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Chapitre 5: the crows

Looking at the reflection of the snake next to him.

You're going to need more than one snake to get rid of me.

The snake, on the other side, wraps on the other side of the wise, moving into the forest again.

Adam puts water on the wound in his mouth that Arthur punched, looking at the waterfall.

Then he goes to the woods.

Did they go, one of the soldiers behind Arthur said it?

Yes, I think so.

To get out from behind the waterfall.

What do we do now?

Fernand's response to the soldier.

But before all this, we have to get out of here.

They walked into the woods until one of the soldiers fell tired, and Arthur carried him on Janus and continued on their way until there was no way they could move another step.

I think we've been far enough. We're going to camp here, Arthur said.

The soldiers put some firewood on fire to wrap around it.

I don't think we got to know him properly.

One of the soldiers in the middle of the conversation sped away from them after drinking too much.

Fernand

I don't think mighty Othu will help us easily, but there's no other way.

Have anyone seen Larson?

I think he's over-drinking.

Arthur looked around so he could not see his horse Janus.

To stand at all, the whistle that Janus understands to get close, but he doesn't show up.

Fernand stands by the fire with his mouth on his mouth, and everyone shuts up in the moonlight in the middle of where they're camping.

Listen to the sound of owls and wolves in the middle of the forest to hear steps on the weeds approaching to hold Fernand his knife and take the shot position to the point of sound

Larson came out with his hand on the belt around his waist and his other hand holding his spear.

Why is everyone looking at me? I think I've overdone it. To wrap something around his hand, i dragged him through the trees up.

Arthur and his men wrap in the form of a circle, each with his weapon.

They hear whispers around them, and then Arthur Sohail Janus hears.

I guess you won't find what you're looking for here.

And scattered nearby fumes from them, one by one, Arthur looks at Fernand to hold their breath.

To appear from the middle of the fog remained for people but the vision begins to become more difficult for Fernand to fall next to Arthur to begin to feel a tingling in his face so that he will not feel anything other than the smell of grass around him to hear the sound of steps approaching in silence to see a foot and i approach edited him to sway him.

He wakes up to the sound of drumming to find himself tightly tied to two wooden columns.

He looks right to find Fernand tied up in the same way, and he's still covered, and on fernand's right, the rest of the soldiers, and he's going to see someone he doesn't know, and he seems to have woken up before him to ask him what's going on.

He doesn't answer it looking in front of him in horror.

Arthur looks in front of him to find primitive people covered in white from their chests.

They sing behind drums in hymns, some scream, and others fall to the ground in what appears to be a ritual of something. Looking around, it's an area he doesn't know. A forest of huge trees is so long that he can't see the end of it and it seems that their houses above these trees come down with ropes and the other comes out of the trees.

Someone comes out of a tree in front of him, dressed in a different costume, and after him, people holding columns that end up with statues of a crow shaded by what appears to be their leader.

Arthur returns to look back to those who think he's their leader, wearing a mask in the form of a human face and wearing big wings, but his looks look different.

He approached them and climbed up the wooden stairs, approaching the person to his left to notice that he was covered in feathers under his dress.

I know you're looking at me with wonder, and you have every right to do that.

Arthur didn't know who was talking to him.

His head turns right and left, and his head ends up looking back like his head is broken.

Look at him in the end.

He laughs behind him in a faint voice, looking with his head at them to shut up, and he looks at his features of horror.

I don't think you're from around here. But I'm afraid you're in the wrong place.

To moderate his way to the right to look at his foot to find her only two fingers and a finger in the back to reach the hand of Fernand standing in front of him to say different words in his own words to find the heart of his besser ahead

Please, please, I didn't do anything.

Know. I know, but you can do something.

You're a suspect until proven guilty.

He hears words from one viewer in front of him to understand.

No, no, I'm not with the one you're talking about!

So who are you with?

If you're not with him and you're not with me, I think you're revered. yourself just looking at him to stretch his neck

I don't think your head's going to take it.

And he screams with words to be beheaded to scatter some of his blood on Arthur's face

They heard a squeak in his ear, trembling his face, his reaction to the first moments to hear the sound of trumpets, drums and audiences that began to live up to what happened to repeat words he did not understand, but all he understood was that the next round would be on one of them.

Looking at the land that was filled with his blood to find his head that rolled to settle in front of him.

To be picked up by their boss.

Yes, as I thought, you couldn't bear his head. to raise his head to applaud the crowd around them.

I think I found a new face in my collection.

He said it with his back to Arthur, and then the mask he was wearing to show his face, so that the crowd would start kneeling, keeping their eyes out of sight of him.

