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Smok, you barely had time to fall asleep when someone covered your head with a sack, tightly bound you, and dragged you away.
Бог есть любовь
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- Why are you poking me like that, as if I were a corpse...- The Minotaur, having been a slave, is already used to constant beatings and torture - so what if he gets a few "pokes". - Who are you?
It got boring... No one is here... I'm sitting alone... Silence... I stood up... Hit the wall a couple of times... But then, I decided it wasn same not worth wasting strength on... sooner or later someone will show up anyway...
- Listen, kid. Don't treat me like an idiot, alright? I don't like that. Why were you sent to me? Do you even know who you're dealing with? - The minotaur smiled, more condescendingly than aggressively.
Smok, you hadn't even managed to fall asleep when someone covered you with a sack, tightly bound you, and dragged you somewhere.
You were shoved back into the cell... there was some kind of fog in your head... you didn't understand what they did to you...
Then the door to the corridor opens, and Dark Elves bring in a human, a vampire, two forest dwellers, and a horned demon.
- 5 gold and a mug of dark wine - one of the guards says with obvious joy.
The other mumbles something in response.
- That frees up three cells, says the practical goblin, or some other monster... and begins cleaning the empty cells.
- No, there are only two wines! We have a newcomer! - one of the guards laughs, and both elves leave again.
"We've ended up with you, and judging by everything, you're a slave, because we're going to use you as slaves. I understand that you're not afraid of death or torture, but you don't like slavery, do you? You want to be free?!" - Night was on the verge of a mental breakdown, as they had failed the mission and were now sitting in a cage with a dirty minotaur, - "Don't pretend to be an old man who can only ramble on about how bad life is and how we can't do anything. Are you with us or against us?!"
- Yes, you are right. I am not afraid of death, and you, I see, are not a coward either, since you have the courage to remind the Minotaur that he is a slave. Whose side am I on? On no one's. I was born in a cage, I grew up in chains. I know what you thought when you saw my chains. I tried. And more than once. What is your name?
- If this were a cheap blockbuster, he would definitely be lighting a cigarette right now. - a thought flashes through your mind (Saruman).
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- Yes, you are right. I am not afraid of death, and you, I see, are not a coward either, since you have the courage to remind the Minotaur that he is a slave. Whose side am I on? On no one's. I was born in a cage, I grew up in chains. I know what you thought when you saw my chains. I tried. And more than once. What is your name?
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- Alright, if your business is a secret, just say so. Why beat around the bush? - The Minotaur smiled good-naturedly.