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Elizabeth entered the cart, mesmerized by the silver Claymore sword that its sheath was made of silver, didn't care if their gifting terms were rude! The head of a wolf was at the end of its hilt. It was fantastic and she would make it her favorite one from now on. She heaved out a breath that they were returning in peace.
Glancing out, she saw three giant gray wolves that were following them. Perhaps, they were making sure that the humans would not stay within their borders.
"Nice, I am coming home, sister!" She smiled, looking at her gloves, she drew her hand on the red rose and added, "I am listening to your suggestion. I am going to start to explore over the world."
While repeating the words to herself, she felt that something was wiggling in her hood. Closing her eyes, she listened to the voice, it wasn't a pixie because no fluttering wings she heard, but it was a small creature, surely. She remained silent and motionless.
Abruptly, when the creature halted, she dove her hand into her hood and snatched the being. Her hands moved forward and Ell saw the weirdo! It took a bit to progress what she was holding exactly. She wrenched as it was so weird and tossed the tiny creature away.
He was gasping, her brain whistled and she glued back the seat.
"What are you?"
The tiny creature with long pointy ears rubbed its head as it harshly was hit to the front seat.
"Ah, you wrecked human. It hurts!"
The being said, its skin was the color of desert sands and his nose was a bit hooked and sharp. His clothes tattered as if he just escaped from a chain or dungeon.
Elizabeth found the tiny creature not to be peril at all. She leaned ahead, surely, it wasn't a cockroach that she feared so much. No cockroach could speak, at least in her world.
"What are you?" She stared at him, scanning the tiny thing.
"I am an Alux, a mine digger and I will be appreciated if you call me Rof!"
"What were you doing in my hood, Rof?"
"Please don't reveal me, I am escaping!"
Elizabeth raised an eyebrow and gazed into his green grassy eyes.
"Are you a criminal?"
Rof loathed the question. Was his droopy feature telling that he was a criminal?
"No, I am a slave who worked over fifty years in the silver mines."
Elizabeth frowned, so the precious silver metal that was beautifully curved and rested on her laps was squeezed out of rough mines with those tiny hands.
"I am sorry, I did not know!"
"That sword! Why did they give it to you?"
Elizabeth shrugged, she wasn't sure too.
"We saved the Alpha's nephew!"
Rof just glanced at her and said no words. Elizabeth gazed up at the clear blue sky. To Rof, it meant that she wouldn't report him.
The birds that were flying in this sky were entirely different than what she saw in human borders.
Rof said, he was wondering why she didn't toss him out of the cart. Could he trust this human?
"It is fine, I wish you luck. But be careful in the human world."
She alerted the bizarre creature when they arrived at the gate. Charles did not waste time and hooked up the speed. He didn't want to breathe in this world of faeries.
Miguel crossed the gate after the cart, the hooves quashed the snow and they didn't stop until they reached out of the dirt road. He was thinking about what Leon said, if the Queen was after this kidnapping, then her men were close. The faeries never lie to make up their power. They were proud people that could not accept this, what a huge mistake Bolingtone made. What did she want from the kid? Was she ill?
The cart put the brakes on the speed and halted. Rof used the chance.
"Thank you, human!"
He didn't bother to ask her name and like a flash of light jumped and crossed the door. Wow! He was holding magic all the time.
Elizabeth just looked at him with the dropped mouth, she couldn't believe her eyes. So the hard thing for him was just the magical gate but why did he escape to the human world? He could be a spy but his tiny thin body was saying that he spent an overwhelming life.
"Charles, the road of the faerie border had changed again!" Miguel directed to the board that was showing the paths.
"Yes, my lord! We have a day before us to reach, Riva. I suggest you get inside the cart and attach the horses to these."
Charles suggested contemplating the air wasn't that fascinating to show sympathy toward the passengers.
"Good idea."
Elizabeth unlatched the window and ducked her head out, considering the situation, she was agreed with Charles.
Miguel looked back at Dorian, he lost blood, and riding the horse could damage him.
"Alright, let's do it."
He dismounted and asked Dorian to get into the cart. The Lord and Charles fixed the cart and Miguel went inside. The cart scrambled forward.
"How do you feel, Dorian?"
Dorian was checking on his arm. He felt no pain and had no idea what kind of remedy they had used for his arm that devoured his pain.
"I am feeling well, the faeries use capable drugs to kill the pain."
Miguel nodded, his head tilted when his eyes caught the sword.
"May I take a look?"
Asked Miguel. He found the same eagerness in Dorian's face.
"Sure."
Elizabeth extended her hands and gave the sword to her uncle.
Miguel carefully checked the sheath, the carving on it wasn't regular like the ones he saw before. These were narrating stories of a werewolf king, perfectly modeled and molded...
He drew the sword out of the sheath and checked the blade. His eyes grew wide, this sword was one of the rare ones that the royal family of Abyss used to hold. His eyes strolled down on the hilt and saw the faerie letter. He knew that meant "W".
The Alpha wasn't a regular person from a normal wolf clan. Was he the king who has been covering the gates? He heard that the king of Abyss was a young werewolf that wasn't mated yet. He disliked all the women he met and rejected them. The Wood clan were growling that he must become mated but moreover noted that he was a pure hunter. Miguel saw how he was looking at Elizabeth, it was the same as Wilmore's eyes on Luna.. He hated to imagine it.
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