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Sunday, August 2, 2020

“Get up,” the fool shook our village elder off his mat.

“Wha.” he rub his eyes.

“Listen, I saw a stroke of light in a clear night. Its a bad sign no doubt about it.”

“what do ya know of signs brother. Ya cant even get a pail outta of a well.”

“Eh...”

“I'll ask our shaman bout it in the morning. now get out fore I sick my guards on ya.”

part 52 is here: https://randomblog1w.blogspot.com/2020/09/

part 51 is here: https://randomblog1w.blogspot.com/2020/08/haggard-faces-part-51.html

part 49 is here: https://randomblog1w.blogspot.com/2020/06/haggard-faces-part-49.html

“my people were bless. With good harvests. the best kills. No tribes stood against us. And we multiply. But we did not see the signs.”

“signs?” the one that seem to smirk perk.

Aldan nods. “ it fell in the night.”

“so, you a cave dweller?” the one who seem to smirk slump.

“what sorcery does spool you're tongue? Aldan press.

“weren't ya living below?”

“I was drag into the depths. Among the fallen, I crawl out!”

“How'd that happen?”

“Why keep me here?”

“Ya did attack us.” the one who smirk shrugs.

It grunts. “I am Aldan of the Neveen.”

It shew its teeth.

“fine,” the one who seems to smirk press a hand to its plate. “my names four two thousand eight hundred sixty four.

“What kind a names that?”

“The manufacturers.”

The beast scrawl the walls. “you sever all my kin from their souls. Yet you keep me alive!”

“Waiwha, backup.” the one who seems to smirk said. “What's your name?”

“Daemons!” the beast said.

“er.” the one who seems to smirk reply.