-- An uncontrollable desire to serve the Empire... I mean, an uncontrollable hatred for all humanoid creatures that aren't humans. In this case, towards trolls. There will be a concert for them, that's the agreement.
Dalia approaches Henry from behind and slaps him on the butt.
- Good morning, Trahinator! Did you come because of the ad?
- Trahinator? Are you related to Mr. Trahalion? He didn't say. My name is Tanya, I forgot to introduce myself. Yes, I came because of the ad.
- Excellent, there will be someone to chat with on the way to the mountains, because Mr. Trahinator doesn't really like idle chatter).
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт