tārkie trauki, laiks vakara pračetam.

1
vimes woke in damp and utter darkness with sand under his cheek. some parts of his body reported for duty, others protested that they had a note from their mother.

2
sergeant detritus was merging with the landscape, a feat that a troll officer can achieve by simply removing his armour and sticking a geranium behind his ear, whereupon he becomes, being of a rocky and stony persuasion, pretty much part of the landscape without even trying.