Run up the stairs
WHHISSSH! A spear whirls over your shoulder. Several more follow in
report.
"AAARRGGH!" you scream, gasping as you trip over a step.
Your head cracks against the stone, and you feel a warm wetness fall
over your face.
Through the shade of blood, you can just barely make out the shape of
a suit of armor as the spear comes down.
You shake your head, trying to clear it. Your back in the alley, your
crystal again in your hand. You follow the same procedure as last
time, healing yourself and returning to the table in the shop. Which
place will you go now?
You decide flight would be your best bet. You turn and bolt up the
stairs, awakening more suits of armor.
