The island turned out to be an ordinary piece of land in the middle of the ocean. The mercenaries had the opportunity to go further south, into the thicket, or take a walk along the shore, hoping to find something interesting. Meanwhile, Lutiel ordered the sailors to set up camp. They might have to wait until tomorrow morning for those whom Lutiel was supposed to meet.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт