You take a running start and jump as far as you can. You yell at the top of your lungs like a wild banshee with a staff raised up high aiming for the figure in blue robes.
This could have proven useful had you not already disrupted their concentration on the impending doom of the girl in the pink dress. Concequently the two thugs are well aware of your presence before you even jumped and quickly shoot you down with their rifles.
Your body is fed to the thing in the swamp.
O wow, thinks the thing in the mud, finally something different!
You have died due to a gun shot wound for being over zealous way too late. Yet this does not have to be the end. Go back to the previous page.