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- Ooo... - Veserod looks at the bow for a long time. - And you've heard about our adventures...
After hanging the fourth bow on his back next to the second and third, Veserod smiles and shakes Gregor's hand.
- Thank you. I will dedicate every shot from it to you, my friend, - the hunter suddenly raises his eyebrows. - By the way... In Lelheim, I managed to repeat that shot for the first time. Well, the one you used to shoot down birds with. It was true, it was against straw dummies... But I understood the technique.