Hunt on count
Angus was looking for his rival in the forest. Medea Shai turned out to be right not in everything. There were no elves around. Theobald and Ambrose hurried after him. Theobald hated elves, and Ambrose was so fascinated by a gold copy that he could not live without attention of Amaranta. Angus cursed through his teeth. Having confused with the magic, he found himself in fools. But this time he wins. The queen of fairies said that it was worth to defeat the king of elves, and Amaranta will be free from his spell and from captivity. She can be taken home. There was an unusual well in the form of a winged snake before them. From afar, the snake seemed alive. “I'm thirsty!” said Ambrose. “Not worth it!” Stopped him Angus. “This well may be a cunning trick, and the water in it is a dragon
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