Граф Орлов
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-- Everything will be fine, don't worry. Fear makes the heart clench, blood drains from the brain, and reason abandons you. Pleasant ladies, a bit of cheerful pink in the gloomy dungeons, a bit of cold words for a hot head. Let's get moving somewhere already, or we'll grow roots here and spend the rest of our lives debating the trinity and the quaternity, and I still need to speak with the spirits of things so they may aid us on the way-- showing Trans 👌 and 👍 as a sign of gratitude, Safis steps out into the not-so-fresh air of Ikazkan.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers