Stavros pulls some coins out of his pockets, walks up to the tavern keeper, and shoves them in his face. "Well, how about it? See? We have these damn coins. Bring me some beer, and I don't want to hear any more insults from you, or I'll make you eat these coins!"
- I see, - said the tavern keeper with a smile and ordered to bring Stavros, Augustus, and Telaen more meat and beer.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт