Небо
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After resting in the local tavern, Krailos remembered other matters, including the reason for his arrival in the city. Since his mood, which had been spoiled that morning, had noticeably improved after a drink, the mercenary headed to the arena to register for the upcoming tournament.
- Another participant? Excellent! Just try to fight sober.
- I am Tzeira, - the necromancer introduced herself.
- Yes, you are on the list. Members of the Society are always welcome, - she said with a smile. - 10% discount.
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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