Небо
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The stranger took off his mask and surprised Kurat with a familiar face; it was the youngest of those with whom he had chatted a little more than a week ago at the "Stingray" bar in Calvade. The other two, as far as he could remember, were two Darkarian warriors.
— What a small world, — he remarked, putting the mask back in his bag, — don't mind it, it's just a souvenir I bought at the black market.
- Heh-heh, what a pleasant surprise. Right here. Meet Jurl, my former subordinate. We once longed to defend the empire! And now we're mercenaries here. By the way, I never did learn your name.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
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