Ayasel's bed is the farthest corner of this room. The room was, as they say, grave silence. No one whispered, everyone was waiting for some information to be canceled, ayaprosto sat waiting for the Grupava to gather. Frequent loud steps came from the corridor. May I come in? - Stopped at the threshold of the Swan. Come in, relatively calmly, even somehow indifferently I answered, looking at the outside. I've looked at every fighter since costaro. The soldiers did not understand, by no means so unverbal, a slight insecurity of what was happening appeared in their eyes. Two news. One good, one bad, which one to start with? 175 "Commander, let's be nice," said Vi-tas, who was sitting next to him. - All right, let's start. Now, in some incredible way, I've got a training committee