Part 2743 of 4850 from book52
It hovered over Ianus head. Through the intricately carved doors theybook28 exited into the paved courtyard. Hebook72 closed his fox brown eyes and recited his prayers. Really Aashen cocked his head. Every Shedu on his eighteenth birthday would enter the temple to be entrusted with a Sukallin to repay their debt to their original hosts who where now extinct. Closer and closer stepbystep he approached the tower until the image became clear. Blood gushing from the wound the white dragon let out a great cry. He wished that his father could have performed the rite but that was forbidden.... more