Han Storm inadvertently presents his CV to a Leilakan
Healer:
Excerpt
from The Chronicles of Han Storm: Leilaka
" "They
call you Han, but that is not your real name, is it?" the Dwarf asked.
I did not
answer, finished tying my boots and sat down on the examination bed, allowing
my gaze to run over the shelves of books that ran along the one wall.
The Dwarf
crossed his hands and placed them on the book in front of him.
"Connor
said you have strange dreams, speaking in languages they cannot
understand."
I nodded. It
was a fact.
One book drew
my attention.
I stood up
and walked over to it.
Touching the
binding brought a tingle from my fingertips right down my arm.
"You
like books?" the dwarf inquired.
"May
I?" I asked, holding my arm steady, allowing the tingle to continue
through my body, down to the rock floor.
"Be my
guest. It is an ancient book from the Elfes. No-one understands the language
any longer, not even the Elfes."
I took the
book from the shelf, almost dropping it when a whisper ran through my body
"*Do not fiddle with what will make things worse.*"
I ignored the
icy Shade, concentrating instead on the book. Sitting down on the hide that was
spread on the floor, I traced the emblem on the leather binding. A
seven-pointed star was enclosed in an upside down horse-shoe, the bottom arms
of the shoe ensnared by a lazy eight lying on its side. Allowing the book to
fall open at random, somewhere in the middle, I started reading to myself . . . "
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