... Smoothing his beard before bed, Talmar noticed a few hairs on the ridge. "Will not work! Talmar wondered. - Am I rich now or not? We need to get a new comb: frequent and smooth, so that the beard does not pinch ".The whole next day he spent and spent gold. The shoulder bag is getting heavier: candles and potions, boots and leggings, a hunting knife, a piece of leather, and a comb - no, better two! - and other good things......By night, Talmar was in the tavern. He drank not counting, treated friends, then treated the whole audience. The mistress smiled at him, the umars shook him in her arms...Just the thought of the curse kept sharpening it from the inside. Talmar fumbled a beard - and did not notice that more red hair remained in his hands... (Continuation not to be seen nearby. May return to the mines of the Innumerable Riches?) Hidden story objects: - 1 Umarova pride, part 1/4 - 2 Umarova pride, part 2/4 - 3 Umarova pride, part 3/4 - 4 Umarova pride, part 4/4 |