My name is Kart. I am a sergeant of the secret special forces of the Karen Empire. Temporarily under the command of Lieutenant Anders. We were sent on a secret mission, but the adventure began long before him. It was a dark, cloudless night, all the way was lit. We rode on horseback. I like horses. This breed of horses was intended for long trips. The road everywhere was littered with trees, on the right side, there was a huge forest, on the left - a river that stretched for tens of kilometers. I saw the light from the windows of the tavern, which was at the crossroads. We were already on the road for several days, so we needed a rest.
We tied the horses and went into a two-story house. There were a lot of people inside, the musicians sang funny songs, the waitresses served food and drinks. No one paid attention to us. We saw a man behind a wooden counter and approached him. He was the master of this tavern. The lieutenant began to negotiate with him about an overnight stay. His name was Sert.
I stood near the door. One of the men got up, went to the door and stopped. His beginning to shake and he literally began to increase. I was a little confused, but I realized that it would explode, so I applied a spell that threw him off, breaking the door, about ten meters. I ran behind the wall. He was torn in the yard. The waitresses screamed and fled to the second floor, all the others got up and went to the door. Someone even vomited, unable to stand what he saw. One of the soldiers, resting here, announced that everyone should remain in their places until the situation was clarified. I was surrounded by two other soldiers. Captain Sorteni, as the chief of them was called, went up to the Lieutenant and began to question who we were. The lieutenant showed them a seal that indicated that we were entering a secret unit. Three men came up to Sert, sitting with a torn man. They began to blame him. I decided to intercede, but they climbed up with my fists, a fight started, two soldiers helped me, the robbers were lying unconscious on the floor. The lieutenant asked what the man ate and drank. It turned out that not only he used that food and drink. The military questioned others. I went up to look for the waitresses. I looked into the rooms, looking for girls, I heard a scream from the last room. One of the waitresses seemed to be crazy, her eyes glowed red. She killed another waitress. When she saw me, she started shooting at me with fire, but I managed to use the shield. The lieutenant and the captain came running to scream. The lieutenant saved me, he instantly cursed rejected the waitress through the window and jumped out after her. The captain and I ran to the first floor, where there was already nobody but the drunk, who were still lying on the ground. Suddenly they heard a scream from which the head rang, but we had to endure it. I suggested that the captain go around on the other side. I had to distract that crazy one and ran to her side, rushed out the window and threw a dagger in a jump. She instantly reacted to the throw and repelled it, but she missed the throw with an ax from the captain, who managed to enter from the other side. She fell with her head split. The lieutenant was lying on the ground, I helped him get up, I went to the dead body of the waitress, took the ax, applied the spell and lit the body. Everyone stood silently watching the burning of the body of an innocent who had become a victim. We went inside, where all the cries of drunk woke up. They asked for forgiveness and gave all the funds that Sert owed. Sert asked what happened to the girl. The lieutenant said that the bodies of witches should always be burned. When the military, about whom Sorteni spoke, killed the witch, she actually moved to the figurine. The magician who used her as a source of energy opened doors for her in the real world. The waitress, perhaps, often contacted the figurine, so the spirit of the witch moved into the girl. Later, I learned that this figurine served as a source of energy for the shield that protected the tavern from storms. The story was simple and scary at the same time, anyone could become a victim. We sat with the military. The good guys turned out, I was sorry for one of them. He lost his hearing in one ear, blood flowed. Subsequently, they packed their things and we said goodbye. Sert for saving the tavern allowed free overnight. We went to the second floor and saw the body of the second girl. We carried the waitress's body into the courtyard. Sert went to the yard to clean. We finally went to rest. In the morning there were already people in the tavern. Sert himself served food and drinks. Sert, seeing us, came up again thanks. We ate and hit the road. There was some amazing cleanliness in the yard. How Sert removed everything so quickly and where the body was doing was a mystery. We mounted and rode on, leaving this story in our memory as another in our adventures.
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