Monday, October 19, 2009

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Dirittto the truth - The Way of the Spirits



Chapter 6 The Way of the Spirits


The prisoner closed his eyes.
After questioning under the guards of King Astermil, was proving more difficult than expected to retrieve the required concentration. What
perceived that beyond the barriers erected by Riahna , however, absolutely worth the effort.
He ignored the bowl of food brought by the warden - the fast would facilitate the flow of the trance - but it took almost all the water.
His last lucid, before letting go in search of the thread of magic, was that the guards were just stupid. Sure, they felt too safe. They believed that the spell woven by Riahna who had recently completed their training could control the power of sorcerers like them?
had been caught, this was true - Uriordin was not happy to discover one of the wizards on whose shoulders the prophecy would come true - but this would have meant their end, much less peace to the kingdom of Astermil.
Focus! , came.
tried on the cold floor of the cell the most comfortable position, the other senses gradually isolated from external reality - hearing ... the smell ... the taste of iron that had been stagnant and forced to drink - and was ready to place themselves at presence of spirits.
If they had been magnanimous, his imprisonment and his companions could have been even less than expected.
felt anxious to show them new ways, new networks of thoughts. New lives that would serve their cause, that they wanted to or not. When
the two guards entered his cell, to prepare him for further questioning, they found her unconscious body. His mind, however, make new plans and new victories, goals that would bring personal satisfaction to him.
control over others' lives, to catch small glimpses of light, like fireflies in a fist.

Continued ...

Sunday, October 18, 2009

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Chapter 5 - Truth

Chapter 5

Truth


gaze Tladis ran his father's angry expression inscrutable calm of the woman, perhaps the only link with the mother who had presented to her after so much time and Hiarn .
Runeel had never wanted him to speak his wife, a figure wrapped in a mystery now indecipherable.
The words escaped their host had confused. He wanted to learn more.
Certainly that relative ever known showed a desire to keep up the coolness with which his father was able to freeze the atmosphere around him in a few moments.
watched their exchange of glances almost fierce, aimed at making incredibly loud silence.
the end - as you expected - it was the impatience of Hiarn to break that dangerous calm and constructive, "What do you want from us?" Defied the grim woman, earning a warning not only Runeel but also Girahan, which cleared his voice.
"I did not come here to break your peace of mind with a light heart, Hiarn. Your father always knew this moment would come. You and your sister are already too big, maybe this will complicate your journey. "
" What kind of path is this? "Hiarn turned to his father, including in its Tladis looks perplexed.
"Kerielle ..." he started to say Runeel. "Let me explain."
The woman leaned back in his chair, arms raised in an ironic gesture of surrender.
Runeel Dalamor did not have to bring their children and Griahan to have their full attention. "Our family has always served the throne of Astermil as you were taught. You, Hiarn, attended the Academy of Farlfas Guard to become a reality ... but the Guard is not the only military body existing in the kingdom. "
Tladis brother saw the pale, she seemed to see even his mind intent on a job frantic. Hiarn feared that his dream of a life was about to collide with the programs and hateful inevitable that Dad had always done.
"If you're going to say that I have to give up ..."
Griahan put his hand on his shoulder and Hiarn resigned himself to listen ... or at least wanted to give the impression.
"The news has brought us Griahan from the border, where they were sorcerers who caught will be escorted to jail tomorrow Water ... I'm not so sudden. "
Tladis shuddered to realize to be observed by the host. Not escaped his eye, but he stiffened, waiting ... hoping that the speech of the father did not take the turn that she feared.
"La Guardia is too sure of his power ..." more Runeel. "Remember what you told me tonight, Griahan?" The young
Riahna nodded grimly.
"Some writings and also the mother of Tladis Hiarn studies ... reported signs that the events of recent days have materialized."
"New chains are binding on the fringes of the devil ..." seemed recite in a low voice that the woman had called Runeel Kerielle, without taking his eyes from Tladis. "... The oldest links capture the rest of the line of rocks. The purity stained ... "
Griahan jumped up. "Astermil wants to reform the Order of the Endless?"

