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– Well, why are you silent, tell me, who is this, whose will you be? Are you trying to do business, al? – the grandfather continued to creak.
– Just like in fairy tales, – Svetlana thought, trying to remember how to let it out of business.
, fly or run away from what? Are you trying to do business? Is it possible to try to do some business? She looked at Dad, he spoke sternly, but did not look evil.

Mischievous lights were in his eyes, and he looked at her rather mockingly, not strictly.
And she decided to contemplate: – Grandfather, you feed, drink, in a bathhouse, and then ask.
“So you’ve kind of already eaten, there are still some zaikin’s bones trying to drag off the ants, and you drank plenty, you’ll shine straight from our water and even bathe in the bathhouse, the steam rises with you.”
Sveta looked at her hands, they really seemed to glow a little in the dark, no longer felt the cold, rather fever, and steam was rising from wet hands, as if it were true after a bath.

And under it rose a carpet of tender grass, and after a minute she was already sitting in a small chair.
She turned around, in a ghostly radiance of a brook around her there were not mushrooms on legs, but strange people on one leg and in multi-colored hats.
There were young, old, men, women, and honey-mushrooms hanging from tree trunks and looking at the guest with interest.
At first Sveta was embarrassed by her nudity, but talking mushrooms with human faces looked so surreal that she decided that in fact she was sleeping, and she just had another very bright and interesting dream.
I did not want to interrupt this dream and Sveta began to tell.
She told about how she first got through the door on Tunguska in her childhood, about numerous unsuccessful attempts, and how she got here now, just walking along the road where she would lead, but not mentioning Borislav.
– So, the guards did not meet you or what?

Not done anywhere? Not asked where you keep the path? – interrupted her story grandfather.
His gaze now seemed to be trying to burn a hole in the girl.
I didn’t want to lie under such a look.
Svetlana told her grandfather about Borislav that he had brought her to the forest, showed the path and told to walk along it until the forest changed.
But at once she did not want to talk about him, because he said that he would not go with her, because the locals did not like him.
– Oh, I have these guards, all of them in toys.
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No matter how they meet, they must be tested, and then they will see if they survive – they won’t survive, they will receive, than they will pay.
Okay, he brought us, so after all he could have brought them to the orcs in the mountains or to give them to the sea people.
You tell them you say no, one taldych.
They say fate leads people.
They will come out of the test – well, but they will not come out – such is the fate.

They’ll get to me, I’ll arrange a test for them.
– grandfather grumpy.
About fate and truth, Borislav remembered often, along the way he buzzed all his ears, saying, listen to your heart, it will tell you what path fate has prepared for you.
And then it turns out he himself in this forest and started.
So think, whether the fate sent her here, or Borislav brought.
“Once the guards sent you to the test, they definitely need you to bring something from it.”
And then you come with empty hands – consider the test and there was no.
Well, what do you want? – asked grandfather.
– Yes, I do not know.
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