🔥 Иказкан -> Тезот

Elm approaches the Sord.
- What has this person done?

- Huh? - Distracted from kicking, the Sord turned his head to Osh. - There's a whole story here.
- I-I'm sorry... - It came from below. - I won't do it again...
- You've said enough, you deviant human. - The horned one's leg was very powerful, and therefore his next blow sent the person into a knockout. - I was walking around Izkazan, patrolling the area. I came across Atsuha. We exchanged a couple of standard phrases, then she said that she saw two people, one in a wooden cart, the other with a knife at her throat. The female was frightened, not saying anything, just whimpering. She asked the male what was going on. He replied that this was a custom among humans and that both of them agreed to it, and asked not to interfere. Well, she shrugged and flew away. - The Sord sighed. - Cunning humans and naive Ivalai are a bad combination! The cunning of one is like poison to the other. So I ran at full speed to the mentioned place, quickly surveyed the area, and found them - at the moment before the unfortunate person's nightmare came true, I was able to prevent it. I don't understand these humans. For us, the stronger the female, the better, the stronger the offspring will be. But what do they think - darkness will take them. - The Sord sighed again. - In general, then the female rolled away, repeating aloud that her feet would no longer be in Izkazan, and I took this one in for questioning, and decided to teach him a lesson, since there was no one else to do it. That's the story.