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At the gates of the city of Cenira, she saw two guards. They looked at her suspiciously but didn't stop her from entering. Inside, a man sitting at a table beckoned her over. Another man, sitting next to the first, began to sketch her.
- Name, patronymic, place of origin, nationality, purpose of arrival in our city, weapons, potions, fruits, vegetables – do you have any? - asked the first.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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