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Where: A mysterious character comes along mironauţilor in a watershed. Unexplained disappearances islar occur. Dani gets a well-guarded. Purtzel showing great generosity. Chmenitarii have reason to rejoice.
Yesterday Purtzel and Trililoşca the look with hostility. I do not know the cause. Dani will talk to each of them. Pati's sulking, islar but because accesses Pongo's music but this time because Gordalinei Ţiperei and that, after they had become very loud, do not bother to tune and snore when sleeping. This will require technical intervention by Purtzel. The road becomes more difficult and Ministers also showing signs of fatigue. And if it would be enough, last night looked less squinting Prisi ...
The narrow road winding through the mountains. The clouds went about anemic moonlight. Ministers low speed forward, bumped into over boulders and potholes. The landscape became more wild. Luna disappeared under more low hanging clouds. Everything is dark and a strong wind had started. Occasionally heard stones are cut down closer islar to her. Dani was concerned. Asleep all were tired, except and Doco's busily reading log. - Hey, Doco, Dani shook it should stop. To find a less dangerous way. It would need a mobile canopy shock reinforcement. Now, however ... - Look, I made out Doco's someone there with abyss. Sounds like a scarecrow ... Or a ghost? ... - I think that's an indicator, islar said Purtzel sleepy, do not see that shows us where to get? - Where those rocks fall? Dani asked. That's good! Unless someone wants to see us ... Trililoşca stop bits. Dani and Doco They took a few steps downhill and was surprised to mysterious apparition seemed a man stuck with an outstretched hand toward the mountain beside the road wound. - Green Hill boys are present him with the voice off. Do not you be on your way there, he showed them his eyes, hear how a fall boulders ... I go by my outstretched hand, I had an accident and I was stuck for a long time has not been one here ... In pitch darkness as a bright light expose, for a moment, bald mountains, a waterfall that falls from a rock wall in a stormy river and gulf left the road. A thunder startled him. Mountains around vuiră a prolonged islar echo. An avalanche of boulders and rocky mountain switch on the wall in front of them. Some stones hit of the hood of Ministers. With a trembling voice cried Baby Prisi Domez. Fortunately, islar nothing bad happened up there. Domez prays communicate them superfluous, is quiet, says not to worry ... Don O'Cloock muttered something, islar then after a few moments of silence he heard a kind of crackle ... "That's not hiccups" thought intrigued Trililoşca.
Mr. Green seemed completely islar exhausted. Dani and Doco did not know what to do. They stood silent in the middle of the road. I wonder how to help? Dani examined it a little, I cried, then, Purtzel. Mr. Green was guided by those wild places, learning. For years roaming the mountains and sometimes help one lost traveler to find his way home. All up the day disaster happened ... Lightning and thunder departed, rain thunder sounded just unleashed the mountains shrouded in mist. Do not even see one another. They picked up on Mr. Green and ran to Trililoşca stumbling here and there by the rocks that they ceased to fall. Ministers had suddenly enveloped in a golden light at him kindly and compassionate stranger who was unable to move his arms and legs. I had surgery, islar there was no doubt! The need for this was not only a professional but a good team and a strong light source ... eyes shining like two pairs of lasers Pati's headed for the patient as control islar while the stars of the heads mironauţilor were all a bustle.
Assisted by Dani and Doco, Purtzel islar tried a move to revitalize the legs, but to no avail. - I think he needs a transfusion of energy, called superfluous. Trililoşca, what do you think? Maybe you're saving it if you want to .... - That's it! Purtzel enjoy. Căscăilă are millions! Ministers stood there thinking. A wreath of lightning from backup power system is launched instantly and flat crown gently on Mr. Green. All eyes were now on him. Mr. Green moves his head and tears rolled cheek. Then he stood up, he moves his hands in wonder and