The people of the village, which Krall reached with his army, were happy. The kids were playing outside. The houses of the taltos smelled of food. The leader went in front of Krall. He knew the outcast. He never liked it. He was still worried when he received news of the incoming army. In the morning he was still confident that they would pass them in the valley. He was wrong.
- What flight is this to Krall? What can we do for you?
- I'm looking for Eskam. Where is?
- You can't find the high priest here. We haven't seen him in a long time.
Krall looked up at the sky. The gathering clouds did not allow the sunlight to penetrate. More and more birds gathered.
- I didn't hear that. We will stay the night. We set up a camp opposite the village. We need food.
- You scare my people, Krall. You better go!
" Hope I just bring terror." If you don't do what I say, I'll take it by force. He turned his back and turned away.
The village fell silent. The women pushed their children home. The men looked anxiously at the army approaching the ridge. They have nowhere to escape.
On a very high mountain road, a figure hurried to the caves.
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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.
