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– The teleport won't open for a male warrior, – the impassive voice said.

Very little time left for Robin to free himself from the captivity of the magic shield. The Bear and the Falcon also began to recover, slowly rising from the floor.

– I am not a man, – the knight replied, removing his mask.

The three young men saw Augustus, pale and coughing, run up to Anna Rein, holding a branch of juniper in his thin hands. Halfway there, he stumbled and fell. It was obvious that in order to get up, the boy gathered all his will.

– Anna, I brought you what you asked for, – he said, handing her a green juniper.

– Thank you, – she said, taking the twig from him and tossing it into the blue fire blazing at the foot of the stern statue.

– The teleport opens, – the lifeless voice said again.

– Do you want to come with me? – Anna asked the boy.

– Yes, – he said, looking at her with huge blue eyes.

She reached out and picked him up. Robin did not have time to detain the Countess, who disappeared into the depths of the port in half a second. As he ran after her, he was thrown back and stunned. There was silence in the treasury.