Hanzo cast a dismissive glance at the demoness, - why such a small selection? - he asked the man.
- There were two more, I sold them this morning. Besides, - he pointed to the White Lily ships. - Because of these guys, no slave trader will dare to enter the port. But I got lucky, my friend, an old land-based supplier showed up. I've already spotted some interesting goods with him. Probably, I'll finalize the deal tomorrow morning.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт