If the former were true, they could prove to be a great addition to our military might. The Nine Goddesses, I wonder if they really exist or are just silly superstitions. In particular, a collection of legends gathered after the disaster of the Evil Deities was one of the half-elf's favorite readings. Some tomes could have been considered apocryphal and, for the most fervent followers, even blasphemous. Not only religious texts, but collections of poetry, short stories, and philosophical and military disquisitions. In addition to a reproduction of the Six Great Gods Gospels, the fundamental religious text of Slaine's doctrine, there were various collections of the most diverse topics. Placed on numerous shelves were some of the Theocracy's most valuable and rare books. When she had finished, with the swiftness of a jaguar, she headed for her private library. Mundane gestures, repeated hundreds and hundreds of times, were in many cases a more than acceptable pastime to succeed in overcoming despondency. I wonder, if I had waitress-type classes would it be different?Ĭalmly, the girl began to put everything back in its place. The sound of broken dishes and smashed glasses dating back to the last time she had tried to use her super speed to finish quickly still rumbled in her ears. Yet, the last time I tried to use my abilities to finish quickly it did not go too well. When one is endowed with supra-human reflexes, a speed that breaks through the common human sense and spatial perception that far exceeds that of any other human being, it should be easy to succeed at mundane chores. So pleased with himself.Īfter she had finished eating, the half-elf began to clean up all the clutter that had accumulated in the kitchen. Well, these poems by Donte of Karsanas are not so much better. Maybe I should read the reports, but nothing interesting has been happening for days. The girl ate slowly as she read a collection of poems that Aeneas had brought her.
She savored each small bite, letting the flavor of the food moisten her lips. For dessert, sweet bread was kept company with a small bowl filled with honey. Spelt soup accompanied by fresh fish and a rich portion of vegetables. Her personal cook had prepared a perfect dinner to be able to cope with the cold of that winter evening. The slightly roasted taste of the drink that caressed her palate gave her vigor, relieving the drowsiness that gripped her. Antilene sipped from the small cup of coffee.
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