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The raven quickly flew towards Mistrad, often flapping its wings... Suddenly, a shadow covered it... and in the next second, the falcon crashed down on it with all its might... the key, with a mournful flash, was lost in the green foliage...
*they are immortal, and this time everything is fine, and also no illusions! Everything is fine, and the key is with Adelaide!*
Ничего нет только у мёртвого - у живого есть хотя бы жизнь...