On the first level of the cute tent, behind the cloth-covered windows, two pairs of eyes looked after the receding whirlwind. One blue and one green. And both are so charming, seemingly innocent, and most importantly, the men avoided both if they didn't want to hurt themselves. And they did well.
The feeling of sight that captured the women was at once exciting, new, but also so terrifying that they had never seen or felt anything like it before. Their eyes met. They understood each other without words. They had a long and deep relationship, surrounded by so many secrets and made inseparable.
Rijeka nodded, then left without a word. He knew he had to hurry if he wanted to reach Eszkam, who had left the tent hill almost as the whirlwind had receded.
- Bring me him! That's all Réka said, then headed for the inner stairs of the tent to receive her master worthily with her new composition.
The taltos priestess, wearing a bearskin cloak, as well as her male counterparts, folded the finished bear's head over her head, then stepped out to the flight of stairs built on the outside wall of the upstairs tent and left where the concubines were traveling. The outer staircase is also covered with cloth. The doormen, without question, with their heads bowed, let the departing person free.
BẠN ĐANG ĐỌC
The Hun God Swords - Angel of hope
Tâm LinhWe 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.
