Ведьмак: Кровь эльфов
Chapter 4
We’retemptingfate,damnit,we’retemptingfatetoomuch,boys.It’snotsafehere.TheScoia’tael-"
"Spitthatwordout,Yannick."
"Ptoo,ptoo.Yarpen,fightingdoesn’tfrightenme,andabitofblood’snothingnewbut…Ifitcomestofightingourown…Damnit!Whydidthishappentous?Thisfriggin"loadoughttobetransportedbyahundredfriggin"cavalrymen,notus!Thedeviltakethoseknow-allsfromArdCarraigh,maythey-"
"Shutup,Isaid.Andpassmethepotofkasha.Theharewasa
snack,damnit,nowwehavetoeatsomething.Giri,willyoueatwithus?"
"Ofcourse."
Foralongwhileallthatcouldbeheardwasthesmackingoflips,munching,andthecrunchofwoodenspoonshittingthepot.
"Poxonit,"saidPaulieDahlbergandgavealongburp."Icouldstilleatsomemore."
"Me,too,"declaredGiriandburpedtoo,delightedbythedwarves"unpretentiousmanners.
"Aslongasit’snotkasha,"saidXavierMoran."Ican’tstomachthosemilledoatsanymore.I’vegoneoffsaltedmeat,too."
"Sogorgeyourselfongrass,ifyou’vegotsuchdelicatetaste-buds."
"Orripthebarkoffthebirchwithyourteeth.Beaversdoitandsurvive."
"Abeaver–nowthat’ssomethingIcouldeat."
"Asforme,afish."Paulielosthimselfindreamsashecrunchedonahuskpulledfromhisbeard.
