Prisoners
squadron of soldiers to cross the bridge at times, the children in the village knew it. They had seen the convoy from a distance, the cave that had elected to their hideout.
Adults who had run to feel they had done everything to distract their attention from happening, but had soon had to surrender.
Nothing could have prevented the children of Dalamor to be present when the guards of the king went through their village. It was not an option.
That escort mission marked an important day for the whole kingdom of Merridion, because the prisoners were not any enemies, were the three magicians who had nearly killed King Astermil.
that command was said to have been defeated, but Tladis did not agree. The expression with which his brother Hiarn watched the convoy that was also suggested to him the same warning.
youngest of a family that had always served the real Merridion, Tladis held the hand of the little cousin, Greys, along with twin Hiarn while trying to convince the basket-maker to let them off first from the afternoon shift.
had to see the convoy, if need be escaped in order to succeed. Of course, this would mean a sound punishment deserved, but it was worth it.
Hiarn was already sure of what would be great, but she could not say the same. She felt strange since waking up that morning and now he knew why, now that feeling is more acute was every league traveled by caravan.
"Here come the soldiers! Incoming! "Greys cried, turning to the bridge, the doll held in the chest with his free arm.
Tladis turned to look but could not see with eyes - blinded by the slanting rays of the sun almost reached the end - the Horse Guards. The wagon that they preceded the darkness looked like a stain that would swallow the sun.
The figures that lay far apart, chained to three different corners of the cart, the mass appeared as indistinct color unhealthy. A breath of frost crept into its network of thoughts.
not immediately felt what he was saying the twin, but was tug at his sleeve.
"Tladis, let's go! Mastro Juliod entered, now or never! "
Tladis nodded, but more than walking to the lot of curious people who were now surrounding the train, you drag from left Hiarn.
"Get away! Have you heard? "Tried in vain to be heard one of the guards. "They are very dangerous prisoners, you will have heard. Do not approach the cart! "
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