Character: Mahmud

- Geronimo-o-o! - reached from above.
- Get down! reflex was told someone.
The dwarves in the air!! - shocked yelled another Templar.
With a thunderous boom from the heavens struck Mahmoud. Getting out of the crater, angrily swore, took out of the bag, two bottles, clinked with himself and greedily sucked both.
- We were attacked by flying alcoholics! - full horror yelled from somewhere in the tower.

Xenobid, dramatic poddernuv cloak whirled around him. Folds of loose robes rustled, and a moment...
- No wonder you got the nickname "flying Rats," he snickered Mahmoud, looking at what happened from Xenobite.
Before testers was something wiry, covered with spikes and scales, but pronounced the whiskered rat face and huge pink ears. Melissa with Macadam roared with laughter, Granddaughter burst out into the fist. Only Banzai kept the Olympic calmness.

And if they weave your business with her, then they are brothers to you.

Hate is a strong but still not stronger than love. Namuna already erased his memory, but she has no power over his feelings. Your love is stronger than her magic, if you manage to rekindle in him the love that unites, that his heart recognizes you.

- Where is the lamp now?
I left her where you hid. She's already brought a lot of troubles.
- So you gave up your desires? Because you wanted to be a Prince. What are you going to do with Scheherazade?
- I'm gonna make her love me the way I am and offer her what you have.

Lamp will help you, if you want to be loved for what you are, not for who you are.

You can't force people to love on orders.