MANY DANGERS. ON THIS

Aton knew, where the garden is located, but never there happened, as the way to a garden has been interfaced to many dangers. On this track Hton Atonu did not help, as though the god wanted, th at there there was one Arlo. By itself Arlo investigated all tunnels and has found there a safe way which did not depend on burden Htona.
Xenia was by then in a female monastery. Though it was here only the guest, its maintenance was strict enough. It has met with Hejvigom in a cold room brick walls under vigilant supervision of sister-nun. Xenia has been dressed in a cape from a rough dark wool and is not dared even to concern hands of the visitor-man, despite its generous gifts to a monastery. However Hejvig a smog see its deep dark eyes, has noticed, that, despite all difficulties and deprivations which to it should be transferred, its body was approximated, filled with feminity, and sounds of its voice have returned it back, those happy days, when it, it and her father …
Suddenly Arlo has felt fear. It has seized for a dart and hardly has not lost balance. For an instant his face was put out from a water stream, and he has seen a precipice.
– You have not understood me. – I have waved a tube. – I have asked, whether you studied Eeriju consistently, year after year.

Even zombies deserve certain attention. Hton forgets sometimes about them, allowing them somehow to vegetate one by one out of places of usual stay and then they indeed become helpless. Arlo could spend this zombie to its companions.
As well as it, Leonsa at all has not paid attention that my hands are soiled by the earth. The meeting for me was very unexpected. I after all yet did not see anybody who have arrived from time. Hejvig it is not counted. After all this woman absolutely from other epoch!
Arlo has quickly estimated the possibilities. It is possible to throw it in the river, to alloy to the nearest kitomeduze. Kitomeduza the average sizes it is capable to swallow in some hours a skeleton. But the Hell it was still live and, despite troubles which it to it delivered, he did not want, that she has died. Not including adults, friends at it never was. Now he has understood, how they did not suffice it.
The mighty suntanned captain in saronge and with bare feet has slowly told, that it povjal the passenger only just adapting to the modern language.
At them in the house was three servants. It is not enough the then when works was not so much, and to employ people was in very simply. At Hejviga a service there was a groom – kappadokiets with the person of the swindler. It was married to the cook. Xenia with pleasure pottered with their children, indulged them. It looked after a garden which soon became the present corner of paradise. The rest of the time she was engaged in sewing, showing thus the big talent, read books which to it brought Hejvig.
Hence, those who has had time to run from us, were not vysokomoralnymi people, and the only thing of what they thought, it about rescue of own skin. I do not think, that such people without money, without formation can live easy in any epoch of the civilised world. No, the only thing where they could sit out, – so it among wild tribes. There they can become sorcerers, prophets.
Tunnel walls were here smooth, without traces of claws. The dragon has covered with their dense saliva, having made not subject to a universal greenish luminescence. What for?

There have driven all family, pupils, servants. In the big room it was light, as doors and the windows leaving in a small court yard, a patio, have been opened. Hejvig has seen flower beds, orange trees in dark dense greens, a fountain spraying water … even a bust of Konstantin which an indifferent sight looked at all around. In a room there were numbers cases and tables where there were the works of art created Dukasom and its pupils.
The boy has jumped towards to a salamander, aiming in it an edge. The creature has opened a mouth to bite the weapon – and a dart edge was thrust to it directly in a drink. Successful blow!
Their house was empty in the beginning, but in due course it has been arranged and decorated with taste which she has inherited from the father. From a house roof it was possible to see a bay the Gold Horn and walls and domes of Constantinople on other coast. From such distance it seemed the rich, not plundered city.
And the dragon already moved, for the present inertly and drowsily, shaking a stone footfall of the feet. Arlo has screamed, as if in fear – a simple problem! – also has run on the spiral tunnel.
At Slejpnira there was an extended head, a body consisting of segments, and eight powerful feet. It was long and stocky, capable not stopping to rush on very narrow tunnels. As did by its good racer – for Atona. At Slejpnira the reason almost was not, but he knew the owner and did not suffer on itself anybody, except it though some person could take away at once.

In some seconds it has rushed into a garden. But its approach has frightened away a monster – Arlo has seen only huge trunk of an escaping animal. He has thrown following a dart, hoping to touch with its poisoned end, but the distance was too great.
The girl shouted and shouted. To it was only fourteen years. Its hair were disarranged, tears flew on the person, leaving traces on cheeks. Konrad has clasped it for a waist one hand, and another broke from it clothes. Heavy palitsa hung on its belt. On it blood and brains of the killed people was baked.
Aton has rested a palm against back Snejpnira and vsprygnul on it. Its vigour has not seemed Arlo to the strange: the father always was the active person. Only recently Arlo has overtaken it in growth. Aton has bent, has picked up the son and has set on a back segment of a racer. Slejpnir at all has not paid to it attention: it that on it sits Aton interested only.

But it was necessary to penetrate into all sincerely. A hell fascinated it and simultaneously irritated. It confused. Probably, its confusion was transferred hvejam.
– But according to your stories, Jack, my friend, in the future the mankind will refuse a science and will keep only the minimum of technology necessary for maintenance of a life on a planet. People will even more go deep into themselves, in mysticism … I have correctly understood you?
– Well, I will have it in a kind, Hauk. But you too are afraid. After all same all the same New Rome. Anna took both of them under hands, uncertainly smiling.