Near Insho, a gray-haired but large-looking man stops on horseback. Judging by his appearance, he was from Calcite. - What are you standing there for, woman? His gaze was as if he were looking at an insect, not a person.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт