– You need to get married, sir… and have lots of children, – Amalia remains lying down, believing that it is safer this way.
– Well, I suggest we gather the whole group tomorrow and have a good fight, right? And have more people and a medic.
– No, if anyone wants to, I'll join them, – says Rigobert. – I don't have any dull swords with me, but I can use sharpened ones, what's the big deal.
If the newly formed members of the fighting club have no more questions for Cassius, then he and his slave go to the sheriff for training (they did have it), in order to increase their strength.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт