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The first person Shushuk encountered was a gentleman in expensive clothes.
- Pff, - he said, looking at what the orc was wearing. - There's a tavern in the worst part of town where someone like you can find something to drink. - Then, realizing that he was talking to a warrior who was much taller and wider than him, the nobleman lowered his voice a little. - Or you can go to the Warriors of Ansgar, they drink there day and night. At least when they're not gutting someone.
- Thanks, buddy! - said Shushuk, patting the man on the shoulder.
He didn't pay attention to the man's dismissive attitude. Orcs were generally not bothered by verbal insults directed at them, unless they just wanted to beat someone up.
Shushuk decided to go to the Warriors of Ansgar. To ask for Ansgar's blessing, to remember his comrades, to find out useful information, and of course, to have a drink.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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