Arthur looks at him picking up his mask to find him with a white crow's face.

Fernand wakes up to the sound of applause and it seems that one of the soldiers had woken up to control his face features of the immobility of what had happened

To run towards the tree, and then he's got his mask.

Tomorrow, I'll see what I do for you to pass through the kneeling grounds to get into the tree again.

Standing after passing someone to guard them to climb the stairs and show his body, which seems to have fought a lot of wars, holding a machete so that no one of them comes close to wrapping some of them stealing the body from arthur's side to strip him even of his bones to fall something white that they did not see the direction of Arthur it is one of his bones and has put a symbol of his skull on it a symbol of a crow

One of them looked at Arthur, approaching him, to cut his head in half from the guard, which made the rest of the yard go down the stairs with what they could take from the body. In those moments, the masses spread to the top of the trees and into the trees.

Arthur looked at the guard, trying to see his face behind the helmet he was wearing, to find that his eyes looked blind, some whiteness was non-existent, and part of his face was completely disfigured, leaving his teeth clear.

He put a sword in his right hand to make up for the loss of his left hand, and it seems that he can use his left hand enough to cut this body in half.

To hear the voice of his right, it's Fernand. What is going on?

Looks like we're in trouble.

Let the guard look at them and say words they can't understand.

I think he's threatening us with Arthur looking at Fernand, and I think he's looking at you now.

All I want to do is see Janus now look around.

To see him away, tied up in a tree, and several soldiers gathered around him, trying to tame him, but to no avail.

Screams from the top of one of the trees appear with the sound of a trumpet.

To pass a spear next to him, to rest on one of the ropes tied to his hand to be freed.

Arthur looks at the guard, who seemed unhappy with the machete to his head.

To penetrate another spear, his head to settle on the rope of his other hand, the guard lies in front of him, the body of Hamdeh, arthur looks at the archer in the chaos that has been formed in moments, but he doesn't see it.

To find soldiers dressed in masks, crows coming down from the top like birds, and others coming on to their horses to start a battle a few steps closer.

Fernand looks at Arthur, who hastened to free his foot, holding the machete that was in the hands of the guard, liberating Fernand and the soldiers, to find one missing it was Larson.

The soldiers stand unheard of what they're doing, looking at Arthur, who's speeding up janus' side.

To stand after steps so that Janus can't find his place.

He looks around him again to hear the voice of someone calling him to see that he's one of the crows riding Janus, and he's standing behind the yard to take off his mask.

It's Larson.

Right this way.. No time.. Right this way

Arthur and Fernand look at the soldiers. We're going to Larson's direction.

Meanwhile, some soldiers come out of the trees, followed by their leader' crow.

Screaming, don't let them run away.

Arthur stood holding the machete.

Go, Fernand and the soldiers, looking at Arthur.

I said go.

We'll get back to you.

Don't worry.

Let the others disappear in the trees.

The white crow screams in the middle of the battle, which has intensified, they entered the tree to eat some of them and others made a shield around it and around the crow to enter the tree.

Meanwhile, Arthur looks at the owl, which was in front of him, steps in ward towards the tree to get behind him. Looking at the sky from which the crows were descending to prevail in darkness after they entered the tree to close the entrance soldiers with a large rock to move his foot without knowing what his next steps to start seeing after a few seconds it is a passage way they descend it underground

Passing through a corridor after another, they descended more to a large square, all colored in white and some paintings painted on them in white stripes to wear the face of each person in the paintings for a white mask. The soldiers stand in the hall and two hold Arthur's feet with the white crow who brings them to another square with people wearing white masks in the form of owls sitting in the hall and in the middle of the hall a white-colored prison to open his entrances to it

You're locked in the prison gate behind him.

I think your biggest collaborator here was said by the owl, looking behind Arthur to wrap arthur to find someone sleeping on the prison bed. Let the white crow leave them on their way through the corridors.

Arthur looks at the mask-sofas who are beginning to speak, making many voices in a spoken way that Arthur does not understand.

Arthur looks at them in amazement at what they're doing and returns by looking at the sleeper on the bed, who seems to have woken up to the sound of Arthur entering.

Who are you? Arthur and you.

I'm nobody. The crow is nobody, and you're Arthur.

Arthur looked at him in astonishment

One of them screams behind him without the rest of the masks looking at her, repeating some words to begin in seconds to say their words. To look at them again.

What are they saying?

Nothing specific is trying to minimize everything, even if one of them.

What's the point?

No point. That's the point.

They repeat these words so they can believe them so they can try to make others believe them.

But if you want to hear what they say about you, all you have to do is focus with them until they try to make you repeat them.


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