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Image sizes: 256x256, 48x48, 32x32, 24x24, 16x16 File formats: BMP, GIF, PNG, ICO ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Tags: bpal icons, gunpowder plot images, live image of my house, zeed image viewer, jamica imagesWhen we have gone down from a barrow of Dartifa, I have seen on road which has resulted us here, thousand traces - hoofs, paws, human traces, only with huge claws. There were even the traces of footwear deeply pressed into the earth.We have gone on a track, have not reached yet the river. Here we have filled the flasks and have a little eaten. My stocks were absolutely exhausted also to me it was necessary to hunt today that we have not died of hunger. - lay between two mountain ridges. I have decided that east ridge I has crossed before getting to the Black Tower. I looked at the western ridge and my internal feeling spoke to me what exactly there we should go. The rain gradually abated and has soon passed in a water dust. Though we could hide under trees, I nevertheless have preferred to remain on an open place and to continue a way. Too many times danger overtook me during stops. I have moved forward, and Inna, appear, not so hurried. Its wet hair lay on a head and shoulders icicles and it was similar to a witch. I with pleasure would offer it clothes, but nobody can create it from a grass and leaves. - The idiot! - it has squeezed cams and has struck them the friend about the friend. - start up me! You will achieve nothing, only will call to yourself their hatred!... - Now I am not hold you, - I as to me has bothered have responded to be at war with it, and I with the great pleasure would turn and have left from it, if a smog. - You hold me, hold the will! - she has stridently shouted. Then she has slowly risen to the feet, as the tired to death person, and has trudged on the West with such expression on the person that was clear that there is it against the will. We have passed very little to the West as its shoulders were straightened, the head has risen and has turned to the north. New energy joined it, such mighty that I almost could see it. Having flung away a raincoat as though the clothes for it meant nothing, she has started running. Its feet sparkled in morning light. I have picked up a raincoat and have run behind it. Though on me there was a chain armour and a sword, I nevertheless did not let out it from a kind and even gradually caught up. Fortunately, it kept on an open valley. I was afraid that it will curtail in it where can easily hide from me. But, apparently, she in general has forgotten about me. I have been assured that it was again grasped by sorcery networks. ![]()
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