As usual, heading to the training grounds, Tylen couldn't help but notice the familiar old man singing songs in the middle of the street.
-Looks like he's going for a ride. - he read the message written on the board. -Yeah, I get it. With that leg, you won't be much help on missions. How much do you need?
- Hey, Tupen! I need 20 Rumui.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт