TE17 Mysterious Montenegro
Join the Dance
they reached the city. Yesterday, we noticed worrisome fissures, verifying that a part of the walls is at risk of soon collapsing just as the Turkish attack is taking shape.” “Ah, yes. That’s true. There’s also theTurkish threat…” Drachenfels sighs after taking another mouthful of beer. “Other than all of that, none of you would happen to have any good news?”
The third Stettmeister speaks:
“People are dancing on rue de Jeu-des-Enfants.”
“Oh good. What have they found that’s worth dancing for right now? If it suits them…”
“Since about a week ago,” the fourth deputy chimes in, “there have been more and more joining in the rounds and farandoles, not stopping day or night. Many fall down from exhaustion and hurt themselves.”
Andreas Drachenfels’s mustache lowers like a seal’s flippers:
“Okay? What else is there?”
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