Chapitre 150: The Old God (1)

I silently curse Georna and distract myself from the pain I felt.

Georna prattled on about the history of Lupus village and how she hated all of its residents.

To summarize, Georna was a cranky old granny who wanted her granddaughter to be happy.

Lydia had wanted to partake in this little 'experiment' but Georna had driven her away saying that she wasn't ready for something like this, her exact words were,

' You're still only just an apprentice.'

I was surprised to learn that Lydia was a Shaman apprentice since the art of mystical healing wasn't exactly an easy path to walk. Shamans always had to pay a price in exchange for the powers they gained.

" Is it done ?"

I ask the elder as the feeling of pain had slightly faded.

" Mhmm...be silent.", Georna commanded as she closed her eyes and opened them again but they were glowing now.