“ Love is a feeling that in its raw state is able to harden existence.”
“ His words are larger than the archipelago.”
“ I wish that my feelings were also.”
“ I think are Sitart.”
“ Maybe. But I'm too old to move my emotions.”
“ A Master of Healing never crystallizes their emotions. "
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Istart shone, The House of the Masters performed the greatest tributes to young Astan. The whole city worked to build what would be the most memorable dates, the day that the Lord would be elevated to the Diving Guardian. In the center of the Great Lake, a central sphere floated hundreds of transparent spheres illuminated by light, allowing all less distinguished guests could follow the rituals of elevation. Scuba host lit balls of sculptures that receive guests since entering the cave to the surface of the lake, where many floating spheres were waiting to transport them to shore.
Istan, more than all, worked tirelessly in the preparations. In those days that preceded the rise, barely talked to Isat or had time to visit the young Tilus. The numerous letters of welcome, the garments of divers, the youngsters Camouflage, guardians, masters and the retinue of Astan that would require an costume with embroidered coats for those who called for the eleven elected. Was not sure of the intentions of his brother, but will obey you desire. Ordered drinks, instructed the cooks on the victuals, utensils arranged in large halls, personally arranging the Council Hall and the Hall of Transformations, delegating their best helpers the other halls of the House. The gardens were decorated with such a large number of sculptures commissioned the finest artisans of It, the same effect that it had on the small island of charms, now the confused stares of istartans citizens, seeing the instant all images of men plunging among the trees , swimming among the reeds, jumping surface, sea serpents fighting on the steps of the courtyards and alleys that surrounded the fantastic house of the future Master of Diving.
Astan felt renewed. The nights of uninterrupted copulations served him to increase his strength and beauty. For some time reflected on the behavior of Isat. His manhood had impressed enough to wonder how they could be so different from each other. Istan never expressed an interest in their wares and never compete you an achievement and now had been forced to yield to the wishes of a younger brother he, with a voracity that seemed to supplant his. Maybe it was the inexperience and the wonder that aroused so much to the young Isat, but would have to learn to harness this instinct, or he would have to teach him. During morning ceremonies heard them giggling and whispers among the helpers, as if to report it than had passed in their copulations and that it was common knowledge. All the better if it were so. He had no fears that his brother follow him in close. Would make an excellent use of these qualities when the time came. Like a beast protects your hunt other, away with a slap to aide who finished hold her blanket metal. That was a sign of silence that no one would dare contradict. Had arrived the day of his elevation and emotions in the city of Istart began to manifest.
The gates were open so the moon went down in the ocean. A receiver on each side held spears pointed forward, while a spin of spears was restrained by ropes mechanism. If any intruder ventured his strength and defeat the guards, they would release the ropes that bound the turns, making it impossible for any being, even a small cnui go through such a barrier. Few knew about the city's defenses. It was time that Istart not need to defend itself from attacks and marine animals recognized that entry as a place to keep the distance. Eventually found some wolf-fish shattered by the mechanism, since such beasts have no fear in your instincts and do not recognize it as a limit. When the bubbles reached the surface dipping the big lake, Istart, the upper patio watched intently the arrival of each guest. This time, because it is the honor of one of his sons, would fit the other masters receive guests as he and Nata preparing for other ceremonies. But something disturbed the lord of the city. Dispensed with the services of helpers and had a good time that no part of copulas. Setin, the most beautiful among the helpers, arrived on the island in the vessel Tisan. Outside one of the many gifts exchanged by friends. Served their masters with agility and description, these qualities admired by the other helpers who obeyed him with a master. However, that morning, Mr. dispensed her caresses that any man would yield you the most esteemed thanks for your favors. She noticed him distanced air and thought maybe I could distract you from your worries. He liked his master and had remained faithful all this time to your needs as a man, keeping up exclusively for him at all times who called except when the vagaries of Astan forced her to give him her charms. As for this, it was required to submit, as any woman could refuse the desire of the lord of the copula, especially when they belong to any caste of the city, although it was the favorite of the Lord.
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