Scarlet, like snow. Bushkov A.A.

The time has come to continue traveling through the quiet backwaters. And in the quiet backwaters, as you know, if not the devils are found, then a crazy architect can hide?..

creaks scarlet, scarlet snow under the feet of a lot of strange company. But what will the path will be back? Again along the ruby ​​carpet with a shield or on a shield?

And again there is a victorious feast-seven flat gold bowls with dark-brown wine are prepared for triumphs. But at least one of them will be empty by the end of the celebration.