"You look cool," Tol said. "You would be handsome if not for the scar."
"And tattoos," Enriki added. Nikto lowered his head and kept silent.
"Stop embarrassing him," Orel said somewhat nervously. "Enough of your questions, let"s have a drink!"
Chapter 5
In the Morning
"Orel, do you understand what you dragged us into?" Enriki said. "Didn"t you reassure us saying that the Unclean were lying?"
"Didn"t you say you"d never believe that bullshit of the Unclean?!" Lis added.
"I still can"t quite believe it myself." Orel spread his arms.
"Are you mad? He said it yesterday himself, literally: my mother is a witch, my father is a devil!" Lis hissed at him.
"He didn"t say his father was a devil… literally," Orel muttered in annoyance.
"What are you trying to achieve? Orel, think who you want to have business with!"
"Do you mean "who you want to have"!" Orel shouted.
"You said that, not me," Lis said.
"Tol is on my side. Tol isn"t afraid of him."
"Tol is an idiot," Lis said.
"Tol wouldn"t like you saying that," Enriki interfered.
"And I shit care if he wouldn"t! Everything"s going to hell and I don"t care what Tol likes or not," Lis raised his voice.
"You"re panicking because of nothing."
"Yes. Sure."
"What can he do to us?" Orel leaned over the table to Lis. "Kill us and start living in my castle? Take away our streets? It"s ridiculous, Lis."