What's next?
strike the guard while his defenses are down
As you and the guard slip into the secluded alcove, hidden away from prying eyes, a sense of urgency grips you. You know that time is of the essence, and you can't afford to let this opportunity slip through your fingers.
As the guard leans in for another kiss, his defenses lowered in the heat of the moment, you seize your chance. With a swift, calculated movement, you deliver a powerful blow to his temple, knocking him unconscious before he even has a chance to react.
The guard slumps to the ground, his body limp and vulnerable, as you stand over him, breathing heavily. Despite the pang of guilt that tugs at your conscience, you know that this is a necessary sacrifice on your road to power.
With practiced efficiency, you search the guard's unconscious form, quickly locating the keycard that will grant you access to the inner chambers of the temple. With a sense of grim determination, you pocket the keycard and leave the guard behind, his unconscious form a silent testament to the lengths you're willing to go to for Durga's cause.
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