Bunshy - Prologue
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The traveler is tired, sit down, rest
Leave your boots by the fireplace
You ask me
That the tavern forgot in the wilderness
I will answer you
It's just the final path of the path

The truth and the lie are intertwined here
Witches fly on a shabash at night
But as if the narrator, you were not good
Listen to my fairy tale first

No one will prove the past
Self -eiserate or it was theft
Hold on emotions and entourage
The most valuable rules of the taverns of our

Whether you are a swamp wolf or vampire nobility
It is easy to come up with a story, it is more difficult to tell it ...