The Warlock

rd all that had happened to the Duchess of Ravenna. The news fetched premature terror and tension. Then Cedric to

he heart while his father was an antagonistic copy of the son. In the heart of the forest, the horses and men were both exhausted. They dismou

isting around them in the lonely woodland. The blades were drawn as soon as a shadowy figure peeled off from one tree to another. And like a flashlight, a lady on a wimple floating in a cyclone appeared. Guinevone, the lady o

s to deliver a blow while Elsa took out his arrows and bow to fire. Every arrow fired at the lady of the cyclone flew amiss. Guinevone blew them o

most gracious l

your offer?"

price, lady,

to deliver a

Cedric said. "But where is

would be out to receive it right in front of Châtea

We stake our

rtir!" she signe

gernon warmly welcomed and hosted them with love and care. He listened as they stated their mission which he gladly honoured. Gifts were exchanged as tokens of appreciation from the two kings. Thereafter, they

you, nob

aid, "may I ha

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d it. "And please, pass my greeting to

Su

om time to time was his glowing glory and fame. There was a pair who lived on a ratty and run-down shack in the middle of a plantation. The man of the house was so mean and grouchy. He took pleasure in making the life of h

ed to see what had happened. So he told his wife to go into the house and fetch him a torchlight. The woman left and returned with it. Corbin took the torchlight from her and lowered

h, he began to pull it. But he sensed that something or a force was pulling it back. Disc

emptied it and to his greatest surprise, a chunk of gold fell out along with a handwritten note. Corbin picked up the note and tried to read it, but it was written in a tongue he couldn

he hook to a rope, clasped a bait and lowered it down. She waited for a while and then she began to pull up the rope. But it seemed much heavier that she had to stop twice to take some rest. When she finally hauled it up and discovered another p

h the tidings. He saw no reason to use the hooks which he had purchased. So he safely kept them and t

er me down," Corbin

she insisted. "But a lost soul is gone f

point?" he sig

aller." she still insist

ive words at the poor woman, leaving her to cry her eyes out. And If one plucks fruit intending to fill his bag, he falls to his death at the base of the tree. Corbin fastened the rope around

ace. She peered and saw nothing but pails filled with golds, pearls and coins, with no trace of her man. Sitting on top