Heroist
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And the eagle on the horizon, where or from where are they flying? It's a small detail, but still...;)
-I don't like all this... - the mage either muttered or thought to himself, after which he began to row three times faster in the intended direction.
He had checked the map quite recently, and there were no storms, tsunamis, or other natural disasters at that time.
"-What is he shouting about?" - Ritnaran tried to guess the actions of the nasty orc. "-If he's calling friends for lunch, it's too far for them to fly here, it's pointless; there's plenty to eat on the islands for the poor little eagles. Maybe he's just teasing? No, then this is some particularly nasty and arrogant thinking eagle. Or maybe... No, that's a completely absurd thought."
Ritnaran waved his hand and realized that for the last ten minutes he had been thinking only about the bird, trying not to take his eyes off it. "-How stupid!" - he thought again. "-There's nothing dangerous about it, but it's annoying, it just gets on my nerves. Okay, I need to stop paying attention to it, stop..."
Ritnaran remembered a children's song, and he continued to row, whistling the tune loudly, trying to stop hearing and paying attention to the arrogant eagle.
-I don't like all this... - the mage either muttered or thought to himself, after which he began to row three times faster in the intended direction.
He had checked the map quite recently, and there were no storms, tsunamis, or other natural disasters at that time.
"-What is he shouting about?" - Ritnaran tried to guess the actions of the nasty orc. "-If he's calling friends for lunch, it's too far for them to fly here, it's pointless; there's plenty to eat on the islands for the poor little eagles. Maybe he's just teasing? No, then this is some particularly nasty and arrogant thinking eagle. Or maybe... No, that's a completely absurd thought."
Ritnaran waved his hand and realized that for the last ten minutes he had been thinking only about the bird, trying not to take his eyes off it. "-How stupid!" - he thought again. "-There's nothing dangerous about it, but it's annoying, it just gets on my nerves. Okay, I need to stop paying attention to it, stop..."
Ritnaran remembered a children's song, and he continued to row, whistling the tune loudly, trying to stop hearing and paying attention to the arrogant eagle.
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