Two of the Prophets moves don't deal good dmg and don't pose a lethal threat by themselves. The payoff for this risk is a decent amount of Gold. Both strategies will eventually kill Prophet, but the first plan takes a lot longer and thus increases the risk of someone dying. The second plan is to just ignore the pews and hit Prophet directly with heroes who have a long range. The first is to smash through the Pews to bring Prophet into striking distance. There are two main ways of killing Prophet. Each plank is worth the same amount of money though, so don't expect a big bonus for the third plank. Each plank is tougher than the last, so you may want to avoid the third plank, which has the highest health. If you break the planks, he will start moving forward into empty slots. The Prophet starts in slot 4 behind 3 planks of wood that act as walls to protect him. If one of your heroes is heavily stressed (>50 Stress), the chance of him using "Eye on You" will be doubled/tripled for Veteran and Champion level dungeons respectively. In between them, he will cast one of either "Eye on You" or "Fulminate". The Prophet will always open the round with "Calamitous Prognostication" and end it with "Rubble of Ruin". It's also worth noting that all remaining pews disappear after beating the Prophet, thus ending the combat. Breaking these pews will reward valuable Consecrated Pews at the end of the battle, summing up to 7500 gold if all three are broken.
The Prophet spawns on rank 4, with wooden pews occupying ranks 1, 2 and 3.
Triumphantly I watched as he tore his eyes from their sockets and ran shrieking into the shadows, wailing maniacally that the end was upon us all. There, I showed him the THING and detailed the full extent of my plans. How had he survived the stockades, the icy waters, and the knives I delivered so enthusiastically into his back? How had he returned, time and time again, to rouse the townsfolk with his wild speculations and prophecies?įinally, resigned to his uncommon corporeal resilience I lured him to the dig. But doing so proved maddeningly impossible. This filthy, toothless miscreant boasted an uncanny knowledge of my ambitions and prognosticated publicly that, left unchecked, I would soon unleash doom upon the world. Excavations beneath the manor were well underway, when a particularly ragged indigent arrived in the hamlet.
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