Граф Орлов
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During the conversation, a man in a blue cloak ran up to the Centurion and whispered something to him. — So that's how it is, I understand now. — Then he left, and the legionary returned to his conversation with Dominic. — Well, you're right. I accept you. I don't know what the future leader will say, but for now, I'm in charge of recruitment.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers