Ведьмак: Кровь эльфов

           Theboathook,catchinghimpainfullyintheside,caughthimbythebelt.Hefeltatug,rodeupwardsand,takenupbymanyhands,rolledovertherailingandtumbledondeckdrippingwithwater,slime,weedsandblood.Thepassengers,bargecrewandcustomsofficerscrowdedaroundhim.Leaningovertherailings,thedwarfwiththefoxfursandOlsenwerefiringtheirbows.Everett,wetandgreenwithalgae,histeethclattering,sobbedinhismother’sarmsexplainingtoeverybodythathehadn’tmeanltodoit.

           "Geralt!"Boatbugyelledathisear,"areyoudead?"

           "Damnit…"Thewitcherspatoutseaweed."I’mtoooldforthissortofthing…Tooold…"

           Nearby,thedwarfreleasedhisbowstringandOlsenroaredjoyously.

           "Rightinthebelly!Ooh-ha-ha!Greatshot,myfurryfriend!Hey,Boratek,givehimbackhismoney!Hedeservesataxreductionforthatshot!"

           "Stop…"wheezedthewitcher,attemptinginvaintostandup."Don’tkillthemall,damnit!Ineedoneofthemalive!"

           "We’veleftone,"thecustomsofficerassuredhim."Thebaldonewhowasbickeringwithme.We’veshottherest.Butbaldyisoverthere,swimmingaway.I’llfishhimoutrightaway.Giveustheboathooks!"

           "Discovery!Agreatdiscovery!"shoutedLinusPitt,jumpingupanddownbythebargeside.