In the childhood he heard fairy tales on magicians which could abduct human souls and replace with their. Here just as wine
of this amphora has poured out one, has poured another. And it... Daniel has clicked a finger on the glazed surface of a
vessel. The empty amphora has responded a deaf sound. As it seemed to a tsarevitch, it has lasted where longer, than
followed.
Strange, hardly it is audible Daniel has said, lifting eyes.
The phantom faced to it, is angry podbochenjas. This time it seemed very real, precisely and did not die at all.
This time, seemingly, you have drunk all itself? Without me?! Without spending time for greetings, the night visitor has started
talking.
You? sdavlenno the prophet has whispered.
Certainly. And whom else you expected here to see?
You were not so long.
I had affairs, the phantom has evasively responded, being arranged near a table more conveniently. But it is all nonsense.
Last time I have not finished speaking. Therefore listen, and remember: your life depends on how you will execute my
requirements.
Daniel has with astonishment had a look at the newcomer from the world of spirits, and in its head the crazy thought has
flashed: "Eh, would know that you so will start talking, would not began to fall asleep you stones. Is better you would get
uheeljam!" It has hastened to drive away an overdue regret away, but was already late.
If you have not made that has made, would be even worse, with ease having read Daniel's thoughts,
mnogoobeshchajushche have informed quite corporal spirit. So be silent and listen. The first: immediately return me the
sapphire called "Breath of Marduka" or your way "Soul of Pervozaveta".
But... Daniel has tried to insert.
Do not dare to interrupt me! You will give me a stone, and then will result there where I will tell, the Scythian, by name of
Karhan, and its two friends. Those which you gave out for angels. All has understood?
The phantom looked at the stunned person of the impostor. That painfully tried to think, the present prophet has as though
arrived on its place. But thoughts, should be, frightened by imperious tone of a phantom, as ill-luck would have it, have run
up, who where. Daniel and could not think up, as to it beseemed to operate, but Nammu has as though arrived in that case,
to the imperial adviser was as clear as day.