Dungeons

Karachev built by Ratmir and almost destroyed by himself, succeeded to keep sage and continued to expand his border. To rule the town was named a new Duke and he became to rule all Navi’s lands. Town population was increasing but also the sewers were becoming larger and the old sewer system, built at the beginning, was not able to stand the town needs anymore. The Duke ordered to build new sewers and so the old catacombs were left for a lot of years until a little scout of Svarozhichi found them again. They explored the catacombs and they discovered all the horror creatures living there and many Svarozhichi lost their life fighting the beasts living there. So Svarozhichi decided to guard night and day all the entries and exits of the dungeons, avoiding that those beasts could be able to go out and destroy his town. Svarozhichi commander ordered to control continuously the catacombs also inside them, sending some scout squads to keep low the population of beasts and avoiding his procreation. And Svarozhichi consilium decided to create a ritual inside catacombs to designate Svarog’s sons, to choose strongest ones and only who will able to pass this exam can become a Svarozhichi and being named as it.

 

Undergrounds extended miles and miles and after many years nobody was able to know how many passages and tunnels there were in those dark dungeons. Years after years, scorpions, attracted from the smell, created some passages in the dungeons, where eating rotten meat, grew becoming horrible beasts. Also during the first exploration of the catacombs, the brave Bratimir encountered a bug beast similar to a scorpion but really bigger. He escaped miraculously and heavily wounded he was able only to repeat a word… goad… goad and so people named that beast a goad. A goad is an horrible vision, it seems a scorpion but his dimension are bigger than an human being. His breath smell seems a rotten body and you could smell it from miles and miles but even the smell surrounds this beast, it is able to smell a human and run over it. If a Goad stings, his poisoned victim loses immediately his life energy and becomes weaker. The goad is very fast and never leaves his victim.

Alien Mantis
Or Alien being or monster or beast: it had a strange aspect with huge eyes and arms like sharpen saws and legs like a spider. In those times when the hole was not closed yet, children often were playing there. And so a child, Eremejka, the son of the tailor, was hiding from the other children in the hole and he heard a noise, he got up, but he slipped and he fell down striking a stone with his head. When he got back on his feet, he saw over him a strange creature with huge eyes. And so the child began to shout: Alien! Alien! That child was really young, ignorant and he did not know how a Mantis is. Also the Duke while eating a bone, was shocked by that shout. The child ran away, while the monster was blocked by the strength of the child’s shout and he run back home. But nobody believed him. But then someone else has seen that monster and so everyone named it an Alien.

Duke Ratmir Ghost
Gartah the black mage, trying to stop Ratmir, used a magic spell making him insane. And so Ratmir, suspecting about everyone began to kill and kill. But he was not satisfied and he began to think that even his relatives and the men near him were traitors and so once during a consilium grabbed his sword and began to kill everyone. Not prepared by Ratmir action, a lot of consilium members, including Velet and Hyperborean representatives died. But Ratmir himself was killed by his counselor Vseprav. After a long debate, members decided to bury Ratmir in the catacombs and to forget forever the founder of Karachev. Since that moment, people says that Ratmir ghost, hating his people, is wandering as a demon in the catacombs

The wonderful Palace of Tagor were rising as a mountain in the desert, his pearled walls were shining at the sun. Around the palace there was a little village and people there were wandered in the streets. There was not a place more magnificent than this one and there were not human beings happier than those living there. Everyone was laughing and singing, the Duke was adored by everyone.. but a day a lonely monk with red dresses entered in the town crossing guards and went directly to the palace. The fresh air was flapping his dress and the wind was caressing his dark face not even able to smile… a year after… the strong wind was bashing the ruined gates and bodies hanged on them were swinging like a pendulum. Lifeless streets were groaning under the heavy dead bodies. The main square of the town was covered by human blood and there was not a life sign all around, all the towns was as a bleeding wound on the earth face. Over the balcony of the palace there was a man red dressed with a horrible mask on the face and the rotten wind was flapping his dress. But suddenly the creature was shacked and immediately it was easy understanding the reason. From the sky a white light ray dissolved the black clouds and over that blue sky he saw a sad and good face. The creatures on the balcony trembled and grabbed the column. The entire palace began to tremble as dying and slowly began to fall down in the hole which was opening under it. Svarog satisfied looked at the ground and dissolved in the blue air of the morning. And only focusing you could be able to listen his voice full of rage and hate cursing everything but after a while the voice was becoming weaker until nobody could listen it anymore.


Bosses
Tagor's servaint

My m-a-a-ster, where are you? You have gone away from our world years ago and now you are back forever. The dark sadness has eaten my soul… I want to listen again your voice and your steps.. Master, do you remember when we beheaded hundreds of man each day? How we burned them and throw away their stupid bodies into the lake? How was wonderful to save their lost souls, they did not even know that the real joy is after the death.. And now you are here… nobody knows when you will away… Look… master… my hands... they are covered in blood.. sacrifices: each day I’m glad to offer you a life to calm your hungry soul! My scythe is continuing to grab fresh hearts to offer to you, my master and I’ll do it again and again until you will not be back in this world. And after your rebirth we will go on the surface to spread terror and collect souls and souls

Duke Tagor