Continued ...

Saturday, October 17, 2009

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The faces of the characters: Dalamor

Characters:

Tladis Dalamor - 15 years, daughter of Aiseen Runeel Dalamor and has Drent. She and Hiarn, his twin brother, can not remember anything of her mother, who went forth - to that of the father - when he was just three years. Unlike Hiarn, dreaming for years to enter the Military Farlfas of the capital, Tladis is far from clear what will be big. Only know that the sensations that reach the dream are not common. Early in our history, working with his brother at a craftsman, in the mountain village of Gerundes, when a second home of the royal family and three days away from the capital of the Kingdom.


Hiarn Dalamor - 15 year old son Runeel Dalamor.
With great effort, he tore his father permission to enter groped for evidence of Farlfas Military Academy, where he wants to serve the security of the royal family. He understood that with time Runeel Dalamor was part of that environment, although the father 've ever wanted to speak, as it has always refused to talk in depth to Hiarn Tladis and their mother. Waiting for the last time when finally presented to the Police Farlfas to take the tests, Hiarn works with his sister at the potter's house.


Runeel Dalamor - His departure from the capital, a few months after the death of his wife Aiseen, all the court left bewildered. Runeel Dalamor would not even give an explanation to his brother Raest, when he arrived in the village and began to administer Gerundes with him - as a farmer / breeder - the pastures and vineyards on one side of the mountain property of the crown, starting Aiseen to take care of twins who had left him.
The brother tried unsuccessfully for years to push him to open up, to explain why he had abandoned his previous life so drastically. But there were horrors and truth of his past that Runeel could not or would not reveal even to him. The disease led to the death Raest himself, further isolating Runeel a pain from which he finds the strength to go out only for the sake of the twins and granddaughter Greys, which Raest implored him to grow as his daughter.

Greys Dalamor: - 6 years - Daughter of Raest Dalamor and Gracelyn Lamarre. Closely linked to the uncle and cousins at home which is often invited. The mother is a Gracelyn herbalist and healer who travels frequently between the villages of the region to assist the population. Greys has a playful character, but curious - when you need it - terribly practical and viable, compared to age.

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Sunday, October 11, 2009

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Chapter 4 - The foreign

Chapter 4

The foreign


The woman died on the threshold had hair and smooth, an angular face and slightly tinged with cold. His eyes were cut gems marine stretched. He wore a long gray coat over a dress very masculine, almost like a warrior. The gray trousers disappeared in leather boots brown incredibly experienced. The jacket bore only a simple shield-shaped crest, a nine-pointed star engraved into the leather.
When he found the courage to look her in the face, Tladis discovered that the woman carefully scrutinize Hiarn reactions, at least as those of their father, her in-laws.
"Glad to see you, a relative," greeted the owner, when he looked tense.
"I can not say the same."
"What, Dad?" Who is this woman? "
Looking at the boy's body, judge does not have more than sixteen years, maybe less. As he knew that his father had signed the agreement with her years ago, Kerielle could not tell. The
tension was lowered into the quiet night like an ax. Kerielle thought that it was not easy at all to do his duty this time. If it even more convinced when he saw two other boys out the door, one of which was precisely the young man who was interested and had come to take.
"Dad ..." It should have been another daughter of Runeel paused, seeking an explanation in the eyes of his father. "Who is it?"
"It 'a cousin of your mother, Tladis" said the man, then turning towards the unwelcome visitor, "I want the time to talk with them more thoroughly and without haste."
"Am I not want to grant Runeel, you know. It 's the situation of living the Kingdom. Given the presence of a future wise in your own home, this evening ... I suppose you know the news. "
" Come in, then ... relative. "

The woman thanked him with a nod, pretending not to have gotten the cold irony of the invitation. She smiled slightly to the boys who stood aside to let her in, She saw the corner of a hand of the son of Runeel stretch to tighten the fingers of her sister.
How related? - he wondered - Could be a problem?
was possible that he could become, for the girl, at least at the beginning of the training.
"Uncle, what are you doing ...?" Just now a young man approached Riahna Runeel Dalamor.
Kierelle perceived course the rest of the application that the blond is put in a loud voice. "I have no bellicose intentions toward this family. They are my relatives."
His tone remained calm, but her green eyes seemed able to pierce the young scholar.
"Well, do you know what's going on?" Hiarn exploded.
Tladis was no less annoyed. Both demanded a response from the father.
"You should at least talk with the girl, Runeel" said Kerielle. He seemed genuinely sorry for what he would do.

Saturday, October 10, 2009

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Chapter 3 - The honor of serving

Chapter 3

The honor of serving


"Re Astermil not forget the service you have rendered to his family and to the Kingdom" was telling her Runeel father when Tladis back into the house, holding the bucket was full of water rather than cold.
"Meanwhile, he received compliments from the Captain of the Guards" intervened, passing behind Griahan and handing the bucket to his brother, for his turn to bathe.
"Thanks," he said.
When you hear what is cold, you will not really want to thank thought Tladis.
"Come down," said Runeel Dalamor. "Mastro Juliod has accepted your invitation?"
"I do not think that will be ..." Greys grinned, rubbing the puppy that had slipped under the table.
"It 's what I hope my two children, perhaps because ... fear what could report on their work day ... am I right? "
" Dad, we had to see. If we did not, then we could not meet with Griahan. "
" Yes, yes, a little devil. Your tongue is always quicker. "
Tladis let affectionately rub his head of curly hair, while Greys re-emerges from its games with the dog and sat down.
" So, since you have done your duty to see it, tell me everything "asked Runeel a bit 'to them all.
Griahan expression suggested that he would not talk details the bloodiest of the catch. It would leave the floor to Tladis and Hiarn, which took place in quel momento.
Non gli piaceva ricordare quegli sguardi, anche se era riuscito a tenere testa agli stregoni dubitava che fosse tutto finito come – si aspettava – ci sarebbe stato l’interesse a far credere a tutta la popolazione.
Quello che chiedeva lui era di poter tornare al più presto a Fianmar, di poter proseguire l’addestramento e diventare davvero meritevole del rispetto dei Dalamor.

La tavola era stata sparecchiata e il padre di famiglia aprì la scatola delle pipe, preparandosi un po’ di tabacco. "Resterai al villaggio, qualche giorno? C’è sempre posto per te, lo sai" disse sedendosi sulla sua poltrona preferita.
"Vorrei, ma non posso. Devo ripartire anche io con the convoy. The transfer of prisoners must be done as soon as possible. The good thing is that you can review Fralfas ... They say the Prince is doing a great job. "
" Yes, I liked it very much to all of us, when we went to the market of the Solstice, "said Runeel Dalamor." You are not peaceful as you want have us believe, boy, "said Griahan after observing for a few moments in silence." What? "
The blond was watching Greys climb the stairs to the mezzanine - to convince her to sleep was not easy. He was hesitant for a while, before answering.
"I was thinking about the Guard. The Captain is a very good man, but all the other half live ... to them in recent days made me realize how much you feel confident and strong ... But do not be quiet, even though the wins have been prevented with proper timing, the last season. "
" Do you feel too safe for play their work efficiently? "
" Do not get me wrong, I certainly do not teach adult men. There was no reason to behave as though I've seen them do, when I helped them to capture wizards of Croadhnion. "
" And the Captain? As has been involved with the prisoners? "
" He had to be stopped during capture. They gave many problems ... But even before giving him the attitude of some of the guards gave much trouble. I think I will punish them, I hope it does. The climate in which we traveled the last two days was very bad. The kind of situation that those sorcerers are able to turn in their favor. We can not allow it. "
" Dad ... you go out for a moment. "
Both Runeel that his guest stood up abruptly, to hear the tone of voice Hiarn coming from the courtyard.
When they left, a woman was talking to the dark. "He claims to be a relative of your Toraldor, over the bridge of the Waters. "The expression of Hiarn was confused and suspicious.