Odd even laughed:
— Is that what you call a task? Seeing some old man, you called three friends? Did you even break a sweat?
— Go in peace, father,” the r’yoralian said to Tiberius.
— And we’ll deal with you, you little brat, like men. One on one, with fists! If you’re not afraid, of course,” Kyk grinned. — But keep in mind, if you lose, I’m taking your sword.
Are you going to fight them, or what?
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт