caught the stallion by the leg, holding it tightly with her left hand, she licked her finger. The girl did not completely reincarnate, only her hair was painted purple. But as the caught animal did not rush, it was bloodied. The creation of Flyt broke up into separate scarlet leaves.

- What do you want to do? - asked the lizard.

- I do not know, I do not know how to fold!

Sheets circled in the air and crumpled together, gathered in a semblance of a human figure.

- A soldier of the united army of revolutionaries - Flytosang, ready for service!

- Wow, and you're a master! - Lazer laughed.

“Well, we have to go, then we will think about this idea,” smiled Rowell.

- If I could manage, it would be more useful. And so not fair! - answered the lizard. Yes, the sun has almost disappeared behind the Matrum-nent, it's time for us to hurry!

The remnants of the brave soldier flew to Rajanikana and rushed maroon petals through its waters.

Sangia pulled out a brown talisman because of the sinus:

“With this, I can not only contact Cain, but thanks to the water, our leader can create a portal, but it will take some time.”

- Why in the water? - asked the lizard.

“Oooh, don't even ask me if you think I know how this thing works,” she laughed.

Sangia threw the talisman into the river, then flew about ten meters and gurgled, went to the bottom.

- Cain, answer me! She said loudly.

- In response, silence ...

- Cain edrit your leg!

- Sangia, wait a second! She heard a familiar voice. Finally you got in touch with what was your lazerta, did you finish your business? - I heard a familiar voice in a moment.

- Yes, I also have a book. “And I'm not going to go back either, there are three of us here, prepare the path,” said Rovel demandingly.

Olivia wanted to say something, but she was afraid and said nothing ...

- Wait a little, I will prepare everything, - heard quick steps and illegible voices.

After some time, Cain's voice came again:

- It is very important for me that you should be with us as soon as possible!

- Zoltan?

— ...

- Zoltan do not pull, something happened !? What does it matter when you say it, now or later!

- Clans of dwarves attacked the elves: logad and furrki, blinded by revenge, destroy settlement after settlement, Greenurb under siege! - said the voice darkly on the other side ...

Sangia closed her eyes and swore.

“It’s time for us to gather strength and act, the war has begun, we are no longer able to contain the general hatred,” continued Cain.

- What about Koala - is she alive?

- There is no news! - Cain answered darkly. Except the one that you finally showed up and more than ever on time. Do not be surprised, now it may be a little noisy, we have finalized the technology!

There was a loud sound as if something was breaking, the sound was growing and growing and in that place over the river where the talisman fell, as if from nowhere, two pairs of blades consisting of five long claws in each appeared. They pierced the space like parchment and describing a circle cut through the mole hole. The tunnel cast a dark purple light, from it seemed a girl who had these claws, or rather turned out to be her altered nails. She wore black leggings up to her knees and a short light brown jacket to plow, she was not wearing any shoes and her toes with bare feet also ended with two centimeter spikes.

- Hello Ripen! - Sangia greeted her.

The stranger silently nodded and took a bag out of her bosom, scattered some strange sand on the water, the river in that place froze to form a path from the coast to the tunnel.

“Let's go,” she said dryly.

Still no one had time to do anything, when a girly head appeared out of a wormhole, the yellow head sticking out in different directions was fluttering.

- What are you doing, I did not tell you to drag here! Ripen hissed.

- Fat, I do not want to listen to you, - not paying attention to the anger first, she deftly got out of the hole and ran through the frozen water.

- Sangia, I'm so glad to see you!

“I'm glad you too, Venta, but please don't hang on my shoulders,” laughed Rovel. You're not so easy!

Of short stature, a nineteen-year-old gnome in shoes, pants, and a jacket with a bunch of pockets clutched at Sangey.

- How do you like my new hairstyle?

- You really go.

“I’ll wait for you for a long time, maybe we won’t be able to arrange a soap opera, time is ticking,” Ripen snapped.

- When talking the third and second size, zero should be silent, heard Ripen, zero! - cute smile, Venia infringed. Even I have more of yours, and maybe even more grow, and you already have everything, there is nothing to grow then!

- Shut your mouth!

- What else? - And about the time you are right to not lose it - won the field, with your claws you could loosen the soil, at least some good was from you!

- So enough for you, really need to go! - snapped Sangia. - You just give a reason to arrange a market.

“Rovel,” Olivia pulled the girl by the hand. - I made a decision, I will not go. “Sorry, but I'm not too alien to you,” she whispered so softly that only a warrior could hear her.

- Guys, give us one minute, we need to talk together, - not paying attention to the reaction of the others, - Sangia quickly took her friend aside.

They had moved a long enough distance so that no one could hear them, Olivia shifted from one foot to the other, nervous:

- I thought for a long time, but I can not be with you, all of you, such ... So different from me. I will only be a burden.

“I see,” said Rowell, “This is your decision, but let me ask you, do you know where you are going?”

- Well, I thought to find a settlement of people not far from here, settle down there, I had already agreed with Flite, his friends will help me cross the forest.

- Well, you have no friends, no money, nothing is nothing! “I can give you the gold of those gangsters, but what will you do with it, where is the chance that you will not get into trouble?” - Come on, you go with us now, rest for a day or two, and then we decide how and what to do.

- But I...

“This is not discussed,” Sangia said firmly, “she took the girl by the hand and dragged her to the others.”

Together they came to the shore, where everyone was waiting impatiently.

- We are ready, let's go!

The first through the hole Venta slipped, she rushed with shouts:

- Sangia, back, Sangia back!

After everyone had passed through the mole hole, the tunnel dragged on and disappeared, only one useless talisman was left lying on the bottom of the river. The sun went down behind Matrum-nent Lazert, wrapping the valley in the darkness of night ...

P. s. If you liked the story and do not mind throwing a small amount to the author on a loaf of bread and cheese, I will only be very grateful. Yandex wallet 410013170786151