AmbrosioTornelli's spirit is gone. Jesus gives me control of his body.

VincenteTornelli checks the fiery statue. Powered by baby bones.

I see AmbrosioTornelli's spirit wander away in the frozen waste. I make cloaks from the wolf's hide.

All but FilippoTarantino and VincenteTornelli follow me into the waste.

The cyclops comes into the room, and weeps over the wolf's body.

1. Round
   1. GiucamoTarantino shoots (little effect)
   2. VincenteTornelli shoots
   3. …
   4. They shoot eye beams.
   5. Another one comes into the room.
2. Round
   1. GiucamoTarantino shoots again
   2. VincenteTornelli shoots again (hits first one's eye)
   3. FilippoTarantino shoots again.
   4. I use AmbrosioTornelli's Distraction on the other cyclopes
   5. It misses VincenteTornelli
3. Round
   1. VincenteTornelli shoots the other one's eye out.
   2. They leave

The wolves are coming. We go through the bars.

I lead where I last saw AmbrosioTornelli

It is cold.