– Thank you, master. I understand everything now! – exclaimed the beaten Rurek. – Your words have given me hope, and your blows – determination. I will fight the humans not out of hatred, but for the sake of all of us! For the Sordons! For the Elves! For the Ivilas! For the Furies! And for those… what are they called… the Blind Ones! Peace will return to Icazkan through war.
Having given this advice, Gekizo returns to the top of the tower – for him, the ascent is much faster than for bipeds.
In short, we returned home (without damaging the rock) and think about what to do next.
- If anything, I'll explain it to you! It's important! - Blueberry nods. - And I am the leading expert in...
Ukon interrupts her story – as usual – by placing a limb on top of her head, above all her communication organs.
- I haven't climbed here often, hmm... maybe never, - he shares an uninteresting story from his life with the Main One. - The thing is... - he describes the situation with the furry tribe.
- In a good case, I think everything will be fine. In a bad case...
- Hey-hey! - Blueberry slaps him on the cheeks. - How is that even possible? And besides, do you think she's interested in that? Remember well – we, the most beautiful women, don't need your nonsense. Do whatever you want – decide for yourselves. And we have other concerns, - she twirls in front of the mirror, trying to determine if a certain inferno set will suit her visually.