The men finished speaking, they left the room. A shadow slid on the floor, climbed up the wall and materialized in a transparent human form and left the room behind the men, heading quickly to Tahirza's room...
The next day, in the splendid Chibcha spring, the royal guard, in their uniforms of honor, in the immense courtyard of ceremonies, Son of the Condor was again before his lord and the full court. He would be distinguished among his peers for his consecutive triumphs against the Caribs. Confidence was overflowing in the Chibchas and the war announced its end.
Rafahtrak, Black Snake and their allies would have to accept the reasons of the Chibchas and seek peace. A light and cordial atmosphere was in the palace. When the young man climbed the stairs to where his lord and master was, the latter hugged him tightly and said in his ear.
Son of the Condor...