Disarm her now

From Create Your Own Story

You lunge – sword slashing low to hook her staff and twist it from her grip. The staff flies free, spinning through the air to land in the dirt a few feet away.

"You have me!” the Sightmistress declares with a grin. The Sergeant is gasping for breath. She bows to you once more. “Excellent,” she declares. “Few men have ever bested me. You truly are Analland’s best hope.”

As she talks, a nearby healer hurries over with a salve for your scrapes.

Do you:

Or, if you are ready to begin your quest:

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