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Abasdarhon's Castle

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Count Orlov
-- Hmm... Don't you regret leaving your luxurious residence and settling in an old castle where the wind howls like a wolf in the corridors and cockroaches run across the bare gray walls? -- Quint allowed himself a brief smile.
- It's a matter of money, my dear friend. Any castle can be turned into a luxurious residence, for a certain sum.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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