Ведьмак: Кровь эльфов

           WasIsupposedtocomealone,atnight,tothisforsakenneighbourhoodofyours?What,youthinkIdon’tvaluemymaidenhoodorsomething?Letmein,damnit!"

           Mutteringunderhisbreath,Myhrmanreleasedthestopperonthewinchandthebridgecreakeddown,hittingtheplanksofthedeck.Theoldfraudmincedtothedoorandpulledbacktheboltsandlocks.Withoutputtinghiscrossbowaside,hecarefullypeeredout.

           Hedidn’tnoticethefistcladinablacksilver-studdedgloveasitflewtowardsthesideofhishead.Butalthoughthenightwasdark,themoonwasnewandtheskyovercast,hesuddenlysawtenthousanddazzlinglybrightstars.

           ToublancMicheletdrewthewhetstoneoverthebladeofhisswordoncemore,lookingtotallyengrossedinthisactivity.

           "Sowearetokillonemanforyou."Hesetthestoneaside,wipedthebladewithapieceofgreasedrabbitskinandcloselyexaminedtheblade."AnordinaryfellowwhowalksaroundthestreetsofOxenfurtbyhimself,withoutaguard,anescortorbodyguards.Doesn’tevenhaveanyknaveshangingabout.Wewon’thavetoclamberintoanycastles,townhalls,mansionhousesorgarrisonstogetathim…Isthatright,honourableRience?HaveIunderstoodyoucorrectly?"

           Themanwithafacedisfiguredbyaburnnodded,narrowinghismoisteyeswiththeirunpleasantexpressionalittle.