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Dan said Thanks! and Bruce said, That would be excellent, though he was distracted, trying to maintain his balance as his camel stood up. At last Jael managed to crawl aboard her camel as well, with some huffing and a lot less cooperation from the camel. Once they were all successfully on their way, Masika guided her reins towards Dan. Dan smiled politely and said, Thank you for helping us. We had all expected that the porthole would take us straight to the castle, instead of into the free boiler heart of the city. I’m not sure what we would have done if we hadn’t run into you. We’d have managed, Jael muttered, but she was too far behind Dan and Masika for them to overhear. Sully was farther away too, but Bruce heard, and smirked at her.

 

Bruce sped up then, and fell into sequence on Masika’s other side. Tell me, he began, but then he faltered, not sure how to ask his question without seeming rude. Er, we were talking about the gifts here in Ibn Alaam. You do know the Ancient Tongue, don’t you? Masika looked momentarily shocked, but then she smiled haughtily. Of course we do not know the Ancient Tongue. No one has spoken it since the last of the original Knights of the Round Table passed away. I thought that was common knowledge. Bruce was stunned to silence. He looked around at the others, who returned his expression of incredulity.

 

The closer he got to the free boiler structure

 

You’re kidding, he said at last. You mean the Watchers don’t teach the citizens of Ibn Alaam about their gifts? What do you do, then? Jael demanded. Masika had to turn around to see her, and she arched one perfect brow in Jael’s direction. Then she cleared her throat and said, Like the other members of the Watchers from Ibn Alaam, I spend most of my time in the outside http://karatasreklammermer.com/ world, recruiting. What is your job in the outside world? Dan asked Masika, his tone placating. I am an anthropologist. An anthropologist! Dan repeated, looking at the others as if he couldn’t believe their free boiler luck. Well, that’s perfect! We’re he glanced up and down the road to make sure there were no other travelers near enough to overhear, and then lowered his voice, —You might already know this, but we’re here to investigate the historical references in your library to the last known locations of the Philosopher’s Stone.

 

I’ll bet you know them inside and out! Masika looked confused. Well, of course I do. But why are you interested? Bomani told me that you were here because you wanted to access some of the information from our library, but you must already be aware that the Stone has been lost for millennia. What we do know about its previous whereabouts is more mythological than historical… Of course we know that, Jael said flatly. But unfortunately, this is the only lead we’ve got.

 

Masika shook her head. I am sorry, I do not understand. Lead for what? The documents in our library, cryptic as they are, have been in our possession for centuries. Why are the Watchers of Carlion interested in them now? Sully, Dan, Jael, and Bruce all exchanged a significant look, and Sully said, When we get to the castle, we’ll tell you the whole story. Not that you’ll believe it, Jael muttered.Sully ignored her and continued, By the time we’re done, however, I suspect you’ll wish we hadn’t told you after all. Masika frowned at him. Why is that? Believe me, said Bruce ominously, I’d forget it if I could. The crowd thinned as Peter, free boiler Cole, Brock, and Lily approached the main thoroughfare of the city, before Anthony told them to turn off. It’s at the bottom of the hill here, see? That? said Peter incredulously. 

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