The strange incongruous cluster of three people who formed the palace gardener, man of war and the sad-eyed girl, went to a village that was at the foot of the Mountain of Despair, so it seemed like a good idea to continue the journey together.
Forward, As always, the Virgin, now in her new friend travel company, jumped and played in zigzag from the river to the entrance to the forest that was on the other side of the road (it enviable and admirable ability of these creatures to make friends , the only reason that being together makes them good). As is normal, at times were something that drew attention and were delayed, sometimes the waiting and we arrimábamos to watch and others called attention to them or to take advantage apurábamos daylight and get closer to our destination.
Behind them, the Lady of the Chest and Peka, walking talking constantly, I can not imagine there may be many issues and so many words to two people to talk endlessly, but in fact they did, and apparently the talk was wide enough, it alternated serious faces, knowing smiles and laughter, in a circle of sensations that seemed to go on forever.
Corsicarsa, the warrior of hard shell and soft heart in the rear beside me, his step was firm and slow as if every inch measured in which his feet were going to support, not because I was uncomfortable with the long night previous day, my walk was tired and sleepy.
If for some reason changed the small groups, I noticed that shrank from Peka left me alone, but neither was seen that way with the warrior.
- you have a problem with me the gardener - I asked that night to the Lady's Chest when we were alone.
- No, not particularly with you - he said reluctantly, but then said - had some problems, do not feel comfortable in the company of men at this time.
not let me cross-examine, as soon as he finished his sentence, he turned around, tucked his blankets and fell asleep, or at least pretended to be.
And I, how could it be otherwise, I began to develop the thousand conjectures that the silence of both matching the intrigue caused. Until finally I fell asleep.
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