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Pursuit of the Sun 1.2

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Gautier's lance is adorned with tokens of ladies' favor from tip to hilt, but he tied the Zurich ribbon over the helmet's crest, which features a red cat clutching a sword in its paw – now Zurich can enjoy the envious glances of the neighboring ladies. Demetius Callas, not wanting to be outdone by the Scarlet and the constable, tied all the ribbons around the neck of the grinning goose perched on his helmet, which gave the latter an even more absurdly fierce look, and its owner – a few harmless chuckles. The Nameless One still didn't say a word, and Osbert, seizing the moment, teases Cassius and Raimund:
-- If he knocks out my eye, I hope you'll stomp on him properly in the final...
-- What's with your attitude, old man? Stomp on him yourself, get ahead of the game, it's no big deal.
-- I'm just too old for all this, -- the viscount wrinkles his face. -- At my age, I should be sitting in a warm lodge, sipping wine, but since our regent is still in the saddle, it feels awkward to refuse the tournament.
- Everything has its time and place. But since you're in the saddle and can take a hit, - Cassius pointed to his previous opponent. - The lodge can wait.

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Hardly faster, but looks taller and more massive.
Deciding that Darkness could outpace Demetius's horse, Cassius intends to aim for his opponent's helmet.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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