#4 – Dwane
“What’s wrong with this stupid animal”, grumbles the Tryker awoken from his deep sleep. He throws his old boot on the light-bird which resumes with greater intensity. “It never chirps at night, what is Swan up to once more?”… He rolls over on his side, still grumbling.
But his instinct wakes him up all of a sudden… there’s something happening Dwane takes a look at Anonyma but she’s deeply asleep. Reassured, he retrieves his boot and goes inspecting all the rooms. Shakya is restless: it flies around Dwane with strange whistling.
The door is securely locked but Dwane discovers a short message: he instantly recognizes his cousin’s handwriting! She has left!
With one simple movement, he grabs his gear, his weapons and a stock of crystals. “There’s nothing that could part us. I’ll find her” Dwane promises himself, and he tightens his jaws. Even by night, the young Tryker knows how to spot any track. He rushes forward without looking behind.
“What’s wrong with this stupid animal”, grumbles the Tryker awoken from his deep sleep. He throws his old boot on the light-bird which resumes with greater intensity. “It never chirps at night, what is Swan up to once more?”… He rolls over on his side, still grumbling.
But his instinct wakes him up all of a sudden… there’s something happening Dwane takes a look at Anonyma but she’s deeply asleep. Reassured, he retrieves his boot and goes inspecting all the rooms. Shakya is restless: it flies around Dwane with strange whistling.
The door is securely locked but Dwane discovers a short message: he instantly recognizes his cousin’s handwriting! She has left!
With one simple movement, he grabs his gear, his weapons and a stock of crystals. “There’s nothing that could part us. I’ll find her” Dwane promises himself, and he tightens his jaws. Even by night, the young Tryker knows how to spot any track. He rushes forward without looking behind.