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Image sizes: 256x256, 48x48, 32x32, 24x24, 20x20, 16x16 File formats: BMP, GIF, PNG, ICO ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Tags: msmsgs exe bad image, hdd icon, user icons, delphi timage, traffic jam imagesThe lord of this country has heard a roar of Gru and from blackness of night the answer has come - the lord has responded to this call..c.it the eighth. Though the horn did not sound any more, I have seen flash of light in a gloom and have heard a roar as though someone shook by a lightning, as the weapon. The gloom was such dense that the lightning has flashed and has disappeared, and I have not had time to consider anything around. The lightning has struck again and then once again. It was similar to coming nearer flight of predators. I could not see, but could feel. That besieged us outside of a circle, too shrivelled for fear at approach of that sparkled lightnings and rattled a thunder. Then Gateja took the staff. She has looked round around, has lifted it and has started to write symbols in air. I have not heard a spiteful roar, but have felt, as the burning anger has struck me. And then it has disappeared, as though the door has opened and closed. That aspired to reach us and to destroy, now has disappeared from this world. The girl has put a head on a shoulder of a cat as on a pillow and has closed eyes as though she - to us - has nothing to be afraid. But I still sat, enduring that, what's happened this night. It seemed to me that since I have left a valley of Garna, was not present even earlier since for the first time has glanced in the Lunar Sanctuary, my life has changed, I became absolutely to another. I already was not that Elron who has driven through Gate, the citizen of lord Garna and not knowing anything except the duties on safety. On me it should be very strong has worked blow of Garna. It not only has put me a corporal wound, but also has shaken fidelity to a clan. However now it any more had no value. I not only have come to the country where anybody from my people never was, but in the country where I could tell to myself: look, you deprived of a sort, and nevertheless you the person, you meet half-way dangers and safely look in the novel. But nevertheless not my art rescued us. It I should recognise. The talent of Gatei again and again rose between us and accident. Such recognition to me was not so pleasant - and it is not easy to make. ![]()
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