Название: The Mist and the Lightning. Part II
Автор: Ви Корс
Издательство: ЛитРес: Самиздат
Жанр: Героическая фантастика
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Slightly away from the others Squint-Eye sat right on the ground. He leaned with his back against the edge of a broken fountain; his head was hanging over his chest, a forgotten cigarette smoked in his fingers.
Nikto sat on his cloak spread on the ground; his cane he never parted with during last time lay nearby. Lis occupied one of the armchairs. He looked thoughtfully at the twilight covering distant mountain peaks and watchtowers in the east.
Orel walked towards them from the castle.
"So, why are you sitting here as if you're sick?" he said coming up to them. His face painted light grey seemed lifeless in the dusk.
"The weather is good," Lis said, "and the summer is over soon."
Orel sat down on the grass and looked at the city with his good eye.
"My sisters liked to sit here, my mother said," he took out a bottle from the pocket of his jacket, opened it with his teeth and made a few gulps.
"Why don't you order to repair the fountain?" Enriki asked looking at the bulky marble sculpture surrounded by rotting water.
Orel glanced at the fountain.
"When I was little, there were fishes in it," he said.
"Cool!" Tol exclaimed. He almost lay down on the ground and pulled Asa with him.
"So, what about your servants?" Lis yawned.
"Aah, as always – dumb like shit," Orel laughed. "By the way," he turned to Enriki, "your Coal pleasantly surprised me, he is a good warrior and commander, you're lucky to have him. What's his real name?"
"Dick son of Nedwill, Dick Nedwill but everyone calls him Coal."
"Why Coal?"
"He has this name since his childhood. He told me. He was born in the east. One day the Red attacked his village, killed everyone and burned everything. He was just a boy; he managed to hide in the basement and took his little sister with him. Their house was burning but they didn't come out, they just stayed there. When the Black came and started cleaning out the ruins, they found him. They didn't think he'd survive, he was badly burnt, so, they called him Coal."
"And what about his sister?" Tol asked.
"It is even more interesting about her. Three days later he came round and could explain them there was also his sister in the basement. They found her – she was alive and not burnt but her hair was completely grey. Since then they never part. She plays in my sister's theater."
"Is she beautiful?"
"She is pretty, a commoner cannot be beautiful."
"Why didn't we see her before?" Orel asked.
"Did you want to? Are you interested in theater, Orel?"
"Well, I'd like to see her playing."
"Fine, I'll tell Mily."
"I liked her brother, you can't say he was burnt looking at him. He looks good and his hair is long. Why do you let him have such long hair, like a nobleman?"
Enriki shrugged.
"So what, he still is a commoner and he is short."
"Why are all commoners short," Tol asked, "but Lis and Nikto are as tall as you?"
"First of all, they are half-bloods," Orel said. "Besides, Lis's father was not a commoner and Nik doesn't even know who his parents were."
"Anyway, Nikto and Lis are shorter than we are," Enriki added.
"Yes, Lis is the shortest," Tol said.
"I'm not much shorter!" Lis said starting getting nervous.
"Much shorter than me!" Tol said.
"I don't even mention you, you're abnormally tall, like your trees!"
"You are a tree yourself!"
"Fine, don't start! Let's go back to the castle." Orel got up abruptly and grabbed his damaged eye hissing in pain.
"Easy, you fool," Lis laughed.
"You're a fool! Let's go to the castle!"
"What shall we do in your castle?"
"What are you doing here? Watching the mountains?"
"Let us rest."
"Shit, you're crazy," Orel hobbled to the castle.
"Arel, stay with us!" Tol shouted at him.
"Fuck you," Orel didn't even glance back.
"Now he's going to drink himself senseless," Lis said, "and fell from the stairs."
Everyone laughed.
For a while they say silent.
"Fuck, I'm so tired," Squint-Eye said at last. "I'm tired of this shitty castle and its owner."
"We all are tired," Lis said.
"Except Orel," Squint-Eye said. "He is never tired."
Asa asked Lis something in Unclean. He answered.
"What are you talking about?" Tol asked.
"She asked what we said," Lis explained. "I told her we're tired."
Tol looked at Nikto seeking confirmation to Lis's words. Nikto nodded at his questioning stare. Lis smirked but didn't say anything.
"Ask her what she thinks about us," Squint-Eye said.
Lis laughed. "As if she'd say," but translated.
Asa said something.
"She says we're the worst of anyone she's seen, except for Tol, that is."
"Hey, you can't say that about my friends!"
"Come on, Tol, she's right," Squint-Eye said. "At least I won't argue with her."
"But it's bullshit! Don't listen to her! We're the best!"
"Yeah," Squint-Eye drawled and they laughed.
"Why are you laughing?" Tol was exasperated a great deal. "Didn't we beat up Bey? A little more and we'll crush him!"
"Yes, Tol, it's cool," Squint-Eye said calmly. "We beat up Bey, we're tough…"
"Aren't we?"
"Yes, СКАЧАТЬ