Ведьмак: Кровь эльфов

           "Drinklessbeer,Zigrin,andthenyouwon’thaveto!"

           "Mybeer’snoneofyourshitin"business,youchit!"

           "Don’tyell,Trisshasjustfallenasleep!"

           "It’smywagon!I’llyellifIwantto!"

           "Stumpy!"

           "What?Youimpertinentbrat!"

           "Stump!"

           "I’llshowyoustump…Oh,damnit!Pprrr!"

           Thedwarfleanedfarback,pullingatthereinsattheverylastmoment,justasthetwohorseswereonthepointofsteppingoveralogblockingtheirway.Yarpenstoodupintheboxand,swearinginbothhumananddwarvish,whistlingandroaring,broughtthecarttoahalt.Dwarvesandhumansalike,leapingfromtheirwagons,ranupandhelpedleadthehorsestotheclearpath,tuggingthemonbytheirhaltersandharnesses.

           "Dozingoff,ehYarpen?"growledPaulieDahlbergasheapproached."Bloodyhell,ifyou’driddenoverthattheaxlewouldbedonefor,andthewheelsshatteredtohell.Damnit,whatwereyou-"

           "Pissoff,Paulie!"roaredYarpenZigrinandfuriouslylashedthehorses"hindquarterswiththereins.

           "Youwerelucky,"saidCiri,eversosweetly,squeezingontotheboxnexttothedwarf."Asyoucansee,it’sbettertohaveawitcher-girlonyourwagonthantotravelalone.Iwarnedyoujustintime.Butifyou’dbeeninthemiddleofpissingfromtheboxandriddenontothatlog,well,well.