Winstone got back her place. Her smile symbolized happiness and success. Rogues in the room were still busy of something. - So, did he approved that idea?
This time barmen said from his work table. - Sure he did. Now I need to find more friends who'll be ready to help me'¦
She slowly walked to door. - And I'm going to visit them by myself. "And there will be more new faces... New rogues who will bring more glory and fame to us... And they won't die... I promise"