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"Damn, Saruman, I can't carry this bag. I need to run, jump, and move forward eventually..." - with these words, the assassin handed over the second bag to the old man and went to scout, leaving his friends behind.
The tunnel was ordinary, nothing special, only there was a feeling that someone was staring into your heart with thousands of eyes.... Night didn't show fear, but he was only thinking about the worst.
Suddenly...

- "Yeah, he dumped all the work on me, and he ran away!" - Saruman grumbled to himself. "Well, never mind, I have a suitable spell" - I said, and then I uttered a few simple magical words... and summoned an orc slave.
- "Eeee... master?" - asked the slave.
- "Yes, I am the master" - the mage said proudly. "Here is my first order - follow me and carry these two bags."
- "Slyushaus and povynuus" - said the orc, and thought to himself "Nnnneeeennnaaaavvvviiizzzhhuuuuuu!!!!", for which he received a blow to his stupid head with a staff.:D
Then the mage and his new slave went through the cave after Night, who was ahead and scouting, when suddenly....
Сила Тьмы - в бессилии света.
Нет невежества - есть Знание