1.Khan: So, you are an adherent of slyness? Where do you come from?
2.Devotress: Fains I!
3.Khan: Oh, my! Well, come in. Would you like to join us? Just now when they have driven up a gun? Only the sight of it can destroy five towns like ours. You strike me.
4.Devotress: Don't you know that Notkin is my friend?
4.Devotress: I wish! I wish I could be one of you.
5.Khan: OK. It's a direct and fair answer. Well then, get ready to challenge.
6.Devotress: Listen! I'd rather want to know first, what tower it is.
7.Khan: This tower? It's a toy, close to which any adventure is getting pale. It's a luxury. It gives dreams. Here one can ever play any fragile dream. Here you can pass your dreams to others in order to play with you.
8.Devotress: But you can retell the dream if it's of great value.
9.Khan: And you can draw! What a mad thing to do! Do you know the dearest, what there is in the dream, is something because of what one wishes to stay in it and never wake up. This disappears the first moment after the awakeness? The dream can't be recorded or told about. The magic is disappearing.
10.Devotress: You say this tower can save dreams?
11.Khan: Not only save! Give back! Continue! Share them with others! Go shares not in characters, worlds but aerial fragrance. The most wonderful experiences of these dreams, the dearest events in dreams.
12.Devotress: Those bare walls?
13.Khan: Do you see bare walls? I'm sorry for you.
14.Devotress: And now let me in.
15.Khan: Go and see. I would be glad to show you what I want to see-but you are already grown up.
16.Devotress: It doesn't matter.
14.Devotress: And what do you see?
15.Khan: And I see flaming ships crossing the islands of Orion.
16.Devotress: We won't be able to understand each other.
17.Khan: Go and see. I would be glad to show you what I want to see-but you are already grown up.
18.Devotress: It doesn't matter.
2.Devotress: No. I don't like to play fox.
2.Devotress: If somebody wants to deceive you-this situation looses hands...
1.Khan: I haven't seen you here before...
2.Devotress: I haven't appeared here before.
3.Khan: Why?
4.Devotress: I can't say. I have to be cautious...
4.Devotress: I have such fate. Inappropriate one...
2.Devotress: Yes, I am often unnoticed...
3.Khan: Name yourself.
4.Devotress: Oh, they call me many ways... Now I have at least six different names.
4.Devotress: I am Klara. To my mind this name doesn't suit me much.
5.Khan: Why?
6.Devotress: I can't say. I have to be cautious...
6.Devotress: I have such fate. Inappropriate one...
1.Khan: If it weren't for your care about me who will ever breath in life to our city again? I will have to do so many things in five or ten years... Thank you, thank you!
2.Devotress: You think this city is still able to recover its life?
3.Khan: Definitely. Of course, it won't be easy. But one always has to fight for life, otherwise it's not real. You can not tear off the umbilical cord, that has been feeding all of us since the time of world creation. It has already found death almost everywhere.
4.Devotress: Is it really worth the effort to do your best for the sake of such miserable place.
5.Khan: And what about my friends? I won't be able to do anything without them. Are they alive? Is it possible to visit them already?
6.Devotress: I don't know. I wanted to take care only about you.
6.Devotress: Not yet. My labor is not finished.
4.Devotress: Yes. At least it is still alive here. You still do remember what was your origin.
2.Devotress: Don't thank. I just suddenly felt pity for you.
2.Devotress: Live. Do what you should do.
1.Khan: You are bothering me. I want to stay alone.
2.Devotress: Am I bothering? Strange...
2.Devotress: I'll just have a rest a little here...