Граф Орлов
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Ushumgallu quickly falls asleep, content with his full belly and slightly tipsy head. In the restless dreams of that night, he saw himself as a black knight: emerging from the darkness, he chopped off heads, without regard for race, gender, or age, and then vanished again. The high domes of Barsina cast golden reflections on his black armor.
In the morning, all of this found its justification in the form of a hearty dinner and the anticipation of the journey, but the dream still lingered in his mind until eight o'clock, when Ushumgallu found himself at the transport station.
In the morning, all of this found its justification in the form of a hearty dinner and the anticipation of the journey, but the dream still lingered in his mind until eight o'clock, when Ushumgallu found himself at the transport station.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers