- In Assor. It is a small town in Gisar, near the border with Days.

Wow. Are friends criminals? Him?

- Why is he there?

Master Nargin was embarrassed.

“Some of his experiments were…not entirely legal. I've been looking for Baer ever since we talked, and I just found out about the prison today.

“You have interesting friends,” I smiled.

- Who would say, - grumbled the magician, also smiling.

His voice dropped to velvety notes that caress the ear.

- Do you have his portrait?

- Yes, I will pass it through the Stove.

- Well, - I nodded, - I'll try to help you. Did you mean that...