Frost
Kerielle beat his foot on the floor of the room, with difficulty controlling anger.
eyelids blinked feverishly Tladis already in the first phase of the operation, while the healer had just begun to try to achieve in the elsewhere.
This could only mean one thing: Uriordin, who had been able to recognize and invoke the power of Tladis, was strengthening about her a domain very dangerous and increasingly hard to break. If she could hold her tight to him that way, he must have done studies and much more obscure than those who had suggested during the long interrogation suffered so far.
Kerielle was again about to leave the room immediately to get back in the dungeon. He wanted to see what would have been able to resist the curse.
"Kerielle" the harsh voice of Laurienne whipped the heavy air of the room, breaking the long silence. "If this is the kind of help you're willing to give, we do not need. For Tladis would only be harmful! "The Eternal
bowed his head, afflicted by his own thoughts. Laurienne approached. "You understand your anger, Kerielle, but you have to hold it. At this stage you can not speak, my teacher has yet to find Tladis on the Path. Get down on the bed shown here, I tell you when will your help. "
Kerielle hesitated, but fortunately Laurienne not taken as a lack of confidence in it. "Do not stand stands up well, at this time, the Eternal ..." The sensitivity of the friend was able to once again tweak the right string.
Kerielle nodded; Laurienne As he looked back and sat on the bed of the girl and make a nod to the healer, came a deep breath and felt the anger loosen a bit 'the grip on his heart.
The research that the Master had taken now elderly man was asking a huge amount of energy. He saw in his features, involuntary tremors in the pose of concentration caused his muscles.
consciousness Tladis was already foreshadowed by the spell so that the entrapped to be found?
Kerielle could do nothing but prepare for the worst.
"You do not have to answer their call. You must not give in to their images. "
Tladis back, paralyzed by the horror of that lump of meat and smelly clothes. The voice with which the speaker was being hoarse, weak, broken repeatedly by a pain that seemed immense.
An abyss of darkness that voice that she wanted to know. Figure
chained - man, creature, whatever it was - lying on a pile of straw in front of her. At his feet, and yet ... and yet the look of that being vibrated with pride and determination.
On the cold floor of the cell, the light from the torches fell filtered through a mesh grille.
Tladis did not know the whereabouts of those prisons. All the stranger was among those solid walls of stone. He had traveled
? Had been carried away from Merridion? Where?
Where were the people who had watched in a long convalescence, they found the strength to carry the news the death of his father and Hiarn?
How long has it been?
"All the time they wanted, Tladis."
He found himself back toward the grate, staring at the figure remained motionless whose voice, by contrast, had once again exposed. Entered his mind.
"... Who are you?"
"I'm the only link that you have left with the past, Tladis. ... With your mother what she wanted for you and Hiarn. "
The figure rose from the ground with great difficulty, in a rattling of chains.
"Who are you?! How do you talk to my ... "
" Therefore are they trying to silence him. "
its slow rise, those moves did nothing but hesitant to increase the fear of Tladis.
"Get away! I want to know who you are! What do you know me ... of our mother? "
" I know what they fear. And I can not remain silent. "
Tladis stared helplessly steps of the figure, keeping in advancing a kind of impenetrable shadow. He was a prisoner, the chain that is unrolled from one of the ankles was unusually long, but even that would be over and would cause him to stop.
Tladis was found terrified him to do another step towards her. He stepped back again, until they touch the cold wood lattice back, looking stunned the figure disappear into the air stinking cell.
While a bare arm stretched out and bleeding to encircle the neck.
His head banged painfully against the wood, blurred vision. The tight around his neck was strengthened.
"Who are you running, small Tladis?" The voice was the same, but now I hissed in her ear, full of sarcasm.
"Let-"
"They are afraid, Tladis than it ... at least you have. Scared me to tell you what you did to me ... what are going to do to you. It was they who send the woman at home. "
The woman who claimed to have known their mother.
Kerielle ... His clash with Runeel, their secrets ...
Tladis's eyes opened wide, in the memory.
"Yes, now you begin to remember, to understand. The beginning of all the evil they are. The end is me, what I've become.
" They were to separate from the Eternals Hiarn, they bring you in here at the entrance of the Elsewhere. "
Hiarn
... Dad ... He did not want to believe, but what he said took every moment of the contours of something more logical, logical and cruel.
" go crazy like me, away from your loved ones They want it so ... "
" Leave, Uriordin "
A door was open, the far end of the hallway and hearing the male voice, so calm yet authoritative, ever closer, Tladis began to hope. But now his grip on his neck was intensified.
He tried to grab with his hands clasped his fingers around his throat. The figure stopped the hands without any effort, even being behind him.
"Let her go!"
Despite clinging to that force of rage, tension and uncertainty felt Tladis, the voice of the unknown.
"if-i ... Who?" Gasped.
"They're coming here, Tladis. When you listen to their reasons, think about what I said because I will be punished for having warned. "
" ... Who are you? "Shouted the own mind.
"I'm your only chance to get answers."
Continued ...
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