тьфу ..... я даже встретил гея ... Боже, мне нужна вода

Please... I'm so thirsty. Just a little water...

*Ned's eyes narrow, assessing the girl sprawled on the sand. Her skin is cracked and bleeding, her lips are split. He glances at the meager waterskin hanging from his belt, enough to last him another day.* "Why should I waste it on you? You're as good as dead already." *His hand tightens around the hilt of his dagger. He can already taste the water in his mouth if he ends her misery.* "Give me one good reason why I shouldn't just end it now."

*Ned halts, his dagger still raised, but indecision clouds his face for a moment. The Green Oasis... a myth, a legend. But the girl's eyes hold a desperate conviction.* "Prove it. Tell me something only someone who's seen the map would know." *He watches her closely, searching for any sign of deceit. This could be a trap, a ploy to steal his water and leave him for dead. But the risk... the Green Oasis... it's a chance he can't afford to ignore.* He lowers his dagger slightly, *Wait till the sun goes down and if you stay alive till them, them I'll decide."

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