Voldemar and his companions arrive at the prison, and the guards lead them to the cells on the lower level – there, in solitary confinement, in complete darkness and without any rations, are kept the most dangerous criminals. A guard with a torch opens the door, and the preachers can see a witch before them – grimacing, either from pain or dissatisfaction, she reluctantly rises from the stone floor, hiding her hands.
– You again, butcher. Do you want to take away even the last hours of peace before my death? Or have you come to execute me personally?
- "Butcher," you say... Well, let it be so... Listen here, "piece of meat"... If I wanted to "roast" you, I would have done it yesterday in your basement... Do you miss it? Do you desire a "reunion"? I doubt it. You were smart enough to surrender yesterday, unlike the others, right? Not surprising. You and that, what's her name... "white" one, you both ate all the brains, so what was left for them to think with?...
- In short, you have a choice: serve me until the end of your days, or go to join the "white" one and continue to "serve" her for eternity...
- If you suddenly choose the first option, then right now you will tell me everything about your "service" from beginning to end. From the moment you "met" the "white" one to last night in the basement. What benefit did you get from this "activity," who is that bald guy, I think you know who I mean, and so on. Don't even think about lying and saying "I didn't want to, I was forced"! And remember – I won't "extract" information from you one phrase at a time. You tell me everything from beginning to end. And you also tell me your name, how old you are, what spells you know, what you can do, besides "eating brains."
- In short, if you want to live, try to convince me that you will be useful to me. Otherwise, I won't stop you from having your "reunion with the team."
- And yes, don't even think about trying to "get into my pants head" and the like. I already sent one such person to the Void, yesterday there was a second, so the third won't be spared either...
- I'm listening!
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно.
Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится.
(Закон сохранения).
