- Can you imagine how long it will be?

None of the other elves even try to stop Sharen's verbal flow of curses, knowing from experience that it will only get worse.

- Is he always like this? - Came from Sfiyrat.

- Yes, and it is better not to disturb him.

Spheirat was silent for a moment, his features smoothing out more and more, ceasing to be pointed, rough, no, carved in granite.

-Tell me finally, what is happening in your Elandil? You didn't answer me then.

Val leaned against his shoulder, tilting her head back and closing her eyes. Yes, she didn't. It's not about secrets, it just...