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He looked around, but the blind boy behaved seriously.

«We almost came! «He exactly pointed out with his hand in the direction wherein the thickets are opened once luxurious gates of the crypt. As soon as the blind can know so exactly where it is. Mario even had a suspicion that the boy was not blind, but only pretty. But empty eye proteins without pupils were exactly blind.

«Is it a Rosier family crypt? You did not betray us, starting at another place?» He shook the boy.

«For sure! You can check yourself. Even I can take a point that their surname and emblems are carved on the door.»

Oh, yes for sure! They were damn aristocrats. How could he forget? They even had their own emblems. Well and family! Even their ashes cursed if you believe the legends. The reputation ran ahead of the terrible events that have recently happened here. The crypt was luxurious, but no robbers in it still have broken. Otherwise he knew. They say Rosiers, once selled their souls, suffer and take vengeance on alive even after their death. And Blaise is from such a family!