GoodNovelChapter 147 How can I give him the medicine without her knowing it was me? Running out of tand ideas, I decide to toss the bottle through the window gently, and it lands on the bed, catching the attention of the woman sitting beside it in a rocking chair.
"Who's there?" she asks, frightened, and I hear her get up and approach the bed.
"By the Goddess, this...
this is...
Who are you? Are youa sorceress? I swear I wont say anything." She whispers, and the creaking of the bed echoes as she seems to place the child down and then approaches the alley to look around.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIblend into the darkness; she can't find me, even though she sticks her head out and looks in all directions. "Con, give it to him, dont waste more time," I think to myself, and she does.
With doubt on her face and trembling hands, I see her take the tonic, pick up the child again, and pour the medicine into his mouth.
"Goddess, please, let this not be poison," she whispers, tears streaming down her cheeks, the desperation pouring out of her like a flood.
She clutches the little one against her chest, crying and waiting, just like Tam, anxiously watching through the cracks.
"Mommy...
why are you crying?" a weak little voice is heard, followed by the joyful, almost hysterical sobbing of that poor woman who had been preparing to bury her son.
My hand caresses my belly, and the pendant around my neck vibrates with warmth.
Ihave to do something for this realm.
Aldric was so wrongthere are ---- bad people everywhere, but there are good ones too.
sek When can we leave?" The Vampire King stood up impatiently.
"Right away," I said, eager to get out of this town.
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Behind the counter, the innkeeper was trembling, and there places Werema other patronsthe place seemed to have been cleared out. He spread the map over an empty table, and I repeated the spell to set the artifact in motion.
It fluttered over the town's position and then moved towardan unknown, ve unclear location on the map. "That's it, but I dont know exactly what it is," I admit, clueless.
"Are we going by ship or on foot?" "You, chere!" the King's second-in-command called out to the thin innkeeper, who approached with obvious terror in his eyes and was asked about the location near the e village. "It's the Lake of the Dead.
No one who ventures into that infernal place ever returns alive," he said with a fearful expression.
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