All satellites were here.

- Well, goodbye. Velia smiled, Zack kissed her cheek and left.

The haze is gone. Zack looked out the window, finding that they were on the second floor, and below was a plain, quiet, deserted street, with fences along it and undoubtedly residential buildings behind them. Down the street, pogromykhivaya, drove the cart, the most common, with a horse and a man sitting on a pile of straw.

- And what kind of city? - he asked.

- Nearest! - Alma answered irritably. - I was a fool. The demon did exactly what I asked for. I said to the nearest town. And it was necessary - in the capital. He doesn’t care where to build the portal, and we would immediately be at home. Anyway. - she sighed. - Though from the Damned Lands got out. In addition, there should be some officials. Now we find them and ...

- Lady! - interjected Lori. - And how are we going? Dirty, wrinkled ... And you are so generally ... naked.

Yes - Zack thought - In this form, they can not show up on people. Especially Alma, remaining in some short boots. So I'll have to. No one will pay attention to a guy, even a dirty one - is it hard working on the outskirts? We'll have to pull off some clothes somewhere at night. And now for now it is worth going to see what is generally where and how.

His proposal was met without objection. Zack, looking around, went out into the street, looked around, remembering where to go back and walked along the fences, looking through them and remembering where the laundry was drying. The street soon rested on another, more lively. Zack went through it, looking at the shops and thinking that in an amicable way, it wasn’t just rags to steal, but money. It is a pity that he has no experience in such matters. Lost in thought, he did not notice the peasant coming towards him, having flown into his belly as he went.

- Blind? - a gentle, not foreshadowing anything good tone asked a man, raising Zach by the collar and looking into his face:

- Zach !?

- Marco !? Exclaimed Zack, just as surprised. - Where are you from!?

- From there! Zach, are you alone !? Where is everyone!? Where is the lady !?

- Quiet, quiet ... here, everything is here.

Marco, the head of their guard, finally released him.

- Speak!

- They are here, near the house. Only, Marco, such a thing ... while we were wandering about clothes, we didn’t ... become useless. I actually went to get something suitable so that they could go out to people.

- Sure, not a problem! - cheered Marco. - We have everything intact - and the stagecoach, and all their chests, and money ... Come on, show where they are.

Zack entered the house first, realizing in time that Alma would not be happy if Marco caught her in the nude. Hearing the good news, she borrowed Ally’s clothes, barely pulled on her bulges and went downstairs. Marco, seeing breasts falling out of the dress, swallowed loudly in saliva and began to report

When the hustle and bustle arose in the castle, they, according to the instructions, rushed to the protected object, but, of course, they did not catch it. After searching the baron, they found him in two separate parts, realizing that it would be impossible to ask him anything. Nephews with broken bones, too, was not to talk, and Ronan disappeared somewhere. More or less able to answer questions was only a sorcerer, who came after the jug hit. Hearing a vague “Run away” from him and taking the sorcerer with them to interrogate in more detail along the way, they rushed after Alma, wondering why she didn’t ask them for protection, but immediately rushed from the castle. Marco managed to punish the driver to collect things and go after them. But since, as it turned out now, Alma had gone to the steppe, and they were moving along the road, they were not destined to meet. After moving through the mountains, Marco decided to stop in the first city and wait, hoping that sooner or later Alma would appear, or at least something about her would become known.

- Well ... you did everything right.- confirmed, after listening to him, lady. - And what did the sorcerer tell you?

- This is, lady, I can only tell you one.

- Good. Now, so ... Marco, take Zack, go organize us hotel rooms. Zach, in our things with Lori, take us clothes ... not very festive, ordinary. Do not forget, for three. Well, change yourself. Then push the stagecoach here. Everything.

In dresses, Zack is confused at first. Rather, the dresses themselves did not cause any particular difficulties, but the underwear ... he resolutely did not understand the purpose of most of the cloths, therefore, having twisted them, he spat, having decided to confine himself to outerwear. Nothing will happen to them if they walk a little more without underwear. Especially who will see them in the stage?

He was right. No one remembered the missing details of the toilet. All hastily pulled over what was and after a short trip finally found themselves in normal, human conditions. Zak himself was soaking half a day in the bath, where the maids five times poured hot water, giggling at the sight of a naked man lying there, not even trying to hide behind. Then he slept a little, went to dinner and again fell on clean sheets over a soft mattress, having time to think how little a person who has returned from a long journey needed for happiness.

Alma spent time about the same. Getting out of the bath, she wrapped herself in a thick robe, thinking that how a decent woman should dress properly. And ... - she rejected this thought - No one will know. I have recently got used to the fact that the body is not burdening anything extra, why should it not be necessary to return to it again? She demanded to bring wine and settled in a chair with a glass, ordered to call Marco. It was interesting to hear what the sorcerer had said.

Marco appeared at once, respectfully standing before her.

“So what's up with the sorcerer?” - Alma drank from the glass, shaking one foot on the other.

- Oh, lady ... I do not know how to say it. - he looked at her expectantly.

- Speak as it is, preferably word for word.

Word by word, Marco failed.

- In general, lady, we wanted to ask him where you went and why, what happened in the castle at all, but he began to carry such a fright ... Well, we became interested and gave him a real interrogation ... with special methods. They, it turns out, led by the Baron, they put all their eyes on you. And he was actively involved in this. Something they all of you mixed into the wine, some potion of its preparation. They by the time when we asked Loriana, he said, already ... - Marco faltered.

- Say Say. I know about Loriana. And with me they conceived?

“With you, ladies, they were afraid so at once as with Loriana.” Yet the magician, suddenly something goes wrong? It will not work or in the midst of ... um ... the process of action will end ... With you, we should have first ...

- you !?

- Yes, lady. Me and my guys. We sorcerer, too, something spiked. In general, first we had to come to you and you ... um ... And if everything went well with us ... well, that is, if you would not really resist ... Then they would have joined. Here it is.

- Hmm ... Would you come, Marco?

Marco blushed that looked wild on the harsh face of a warrior:

“Probably yes, lady.” Strong sorcerer. By the time the trouble started, the guys were already discussing you. In the same sense. How would they like you, if suddenly ... and they had such eyes ...

- And you?

- Yes, I myself, I confess ... thinking. You know, lady, if we caught up with you then ... I'm afraid the first thing the guys would do was you ... raped. Lucky you went the other way.

“I see ...” the lady thought, taking another sip. In fact, it is still unknown how it would be better - she thought - to allow herself to use her own guard once, or how it actually happened - to fuck with a troll, a sorcerer, a student, a boatman, Torello ... Ah, Torello ... - Alma, forgetting herself, sighed sweetly, without noticing Marco twitching. “Well, what else did the sorcerer say?”

- Many things. We understand, he was asked more about us. But I have everything written down what he said. Even the full list of women ...