– Twelve stars on the Woman’s crown symbolize the tribes of Israel…
– Or the Twelve Apostles, – Newton interrupted the Rabbi.
– That is a possibility, – continued Nathan ben Moses Hannover. – And the Babylon described by St. John is most likely Rome, which has already been judged. Moreover, that city has become the center of Christianity. This prophecy has already been fulfilled.
– I believe so as well. The Dragon, that is, Satan, has been defeated. After him, the First Beast – pagan Rome, which persecuted Christians – was vanquished, – Newton expounded excitedly. – The Second Beast symbolizes the spiritual dimension of this struggle…
– But what if the Second Beast is alive and well? – interrupted Athanasius Kircher, who had been silently listening until now. – What if it resides in the Holy See, merely masquerading as a servant of God? And what if the First Beast can be reborn in the form of Sweden, France, or the Ottoman Empire? Can you truly exclude the possibility that the greatest battle is still ahead of us?
– Hmmm, of course not, – the Rabbi broke the awkward silence that followed the question. – These are merely interpretations. Let us be careful not to jump to conclusions…
– Learned gentlemen! Mystics and scholars! Please, listen to me, a woman who knows nothing of prophecies, omens, and spiritual matters! – Octavia decided to put an end to the philosophical debate. She had already noticed that her new companions often got lost in details that were entirely irrelevant to the problem they were facing.
She let her gaze sweep over the gathering. In the dimly candle-lit room sat three wise men. Having listened to biblical interpretations for hours, she couldn’t shake off the association with those who came bearing gifts for Christ at his birth. She mentally assigned the role of Caspar to Athanasius
Kircher, the missionary who had returned from China and a friend of her recently deceased father. Melchior, in her mind, was Nathan ben Moses Hannover, who lived in Prague but whose people originated from Asia Minor. However, she could find no connection between the long-haired
Briton, Isaac Newton, and Balthazar.
– I value your discussions and wisdom. However, it seems to me that interpreting prophecies is less important at this moment than dealing with what is certainly happening around us. And much is happening. My father was likely murdered. The same with the emperor. Someone is plotting against
Charles II of Habsburg. The riots in Vienna were provoked by agitators…
– Miss Octavia is right. We can delve into the nature of the problem later; for now, let’s focus on the present situation, – Natan, ever calm, agreed.
– Ugh, I think it’s important to understand what we are dealing with, but since that’s difficult to determine, I agree we should focus on something that will bring immediate results. First, let’s consider our options. The three of us won’t be of much use beyond our knowledge. But my bodyguard, known to some as the Monster, and the Golem, which Nathan could summon again, might be. Miss Octavia has also proven herself a capable fighter. Have we managed to recruit any of the former agents of the late Maximilian Piccolomini?
– Only the most loyal ones. There are seven of them in Vienna. Not counting my servant, Felix.
– That’s not a lot… considering our task is to save the world…
LEADER - ATHANASIUS KIRCHER
LEADER - ATHANASIUS KIRCHER
OCTAVIA PICCOLOMINI
OCTAVIA PICCOLOMINI
RABBI NATHAN BEN MOSZE HANNOWER
RABBI NATHAN BEN MOSZE HANNOWER
GOLEM
GOLEM
A golem is a lump of clay brought to life through Kabbalah. No blood flows within it, and its body resembles a clay sculpture.
The only way to destroy a golem is to remove the shem—the small parchment bearing the word that animates it—or to erase the letters inscribed on its forehead.
ISAAC NEWTON
ISAAC NEWTON
MONSTRUM
MONSTRUM
FELIX
FELIX
Octavia’s Servant – A Teenage Orphan. He harbors a quiet affection for his employer.
Felix, as befits a servant, is best suited as a companion to a shooter. Thanks to the combination of the “Hand me the musket!” and “Quick Reload” skills, reloading is no longer an issue, allowing the character he accompanies to fire for several consecutive rounds—assuming they also have their own weapon.
Unlike most servants, Feliks knows how to shoot. He is far from being a master, but he trains relentlessly to support Oktawia in battle and earn her respect.
GERHARD MÜLLER
GERHARD MÜLLER
Massimo Piccolomini, as an intelligence officer, had many associates.
Some of them joined his daughter to help uncover the mystery behind the deaths of Maximilian and the Emperor as well.
One of them is Gerhard Müller, a member of the City Guard. During his daily patrols, he gathers a wealth of information. He is well-liked among his fellow guards, who might turn a blind eye to certain matters at his request.
It’s also worth noting the halberd he always carries with him. It looks intimidating, but its uses go far beyond just that!
MAX OTTO & JOHANN BRAUN
MAX OTTO & JOHANN BRAUN
Among the valuable associates of the Imperial intelligence, there was no shortage of people involved in the broad world of crime. Max and Johann are exactly that kind of people. They have extensive connections among the locals.
Max is a master at blending into the crowd, while Johann is a true expert in street brawls.
ELIAN KLOSS & HANS SCHMIDT
ELIAN KLOSS & HANS SCHMIDT
Elian and Hans are former soldiers, always ready to don their helmets and breastplates and take up arms.
URSULA
URSULA
The best agent of the Imperial intelligence was Ursula, a courtesan. She was the source of the most valuable information. After Piccolomini’s death, she ceased working with the authorities and went into hiding, fearing for her life. However, when she learned that the daughter of her murdered employer had begun an investigation, she decided to help.
Ursula is no ordinary courtesan—she was Massimo Piccolomini’s top agent. She is highly skilled with a dagger, adept at preparing poisons, and can move through the streets of Vienna unnoticed.
FRIEDRICH HOFFMANN
FRIEDRICH HOFFMANN
Friedrich is a wealthy townsman engaged in trade. His business is thriving. In 1666, few remember that things weren’t always this way. Nearly twenty years earlier, as a young man, he was on the brink of bankruptcy.
At that time, he received a loan, which—according to the official story—he invested wisely. In reality, he began working with the Imperial intelligence. If someone crosses the authorities one time too many, Hoffmann is likely the last person they will ever meet…