"...and so it went, far off the shore,
into the wilds where none could feel none could hold,
What lived beneath the castle walls above them were snatched souls..."
Mikesh recited from the book held in his hands, beside the burning lamp, while Ray stared from water to sky, sky to water, laying on his back on the cold sand.
This has ben part of their life since more than half a year now, spending time beside the lake or sea or whatever this was, no one knew.
"Do you think Belsa would give answers to what's happening to me?" Asked Ray turning to rest on his elbow as he gazed at Mikesh, waiting for answers.
"She will have something to offer us. If exactly not the answers then certainly why one might have such dreams. There has to be something she or someone there can offer."
