Character: Richard Odell

- When we part to mutual pleasure, you with a clear conscience can lose any rings to any monkeys and fall into all puddles in a row, but as long as you are with me, you will not become someone else's prey. And pass it on to your buddies.
- I'll never say that!... I'm not a coward! Deacon blurted out and settled.
"But the others are cowards," Alva sealed, "as a Man of Honor, you must warn them of danger. However, do not warn, it's even more fun.

“Do you really think that duels exist for this? The sapphire eyes stared at the squire with some curiosity. - Interesting ... As you know, I have no honor and never had it, but I killed a whole herd of the noblest nobles in duels wholesale and retail. Brought me this Honor? No, of course ... And my rivals lost their lives, but Honor remained with them!

- Do you believe in signs?
Dick believed in signs, but a dead raven who never unraveled his claws, and a blue-eyed man in black with an impenetrable face...
- No, Monsignor, I don't believe so.
- Me too. Unfortunately.
Unfortunately?! Cansillier is right, Roque is on the verge of madness unless he has stepped over that line. Perhaps this was reflected in Deacon's face, or maybe the marshal just wanted to talk.
- It's weird that you still think death is terrible. If it were a sign, I would rejoice. The crow can not cope with the golden eagle, but this one was too stupid and young, and the raven did not miss it. He was supposed to die alone, but two died. Not to lose when it is impossible to win! There is no better sign and there can not be.

- Will you fight? - asked Richard. - Or command to insult you in public?
Insult may not always. Of pridd still deign to turn around. - A traitor, a fool and a loser to those not included.

Sprut wore mourning for dead relatives and was in grey velvet with a single Ducal chain on his chest. Life is cruel, but fair. When the Boar and the Pacers were dead Octopi waited and waited. Executioner! Seven years ago, the dead mourned Nador, now came the turn of Waspada, but nagorski mourning was sad, but not geeky. Killed many, but the victory is not without casualties, of Pridd his stone face up a challenge of joy and hope.

During the war, easier than in times of peace. There are enemies, there are a goal.