no, more yasno sokol was taken away by our thieves. tears of grief will not help, girl. you want to come back from dinner, you have to look for him . this is difficult. now only you can help him, because love, real, can move any and any wounds, heal the good land, and save things. throw a ball. will it bring you before it, where is gratitude needed? tears of torment aga yasha go with her. he is a man with a head you will not be lost with him. goodbye good people. and they went, they are dear, through the fields, and through the hillocks through the forests through the copse along the paths of the unknown, they walked tirelessly without rest and came to the edge of the dense somewhere, strength flowed, dark life has nowhere to go further , we do not write to the unique. carefully, i don’t stumble, we’ll climb anything. not some kind of lair, kartausa. trouble if they don’t help, we’ll force persuasion with less rubbish. an ax and a rope and a dagger my grandfather koschei is an immortal kindest person my grandmother baba yaga is the fifth blue facet eat sweet overseas pen