Wolfs Right
The wolf faithfully followed the owner, grabbing and dragging the beetles that came up from the back.
- Ma-a-ar, - Mila screamed piercingly, descending a hundred meters from the slaughterhouse.
- I'm here, ma'am. - Bes materialized. He dropped the bag and shook out the contents on the ground.
Picking up a heavy bag of gunpowder and raising her head to the battlefield every second, Melissa drew a magic circle.
Help, we need a second layer. She pointed to the imp at the sack that had been tossed to the side.
Mar repeated the drawing over the first one with silvery sand and suddenly cried out:
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