- Hold on, gentlemen, - Fang said quietly but clearly. - I'll ask for a couple more minutes of your time. Before we set out in search of treasure, I would like to know your names, military specialties, as well as the strengths and weaknesses of each of you.
"That sounded a bit too formal..."
- Of course, this can be done along the way, but it is really important, - he added.
- What? Where? - Heimir dozed off again, and already felt rested. - A-a-a, well, I think it's obvious! He-he.
The dwarf looked around at those gathered at the table and in its vicinity.
- We've already, so to speak, met Mathias, and now I'll tell the rest that I'm Heimir, - the dwarf put his hand to his chest and slightly bowed towards the approaching company of Kerlian, the monk, and the elf. The latter was quite problematic - it was difficult not to avert his eyes from the girl's face because she was almost one and a half times taller than the dwarf. However, it somehow worked out with Nokou, Heimir got used to him, and their acquaintance took place in slightly different circumstances.
