The wolfhound very well knew this rage of despair. To him there was so much
years when it killed the adult armed man, the Cannibal's komes. It
too tried to protect mother. Also did not protect whether will let in Bosch that and on this
time came to an end in the same?.
- And baby? - the knesinka asked.
- He did not begin to live, light madam. The wicked witch killed him with the
sorcery.
- Well and let to themselves would burn it, the sister, - Luchezar yawned. It with
bored face stood, as always, to the left of a knesinka. - And to us lack of time, and
them simplification.
Unforeseen trial forced it to postpone everyday
military exercises, and it was dissatisfied.
Halisunets Illad with considerable attention listened to the angry speech of a haryuk. Still
it was told about its own craft! Having heard the offer
Left, it came off the box with such speed as if on smooth
to painted skin needles grew. Grandees were forced to part,
passing it to the monarchess's stolets. Knesinka looked back. Illad
bent to her ear and hotly whispered something. Young ruler
listened to him and nodded.
- Let the victim of the sorcerer will approach here. My doctor will examine it.
The daughter-in-law of the leader it is captivated stared at the important madam who awarded her
the attention. She obediently stepped forward, but the husband held.
- That is how it will examine? - it began to roar, zyrky frowningly. - I wash
wife? Yes I... I will not give!
Illad, without having been confused, publicly declared:
- I madam, am, I examine. So, for the sake of the Lunar Sky,
not to you to take offense! And then, your wife will be rather simple to be taken me
by a hand...
- What for?. - ugryumets was taken aback.
- Then, - Illad majestically explained, - that for the scientific person
like me heart beat all the same that for you - traces on snow. Give
to me a hand if you do not trust... - Haryuk instantly hid both hands for a back,
and the doctor with a smile added:-... and if you are not afraid.
In crowd readily started giggling.
The son of the leader was poured by heavy paint and slowly approached, stretching
strong clenched fist. He put it to halisunets, precisely in fire. Chubby
short fingers of Illad walked on overgrown with dense hair
to wrist, finding the zinger. Found. Pressed. Stronger. Even stronger.
Moved. Pressed...
- So, - the doctor proclaimed, releasing the got wet haryuk. - When you
was small, you long did not start walking, and started talking for the first time in three
years. You see, your venerable father does not hurry to disprove me. At
you teeth hurt all the time, you endlessly caught a cold, and to fourteen
to years... well, is not necessary about it... Two years ago you broke the left leg and
edge, and not so long ago strongly got poisoned. Mushrooms, in my opinion...
- There is enough, - saving the dignity of the son, the leader Karril stopped it. -
Watch his wife as you wanted.
Molodukh uncertainly approached and gave to the doctor a sluggish pale hand.
Illad pottered with the woman much longer, than with her husband. Curious
the people it is interested observed. Halisunets pressed down and felt both lean
wrists, then ordered to turn to a ronnanka facing the sun and stood up on
tiptoes, examining eyes. His face at the same time gradually grew dark.
At last it gave a molodukha to impatiently shifting from one foot to the other husband, and that
hasty took away it in depth of crowd. Out of harm's way.
- What you will tell, the scientific person? - the leader Karril asked. - Whether it is strong
the sorcerer spoiled it? Whether it is possible to correct it or it is better to expel?
Illad returned to a stolets of a knesinka, put palms on a stomach and
announced:
- I am forced to tell about what the oath of the doctor orders me
to be silent if only this is not about life or dignity of the person. Yes
all Just Fathers will witness to me, but I could not be mistaken! I
I regret, about the leader, but the well-behaved woman whom I was lucky
to examine, it is not intended by the Sky for motherhood. It was necessary for destiny
to install her soul, at the present embodiment, in the body incapable to
to child-bearing. Moreover, having resolved by the dead baby, it it is inevitable
had to die. How the woman held in it life,
called here by the sorcerer, I, the right, do not know, but I am eager to learn.
The monarchess a knesinka and you, the nice leader, - bowed Illad, - I with
confidence I conclude that the woman who is mistakenly called by the witch
made not harm, but a doctor feat. I claim that she deserves
not shameful execution, and all awards. Bail to that my honor
the healer, and I, favor of the Lunar Sky, broke nothing this honor already
thirty six years!
The speech of halisunets was heard in inconceivable silence. It seemed, to ugryumets
hardly its sense reached. Great mind these people, seemingly, not
differed. Only the fateful witch slowly raised the head, and in
the eye turned on a knesinka some reflections of life appeared.
Then it suddenly clasped with hands the boy who still was standing beside
it, buried a face in his filthy shirt, - and silently began to cry.
- Words of your doctor were included into my ears, light madam, - slowly, with
arrangement the leader spoke. - But hearts did not reach. Really
The divine Primogenitor will assume that the man of my SORT could not
to conceive in the woman of the baby capable to live? That that destroyed mine
the grandson black sorcery, has to die. I told.
