Forsooth! Prithee yonder game hast words which hitherto maketh mine mirth. What ho!
Well done! I enjoyed this, and ended up just "speedrunning" the last level once I realized the gold wasn't the point. Nice take on the theme. Escaped with 447 ducats, but more importantly - I escaped with my life. I wish there was a little better indication of enemy projectiles, especially from darkness, but I guess that's kind of the point, right?