Dmitry Rus. To play, to live. Book 2. Clan (№ 222672)

Through the window, which opened into an unknown layer of reality, looked fun and, in my opinion, slightly tipsy face of the goddess. Carefully glance at Eric, she smiled at him encouraging.
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My thoughts were interrupted by a hoarse exhalation Eric.
- What kind of woman... he was clearly impressed by a passing vision.
Damn, I hope this is not the effect of the initiation, the failure of the tower and youth unconditional love? Just in case warned of the warrior:
Eric, at her Unnamed - eyes, so you're lip, then rolled up and then he Fallen for you, not happy you will be.
- Yes? - Latter-day priest looked cautiously upwards, then shook off his shoulders the assailant heavenly snow and has cut back: - I was just purely aesthetically checked out. The fallen, of course, need him a woman... ugh, the goddess not just to find...
Stas just disapprovingly shook his head.
- Eric, I give you a couple of times per day lay the spell of silence? It is God, the healthier you will be, you only will benefit. Because if not me, then some offended deity will make you dumb in the first game.