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-Everything is in place, we can start.
-Perfect...
-A prophecy is always carried out, thus, we can nothing. I had not announced the discovery of Eredan and the defeat of Nehant? Said Dragon look sad.
-It's true... but I'm sure there is a solution to your problem, replied Kounok which turned round in the throne room... Yes! If you could provide an untoward event, may be will get you to see who should supposedly put an end to your life.
-I've seen their affiliations, I know where the shot will come.
- So you can act accordingly!
-We cannot prohibit the Draconie to the guilds. And then I do not know when my visions become reality.
-You have when even prepare... father says a female voice. Dragon and Kounok turned and saw Anryena appear. It had changed a lot since she replaced his father at the head of the Draconie. On the features of his face could read the extreme fatigue, that use human beings living up to the marrow. Replace Dragon was not a thin case, even for the daughter who formerly founded this great nation. Anryena suffered an incredible being evil, cursing his father as much as she loved him. She was wearing a simple blue dress without any ornament, his loose blond hair were slowly waving.
-This is intolerable for me to attend your resignation, as if a prophecy was inevitable! Added the Archmage.
- But because it's fate, thus, it is can do anything, said Dragon in approaching her daughter. Look at me, you look like your mother when our wanderings, she never slept.
-I so wish I could sleep, and I would surely be in a comfortable bed in the company of the man that I love if I had not taken your place! So that's enough! I feel that since you have... But Anryena changed his mind, feeling, to the vision of the face of his father, it was going too far.
-You can say, since I am no longer that the shadow of myself.
-She is right, I don't want to die, well not like that, not because you have not taken your courage in both hands and raised the challenge of this event, slipped Nehant in one of the thoughts of Dragon. You have allies and there are the finest mages who can help us.
-Where are they?
-The pawns are in the city for a few days, everything is for the better, said Carfax with a cheerful air. This will take place tomorrow.
-So good news. This is me please this person time impede the proper conduct of my plan, said the wreck looking eyes in the large blue gem wave protruding roofs of the cottages of Noz'Dingard. From their point of view the city spread below covered with a light haze which had just mingle the smoke of countless chimneys. Where is it?
-Mmm, let me find me, said Carfax by examining the surrounding area. There are buildings that form a circle around the gem, it's called the linked area, right there is one of the main arteries snaking up to one of the doors, if you follow there is a small fortress in triangle.
-This is where it locked up? It should be easy.
-This is not as simple. At the heart of this fortress there is a passage that passes to the outside of the city, this small wooded hill, it is inside that the draconian have built their new high-security prison. A single highly monitored access, no way to escape. Finally until tomorrow, after which they likely you want to close their damn prison!
-This wait is unbearable.
-Keep patience... keep patience.
Dragon liked enjoy the peaceful tranquility of Noz'Dingard, a city in peace since an eternity. For him he lived here forever, it was his home and its inhabitants his friends, his family and those who had come to seek refuge. Since returning the Noziens had used to browse the city long and wide to discuss with everyone. There was no real role apart from teaching at the Academy of magic from time to time also was trying to take the pulse of the city to then help policy so that she goes on the right path. And the result was there, although Anryena wants it, the city she seemed not him wear the slightest grudge about his disappearance and the civil war that this was followed by. Then, while he decided to return to the area of the linked, a clamor succeeded him, several people ran in his direction, waving his arms for him responding.
-At the traffic lights! Fire! Is it Dragon please help us there is fire! His blood made a turn and neither one nor two engulfed the streets whence came many panicked residents. The city had known few fires and only one had wreaked havoc in the North neighbourhood. But it remained one of the major concerns of Dragon because the buildings for the majority consisted of stones, but also and especially wood. The fire could devour houses in no time if it were not station. Actually a three storey house blazed to high heat... which seemed anything but normal. Dragon ordered the evacuation time for him to invoke the magic of water to extinguish the fire. He therefore began reciting magic incantations to reveal a heavy rain. But he had no time to complete his fate as a man jumped from the first floor of a House on his right to her lopsided punched in the ribs. The impact was severe, but not enough to put Dragon in difficulty. Assailant stood facing him, the flames dancing behind him and he then recognized: Aerouant, one of his descendants. Then other forms appeared, is releasing a powerful spell of invisibility, among them members of the linkers of stones, of the Kotoba and the heart of SAP. The prophecy would materialize.
While the flames here part of Noz'Dingard, the sinking supported by Carfax travelled the long tunnel connecting the fortress inside the city to the maximum-security prison hidden in the bowels of the Earth. It was a long corridor of almost a half mile long, wide enough so that several people can side-by-side walk.
