Farjoud said: "Rest assured, Commander Kazan, that planting ideas is not done from a distance, it is necessary in this case to communicate in a direct way... I also heard tales about this magical system, including tales about the amazing oak tree, imagine that its curse is to transfer to (Wazemel) without return?"
Kazan looks up in astonishment at the ghost of the moon (Wazemel) less luminous at night than the huge pink moon (Kharmel), which appears faint on this day, and remembers the famous moon prophecy, passed down orally from generations since the Ruin, which says (Kharmel will crumble, and evil days will begin With the second storm), and he felt a shiver running through his tiny body, for he detests that prophecy, and abhors being suddenly transferred to the desolate Wazemel. They returned to the wise, who looked at Farjoud and said to him:
- "Your information is correct, Commander (Farjoud), I must put my palms on the head of whoever I want to cultivate ideas with. Oh... I'm sorry... I read your thoughts unintentionally, forgive me."
Farjoud's face was engorged and he turned away in confusion as he ordered the warriors to close the bridge and the guard patrols continued night after day. Then (Kazan) made way for (Noveo) and his men, and he rode his pony as he led them to the palace, and on the way, the wise spotted a statue of the goddess (Burkhish), and He swung his cape in a terrible rage, which made all the imperial garrison stop and draws their swords in a solemn scene as if they were facing a hidden enemy, and the garrison commander Viscount Wiggieri shouted, "What's the matter, honourable wise?"
Kazan froze as he put his hand on the handle of his dagger, not understanding the reason why the wise felt danger, until Noveo asked him, pointing to the statue of Burkhish, in the middle of the distance between the area of the granaries and bakeries behind them, and the armoury in front of them, behind which the palace lies. directly:
- "Did (Mrn Atur) venerate (Burkhish), did he want history to forget him and erase his mention between the worlds or what?"
"Perhaps he was begging her not to forget those whom he loves," said the leader of the dwarves, perplexed. "The Goddess of Forgetting is one of the eighteen gargantuan Nemerusi beasts, as you know, my wise sir."
He said, "I know this, master of the dwarves, the gentlemen Masters of the West call them (Lamish and his brethren), and I, though I am the first to attempt to restore the lost heritage of the Black Gods to the waste world, yet I do not know of any reason why we should glorify forgetfulness, pain, disease, and other evils embodied by the Nemerusi beasts, One of the mistakes of the Black Gods".
The dwarf tried to calm him down, and the Viscount (Wiggieri) commanded the imperial guard to return their weapons and resume their march. The sun rose here, and their white shields, painted with purple boars, were the symbol of the Masters, as they resumed their march. Behind them, the bronze statue of Oblivion shone in the sun, made by the artist in the form of an elegant woman, has a unique head, the head is a laughing skull.
They passed the armoury, and (Noveo) saw the rest of the castle's interior buildings, and heard the barking of the guard dogs in its barn, behind the cattle and horses barns, as he headed straight to the palace, and there (Arch) greeted him personally, and (Noveo) sniffed the air, before saying to him surprisingly :
- "Do you own a flying dinosaur? Exciting."
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