A hawk-nosed man in a burqa and a crown with a Chinese lantern lights the way for a proud and brave dreamy girl in a hat
In the forest there is an entrance in the tree and there is light there
A man with fire in one hand and smoke in the other
A man in a coat and hat with a game in his hands on a black background
There is a bottle in a box and a glass of wine on the table, and a bunch of grapes in a barrel next to it
The power is not in the weapon, and even more so not in the cartridges