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- After saying goodbye to his employer, he went to the tavern.
The tavern wasn't anything special. The only thing noticeable was the smell of fish. There weren't many people. A stout, gray-haired man stood behind the counter, watching the visitors.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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