Multiplayer: shit
Game: shit

For those two people who are still left 🙂 The game has three endings, depending on your decisions. But only one will reveal the meaning of the game. And if you have so nothing to do that you find it, you will get platinum prize ^_^

Completed all 3 endings. The game is wonderful. I’m waiting for the addon, or a full second part!^^
P.S. How many achievements are in the game?? Not counting those endings, I found three.

If no one is cheating on me except my memory, then there should have been about 15-17 achievements, but they disappeared along with most of the game, which I cut out 🙂

However, it turned out very well. Just atmospheric and interesting. Got all achievements and endings except Jon Snow. I didn’t think I’d hang around here, but damn, as soon as I started reading, I got sucked in.

By the way, what kind of game is under the second spoiler??

It’s scary to imagine how much you have cut out there, if there should have been about 17 achievements, but there are 6 left. We urgently need someone capable of restoring deleted content! Release DLC =D

The original idea was simply that there would be no gameovers in the game at all. And each sequence of actions will lead to some kind of “mini-final”. But they were more of a mockery than a finale, with final achievements like this:
Well, this is a dead end, bro… Start the game again.. Gygygy

That same feeling,
when you don’t know where to go =_=
I realized too late that it was just annoying 🙂 And it was all very painful to put together. I had to keep it in four blogs:0 If I do something similar again, it won’t be me 🙂 although who knows, who knows.

I found! Village
Leave and pick up your cloak
Go to the battlefield
Snatch a bow from the hands of a dying man
Run away with a bow
Go to the forest
Go looking for a bear
Shoot with a bow
Run away, taking with you something from the dead man’s body
Go to the castle
Shoot the guards with a bow
You are entering the castle
Since I’m here. So far I have found only two endings, not counting the bug, and “after all, this doesn’t happen in the world.”. »

I got it. I wrote “not counting”. The achievement for the true ending is called “Tywin”, I hid the algorithm for getting it under a spoiler.