Alk, Roaming and Heat continue the hard way: who wishes to escape from the past who — to change the future and who is glad also to the present, but the destiny inevitably drives all further.
Hardly it is necessary not only a cheeful Trinity: clouds are condensed over both tsarstviye, year of the Rat inevitably gains strength and it is already impossible to avoid it, seemingly.
Where Putnitsa will come? To whom will light Svecha Road? And, apparently, at what here a guitar?
Read — and learn.
From the book
"The braid outlined a circle, driving away and dividing enemies, Alk a polecat slipped between them, a wide wave shuganut left and grappled with the right. The robber with a roar threatened a sword, Alk accepted it on kosovishche, rejected back and in turn burst the enemy of pro-boundaries of feet the end of a stick. The robber blinded by pain even did not manage to be double up as savryanin krutanut a braid and to the middle thrust to him an edge between clavicles, along a throat.
The person sobbed, ridiculously broke the head to the right shoulder and started settling, splashing from a mouth blood. And Alk already pulled out a braid and was developed to the following opponent. Was not in time, but for a poke in a stomach the short look through a shoulder, and when savryanin finished a turn was enough, before it there was a back of the enemy bent in half.
Alk without reflecting drove a knife to him sideways and pulled on itself, disemboweling and throwing out giblets. The smell which reached to Roamings differed in nothing from a usual uboina when on the first frost in the yard undress a pig, still lukewarm, with the park which is smoked over guts. To guess it here it was so wild, what even the empty stomach did not sustain."
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