
—... And then some fat maniac showed up! His eyes lit up with fiery light, and he said something like, "I'll twist your head off and feed it to that stupid cat!"... And he started to subjugate everyone to his will and brutally destroy the rest... And Khatych, my buddy, almost died there! But then I prayed to Onushka, and he was saved, and I somehow survived too!... But now, if I return to Ikazkan, they will execute me, and the other guys will feed me to the worms. I don't like worms; they are disgusting and slimy! Blegh.
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—Ah, well, nothing can be done. Thank you, kind Sukaayushka. —he finally regains his former composure. —Maybe it will work out! Although these are foolish hopes. Hmm... Let's share our treasure from the chests, and then exchange items at the tent shop as promised.