A great demand for public (3 players have a crowd for a blogger / writer / web soils in grass), here is the second part of the story. You can read the first part
clicking here.
... I guess when you read you will realize that the ending of the story will not be resolved even in three episodes ... Hehehehehe, now will test your interest!
(second part)
Despite the late hour and at risk of being pull behind insults, the Jester Felix was running spur to beat the long corridors and spacious halls of the castle. Tower Air was pretty far from the royal apartments, so the court jester of good walking breath, wondering what he would say.
had to find the right words to convince the witch Serafina to help him in this endeavor. He would respond to fend for yourself? The Jester I really hope not! After all the good of the Kingdom was to be profoundly important to you too, as CAMSFR .. ie Curator of Foreign Magic and Serenity of the Royal Family.
And then the plane without her loss of substance ... not to say that it would be impossible! No, no and no! Could not refuse! Meanwhile
thoughts distracted him from the fatigue of the road. Stairs going up and down, like snakes began wrapping itself up in long columns, and then rotate back and took unnatural, and that gave you the impression of does not lead anywhere. Heaven only knew how it was possible the steps fall so low as to make you look underground, for climbing up a tower that had no equal in height in the castle! But the witch Serafina was very mysterious about it. "When you reach a place no longer matters how you got there," he said. It thus dismissed the question in one sentence and the curious.
Last step, and finally the bright blue door electric Witch stood out in front of Felix. While he tried to compose himself, wiping the sweat, the impressive big face appeared in the Guardian of the Magic Door and thundered: "Welcome to the court jester. My mistress awaits you." Yes, he actually said that she was waiting, although he certainly had not announced his arrival. But, like, now no one was more appropriate to the vagaries of the witch Serafina: she had eyes and ears throughout the Castle Guard in every corner of the room (it was suspected that the bricks could eavesdrop) mice and even the cellars every night made her a detailed account of events at court.
(end of part two)
I know, I wrote little but time is running out. At prossimaaaaaaaa!
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