— I have absolutely no idea who you're talking about. — The sorcerer answered this question impassively, but it didn't seem like he was lying. — Well, are you ready? — By this point, the wizard had drawn a magic circle on the floor with Va'anon's blood. In one hand, he held a large sapphire, and in the other, an amethyst.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт