"Kan-Dziru had only two colors before, black and red. It was later, when the Phoenix arrived, she was so delighted that she added his color to her world," Emonk said.
"Kan-Dziru is a he, they say," Inshirakh corrected.
"They say," Emonk waved his hand, "listen them more.
"Well, how can I not listen, Emonk, if you don't listen to people, you can't..."
– You can't do your dirty things to them," Inshirakh heard behind him.
He stared in front of himself, pretending to resign himself to his fate, and turned around with a wide grin.
'Ladzoy, have you been executed yet for your deeds?" Inshirakh asked cooingly, the tempter's silver eyes watching him affectionately, matching his voice.
"You won't wait down it," Ladzoi waved his head toward the tavern rooms and headed there first.
Inshirakh gracefully got off the wave-chair and sighed.
"I have to go, he is a new Overlord's assassin after all," the man said still as feignedly humble and looked out the window where Kan-Dziru shimmered gold.
"I'm here," AlbireoMKG.
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Short StoryThese are short stories, small stories, excerpts from books on arts of Ol Albireo. Here are mysticism, science fiction, fantasy, novels. Here are the diamond city and worlds under the rule of Emperors. Magical and, seemingly, ordinary.
