Narnijos rainis

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…Jonas grinned, his fear melting into determination. "As long as I'm with you." Karvė Marija mooed loudly. "I'll stay and watch the gate! And if anything strange happens, I'll moo three times! Or maybe four!" Vilkas nodded. "I'll guard the entrance. Go." Bobutė led the way through the dark fields, her tail a quiet beacon. Behind them, the first guardian faded into starlight, its voice a final whisper on the wind: "Remember, little ones—every heart has a price. But love pays for all." As they approached the old oak, a silver glow pulsed from its roots, and the fox's sharp bark echoed through the night. The next gate was already opening.