Граф Орлов
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-- Intelligence on the terrain? Who are we fighting?
Valdemar already understood that he had been thrown into the demon's backyard. All that remained was to put on a brave face and feign a fighting spirit – perhaps he would even believe it himself.
Valdemar already understood that he had been thrown into the demon's backyard. All that remained was to put on a brave face and feign a fighting spirit – perhaps he would even believe it himself.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers