- Mistress Funnel, - the necromancer shouted, not taking her eyes off the archer, - some of them are still alive! I think it would be worth questioning them. They don't really look like bandits.
- No! - the elf cried out. - Please, I'm just a mercenary like you, don't kill me! I just needed the money!
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт