This woman told us that her name was Ajuna, and it was clear that she was defenseless against us, for the simple reason that the people who could come here were either dead or about to die, and that all that could be thought of was four words to be tied up in this gloomy cellar, and that there would never be a day. I don't think about why she has such a beautiful face and such an old and piercing voice, and that extremely vicious heart, so as long as it's with this