Ведьмак: Кровь эльфов

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           "Ican’tseeanythingfromthere!"

           "Don’targue!"growledYarpen."Scuttlebackthereandbequickaboutit!Andhandmethemartel.It’sunderthesheepskin."

           "This?"Ciriheldupaheavy,nasty-lookingobject,likeahammerwithasharp,slightlycurvedhookatitshead.

           "That’sit,"confirmedthedwarf.Heslippedthehandleintothetopofhisbootandlaidtheaxeonhisknees.Wenck,seemingcalm,watchedthehighwaywhileshelteringhiseyeswithhishand.

           "LightcavalryfromBanGlean,"hesurmisedafterawhile."Theso-calledDunBanner–Irecognisethembytheircloaksandbeaverhats.Remaincalm.Andstaysharp.Cloaksandbeaverhatscanbeprettyquicktochangeowners."

           Theridersapproachedswiftly.Therewereabouttenofthem.CirisawPaulieDahlberg,inthewagonbehindher,placetworeadiedcrossbowsonhiskneeandRegancoveredthemwithacloak.Ciricreptstealthilyoutfromunderthecanvas,hidingbehindYarpen’sbroadback.Trisstriedtoraiseherself,sworeandcollapsedagainstherbedding.

           "Halt!"shoutedthefirstoftheriders,nodoubttheirleader.Whoareyou?Fromwhenceandtowheredoyouride?"

           Whoasks?"Wenckcalmlypulledhimselfuprightinthesaddle.