What strange places Mark hadn’t only visited in his life, led by his passion to the adventures. But never before had he been somewhere like this one. And as ill luck would have it - just when the day was almost over.
The path through the woods, which he had been walking the whole day long, hoping to find some village to spend night, forked here. The left path, as before, went through the forest, which got thicker and thicker with every step, the other path led through the open glade to the gates of a very strange city.
Despite the unquestioning bravery of our ex-caravan driver and his sense of adventure, both ways suddenly didn't seem too attractive to him. The loud howl of the wolves, which was distinctly heard from the forest path, and a helmet, covered by suspicious brown spots which looked like a dry blood, made him feel equally uneasy.
But no sooner than he chose the path a group of strangely-dressed people surrounded him.
"Seems this is the end of my story, - thought Mark. - So sad I have to die in the middle of nowhere and no one would ever know what happened to me."
He got ready to sell his life dear, when suddenly heard a very familiar voice behind his back.
"Well, well, well... Mark Atilius! And as usual - in a good company!" - said this voice ironically.
Dear players. Do you know what strange place Mark saw on the right? What you think will happen next? We invite you to complete the story and tell us what Mark could probably see there.
The player, who writes the most interesting ending to this story will get 100 gold on his account. Top-2 and top-3 stories will get 50 gold each.