- Tavern? Clown? Boar? Cocoa? Fireplace? - Lin mumbled something unintelligible and turned to Arael. - By the way, how are you doing? Are you handling the journey well? Maybe I can give you a massage?
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт