Eskam just stood beside his master, watching the receding whirlwind. It is used here in the wilderness alone, so the attention of the hundreds of thousands was tied down by the king and his sword , not a whirlwind. But Eskam knew that what he saw was not a whirlwind, and he also knew who he saw.
He had known the child since he was born. He helped the world. He saw his mother dead, the arrow on his chest, and he saw, for the first time — when another child was playing with his mother's breast — how he galloped on a black-haired foal.
Eskam knew that today Attila no longer needed taltos. Ellesz with his sword and gentlemen, who will admire his new composition, the glowing blue light of which has faded under the departure of the whirlwind .
BINABASA MO ANG
The Hun God Swords - Angel of hope
SpiritualWe can follow how a little boy becomes a superhero. All this through the Hungarian saying world. It's a very exciting story. Full of love threads. As the Taltos did in the past. Wizards, monsters, kings, intrigue and love in one story.
