/Alright, let's wait for the anti-fan, Ples, and I guess he hasn't learned telepathic suggestion yet.../-- Getting involved for an illiterate person? What a stupid plan, -- said Henry, without breaking stealth. Then he frowned (apparently, Quen started reciting something in his head). -- Okay, but if they start attacking, I'll run.
Henry takes the golem Kalimor and resolutely steps out of the bushes, speaking loudly to the riders:
-- Alright, we're the "Hammers of Fate," let's see your IDs. Who are you, and what are you doing? Kalimor, take the girl. We need to interrogate her too./ If intimidation checks are possible, then yes./
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт