Nowaru

- Rrrr, - growled Rio, scratching his head, which was bruised by a falling rock. - I never trusted wizards. And I still don't.
- Whether it was him or not, nature had nothing to do with this incident. A human is to blame.

- For some reason, Tarvos trusted you, mage. I don't know why... Anyway, if he decided to kill us, at least send us against monsters or Dungeon creatures. So we can bash in a few dozen skulls before we die. And if not, then get us out of this damn dungeon!