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Rurek looked at Oconbru. Yes, she was beautiful. And just as crazy. A good combination.
– Here, perfection took a wrong turn, – the sorcerer, a connoisseur of women, shrugged. – But who hasn't had that happen? Oconbra is beautiful, but she is closer to my example, Usa, the leader of the onanists. Why not her? Well... she's kind of an Ivylai. And Ivylai are almost sexless!
Shadows, mirrors, light... what difference does it make? She can kill you anywhere! Even if you climb into a street lamp – it won't help!
- Usa, as humans say, is "old school"; now Osh rules the Ona-nism. Oh, look. - Continuing to observe the "Cobra," Rog sees that, having finished crying, she leads Noxis somewhere into the shadow of the mines. - Let's go see where they went; it's unlikely that any monsters will spawn there, right?