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.c.it the fourteenth; Attacking have not made attempt to approach with us. They began to turn round us on the monstrous horses. I turned, watching them, and Gru terribly growled, having lifted a head. The tail beat him by the ground. Soon I have understood that horsemen sat at all on horses, and on the big lizards who hissed and constantly put out the doubled languages. I did not understand, why this Trinity does not attack at once us.
Time to appeal to the help as I have made it in wood, now was not. Yes I also have not been assured that this help will come. After all, it is possible these three and have appeared just because I have called to whom had no right to address.
At last all three have stopped. I could not see them under a hood. But I have made out a pale skin and the pointed chins. One of them has stopped at the left, another on the right, and the third, what swung a black lightning, in the centre.
It is said that the best protection is an attack. But at present, I understood that it is necessary to wait. The attack will bring nothing. But why they have not attacked us and have not incinerated the black lightnings? I could not understand it.
In spite of the fact that I have risen ahead, Gateja was pushed forward and its shoulder has concerned mine. However, instead of a sword in a hand it held the staff. We waited also silence broke only growl of Gru and hissing of lizards.
I have recollected that Gateja said that the cold steel frightens off harm. Perhaps they are afraid of my sword, instead of my art? And if so... It can is necessary to attack the first...?
And suddenly from air the voice similar to a thunder was distributed. It has distracted my attention from this Trinity and has forced to lift a head to heavens to find, whose is a voice.
But in the sky there was nothing.
No! No! In air there was any excitement, similar that calls a stone thrown in a pond. Really it is possible to see a sound? In air there were traces of a bluish smoke. The smoke did not disappear, it coiled over our heads, surrounded us. And we have gone, as though obeying the order this hardly visible circle.
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