“For two days the chosen had rested in the comparative idyll of the Kuran's haven, safe from the sickness of the land outside and the threat of chaos beasts. Chanter had taken up the burden of carrying her and transformed himself into a blue-eyed black stallion, to the Aggapae's amazement and wonder. After Chanter had done his best to refute that he was the god of horses, at the end of which the Aggapae had still looked unconvinced, the Mujar had led the party deep into the heart of the forest, ...and they had reached this sanctuary. The Kuran was too shy to appear, and Chanter did not push the issue, maintaining that her coming to him and concentrating her power to become visible would threaten her domain. At last, Talsy had made up her mind and asked Chanter to meet her in this sun-dappled glade filled with bracken and bird song. A perfect place to conceive a perfect child. She smiled as she riffled the water with her fingers, already contemplating a name for the child. She hoped for a boy, but a girl would be just as nice.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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