Book: Of the dead game. Book first. Of a vengeful necromancers and forbidden artifacts

What I can't understand female nature, is the willingness to lie and dissemble always, everywhere, in everything and in all circumstances!

The customer is always right, he believes in it, and you should not convince a man, he was so comfortable, and he willingly pays.

So the bad luck I suddenly realized that it simply does not exist. It is in the beginning it seems that it is not terribly lucky, but after looking back on all the events, you begin to realize that it wasn't bad luck, it was inaudible steps the most that neither is a real luck.

In General it was good, at least said so, but with whom and when he deigned to be good, nobody knew.

- All will die of laughter!
- You're always lying, promise-promise, and they are all alive.