[Six months later] We’ve been swimming for six months now, and our vessel is sick and tired of me. Last time we visited the port about three weeks ago. It was only a day, and the provisions were not really stocked up. Once again, rations were cut. But Fels distinguished himself here. I caught a rat somewhere, fed on our grubs and began to train. He wants to speak with her in the market squares. Only he does not know that the guys and I will turn our neck to this fat reptile at night. I don’t give a damn about the rat, but it’s naughty ... Fels does not suspect anything and promises to tell some crazy story about the queen Hidden story objects: - 1 Slick Fels, Part 1/3 - 2 Slick Fels, Part 2/3 - 3 Sly Fels, part 3/3 |