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- Heh. Did you eat? - Chernika slaps Ukona on the back with all her might - luckily, it's on her soft cloak, otherwise there would have been a chance to ward off the flimsy hand. - Even this skeleton understands that you don't appreciate your luck. - We don't choose who we are born as and what imprint life leaves on us, - after assessing the armor from head to toe, the gaze lingers on the helmet horns for a moment. - As I understand it, perfect skin is as white as possible. I've seen such individuals, but isn't it a mutation? And their eyes are as if filled with blood. - Cool thing, can I hold it? - Malyavkin's gaze doesn't leave the braid.
- Here, just don't drop it on yourself and don't get killed, it's heavy. - Kamu passes his weapon to his fellow tribeswoman, clearly not intended for a typical member of their people, and then speaks to the human. - Life is like a piano, - Ivilaev really had such an instrument, although few people used it, - black keys are tragedies, and white keys are joys, but musical performance requires both. So are external characteristics - differences in them make the world more diverse and interesting, but I believe that the skin should be pale and smooth. And mutations are normal. We are all mutants to some extent. Maybe you like spiders, that's also a mutation of the brain and mindset.