Character: Shooter

I'm aiming at the enemy, but not his hand. For he who is pointing a hand, a disgrace to his father. I'm aiming eye. I shoot, but not arm, for he who shoots hand, is a disgrace to his father. I shoot with the mind. I kill, but not weapons, for he who kills by gun, a disgrace to his father. While standing this tower, while we fight, I kill heart.

- I told you, Meglin want people to show the truth. Three vaccination - three series... nine... forty... three hundred and sixty five... to Remember his humanity. I you will hear me.. Forced to listen.
- I will not give you more to kill.
- I before you came there on the second floor, all fifteen. So, as many as forty souls. Forty. He finished the series. Rest, health, better, wait until you die, you're the only one I can kill. And then third series.
No... Everything is over.

Mankind is incorrigible. It must be destroyed.

I don't know whether I did or not... and probably never will. But I made a choice. I hope he was correct.

- Who to us with sword come, those easier to shoot!

- Can't shoot sober!

- He laughs best who shoots first!

- The musket and the wife will not give anyone!

- We're the good guys, sorry, ammo not enough...

The way it ends, he thought. Every time so. And journey with Hiking, and the road leading into the distance endlessly - everything stops on the same place of a skull.
Except, maybe, the road to the Tower.

Only enemies speak the truth to each other. Friends and lovers, entangled in a web of mutual debt, lying infinitely...