Граф Орлов
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Adrian cursed. "Doesn't look like a witch... Or is that how witches look? Never mind, I'll try to find out who she is," he thought.
Adrian stood behind the woman, drawing his pistol.
"Alright," he said. "Hands behind your head, don't move, don't cast any spells, answer my questions. Otherwise, I'll shoot. First question: who are you?"
Adrian stood behind the woman, drawing his pistol.
"Alright," he said. "Hands behind your head, don't move, don't cast any spells, answer my questions. Otherwise, I'll shoot. First question: who are you?"
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers