🔥 Иказкан -> Тезот

Having reached the top last, Barli immediately sat down on a large rock that stood behind everyone else. His head was slightly dizzy, his throat ached from the strain on his neck muscles and the dry air, which also made him thirsty, and his saliva became thick. Another attempt to spit turned out to be unsuccessful, and he quickly wiped the saliva hanging from his mouth with his hand and rubbed it on his pants. After that, Barli took out a bottle of water and began to drink greedily. Having quenched his thirst, he took out a pie from his bag and began to eat, listening to what the others were saying. Most of the time, the guy looked at Ona, who had welcomed them to this strange place. And half of all the discussions went unnoticed by Barli, as he was thinking about his goal. He came here because he wanted to meet his idol and continue the conversation, but he didn't know how to do it, considering that even just talking to her seemed impossible. It was unclear where to even begin, and besides, there were strangers here, interfering with this. Not to mention the sentient sword, which, judging by all, was guarding her. "Will she go with us if we offer? Not to the surface, but just somewhere, to a city or somewhere else. She must be bored here, considering that there is no one to talk to. Although she probably often goes down or somewhere else when she feels like it. So, she is not that lonely, and maybe she even has many friends, and they are all very interesting. I don't have much to offer her, except for cooking. And I didn't even prepare anything for her or bring anything!" The last thought made Barli both upset and angry, which made his expression even more gloomy.