Midnight Chronicles Page #3

never reluctant to consecrate him.

Legate ruled everywhere.

But not in Blackweir...

Really, why?

I no this is not

told. Do not dare.

Legates!

Dolan. Dolan, what is it?

You brought us here,

and why would not you say?

I said. Chuzara in danger.

Your stone is said to you?

Legate, gentlemen!

Your stone was right, Meg.

Chuzaru eaten by pirates.

Who are you?

I am the city magistrate,

your lordship.

Did you know that Blackweir

waiting for the return of the shadows?

Mercy.

I'm trying to do everything

possible for your Highness.

I do not have time for you, Magistrate.

Your grace. Your grace.

I have information ...

I know about the crimes against the tower.

Find Chuzaru. Be careful.

I find it.

Convinced me that I did not spend time in vain.

Blekuir was captured by the Mayor

Lesher nearly ten years.

It has long been

concealing income from taxes.

Do you think that Legate does not know?

This is not all! It specifically

delayed construction of the temple,

to buy time

for theft. It is tricky!

Do not how you talk, the magistrate.

The delay was caused by an attack on

caravans to deliver the goods.

It makes an architect

tell her all about caravans.

Reports all hunters.

Lesher familiar with the hunter?

It has a squeaker.

I do not believe that

Hunter knows the source.

What Lesher uses it.

Lesher not as clever as you think.

I do not understand.

It is clear that the tower is interested in

is to find this man.

Let me help find it!

I am afraid that this is not

my power, the magistrate.

When you do away with Lesher,

Blekuayru will need a mayor.

Dedicated tower.

Well, ready?

Who asked?

Teros Sword Obsidiya.

Spiritual Legate of the title.

Shadow of the north, and so on.

Well, if this is not the servant of a Legate.

It's amazing what you can not

tavern, and not with a bottle in his hand.

Yes, the shower and asked to go there.

But you know, the guy at the desk so

stinks, I was not able to make more of this.

It is terribly razit onion.

I'm sorry.

As to the travel

in the temple? By the Legate?

I think too late to play.

Stop, stop, stop, look,

you can not wait to sleep?

But first you want to

see the Legate.

Now.

This mayor knows Lesher.

Most likely.

Who's there? Krolis?

Quiet!

Wonderful!

Only the best psychologist may

recognize my dodge duplicity.

Shut your it. Now.

Amazing! Lost child

Elsedera, and such a terrible person.

You stop.

Wait.

Here I thought that

too late to play.

I hope your friend does not

around anywhere nearby.

No? No?

Okay.

What do you want?

So, we'll see.

To never again feel

smell this god forgotten village.

And that people have stopped

believe in its ghost.

I want something warm.

What you need to Legate?

Who am I to

know that he needs?

Well, you go with us or not?

Lesher hang your

intestine to the wall.

It is clear that it

all want to show

impressive amount of

my dignity.

Answer the question!

I go with you.

Excellent.

The air is heavy today.

Something happens.

I cleanse myself. I repudiate you.

What you need here? Leave me.

You do not need words.

I must do it alone.

I have been told that your race

disappeared from this earth for a long time.

We do not die so easily.

You killed them. All.

They have been hunted to their

for that place.

You join them, Legate.

Too late.

If you want, kill me, but then you

kill a free man, not the Legate.

The old man insisted on

that will take you. Live.

Stop! They caught me.

Yes, he does not forgive.

They know me on this.

The spot, which can not wash off.

Perhaps, and it was not.

I can not lift the shadow of your soul.

No. It is, I will devote

the remainder of his life.

Where are you looking at?

We call it sleep.

Looks are not very.

Sometimes.

You like?

What brought you here from the

Blekuayra? Beer is over?

Buyers ended, a hunter.

What happened?

Legate! He arrested

Lesher and began to hang the townspeople.

What?

You should know about it.

Where would not have gone Legates,

there is always - a pile of nothing.

He needs me.

Keep track of everyone who

enters or leaves the city.

Ok.

Every hour hang three, while

I will not bring a hunter.

Do you think I am cruel?

On the contrary, I am merciful.

Many cities have been destroyed

entirely for smaller crimes.

I assure you that Blackweir

will not be equal to preserve the

fidelity to the tower, Your Grace.

You made the right choice.

Elven knife. Dodge archness.

Dodge, your lordship? Indeed

robbers brought elves.

I'm tired of your lies, Lesher.

The city - as a mature

the fruit that you want to disrupt.

And you do not need no church

and no Legates.

Bloodthirsty scoundrel streets Eysina

could be anyone, even the mayor.

Mercy, your grace.

I can be useful.

Maybe.

Such cities as this,

attract all the worst.

Idealists and fraudsters.

The city stores

terrible secret, right?

And such a cunning rat, as

You could not not know.

Y. .. I do not know.

Then you do not need me.

No. Stop.

Tell me about the dead Legate.

Tell that knew Dolan.

These are just legends. Which

tell the children.

Welcome to the darkness.

Thanks to your mercy,

I go under his shadow.

You are very fast, my dear friend.

Observers have reported to us about your

arriving only two weeks ago.

But nothing is said about the purpose of visit.

Rain, church Sanulela

soon disappear.

Speak gently! Allies

first Legate everywhere.

You've heard about the prophecy?

Fear North presages

the emergence of a strong enemy.

And predicts the return of

to whom we are waiting for a long time.

This is possible?

Indeed, after the ritual, not to mention our

only one error, all dead.

What if we were not mistaken?

She is still alive?

Her strength amazes even me.

I had to guess,

that you have come for it!

While I am happy to f***ing again

see you, dear friend.

Suppose that is here, while

do not remember anything.

Or not yet sdohnet.

Hunter will come?

Of course.

What if the fraudster stole Tosha?

The fraudster - a Legate? Hardly.

What do you think Chuzara?

Kruce said you found something in the woods.

Something that made the

you return.

I am worried for you.

Monitor Architect

was not a good idea.

How do you take?

Do you remember the ghosts in the house?

Think of prevention?

In the woods I found a ruined building.

It looks like its built Legates

during the first war.

Leaving us with a warning.

Warning from the antiquity.

I could see only one word.

Yes?

The word "prisoner".

Elves ever sleep?

Not so, as human beings.

We are - children of the sun and stars.

Where Morrec?

And both are very small.

Deleth!

He passed away the night.

I thought you a friend of his.

Friend.

He destroys himself

to stop the execution.

He did not say.

Iana is not stupid. You do not

know the intentions Morrec.

And you that, you know? What are you doing?

I feel that we are going in this direction.

For hundreds of years, they came to this place.

To die.

For this door strength.

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