Archmage Rises v0.2.19 (upd.24.11.2023)

And how you start and how you continue is entirely in your personal competence, dear reader. Potentially, the audience is waiting for a cozy RPG masterpiece in which procedurally generated reality will allow you to exist in a variety of ways every time. But with a varnished coffin in the final. Urn. A swampy quagmire. A desiccated skeleton in a werewolf lair. A heavy heap of half-digested food. In other words, the inevitable cannot be avoided. For nothing that the subordinate is a young magician who, under our vigilant guidance, is able to reach the heights of sorcery. Able to choose whether to follow the path of conscience and complacency, or, having sent a steam locomotive loaded with moral principles, derailed, embark on a dark path. Kill the recalcitrant, set the villages on fire and gorge themselves at night. Alas, even then the curtain will still fall.

The world is spacious, overgrown with forests, reared up by mountain steeps, overflowed with rivers. And strewn with cities, villages, deep caves, ancient ruins and other adventurous farce. NPCs who live abundantly in the above are not sloppyly drawn blanks, but personalities with a biography, character, and decay that has already become familiar. The sidelong glance of the innkeeper stung. The tavern burns perfectly. However, then you have to actively retreat from the public catering, leaving the sudden widow to be killed over the still smoking charred meat. There are guards on the tail, but invisibility will hide the murderer for the time being from the keen eyes of Themis. But from the landsknecht bloodhounds hired by grieving relatives, by no means. Such is the consequence of the choice. Countless consequences of countless choices.