The kneeling woman came off the teenager ironing her on
the head, and told something to it, pushing from a circle.
- Run to it... - the Wolfhound able to catch a low whisper caught
among general din. The woman spoke on-sakkaremski. - Fall in legs...
Let kind madam will save at least you...
The fellow furiously pulled a shoulder and did not run anywhere. Remained at it.
And veins understood clearly: that who after all will decide to send in anything not
guilty lekarka on a fire, it is necessary to cross through two corpses. If
not through three... including Mysh pottering and bloodthirstily hissing on
shoulder.
- I quite trust your wisdom, the valorous leader, - told
knesinka of Elen. - You are a father of the people and truly you know that you say. But also
the healer, whose words did not accept your heart, deserves the greatest
trust. How to be? Our Truth learns: if it seems that both are right,
address for council Gods. Because to Them, in their divine omniscience,
all that to us, insignificant mortal, is represented unsoluble is opened
riddle. Whether you agree with me, the grown wise leader? What tests
recognizes your people?
After some thought Karril nodded, and in the sun flashed
the red semi-precious stones inserted into eye-sockets of a bear hood. Fox
The cap of the beginnings readily to list:
- If it was talked of one of us, light madam, it would be possible
to bring it to the embodiment of the Primogenitor and to look, whether люб to
it the person.
But the Primogenitor does not care about strangers. It is possible to connect the sorcerer and to throw her
in water because we believe in justice of water. If it floats, so
she is guilty; water will not begin to reject the kind person. It is possible to part
fire and to force the sorcerer to go on coals because we believe in
justice of fire. If fire becomes no need to burn with it legs, so
and to let out her from a fire. But most of all, madam, we believe in
validity of a duel. Because to the one who is right, our Primogenitor, Eternally Real In
The green Wood, grants a particle of the power, and right pushes out wrong
from a cloth...
- There is enough. Iterskel!. Where Iterskel? - the leader prorokotat. And with visible
pleasure addressed a knesinka: - I see, the empress of solvenn, you in
to kindness of the heart you do not like to sentence to death even those who it
undoubtedly deserves. It is worthy. I see also that you are inclined
to trust the doctor who tried to acquit the villain. I not offended by
you, light madam: you show to us the spirit truth inherent great
to leaders. Because in what valor of the leader how not in fear to punish the innocent?
Allow us to convince you that the witch should not at all
to avoid a fire. You will expose the person, and we the, and with everyone
from them the sorcerer's fate will be. If our person, and I not wins
I doubt that he will win...
The leader did not finish the phrase, but to finish it there was no sense. Iterskel
already squeezed forward, and tribespeople respectfully before it
parted. It on the run pulled down from itself(himself) a sheepskin sleeveless jacket, and then and
shirt, having remained bared on a belt. Suntanned shoulders floated above
tops of the ugryumets who suddenly seemed near it crowd of children. Here
Iterskel left to the leader's throne, and the galiradsky troops responded
sigh of admiration and horror, and the Wolfhound thought what put here, truly, not
it was without visiting good fellow. Whether on forces was to the people which were not recognizing
marriages with strangers to degenerate such a detinushka?. Veins not every day
met people much more largely and stronger than, but Iterskel was from
such. One and a half Kanaon, the most smaller. And the Wolfhound and with Kanaonom nearby
seemed the sickly teenager.
- I will not allow to cripple the people, - is quiet, but so that all
heard, Luchezar spoke. - You, sister, not серчай.
Deksha, Aptakhar Is also small - Ghosn told nothing, but was felt that
to give the spravny soldier on worry for the sake of some to nobody not
any did not want the famous sorcerer.
The wolfhound standing at the right elbow of a knesinka quietly asked:
- Allow me, madam.
Elen Gluzdovna threw up on it eyes, and he saw how he slips
paint from her cheeks rouged by cold air and nervousness.
- Called, Father? - Iterskel inquired, stopping before the leader. It
really it was similar to the bear who threw off a shaggy skin. At all
excess fat did not spoil his body allocated with terrible power. It
flaunted: immense muscles that were blown up on his hands and naked
torso, fell down. It is strong, oh and is strong! And for certain quickly, as marten.
Heavy yes slow not to survive in the wood.
- You broke a neck to a bull when that ran out from a shed and rushed on mine
grandsons, - a little drawlingly, precisely saying a spell, there began Karril.
- When we root out the wood, you one lift stubs which cannot
to shift seven strong men. Whether you will break the person claiming
as if the witch who exhausted my grandson allegedly wanted good?
Iterskel cheerfully answered:
- I will break, Father!
Also knocked itself a cast fist on a booming breast so that from trees
crows were removed. Knesinka Elen involuntarily shuddered... During this moment
she to remember did not remember the healer whose destiny had to define
duel. Only the Wolfhound existed for it. Only on light
man. Which... Which... Right now...
