Midnight Chronicles Page #2

darkness, it becomes white as the light

Since then he

no longer Legate.

What do you see in the flames, Deleth?

Just flame. That's all.

How can you say.

The attack was successful?

Where the remaining elves? Your comrades.

They returned to Karadul.

We bring your supplies.

But since you left.

I have another job.

Here?

In Blackweir.

As there may need to elves?

Forget.

There is one thing that you should know.

Another Legate has arrived in Blackweir.

This is bad news.

Are you sure? You saw him?

It has been many years since

As long as I did.

Sometimes, before the storm, I again

his feelings, his call, his signs.

And feel it now.

There is a prophecy, Chuzara.

Predicts the arrival of

the enemy in this latest era.

The enemy is very dangerous

for our lord.

Grozny warrior.

Written that the earth itself

moans sing out his name.

You did not say anything.

Who is it?

Old friend. Sorry.

Friend. Everything in the village

believe that you are dead.

My mother still makes

your candle every spring.

Life is unpredictable, Gaelen.

The easiest way to go. Remains the same - difficult.

Much more difficult. But this is life.

Live, standing in a queue to

pay tithe tower.

Life, as it

fear in anticipation of monsters?

You call this life?

This is what we have.

Gelen, why did you

went after me now?

Why not go then

when I wanted?

My parents raised you.

You want me to leave them?

How many sleepless nights I spent,

thinking that you go with me.

I so want this.

I can not.

I led the mayor of the city

and the chief architect.

Welcome to Blackweir.

Lesher Noga, serve you.

Lyubueshsya beauty

Krolis? Need to depart?

Is she here?

She was a Legate.

Then it's true.

Tower again stretches its

long arm in the slot Lesher.

I wonder whether she knows about the snakes,

who live in its walls.

Where have you bought this book?

Some things are not bought.

If the Legate notice it, we end.

What do you want, the magistrate?

To begin to explain how

killer owns the art of writing,

although this is prohibited. Lesher teaches?

- Be careful.

- It is a threat, Krolis?

Yes.

Darkness would be, Krolis. This is inevitable.

Do you think Lesher remain in

Blekuire when everything happened?

You're very confident in the outcome.

Wind changes, Krolis.

Think to be faithful, to

how is your "book" will be burned.

And you along with it.

Do not mention the word

"book" before the Legate.

What is the Legate?

Legates are different,

but this I have not seen it.

I syta on your throat

cowardice. From fear of you has.

Are you not afraid? Soon

all know that we have done.

Stories of ghost Blackweir, Dolan --

it is not just a fairy tale at night.

I know.

So please be patient and keep mum.

And our new guests, and all

earlier, there awaits a sad end.

Those two seem to be a perfect

felt in the darkness of the church.

A city - no.

There is a local legend. By

hearsay, it is called the "hunter".

He is strong?

Perhaps.

On the Green Road raised the smoke.

So, the information

until they have reached?

As always.

Strange that they do not

wondered the source of smoke.

As always. They trust me, Lesher.

This is stupid.

Indeed, as why would they not believe?

Wagons, which I gave to them,

enough to feed an army.

However, as they did.

Have you seen a Legate?

This is not your business.

As this is not my Lesher?

The representative of the tower --

important person.

If you want something to do

send the latest installment

goods in my possession in Aysine.

Prepare to travel

as soon as possible.

And do not shumy much.

I do not necessarily have to take

responsibility for it themselves.

Be sure, if you have

interest in its share.

Now go.

I made it for the sake of the family.

All - just for them.

If you are on the missing money

or that only you knew

the exact time of arrival of caravans,

I'm afraid you have already calculated.

I'll pay for everything. But

I have a suggestion.

In exchange for the safety of my family.

Families traitors are sent to the hill.

This is a death sentence.

When the power does not remain, they die.

There are a few things. The secret!

You get it, if

smilueshsya of my family.

Why does your secret so expensive?

Because you are in danger.

And what if the meeting

with the Legate of this bad?

He asked me to gather the townspeople

Dolanu and help to build the temple.

If you need to let work to death.

Dead unlikely

will be able to pay taxes.

This Legate, Meg Kiln differs

from those who came before.

He asks questions

on the other. On the past.

The architect said it

no ordinary priest.

Never mind. How long it

here not last.

Like the rest.

Like all the previous ones

it will destroy the city.

Qualitatively. The work of elves.

I know how to look

elven arrows. What else?

Here is a great place to

order to arrange the ambush.

These thieves know where to go.

Monster was here, I feel.

Soon he will be roasted monster.

While there will be this Legate,

We must get rid

from nizkopoklonnichestva

and give promise of the tower

ever to keep her faithful.

Nizkopoklonnichestvo - you know.

Not smey, Krolis.

I am concerned only one.

A small link in the chain

our devotion to the tower.

Elven knife?

Sure. Everyone knows that

Hunter brought elves.

And he - trickster, capable of

the most heinous acts.

The best is - it is

block the way to the city.

Check whether all know

of the hunter.

I think I am in the tavern

properly explained to them all.

Where are you going?

Tavern at the wrong side.

Excellent, Gaelen.

I do not remember how many times I

had to raise the shield.

How many more times you have to fall?

What's the matter, Gaelen? As a girl?

Innocent.

What are you talking about.

You gave the tithe?

Yes.

And?

Dad, in an area of

Blekuire I saw Iana.

Her hanged?

No, it was in the crowd.

I knew that the cause of the girl.

So, my baby

Iana returned.

She always liked me.

Thorns and roses, a deadly mixture.

It is on the side of the hunter.

I am glad to hear that. Morrec --

a great guy.

It does not matter.

Morrec needs good people.

You're a good man, son.

In your blood flowing Erenlend.

- Are you strong.

- So what? I go?

Leave a blind father

and engage in the farm?

You will die of hunger

earlier than the cows.

Shadow took away my eyes,

Gaelen, but not the heart.

Do not take it.

That is what he wants.

That he needs.

How do you know?

I know that you do not want to stay

here and rot with us.

What do you believe in something,

that a new day will come.

Say it!

A new day will come!

Here you see that coming.

What is it?

I do not know. Once here

there were magic.

Yes. It seems that everything is repeated.

What is written here?

This is the only entry?

Go ahead.

Several years ago I was down

here to see the temple grounds.

Then I found this.

Are you ever wondered

why the church never to build,

even after a hundred years?

Corrupt fools you type

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