"I don't have any money." Dak pretended to be embarrassed and subconsciously pressed his chest, the inner pocket of his shirt where the new rubles were kept.
"I can change, I can change." The young man said hurriedly:
"I have been hungry for three days, just to wait for the 'Core of the Near God' to be completed. Brother, I smell the scent of 'water' on you. Mixed in it, there is also a fainter smell of 'Pramini'. I know that you are also looking for Him, the god who controls fire."
The boy spoke the second half of the sentence in a very soft voice, close to Dake's ear.
Even such a soft voice sounded to Dak like a thunderbolt that shocked the world out of nowhere.
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