family friend
The guards were accustomed to seeing gravitate wagons discrete queues of kids in the village. They got their slightly impatient horses, but especially worried that they do not get too close to the three witches locked in a cage, yes. The conditions of
Riahna they had brought with them in that mission said the long energy he invested to help the three prisoners to be right, when they had tried to escape capture.
Despite the respect he had always led to the rianu - as young as he was Griahan Den'Amel - the head of the mission, Captain Iamras, it was not certain that the powers of the necromancers were completely sedated. Which is why he had warned all members of the expedition when - come on bridge - was not able to talk to the Wise Liamad.
"You were born in this village, right?" Asked the captain to the young Griahan, returning at that time the main inn.
The boy nodded, relaxing the muscles for the first time after many hours of travel, spent to maintain the necessary detachment from those around them, to preserve the last remaining energies, and to not let his gaze and his thoughts turned to the three prisoners that he had sedated.
"Griahan"
The blond looked up to people, to the point where he had heard to pronounce his name with the right inflection in a long time, in the home language.
Home.
For him, that he had no parents, the family home was Dalamor, so he called Runeel Dalamor uncle.
Griahan smiled at the boy that it was getting dark space between the other place, with her sister. "I should have known that you would have been too!" Found himself smiling, waving wearily although the twins and the little that Tladis holding hands.
"You'll go to the Governor and the Wise, to dinner? Come home with us! "
Hiarn shook his hand, throwing a few look a bit 'stretched to the occupants of the cage.
"Tladis, do not look!" Is to say practically simultaneously in Griahan.
Sister barely averted his eyes from the chains that long and lean as a hand was pulling its own.
"... I am really them?" Let out, without noticing that one of the three prisoners had looked up on her.
"They are yes, girl," said the captain. "Listen to your brother, when he tells you to stay away. Come on, go home and let rest our Riahna. He has earned the esteem of all of us, deserves a roof and the best meal, in addition to our thanks. "
" Am I to thank all of you, Captain. Tomorrow morning I'll be ready to spread to the capital. "
" Very well, then. Go ahead. Bye, guys. Give my regards to your father ... "The chief of the guard smiled, turning to the twin. "I know he is very proud of you. Maybe the Academy will house both the capital at the end of season "spread the compliment to the girl.
" It would be an honor for me to study under you, sir, "replied Hiarn, looking worried Tladis, who rarely been so silent as that day . Goodbye. "
The mass of onlookers scattering was finally convinced by the presence of the Captain. Hiarn Tladis held her hand until it had gone beyond the corner of the house of the basket-maker. Juliod Mastro them glared at him with them until he saw the Riahna.
"Go home, you! And tomorrow there is a moment late, or you'll get it all together! Got it? "
" Yes, sir. Come and eat in our house! "From the tone cheerful, Tladis seemed to have recovered and that not a little reassured Hiarn, which winked at his friend's family.
He saw not only the guards, who reported their Griahan, but had received compliments from the Captain himself! At the end, that day was definitely done interesting.