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Image sizes: 256x256, 128x128, 48x48, 32x32, 24x24, 20x20, 16x16 File formats: BMP, GIF, PNG, ICO ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Tags: priscilla queen of the desert images, gia carangi images, icon benighted, small bedroom images, ermapper image compressor- I thank, Elron from the house of Garna.Its voice was low, hoarse as though she spoke extremely seldom. That she knows my name, too was rather surprising, as anybody from ours never spoke neither from it, nor with its mistress. And besides I at all was not an outstanding public figure in our clan. - That you are going to to do with it, - I have asked, having got out on coast. And as it did not reject my help though did not ask it, helped it to pull out it on coast. - Leaves need to be dried up and pounded, - she has started talking that tone with which the peasant speaks about hay. - it is good to these to fertilise soil. But also it possesses other properties about which knows Zabina. It is a good find, and we have broken it during suitable time. I have looked at a slippery long branch which we have pulled out from water. Sand has stuck to its sharp leaves. I have thought, as often happens so that things appear better, than they seem. Then it has left, having told more words and dragging a branch behind itself, while I shook sand from feet again to dress boots. Evening came nearer, and I have gone to our camp to eat and reflect that will bring to us the next day, and how much to us still to go, while we will reach that earth which was chosen by Garn for our settlement. I have prepared for myself a soup from dried meat, bread and water and was accepted to meal. But a spoon washing has stopped halfway to a mouth. I have seen two is unfamiliar it which have approached to the central fire. It which sat, having crossed feet, near to Garnom, has given it up as a bad job, but Garn has not lifted a hand and only looked at them an equal blank look, without lowering a horn for drink. And here I have learnt lord Tugnesa. I saw it many times during travel, but for the first time it was so close to me that I could touch its sheath. On a step behind it there was his son. It was above the father and is more thin in a bone. In a hand it had a spear. It looked at all on fighting, but everyone who knew it, or heard about him, knew that it not so is simple, as it seems. Its art in shooting from it was widely known. But it always was only a shade of the father, and it had to operate and make decisions most a little. When to it addressed with a question, it did round eyes and spoke as less as possible. ![]()
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