Everyone looked at the old woman as if they had seen a ghost, even forgetting the procession.
"Hey, hey, don't let go!"
No one knew who did it first, the pole tying Yevgeny fell backwards, landing heavily on the ground, causing Yevgeny to see stars and nearly pass out.
When Ganchalov and the others stepped forward to check on him, the residents rushed to the old woman's side, surrounding her and chattering away. After listening for a while, Adan finally caught on.
"That old woman has been sick for many years, the city's witch doctor said her soul is favored by the Main God, and soon will be taken away..."
"Main God? Which Main God? Anatole or Neireida?"
