Граф Орлов
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-- Probably...
Ushumgallu spends the rest of the journey in silence, gazing out the window. The coach is stuffy, and without the road dust and wind in his face, the journey feels unreal. He needs to learn how to ride a horse and avoid these "coffin carriages" as much as possible.
Ushumgallu spends the rest of the journey in silence, gazing out the window. The coach is stuffy, and without the road dust and wind in his face, the journey feels unreal. He needs to learn how to ride a horse and avoid these "coffin carriages" as much as possible.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers