[D ungeon M aster]
The group ran away from the spire, relief 'just desert sand, touch' the shadow star that leads to the gate, and instantly, it was sucked. The light from the outside world vanished 'instantly, leaving way to a darkness shining, shimmering shades made of woven silver and immense abysses. Allan Quatermain and the time they ran the same dumb ', deforming, stretching and contracting in rhythm with their breathing: it seems' the trip of a life immersed in endless cosmic spaces, and at the same time a moment, a fleeting blink of an eye past which they found themselves, breathless, in front of the locked doors of the Gate of the Sphinx.
shone golden as the sun itself, supported by gigantic winged statues on both sides: as tall as a mountain and how this majestic and immovable. I had no locks 'keys and the darkness' impenetrable was barred over his mouth.
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The transition to the spire and the desert 'and more' visible. The only thing that exists in this kind of non-place and 'Gate: you do not see anything beyond the stars. The Sphinx statues are huge buildings, meta 'half woman' winged lion lay down with you and look dull and inscrutable.
[G olfalon]
Golfalon ran to the gate trying to be distracted as little as possible from the parallel reality that had enveloped them. He was fascinated, but ordered him to continue to advance, driven more by fear nonsense that the gate could vanish before his eyes by another.
And then suddenly stood before him.
He stopped, looking up into the sky, like a child in disbelief in front of such splendor.
Il cancello, le sfingi..monumenti immensi, a segnare il varco oltre il quale avrebbero conosciuto il proprio destino.
Portò la mano destra allo scarabeo, togliendolo con un movimento molto lento da sotto le vesti, un gesto quasi rituale
[ Z a c k h e r o n ]
Zackheron rinfoderò l'arma e lentamente si diresse verso le sfingi per
essere giudicato.
Sapeva di non essere uno stinco di santo, ma quello che aveva fatto
era una conseguenza a ciò che gli era capitato *se riterranno che io
non sia degno...beh mi tolgano pure dal creato...se tornassi
indietro...lo rifarei comunque...*
E deciso si mise davanti ai cancelli per essere giudicato.
[ M aster D ungeon]
Golfalon extracted from the beetle tunic, the same found in the tomb of HAZRED-ibn-halud before the Fortress of Fang, the same that had saved him from the God of the Valley of Fire, the same who had conducted all Red out of the maze.
The object, now shone with a bright blue, bright as the myriads of stars all around.
"Reveal" - murmured 'the blond warrior.
The gate did not move, they 'did the Sphinxes. But the jewel of the light grew, it became a moment in the sun and then so intense as to be unbearable, like a blinding lightning flash suddenly in the most 'dark nights.
The world became white. Then, slowly, colors and forms returned, but were no longer 'the same.
The gate was gone and with it the cyclopean statues that support him.
around, glowing silver under the desert but an incredible expanse known. Behind the group got up the remains of two large columns topped by statues of winged worn by millennia. In front, a thick dark patch broke the skyline.
The breeze carried the smell of fresh vegetation and the dripping of water ...
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to you!
[G olfalon]
A tear can mean many things. But that solitary
unaware that crossed the left cheek of the warrior meant only one thing: emotion about what was going through.
Golfalon and his companions were the leading actors of something that was bigger than them, more ancient, full of the arcane magic that Golfalon did not understand, but which was often entranced, for better or for worse.
And this time it was fascinating magic.
That solitary tear slipped away without a trace of himself, while the pupils were trying Golfalon the outlines of things between that full white for a moment they were found to target.
The path to the source of life had been found.
"My friends, there we will find our destiny"
"If you remember the story of Lo'Horna, the battle will take place at the source"
"You remember anything else?" he asked, placing temporary and jealously the beetle under his clothing.
"But first .."
"There's one thing to do, if you agree," then added, taking off his backpack from his shoulders, and pulling out an egg.
"This is the egg Lo'Horna. He said to break it, and she and her army would know us."
"I think it's time to call us, you say?"
[S M ael]
Samael Gyx had almost forgotten, that was chasing him ... all that happened left him literally speechless ... then the words of Golfalon ... "hey warrior ... I do not know who this Lo'Horna call whoever you want ... but ... use the magic that is infused with the egg ... so handsome .... hey ... stop ... Gyx . but What are you doing ... come down from there .... let it be Golfalon ... "and with these words he approached the warrior and the egg resting on the floor and said" excuse me ... Golfalon is truly amazing ... scusalo and I'm sorry "and stretching their hands on the shoulder of Golfalon took her baby and put it in the pocket of the belt. This is what I saw Samael. The others saw the half-elf of course collect the air and nothing on the shoulder and push the golfalon hands, closed cup, in the pocket of his belt.
[G hino]
Ghino anxious waiting, knew that something amazing would happen again.
The words spoken Golfalon everything changed again: the bright light, and then the gate and again transformed the desert.
Only when he heard the noise and smell of the fresh water he realized what was thirsty and tired.
"Wait ... do not do golf. ... I think it's too early for us we kept the egg and the pearls until now. Do not waste it unnecessarily. Let's go over there now, with a little 'luck we can rest a bit 'before something else happens. " the halfling said gravely, waiting to hear the opinions of his companions.
[G henna]
"Yes, wait warrior. We are not hasty. Usually we know when it 's time to use powerful magic. For now investigate more' in depth and see what awaits us down there, 'all' Oasis. To break The egg takes a minute. We are not in danger yet. Expect to see when the battle will take place '"
[Z ackheron]
In some ways the warrior had been hurt, no peering of the heart, no statement of his own soul, no entity than to judge his actions, in addition to usual. He looked at the new landscape and nodded to the cautious words of his companions adding "I think it will break when they arrive here in a while .... now let's go," asked the boy
[D ungeon M aster]
"I d 'According to Ghenna. It 's not time to make an omelette ... even if you think about it, I would have some hunger ... "- the annual' Kreen, massaggiandosi la pancia con un sorrisetto - "Pero' preferirei un bell'arrosto, magari con le patate e una buona birra fresca, anche...mmmm...cosa darei per una birra fresca...ho la gola di gesso dopo tutto 'sto deserto...secondo voi ci sara' una taverna, laggiu'?"
E si avvio', sempre parlottando, verso l'oasi, buia sotto le stelle.
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