On the way to the church, he notices an empty Knight with a two-handed sword, whom he vaguely remembers from an auction, and a multitude of people walking aimlessly, whose appearance convinces him of the correctness of his faith... or perhaps, on the contrary, shakes it – because these empty people are as indifferent to death as they are to life. Can he boast of the same determination?
As for the "empty" ones... Emptiness, as is known, is best filled. There is no need to "pour" anything... Which means there is hope for the success of the sermons...
The Alchemist is found in his place.
-- Greetings! Well, have you finally succumbed?
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно.
Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится.
(Закон сохранения).