The rest of the words that she had read were the prayers and the nature of the other one. The one that must be summoned to bring the disastrous one back to hell.
Luna felt the cold sweat that was trickling down her spine.
"Are you frightened?"
Asked the dwarf.
"What I discovered frightened me, master Gaven."
Told the girl that sweat beaded on her forehead. Seemed she was so familiar with the literature and the structure of the words that fitted beside each other, the descriptions' meaning.
The fae nodded, he knew too.
"What does it mean? I can't even read it properly, before my brain could handle the terrifying words it ended."
"Because you always just try to find something inside the images, the environment matters to you more than the words, tell me! What do you see in this image?"
