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Light did not disappear, but also did not increase in sizes. It remained as a beacon - a beacon for whom? For me? Whether I will get to a trap? Intended for another!? But I could not turn back any more though more I did not hear calls for help.And then...
Directly at my feet from the earth something has risen light, as a transparent fog. It has risen in all growth and I have instantly learnt this deaf grumble, a low roar. A mountain cat - Gru?
I have stopped, compressing a sword handle. The cat was same huge, as Gru, and if it wild my sword and all my art will not stop it.
He has again grumbled, then has turned and has instantly disappeared in a fog. It! Certainly, it was Gru, differently fight would be inevitable. And it means that here Gateja!
I have literally flied up on a slope, wished to call her, but was afraid to guard the possible enemy. The light-silver cat waited for me when I have entered into light circle.
The light proceeded from any subject lying on a naked stone - on a regiment which has been made in a rock by reasonable beings. I did not see, what is it was. Now I was disturbed more by the body spread on the earth over which the cat was inclined, occasionally licking rough language the person.
It was Gateja. To it there was something awful. All its clothes were in a tatter, hands in deep scratches. They have been bared to the shoulders. And even its trousers have been torn apart in shreds.
Its hair have been confused and in them dry leaves and a grass have got stuck. Its person was grown thin, the skin fitted skull bones. Hands too were as at a skeleton, lean, bones appeared through through a transparent skin.
I have fallen near it on knees, trying to grope pulse. I very much was afraid that the call for help which has reached me, was its agonal shout and she has died still before I have come to it. It it was removed back, making room for me near it, but its green eyes continuously watched me, as though protecting the madam.
It was live. But heart fought so poorly that possibly the death was a number. My bag was necessary to me. There there was a water. I have washed her face and then, having pressed her head to myself, I have forced it to drink a few water. It has brought it round. It has opened eyes and has looked at me.
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