If you will order, we will grasp it, putting on a helmet, has offered Kambizu the commander caracoling nearby ellinskih
mercenaries.
Let's wait a little, Kambiz has shaken a head, should be, Valtasar has sent it something to tell to us.
Meanwhile Daniel has stopped in the middle of plain and has started talking loudly, but without the shout straining a voice.
The sky is veiled today by clouds, but that who has come here, not to see any more its dark blue. The grass here pozhuhla,
has become grey and has dried up, but that who will spill now blood, not to see its green. That who begins now a forage for
uheelej not to try some warmer bread, and young wine will not fill with its pleasure...
Strange business, Kambiz has murmured.
Should be, they wish to win a few time? The commander goplitov and peltastov has assumed.
I not about that, have annoyancely frowned the Pharaoh. It costs far, for chertoju arrow flight, however, its each word is
audible so as if it is told by a number.
Probably, it is the nymph the Echo, istajavshaja from love to the Narcissus, having a good time, picks up its words, has
assumed aggressive ellin.
It has got too far from the house.
... The Lord has enclosed in you a spark of the flame, loving any of you as the child. Who you to put out this fire? Whether
remember that hlade which waits for you when will go out ogn love in your souls? When hlad hatred zaledenit your blood,
and the soul will be filled with a torment from an inexpressible and dumb pain?
This all words! Only words! Kambiz has waved away. We will not lose time!
It has turned to the commander of mercenaries.