
All three deer hunting chasing each other, Alaric felt if Altaf had tremendous progress rapidly and vice versa. Zerrin had already caught a fat deer for him, Altaf and Alaric had only caught a small deer for the two of them.
They did not want to shed too much blood in Shithiche because it was forbidden, both cleaning and roasting also ate it.
The three bathed in a laughing waterfall and jumped from each other's heights and swam on the bottom of the ocean with Zerrin, circling the beautiful and misty Sgail Shithiche.
"Look, those are good fruits! Come on, let's get the elves to like it!" altaf said, he really wanted to repay the kindness of the elves even though he was suffering at first.
"REally?!" alaric asked, he knew nothing at all.
"Yes," said Altaf, "Come," asked Altaf.
They take a lot of yellowish fruit that looks like the wine, Zerrin and Alaric eat it and they like it.
"Very beautiful, let's go home! Every twilight of Sgail Shithiche was always filled with fog. I don't want Queen Zarina to be mad at us" Alaric said, as she began to see scrolls of mist beginning to descend from the top of a mountain that she herself did not know her name.
"The mountain is so high! lirih Alaric, he looked at the mountain.
"It was Mount Romundur" Altaf said, "according to the map Zion gave in the belly of the mountain there was a Goblin kingdom" he said.
"What?! Really?!" ask Alaric.
"Yes!" reply his two friends ate the rest of the deer and sweet fruit.
"Ooh, that means I'm the only one who doesn't know ..," Alaric said.
"You're just reading with the sword, making the saddle, brushing the scales, cleaning my claws and magic. You never read the genealogy of elves, giants, Goblins, dragons, even humans" Zerrin said.
"Yes .. You're right! I'll read it later" promised Alaric.
They returned on the Zerrin that flew quickly to the kingdom of Sgail Shithiche, "Sorry, our Queen is late!" alaric said, he looks handsome because he has shaved.
"It's okay! I'm just afraid you're lost. What are you guys carrying?" ask Queen Zarina.
Altaf and Alaric removed many fruits from the basket of leaves that Altaf had woven.
"Well! You guys took all this?" asked Queen Zarina, she did not expect that.
"Yes, Queen. Is there a problem? I asked Alaric and Zerrin to take it because I saw the elven clan like him especially the children" Altaf said.
"Yes, Merlin's beard! Thank you Altaf, Alaric and Zerrin. Yes we like it but, did you guys not find a giant waiting for these fruits?" ask Queen Zain.
"What?!" yell all three in unison.
"No, Queen Zain. We didn't find anyone!" answer all three.
"Oh, thank goodness! Tonight we will party with this fruit jam, um ... to welcome Bana-phrionnsa Tara," said Queen Zarina.
"Bana-phrionnsa Tara's coming home?" alaric asked, as soon as his heart flowered beautifully.
Zerrin and everyone steady towards the red-coloured Alaric held in shame.
"Curtain, disgusting!" zerrin Syndic.
"Are you jealous?" alaric asked with a smile, and he took a look at Zerrin's face and hugged him.
"I'm not Bana-phrionnsa Tara! No need to flirt with me! Eleg knows!" zerrin Umpat.
"Haha!" laughter echoed, the two forgot to close their conversation so that no one else could hear.
The night full of full moonlight was so beautiful, Alaric felt that the night was so beautiful here and there there was a bewitched light. The squirming and floating torches illuminated Sgail Shthiche with blooming and fragrant flowers.
The elven women and men sat sweetly on the beautiful bench that was bewitched so that the atmosphere was so beautiful as in a kingdom. Everyone offers a variety of delicious foods and dishes even if only eggs and chicken are available.
Zerrin and Alaric stared at Altaf in a beautiful red dress, only Alaric was still wearing shabby clothes. The music of the harp and flute resounded making everyone dance happily.
"Master Dragon Rider, here's your outfit!" said an old lady who had already given me a pile of clothes.
"Thank you, Madam!" alaric replied, he smiled happily.
"I'm .. I don't know if it's right for you. I am too old to weave by hand. It's likely that with magic, I'll have an easier time doing it" the old woman whispered.
"May I touch your face?" please old woman.
The deg!
Alaric's heart watched the bottle-green hooded woman behind her beautiful face. Alaric saw that the woman was blind even though she walked without using a cane.
"of course! Please Madam," said Alaric pulling both of the women's hands and putting them on his face.
"Ah, you look so much like her ..," she smiled.
"Who's Madam with?" urged Alaric, he was curious.
"Sometimes you'll find out about Dragon Rider" the woman and the plop! Disappear.
Alaric was only stunned and saw the pile of clothes in his hand, he immediately wore a black and slightly red shirt on his chest with a embroidered Zerrin image that was spitting fire.
"Well, you love me too much, Alaric! My face is so pretty in there! Xixixi," Zerrin giggled with a pair of charms as Zubair walked up to her.
"Zerrin! Zubair is too old for you!" ketus Alaric doesn't like it.
"Dad, I just want to drink rum (a kind of wine from fruits) with the only dragon in Sgail Shithiche," Zerrin said, winking.
Alaric wanted to say something but Zerrin was already running towards Zubair who was waiting for him in a large barrel full of rum.
Alaric saw that Altaf was already blending in with the elven girls and the children were dancing and weaving something. Alaric just kept quiet he didn't know what to do, he missed Bana-phrionnsa Tara who hasn't come back yet.
"What is he? Does he miss me? Stupid me!" inner Alaric dilemma.
It only touches the tip of the Lila, white, and yellow moon orchid that is lined beautifully on one of the stumps of trees.
"Alaric ...," call Bana-phrionnsa Tara.
The deg!
Alaric's heart thumped as his longing soared high into the blue sky l, his soul was already dancing behind the dance with the God Cupid. Alaric felt like a dream he immediately saw Bana-phrionnsa Tara in beautiful maroon clothes approaching him smiling.
"Bana-phrionnsa, I .. I miss you!" lirih Alaric he immediately embraced the body of Bana-phrionnsa.
"Ehm! Um!" deheman someone made Alaric let go of his forgetfulness, he turned to someone.
"Bana-phrionnsa Tara!" to Alaric's surprise, he saw that Tara was standing behind him with a waistline.
"Bana-phrionnsa Tara?!" alaric was surprised, he turned to Bana-phrionnsa Tara by his side who turned into a few flying little fairies dancing around laughing gigglingly.
"He really loves you, Bana-phrionnsa Tara!" the tiny fairy screamed like Tinkerbell in a famous animated movie.
"Who are they? I-I'm sorry Bana-phrionnsa Tara," said Alaric a little ashamed of his stupidity.
"Of course, they are the Shadow Elves. Why is this kingdom called Sgail Shithiche? It was taken from their race" Tara said,