You walked up the stairs of the tower forward. A little more, and there will be a council because of your "violation of the Law of Inviolability." Thoughtfully looking at the steps below you, you did not notice how a tall guy literally flew by, apparently an angel. But paying attention, you did not notice how he returned and stopped you without warning, carefully but persistently placing a mirror in your palm, with an almost pleading and desperate face, saying *: - "Please ... Take ... Take it .