Legends of Kepler: Age of Erin

CHAPTER V: ANCESTRAL FORCES (3)

CHAPTER V: ANCESTRAL FORCES (3)

The being raised his staff illuminated the place, and it was quickly detached. The fungus lost its effulgence, and the leaves closed the place, while the brothers were pushed by a blast of air behind them. While they were trying to channel it happened,

"Now what?" Nicolas asks.

"We will go north." exclaims Leyra.

"Seriously?" Nicolas asks. "I thought you hated the north more than anything."

"No more than anything." Leyra exclaims. "Appears to be a premeditated appearance."

"Or else, it could be any wizard from these grasslands." Nicolas exclaims. "How do you know what it says is true?"

"I don't know," Leyra exclaims. “We can only find out there, in the great citadel. The Governor knows the face and gestures of the Oracle. So he will know the authenticity of this provenance. Let's go back to the region. Pack what you need. We will cross the valley, and we will arrive in four days to the great capital. The Government of Sirim. "

The brothers of the forest left as soon as they touched the land of their village; on their way, they held two Norkels, one with red heads and the other with blue heads. The duality deepened between the nearby valleys, passing through low mountain ranges, crossing the infinite path that divided the region from the city. Passing through the flat ravines, and the calm rivers with lack of depth.

A warm rain began to catch them on their way, as the days went by, during the sunset; so they decided to take refuge in a nearby cave. Leyra and Nicolás had gotten a couple of fish, housed to sustain their stays between the mysticism of the night and the beginning of the journey. In front of them, a pale bonfire lay, but which the woman lit with her glowing hands of divine coloration.

Thus they fried their food, while the woman gave the largest fish to her brother. He ate quietly and calmly; with a garment between his hair looked at, and a look at the innocence that brought joy to the woman.

"What?" Nicolas asks. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Nothing is just that, I can't believe you look so young." exclaims Leyra. "You've seen so much, and you still look like a teenager."

"Look who's talking!" Nicolas responds. "The mistress of youth!"

"It's different," Leyra exclaims. “Finding that temple was an accident. Or at least, those what Elgoneth wanted for my body. I grew up normal, watching the springs go by; I became an adult, and then I knew this immortality. But you have already known more than a hundred rimeros. And you are still a child. It's a privilege."

"So you think?" Nicolas asks. “Do you think it's good that no one takes you seriously? Do you think it's good to be caught up in this slow growth? Do you think it is good that everyone sees you as a fragile chick, when life has allowed you to see and understand more than all of them together? "

"Come on Nedev, it's not as bad as it sounds." Leyra exclaims. “When they see your powers and your fire, they admire and respect you. When you display your strength, they want to follow in your footsteps. You are an Esaglia, you are destined for this; someday your gestures will change You will grow and grow old. You will form your family, and you will see the generations go by. Even if it has been slowed down and your life expanded, you will know death; that which truly gives meaning to life. Instead, I am trapped in this youth. I will be trapped in this body. My energy will not go anywhere, for this is the domain that belongs to me. "

"But nothing lasts forever sister," exclaims Nicolás. "How long will this be? How long will you live in this nature? How long will your days be? "

"Until the end of all time" answers Leyra.

Suddenly, an abrupt sound was heard from the vicinity of the nearby trees. A body fell from the heights near the cave. The brothers went out in the drizzle; with the glow of the insinuating moon, there was a close and accelerated movement. The fortunes of the night trapped them in a mystery, but the brothers began to camouflage themselves among the long leaves; Nicolás threw a rope over the bushes; On the other side was Leyra, she held her and squeezed her tightly. The rope turned to a greenish coloration. They pulled the rope hard, under the trees cutting everything that focused on matter until they hit a metal object. The brothers released a spell that turned a knot in the middle of the rope, tied it on both sides to the ground, and raised their hands to lift the trap they had quickly generated; And between the greenish and floating divine ropes, a woman was hanging between the floating ropes from head to toe.

"Tabatha?" Nicolas exclaims.

"Who is this?" exclaims Leyra.

"Madam please excuse me!" exclaims the young woman. "It was not my intention! Just-my mother wanted-

Who you are?" exclaims Leyra.

"She is Mila's granddaughter," exclaims Nicolás. "Are you coming from the village?"

"I've been following him for three days!" exclaims Tabatha. "Please don't pulverize me ma'am!"

"Well, it should be because it's your secrecy," Leyra responds.

"I'm very sorry ma'am, but my grandmother and mother asked me," exclaims Tabatha. "They wanted me to track him down, because my grandmother–"

"What does he want?" exclaims Leyra.

"She just wants to know what they're doing," exclaims the woman. “I don't know, everyone in the village thinks they have been acting weird lately. And suddenly this, go north. She fears that– "

"What do we leave and never come back?" exclaims Leyra.

"Well yes, my lady," exclaims tabatha. “And no – I don't want you to take it wrong, it's just that, you are our leader. And even if we have nothing feudal, you know that you are like a queen. It's better than that. You know it's important and we don't trust the north very much. You yourself have left us inaccurate and now we fear that you will abandon us that your time has come! Without you we will not know what to do, my lady. "

"What about me?" Nicolas exclaims. "I'm here too!"

"Nedev, you know what I mean," exclaims Tabatha.

"Not really," Nicolas responds. “Would you mind explaining to me? Don't my own people trust me? "

"Good good good enough," Leyra exclaims, cutting the rope. “I understand your grandmother's will. But this mission has been commissioned for both of us. I don't intend to stay in the north, are you crazy? No, we are going to see the governor. We have an offering to offer. "

"You should come back Tabatha" says Nicholas.

"Ma'am, please, it's too late" exclaims Tabatha, looking at Leyra. "I promised you that I would return with you or if I returned without you it was because I confirmed that you were leaving."

"Well perhaps all in all, it is part of our fault, for not clarifying things" exclaims Leyra. "Perhaps we need to regain our trust. Perhaps you should serve as a witness of our truth."

"Sister no! She´s too intense!" exclaims Nicholas. “We won´t be a half way discreet by her side!”

“That´s not true! You didn´t notice me in three days!” exclaims Tabatha. “I know how to be lowkey if it’s needed! You don´t even have to tell me what you´re doing! Please my lady! Let me go with you!