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Mr. Tarkhalas enters the hall, accompanied by three guards armed with one-handed swords.
- What's going on here? Lucas, why haven't you closed up yet?
- Mr. Tarkhalas, your brother...
- Oh! Tarkhi, - exclaimed Tuor. - I'm just trying to make a deal here. You thought she was a waitress, but she needs to work somewhere else. However, her friend refuses to let her be "rented out." Maybe you can convince him?
Tarkhalas carefully examined Etal and said:
- What an idiot you are, Tuor. You always get involved where you shouldn't. Grab the girl, and kill the guy, - he ordered his guards.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт