Path book 1-7 Igor chapter 3

Igor? — He says softly. — Igor, where are you?

"I'm here" I croak in response, in a broken voice, damn it hurts. "In the tree, Uncle Anaker"

"What's wrong with your voice?"

"I picked it while I was climbing a tree!"

"What scared you?"

"It's over there, behind the fence, Uncle Anker!"

"Who is IT?!"

"Well, this one, Nazumi (Magnaflesheter (Nazumi) is a medium-sized scavenger predator on Mendoir. Very slow and slow-witted. It has good dense short dark-colored fur, and is an object of the autumn-winter hunting season. Snufkin is nicknamed for the characteristic sounds he makes.)!

"Nazumi in our village?! How did he get through the fence?

"I don't know! I say hoarsely."

"We've already seen him on the street. Over there!"

Meanwhile, Nazumi had almost reached the intersection in the center of the village, and Nasar jumped out to meet him! When the kid saw the creature, he somehow crouched down, squealed and with incredible speed, gnashing his claws on the smooth bark, climbed up a tree growing in the middle of the intersection, only the leaves fell down. Like other Turians, he had boots with open claws.

Nazumi froze in indecision, Uncle Anker came close to the fence, put his elbow on it, aimed and fired. The creature, which took a few steps towards the tree, buried its nose in the ground, but its hind legs continued to move forward, its spine arched, and the animal toppled to one side, while continuing to twitch convulsively.

"Ready! Get down, Igor."

"Now," I croaked, and began to unclench my clenched fingers. I was still shaking a little. I was already preparing to use magic, even though it's too early for me, but you can do anything with fright. Uncle Anker showed up just in time and shot the creature out of the woods. What had she even forgotten in the village? We have a fence around it.

When I passed by the neighbor's house, the door opened, and a frightened Azanti timidly looked out from behind the jamb.

"Little Igor!" she asked in a whisper. "And where is that, well, scary one?"

Your dad shot you," I whispered. "It's lying at the intersection. Come on, let's take a look!" I'm really scared! Jean whispers. Don't worry, he's dead, and your daddy's with us, and he's got a carbine.

"Okay, let's go" Gina whispers, comes out of the house and clings to my arm like a tick.

We slowly approach Nazumi. There is a heavy smell of the beast and some kind of rotten meat coming from the creature. It's still a scavenger, even though it has a beautiful hide. That's why our farmers hunt them in the foothills. The Barsik, ears flattened and hissing, walks around the creature in a circle on bent paws. Uncle Anker is walking slowly next to him, holding the carcass at gunpoint. The animal does not move, the mouth is slightly open, the tongue has fallen out, and a puddle of blood has flowed onto the grass.

"He's dead!" Uncle Anchor states the fact. He walks up to the tree and raises his head. "Nasar, get off, I killed him. Do you hear me?"

Only rustling sounds are heard in response, then the little Turian descended backwards like a big cat to the ground. Nasar stares at the dead nazumi with all his eyes.

"He's even scary dead!" Nain whispers loudly.

"That's right, baby," Uncle Coel answers. "I'm going to get dressed, otherwise I'm still wearing sneakers! "Hehe, that must be a sight."

In the evening, my father told me about how Nazumi entered the village. The door closer on the gate in the fence broke, and it did not close with a magnetic lock, but the creature, stomping along the fence, noticed a gap and got through. As luck would have it, the brothers took Polkan with them to the city, and in general, of the adults in the village there were only Uncle Anker and Aunt Kasia, but she was asleep because she was pregnant again. Uncle Anker, laughing, told how he had dozed off with a book, but was maliciously awakened by a wild two-voiced childish squeal from the street. So that's why my ears were ringing and my voice was dead! Then his daughter ran past him and hid under the kitchen table. Grabbing a carbine from a closet, he ran out into the street in his clothes and shot Nazumi, who had entered the village. It's funny to them, but I haven't been so scared in a long time. I didn't even have a gun with me. And the power system is simply not ready to use magic. And Azanti and Nasar were terrified. I said that I want us to make hats out of his skin, that should be enough! The elders agreed, laughing.

Good compensation for fright! Uncle Coel said.