Hello everyone, and this is... Zear.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Didn't expect that, huh?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Actually, I was originally going to write this post for two reasons. First, to tell at least a little about my impressions of life among the crossed-out archaeologists. Second, Andrey had become a little downhearted and downhearted due to the mess with the manuscripts. So I was going to replace him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
It turned out to be the other way around. Dragar. Named Acherus. Came to visit us. This is probably nothing new to you, but I saw him for the first time, and so... you know, in short. He listened to what had happened, thought for just a minute, and categorically declared that we were all now taking our bathing suits and going to the sea.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Yes, we all had work. Yes, it's only seven degrees Celsius now. I understand this now, but back then no one even thought about it: we just got up at once, got ready and - went.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Driving through Hveitstad, we bought a couple of cases of beer. Then we turned slightly to the east to reach the most deserted part of the coast. And after that, the most complete miracles began.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Acherus heated the water near the shore to at least twenty-five degrees. And all this non-verbally - and this is, as far as I understand, top class even for a dragar. We collected a huge armful of firewood in the pine forest nearby and lit a fire right on the sand.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I don't think words can describe how good a time we had. But believe me: after everything that happened, it was like a breath of clean and fresh sea air. Especially for Andrey.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
By the time the fire was cleared away and the water returned to normal temperature, we had all sobered up. I suspect that Acherus offered his hand in this too. And we headed home in a very calm and quiet silence.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Acherus said goodbye to us and said that he would visit again in a few days. We will wait for him - after all, we did not even think to thank him personally.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
In the meantime, thank you very much, friend.<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Hello everyone, and this is... Zear.<\/p>\n
Didn't expect that, huh?<\/p>\n
Actually, I was originally going to write this post for two reasons. First: to tell at least a little about my impressions of life among the crossed-out archaeologists. Second: Andrey was a little downhearted and downhearted because of the mess with the manuscripts. So I was going to replace him. \u2026<\/p>\n