Book: Frontier river

... in the next moment broke out in such florid curse that felt like a real sea wolf.

Anya shook his head.
- Since you're such a great wild man, I could try to make fire by primitive means.
- Dear lady, except for matches and lighters, I can only use the flamethrower. All sorts of rubbing sticks and pieces of flint do not inspire confidence in me. I'm afraid that with their help, I to old age, the fire did not rekindle. You can try to hit you on the forehead, that from his eyes sparks fly, but I think you are on this experiment do not agree.

The deer was too timid at the sight of the travelers, he gracefully jumped across the Creek and disappeared into the woods, not disturbing and twigs.
- What is it? a frightened voice cried Anya, from behind the guy failed to consider an animal.
Propaten Przhevalsky. Listed in the "Red Book" there were five pieces on the entire planet. How old are you?
Sixteen.
- Bad, - feigned sigh Oleg. - He feeds on girls no older than twenty years, so you passed.
- I was asked in a hurt voice exclaimed Anya.
- The usual deer, and not the North, and the noble.
- And do they differ?
- Of course! The Northern three feet more.

I'm a typical citizen, it is enough to leave me near three pine trees and soon it will be possible to pick up a dried up corpse.

And the axe for the Russian people is a part of the body. Our man with him to do anything he can. A very convenient tool, at need can the house cut, or someone's head, as the need arises, and in the teeth is not a sin for them to dig deeper.