Stroy

It could be another trick of the witch, Taita can't believe her eyes. But in the meantime, Maren has started descending the slope. Standing on the rekab, screaming. His people are following. OK. Taita and Windsmok maintained a more respectable speed along the edge of the pond. People, horses and mules are standing on the bank of the pond now. The heads of the animals are lowered, they are drawing green water like the farmers' waterwheel Shaduf, people are pouring water in their mouths, they are soaking their throats.