Knesinka looked to it in the face and distinctly saw that to argue with it
it is useless.
- It will kill you, the Wolfhound...
- Will not kill, - told veins. Also added with full tranquility: - Gut
it is thin.
And the knesinka of Elen understood not mistaken female intuition: he would answer
to it in the same way, going one against one thousand. To a dragon in a mouth. Or where there
still - on certain death. That only it, the foolish woman, for it did not fear.
Also did not endeavor to hold it.
Relevancy of occurring lifted up a knesinka, slender fingers
with a force squeezed a shoulder of the Wolfhound.
- There is a person to whom I assign the belief in not duty this
women! - its voice rang out. - Go, and yes will be in your sword
Sun, Lightning and Fire!.
The leader Karril unexpectedly burst out laughing.
- Calm down, light madam, is not required to your soldier his sword, -
he told. Also nodded to the Fox Cap: - Tell, the eldest son able it is red
to speak.
- These two are not at enmity with each other, - began to explain young
роннан. - Between them there is no revenge. It will not be necessary for the primogenitor otnyaty
anybody's life, except the villain's life. Our law orders to spread on the earth
tselnotkany cloth and to strengthen it pegs. We protect a cloth
three furrows and twelve nut rods because the Primogenitor created
the nut bush on livelihood to the children also allocated it with good force.
Poyedinshchiki will seek to push out one another for edge of a cloth.
If someone from them descends down to the ground one leg, we will tell: "0 N receded".
If two legs, we tell: "He ran" - and we will understand that the Primogenitor
expressed the will.
- Whether your person, light madam comprehended it? - the leader asked.
Iterskel stood beside the father, as if accidentally turning that right
sideways, left. On a breast at it the five-fingered mark of long was seen
claws. Sign of the Primogenitor? The wound got on hunting?.
Knesinka turned to the Wolfhound, and veins gloomy muttered:
- What not to comprehend...
- Then, - the leader kept saying, - let your fighter will leave weapon at yours
legs will also meet with my son in the middle of a cloth.
The wolfhound undid buckles and put a sword as there was Vedeno, to legs
knesinka on a carpet. Removed from Mysh's shoulder, put to guard. Behind a sword
the belt, jacket, chain armor, shirt, and after and boots followed. Thanks
though did not demand full nakedness of poyedinshchik. Haryuki meanwhile with
rolled with due respect decent - five on five steps! - piece
unusually wide not bleached cloth. Venn was only given to a miracle as
managed to weave similar. Not otherwise, with prayers and on krosna,
built purposely for this purpose, on once. Still he was surprised to thriftiness
ugryumets. It is necessary, all with themselves took, even unbleached linen on a case
God's Court! Even firewood for the sorcerer!.
- Do not ruin yourself, the Wolfhound... - quietly, that he heard one,
pier. Let hair down, tied a forehead a band. And barefoot went to the middle
glades, to the cloth which was already tense, nailed for special eyelets. And
thought, going that the law recognizing single combat on a cloth was wise.
What is to eat the thread running from a female distaff as not visible similarity
destiny threads? And that there is a woven cloth if not an interlacing
human lives as what it appears from the sky Oka Bogov?.
The wolfhound began to pray silently, telling Gods for what he went for fight. And
suddenly thought: and if nice God Grozy already retired to
spring?. But almost at once in his consciousness the thunderclap and such sounded
rolling that veins even looked back on the parties, slightly being surprised,
why others did not hear.
Most of all he was afraid to break foolishly some unknown to him
ronnansky custom and that to lose the case to a duel. It happened.
The wolfhound fixedly watched Iterskel, trying to do the same that
it, and whenever possible at the same time.
They at once entered on a smooth cool cloth and stiffened,
looking narrowly to each other. A fox Cap inclined silvered to the earth
tip heavy, ancient work of a spear ("our, segvansky, times
The last war", - Aptakhar claimed then) and began to draw
furrows. Young guys brought a bunch of nut rods from the wood, became
to stick in compliance with parts of the world.
It was silent. Galiradtsa and a ronnana in all eyes examined poyedinshchik.
Two men who were motionless on a cloth were born, probably, in one
year, but that also exhausted between them any similarity. At one it is cheerful
the golden curls taken on a clean forehead of wattled puffed up
bandage. Another had hair half gray-haired, and not from age.
One boasted of hilly muscles what turn out from kind work,
kind food and from what happens when in veins of the degenerated tribe
suddenly fresh blood flows. Another could not brag also of a half
similar male beauty. It was sinewy as an iron belt. One reminded
the young bear who left to play, povydirat elastic with roots
derevia. Another looked like not barking, very quiet dog from those, with
which it is possible to release little girls for half a day of a way and not to be afraid,
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