"Strange, where did he run off to so early in the morning?" Tiberius thought. "I hope he didn't get poisoned by that medilia." Thoughtfully turning the crossbow in his hands (LET IT BE A CROSSBOW, SINCE I ALREADY PROMISED), the mage decided to go to Gordian's cabin to offer him the weapon.
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- Yes, I understand, it's cold and scary to sleep on the ship, it's warmer together, - the Hysteos smirked, - a young elf is a passenger. She is a quiet and modest girl, she won't cause any trouble. She has certain skills in wielding cold weapons.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт