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“Myandash, what is this?”
the young deer did not answer. the amber eyes of the sorceress were riveted on the black spot growing across the surface of the lake. Myandash raised his leg and, after hesitating, touched the black mass with his hoof. the mass lingered on it for a while, and then glass. the black drops hit the water completely silently. the witcher took a deep breath: the black spot had no smell.
“How does he know?“ came to his ears. dissatisfied negotiations in the deer herd did not occupy him, although there was a grain of truth in these conversations. Myandash was the youngest witcher of the forest, so many doubted his competence and abilities. especially his charges - deers.
the young doe did not take her eyes off him. the black water seriously frightened her. she took a couple of hesitant steps towards Myandash.
“Stay still, Yaska,” the witcher raised his head in her direction, “it’s unknown whether it’s safe to come close to this water.”
“We’ve never seen this before,” Yaska was alarmed, “Myandash, what if it’s poison?”
“We’ll find out, I promise,” the witcher sighed noisily, “for now, drive the herd to another watering hole.”
Yaska wrinkled her muzzle and nodded, and hurried to run out of the water. young Myandash was left alone. a strange, alarming blackness floated over him, threatening to cover the entire lake. the forest around was warily quiet.
it was necessary to convene a witch council.
the young deer did not answer. the amber eyes of the sorceress were riveted on the black spot growing across the surface of the lake. Myandash raised his leg and, after hesitating, touched the black mass with his hoof. the mass lingered on it for a while, and then glass. the black drops hit the water completely silently. the witcher took a deep breath: the black spot had no smell.
“How does he know?“ came to his ears. dissatisfied negotiations in the deer herd did not occupy him, although there was a grain of truth in these conversations. Myandash was the youngest witcher of the forest, so many doubted his competence and abilities. especially his charges - deers.
the young doe did not take her eyes off him. the black water seriously frightened her. she took a couple of hesitant steps towards Myandash.
“Stay still, Yaska,” the witcher raised his head in her direction, “it’s unknown whether it’s safe to come close to this water.”
“We’ve never seen this before,” Yaska was alarmed, “Myandash, what if it’s poison?”
“We’ll find out, I promise,” the witcher sighed noisily, “for now, drive the herd to another watering hole.”
Yaska wrinkled her muzzle and nodded, and hurried to run out of the water. young Myandash was left alone. a strange, alarming blackness floated over him, threatening to cover the entire lake. the forest around was warily quiet.
it was necessary to convene a witch council.
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