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Well, that's not a certainty. Maybe this new one just possesses magic, and they are afraid of her. Nebо
When Odd arrived at the slave market, he noticed that another slave trader was already handling the sales. In the cage where the daughter of winter had been yesterday, there was now someone else. Upon closer inspection, Odd noticed that it was a woman. For some reason, a sack was placed on her head, and she was chained to the bars.
— Well, they have quite a turnover here, — thought Kyk. — What can you do, it's a dog's life. A whole day on edge, walking around, arguing with unscrupulous buyers. Not everyone can handle it. Probably, that guy from yesterday also quit. Although, maybe he works in shifts. Works for a day, then has three days off. He's probably sitting somewhere in the "Palace of Tekura" right now, sipping beer with smoked sausages... ah...
— A dangerous bird, huh? — Odd asked the merchant, pointing at the cage. — For those who like thrills?
В тихой однообразной жизни всегда так бывает: каждый отдельный день бесконечно долог, но месяцы и годы мчатся с непостижимой быстротой.
I wanted to offer you some flowers, but a crown would suit a princess like you much better
Смысл жизни в том, что жизнь на тебе не заканчивается
— A dangerous bird, isn't it? — Odd asked the merchant, pointing at the cage. — For those who like thrills?
The slave trader's build and voice were very similar to the previous one, but his face looked much more intelligent. - You have no idea. I don't even know who would want to buy it. The mages did some magic, and now it can't jump. Well, you know, dark elves, they jump... But just in case, we tied its eyes and put a sack on its head. I don't trust these mages...
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
Tanasios bet twenty thousand setrs on himself, after which he went to watch the battles. He watched not so much for the spectacle itself, but to understand the tactics of his potential opponents.
In build and voice, the slave trader was very similar to the previous one, but his face looked much more intelligent. - Not at all. I don't even know who would want to buy her. The mages did some magic, and now she can't jump. Well, you know, dark elves, they jump... But just in case, we tied her eyes and put a sack over her head. I don't trust those mages...
"Is he talking to himself? Unlikely. Some kind of magic? It seems so. Well, even if my assumption about Haven is incorrect, this is too interesting to leave now." Gordian approached Sarael.
Ple-Sen
