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The Lord smiled.
- You will understand it yourself. See you later. - leaves.
Having received such an answer, I stood in thought for a while... And then I turned to Dobrynya.
- Well, buddy, where can we have a drink and relax around here? I'm terribly tired after everything that happened to me... By the way, do you know this Lord Nowizard?
- I have a slightly different opinion... But not now... About the dark elves... no... I was a prisoner-gladiator there...
- What happened? - seeing the dark elf, Truvor frowned, but showed true warrior politeness.
- Sorry for waking you up. - and turned to you again. - Wolf, I don't believe that the Templars could take people into slavery, but your eyes don't lie. Are you sure it was them?
Undead grief! What happened? What is it?*I woke up in the middle of the forest, there is no one of my friends or acquaintances nearby*Hey! Is anyone there!*tried to get up, but it turned out that my legs were broken, and what happened here?*
Бог есть любовь