„Should you not play then war in the yard with your comrades? What do you do then down here?“ Turas thought about this voice, „I… “, but then he grew silent. He considered one moment again and continued then, „I'm on the search for my brother. “„This is nevertheless no reason to throw you into the dungeon. Say to a tired tramp, what's your name? “„I called RAS. And you, who are you? “„My mother called me after her father ARN, but nearly all people say to me… “„wolf man!“ , TURAS interrupted his old friend.
