The wind howled in the night , carrying an odor that was going to change the world.
This Shadow had everything of a human . Or almost : his hair was crimson and his eyes purple . He builds eyelids , surprised . The information was good . They are approaching. Unless is was a trap ... He hesitated, then ordered in an icy voice :
- Scatter you ! Hide the trees and the bouquets. Stop anyone approaching or perishing!
Around him , where twelve Urgales dragging their feet . They where armed with little swords , and where round iron shildes , covered with black signs . They too resembled humans , endowed with curved legs and arches and powerful arms made for action : but a pair of tolduouse horns where pushed over their littles ears . The monsters rushed towards the thickets to hide in grumbling. Soon their remoteness ce ased , and silence returned to the forest . Lurking behind a large tree , the Shadow swept the neighbour with an attentive look . He scrutinized the path. A human would not have said anything the pale glow of the luminous was as luminous as the rays of sunlight passing through the branches . No detail escaped him. In his eyes , everything was clear and clear . He remained calm an unusual attitude at home.He had drown his long sword scratch ran trough the rapier. The weapon was at the same time thine enough to squeeze between two ribs , and strong enough to pierce the hardest anor. The Urgals di not have such a good vew of the Shadow . They progressed living groping , using their swords as the blind had used their came. The shrill hooting of an OWL rose,break the silence . Tension mounted further time that the bird walked away; then the old night made shudder monsters. One of them put his heavy boot on a thing . Furious, the Shadow whistles, and the Urgals is white-faced. Shadow repressed the disgust they inspired him-it-reeks of rotten meat-there were and turned away. They were instruments. Nothing more . Minutes passed,becoming hour; the small of those-that-expected with. The smell was stronger , this time . Excited , he tucked a bit his upper lips and growled . Get ready, he whispered. Her body vibrated from the head to the feet . The tip of his sword described small circles. He had to both plots and suffer to get here !
