The third horseman, who had unleashed his horse and was sitting by the wall smoking, jumped out of the archaeologist's call. It seemed to him that the snake had bitten the man with the glasses.The man in the felt hat painted the collapse of the walls, the pointed pyramid, the traces of the walls. While drawing the entrance to the fortress, the pencil remained in his hand for a moment, because at the sound of his footsteps an eagle jumped out of its nest with a roar and made turns around the head of the fortress. The others gathered at his voice.