Yet, Malatan's magic and luck held out. A horse without a rider came running through the camp, nocking Pipen off his feet and trampling the body of the young cannibal. Malatav grabbed the reins and pulled himself up with another grimace.
Amazingly Limtrot finished with the three mercenaries and charged after the horse...
(скрий) Искате ли да играете повече игри, но не можете да решите каква игра да започнете? Запишете се в турнир със случайни игри. (pauloaguia) (покажи всички подсказки)