The magic had allowed the construction of the places because everything was beautiful and a little everywhere were still residues of the magic of the Earth. All the three steps, share and else, round crystals large as a head lit up the tunnel with a light white and bright. Thanks to their powers of manipulation of the spirit the sinking and the Nehantistes had succeeded in that person is not on their side is there at the time of their arrival. And effectively along the tunnel they do nightshift person. Finally after a long time, the end of the tunnel. Normally the large metal double door covered with magical symbols was closed while it was ajar, inviting the two intruders to come and take what they wanted. And they were good! Inside was really meaningless word maximum-security prison. It was a huge, circular room with three floors of cells. The vast majority was not occupied, the draconian had not yet had time to transfer all prisoners of importance. Originally this prison had been imagined by Anryena during the Equinox for there locked up abroad and Theyâ. Finally the turn of events did not allow them locked up, but other residents had taken possession of the premises. And besides them, no guard did round, new proof of the good progress of the undertaking of the sinking. Without the slightest Word latter began to climb the stairs spiral staircase to access the third floor there whereabouts Kiria. His heart pounded her hard. He had spent almost two months to devise the plan, to put the pieces in place, it had much cost, but everything took perfectly. At least until this very moment where, arriving to the cell, a dozen people appeared magically around them. Among them the famous figures of the Noz envoys ' Dingard: Exhien, master-Mage Pilkim, Marlok, Erevent and... Dragon!
CARFAX was immediately stopped, frozen in the Crystal. The sinking began in defensive position, ready to dearly to sell his skin. Kiria was there, behind wide bars facts of a rare magical metal. She bowed her head of disappointment when the sinking found himself in the middle of the draconian.
-How! Dragon! You should be dead! How did you do? Erevent advanced slightly.
-On behalf of Anryena, protective of the Draconie and Kounok the Prophet, stop you Tafirenyika of Andelerya. Kiria collapsed crying.
-They forced me... They know everything...
-Humans without honor! Cried the sinking, then looking Dragon. But how did you do to escape our pawns? Marlok to his throat.
-We monitor you for a long time. You have the audacity to attack you in the Council of the Guild, and you lost!
-I had a prophetic vision a few months ago, few people were aware. I saw myself die facing people from various guilds. I made by Marlok and Pilkim who have then made every effort to develop a scheme. We have created a perfect double and evolved it some time in the city so you can note his movements.
- But when did you know that we'd tackle?
-Initially I didn't. Then on advice of my daughter I went see Pythia, a potent prophetess, together we have determined precisely the time of the attack. I also knew that the Nehantistes few NOZ ' Dingard, Edrianne and Azaram were captured. The pieces are now in the hands of our mages that will undo the influence of the Nehantistes. As for you, remove this ring from your finger and place it on land. Playing against time sinking withdrew its wide magical ring, source of some of his powers and bowed to place it gently on the ground. Then he picked himself up by placing his hands behind his head as a sign of submission. Erevent went to pass to handcuffs.
-Before... can I say a word at Kiria? He asked.
-Yes of course. The sinking turned to the young woman who, meanwhile, was relieved.
-Drop down and protect your head! Screamed until a loud noise is heard.
The flying ship descended nose-down, emerging suddenly from a cloud where it had remained hidden until now. Then he stationed near the wooded hill where the prison was located. Then Watahata made crack the bones of his hands saying "at work". She knew that time was running because the drastic would the track very quickly and the counter-attack would be fast. Also launched the bombs without taking the time to look at where they fell exactly. Then once that explosions took place she made him speak his magic and tore away part of the mountainside before pushing the mass of Earth and rock a little more away. Then she launched several ropes in the hole thus made.
Structure of the prison did not seem to withstand this attack, rocks and Earth to were rushing, threatening the draconian and some prisoners who were there. Dragon quickly gave orders: evacuate the prisoners to the fortress to implement security and ensure that none of them escapes. During this time he was going to deal with the sinking and Kiria. Without delay, all began to work. Kira prison bars had fallen because the entire structure autour no longer existed, and the prisoner had already jumped across the hole to climb aboard the flying ship. Also Dragon focused on the sinking would in turn take one of these strings. He grabbed her arm and was immediately mobbed by a prophetic vision. This lasted only a short time for the sinking, but for Dragon this vision lasted very long because many were the images parading before him. What he saw in this vision will forever remain a secret that Dragon will keep in the depths of his memories, but against all odds he let go the arm of the sinking. He did not pray and quickly climbed the rope. He also noticed something strange. Watahata was not on board the ship. But this did not prevent him immediately lift the strings so that no one else climbs on board and then go to the bar to clear from here!
-We got there! We can go home Tafirenyika said.
-Ever more we give feet on these lands of Brian my friend, these people are crazy. The pirate, charter boat for a journey walked away very quickly from the Draconie, and then a few days later he found himself over the ocean on the way to Andelerya.
But for the moment back a little back, at the time of the attack on the prison, in this chaos where the draconian ran around to open the cell and move the prisoners. In a cell, just that side whence was Kiria, a well-known woman had had the opportunity to take the sails without no one notices. It ascending the Hill in the utmost discretion. She held in her hand a shiny object, source of power of the sinking, its wide ring.
-What object... precious... with it I want my revenge, whispered Amnezy watching the runes inscribed inside the ring.
End of Act 10
