Yes, let's do it that way.




The rider held the girl's hand and pulled her towards him. He was saying something in an aggressive manner. The frightened girl was trying to pull her hand away, apparently begging to be let go. Nikta could hear part of the conversation.
- What are you messing around with her for!
- Yeah, throw her on a horse and let's go.
- The more you resist, girl, the sharper our swords will be, - said the mustached rider, and the others laughed loudly.
- Please, don't touch me! - the girl pleaded.
- And what will you do? Complain to your mommy? - the bearded man asked mockingly.
- We can take care of her mommy too, ha-ha! - said the mustached man, and the men laughed loudly again.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт