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Toy Chest Building Plans

Chapter 13 - Traces of a Chapter 12 plan

Chapter 13

Traces of a plan


face of the creature twisted by the magic, only the anger he felt helped Hiarn not to give in and not drop the dagger.
Where did? What they wanted from them?
The strange turban on his head, covered by horrific burns and cuts, he could not hide the gruesome spectacle given by those monsters. Slabrate and purulent wounds on her neck and also extended the limbs with which other creatures came to the same groped to grasp Greys.
"Nah," he shouted Hiarn. Quickly sank the dagger in the back of the aggressor.
was that he was being kept away from the wagon up to that moment to hit him, revealing an impressive force for the slim build and appearance of his emaciated body, almost climbed up the side of the wagon. The punch did Hiarn
curl in on itself, followed by a second of such violence by beating against the other side and drop it further.
When he found himself back on the ground, yelling unnecessarily separated from Greys, a boot down on its sternum Hiarn prevented any movement.
"The kid is scary ..." laughed the magician who faced his father. "I'm afraid I underestimated him, decides to point you to others as the most dangerous."
"It 's just a kid," said Runeel.
Hiarn breathed with difficulty, the backbone of long traveled pangs of pain. He felt faint and could not afford it. It could not be split so Greys. He sought his eyes, but could not see in any direction.
The rotting smell coming from the beings turned my stomach.
"Yuck!" Said disgusted with those who forced him to the ground.
"Do not waste time."
With a nod, the magician got the attention of his servants. "Immobilize the Rihan, before the others. The coast is far away-day trip and do not want any trouble. There will draw enough good value to each of them. "
" Cursed be! " Nothing restrained this time Runeel Dalamor, before him the only opportunity to eliminate the magician. These outstretched arm again, as ignoring it. Less than two steps away from them, Griahan fell to the ground, writhing in agony, unable to oppose their own spell.
"Do you remember something, General Dalamor?" The sorcerer almost crept softly, getting rid of the coat while the two boys were lifted weights and conducted in the same direction where he had been brought Greys.
"He throws the sword to the ground, General, and you can stay with them until at least you will not be sold."
"It's not going to help, Jagarax. You have melted the seals on the prophecy that threatens to destroy Merridion, but you also eliminate forever. "
" The magic can not be endless, stupid! "the fury of the deflection which hitherto had been a fun mask." Walk! "
Runeel looked around desperately. Those things seemed to multiply, rise from the trees and the shadows between them.
His fingers opened and the gun fell to the ground, the path almost frozen. He could do nothing but watch Hiarn be dragged before him, and be encouraged to follow the magician, who would close the line to check them all.

Kerielle crossed the threshold of the small cell, where it seemed Uriordin waiting, fully awake and alert after the daily session of interrogation.
The woman's mind was filled with mixed reactions when he stopped in front of the prisoner. He waited for the smile on his face that he knew well appeared emaciated, with a slap to revolt. Another, another.
deaf to his laughter, took him by the collar of rough tunic and slammed his back against the wall, to which his wrists and ankles shackled already forced him to his feet.
"I know what you want to get your master" railed through clenched teeth, prompting him to look into her eyes.
"But it can go ahead with his plan without his best servant."
"I am ready to die, unlike the blood of the Eternals" Uriordin said, laughing. "E ' that which escapes you. The small Tladis is ready to die? "

Continued ...

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