Небо
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"What a creep," Quint thought as he barely stepped over the threshold. After the conversation with Brasahog, he even had an unpleasant feeling in his throat. Spitting with irritation, Quint hurried home.
— So, how was this Brasahog?
— A nobody, just as we suspected. Young, conceited, corrupt, reckless, and incapable of commanding even servants. And it seems he only has one servant...
— And is he really that rich?
— Oh, you catch on quickly. Yes, we'll visit him later, but not now. Right now, I need you for something else.
"No rest. As soon as I arrived, he's been making me work non-stop. He'll probably remember soon that he wanted to teach me how to sword fight..." Decimus thought irritably as he walked beside his father towards "The Gleaming Blade." His father went into the store, and his son stayed outside.
Quint vaguely remembers hearing about the man who owns this store and a textile factory in the neighboring town. In one of their conversations, Vulraf Draeus mentioned him in a negative light. Quint couldn't remember the name, something starting with "G."
The store was open, but there was no salesperson. Grell the Elder could take a look at the assortment of goods for now.
The Gleaming Blade
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That's all for today.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
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