Vaaon regained consciousness only the next day. The Warlock was sitting at a table, writing something down.
- You have quite an imagination, old man. I thought I was the one with the twisted thoughts, - Vaaon joked, despite the dire situation he was in.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт