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With the face in the white snow lay Ranbu and did not move. The struggle against Black had robbed him of all power. "That's probably the end." He thought while the snow is slowly disappearing in the snow his body lies. Suddenly he heard someone shouting his name. "Ranbu" he listened and tried to assign to this voice yelled.

"Who is that?" He asked, trying to get up. He noticed that his body did not move. Stomping through the deep snow Surasshu searched in vain for Ranbu. "Ranbu! Where are you? "He asked loudly screaming, but received no answer to his question. Slowly he grew up in the fear that Ranbu might have come in the struggle for life, but he did not indulge in this thought.

Moved "He is not dead, I can feel it!" Thought he decided, his sword, the shape changed into a big broad sword with which he struck the snow in front of him with a huge mop henceforth. "Get rid of the stuff," he cried, put the sword back and then ran some more. A few yards away, he felt a powerful force in front of him, but she seemed not to grow much more they took off while another force is just barely held together Sun

"Ranbu," he thought, startled and immediately ran quickly to the place from which came the power.

Aussa looked around, from the Sergalen that they had previously harassed and Surasshu only about a quarter left, but this seemed not to remember to run away. "Then I must have no other choice than to kill." Thought they were disappointed and got ready for the magic. "Let them speak in any case, even a spell," shouted one sergal and ran towards Aussa.

He came closer and closer to them when suddenly the snow around him created a hole under it and read it read it disappear. "Quick and Painless." She said, clenching his fist. The hole closed, and the sergal it disappeared instantly. The others saw it, were even more furious and ran up to now all Aussa. "Heavy dust."

She raised her hands, clenched them as if they would cling on to something and then tore it down. The snow dust that it was both for and about the Sergalen around suddenly became extremely heavy, and he touched her arms and pulled them into the ground at the same moment, but Aussa remained unaffected. Screaming loudly in pain Aussa saw how the Sergalen tried to get up but could not make it.

"Will you give up? Then I would let you run that is. "Suggested Aussa before them. The soldiers grumbled just wanted to get up more than to hear a loud crack at some suddenly was. "Your body will not have long to stand up." Said Aussa quiet. "And if you do not decide soon you will die soon, as simple as that"

The Sergalen say anything until a sudden, "I surrender!" Cried. Aussa saw him. He was just a simple soldier, no special labeling as in the other. First Aussa hesitated, but when she saw his desperate face, she dissolved the magic around him. Slowly stand on the sergal, looked Aussa who was always ready to attack him should he break his promise.

The next moment he threw his gun down and ran away. "Coward," shouted another sergal. Aussa looked at these Sergalen and asked him, "Coward? Do you call someone, to whom his life is worth more than winning a coward? "The sergal did not answer but tried to get up again. The other did not give up, shouting to two more: "I give too! Please, let us free! "

She looked at them, nodded briefly and read it too freely. Had stood up as she watched the two of their companions. "Come on, what are you afraid of? Kill them, "shouted back the brash sergal. The two looked at each other, began to tremble and then decided, as soon as possible to cover greater distances. "Bastards," shouted back the sergal.

"Apparently none of you wants to give up or more?" Asked the remaining Aussa Sergalen. "We're not cowards like that! Never give up, we will, "answered the sergal loud. "Then I take my leave of you now." Said Aussa and closed his hand. The snow on the bodies of Sergalen doubled his weight, so they were now finally crushed.

She turned away from them when they suddenly heard something. It was a voice, a voice that she had not expected. "Lyra", she asked, turning in the direction from which came the voice. At first she thought it was an illusion, but then the voice came clear and Ilé closer. That's why they did not wait long, and ran back to town.

Surasshu came the point where he felt that losing weight is a force considerably. More and more he approached the spot and saw how Ranbu was lying face down in the snow, the sword of the boy against whom he fought in the snow, but the boy was to be found. "Ranbu," he cried, ran to Ranbu and turned it over immediately. He shook him, but got no response.

"Die Come on, you must not now! Ranbu "cried, shaking him further. "Ranbu damn it, open your eyes!" He started crying, because Ranbu simply did not wake up. Immediately, he pressed his body so close to him as he could and began to shout: "! No" While he was noticed Surasshu not like the tears he cried on his skin gleamed up Ranbu slowly opened his eyes .

More and more, life came back into his body until he finally so far it was possible was alive. Then he felt a familiar warmth surrounded him: as his body slowly warmed up, he whispers asked: "Surasshu" At first he did not respond, but then he heard voices Ranbus quietly walk past his ear and looked into his face.

"Ranbu?" He asked as he looked back Ranbus slight smile. Then he cried some more, but not from sadness but from joy. "Ranbu, you're alive!" He cried, pressing Ranbu itself. Ranbu gasped just before he said: ". And I feel alive than before," The two then stood up and looked at the sword that was completely engulfed in ice.

"Where is actually the boy from before," said Surasshu Ranbu. "He's gone." Ranbu replied simply. "Gone? Where to? "Surasshu asked curiously, but Ranbu shook his head. "No idea, at least he's not here anymore." He said. "We should be back to Ilé do not you think also? Finally, there are heaps way Sergalen who want to be defeated. "

Surasshu seemed always ready to fight and in top shape, so it felt Surasshu. He did not want to continue to ask what was with him and followed him back to town.

"Away from my forge bastards," shouted Broke when he was just a bunch of them Sergalen prevented from approaching his forge. One by one he killed, thus forming a small heap ready at his feet. "I hope that does away after one." Broke thought this is only made and are taking the next to do.

It was the same Aussas father, annoyed easily prevented Sergalen that this entered his shop, or even damaged him. "What is that but for a loud and smelly pack," he whined as he reached down with his sword a Sergalen. "And then this armor, just ugly." He tried to as little contact as possible with the Sergalen have, because it really nauseating sight of her.

He had nothing against Sergalen, but if they fight out and drooling, he wanted nothing else could they have rather less close to him. At some point always came more Sergalen until they had completely surrounded him. "Well what do you want now, Grandpa?" Asked a sergal and struck with his sword against his shield. He looked at the Sergalen and replied: "What will I do now? I will show you that a man even when he is old can still fight! "

On all fours Lyra ran as fast as she could toward Ilé, where she could hear from afar the loud fray. From the long journey on which she was hardly a pause, she was obviously exhausted, but she ran on. "I can not give up now, finally am almost there," she said, and ran on. As she ran she remembered the person she was healed in the woods.

She could not see his face, so she wondered who he was and why he did that. Was he a friend? Or he was doing it for some other reason? These questions plagued her the entire journey, but she was suddenly torn from their thoughts as they came perilously close to the battlefield. A sergal turned around, because he thought he had seen something in the snow.

But he just shrugged his shoulders and turned back, pulled him up a little bit into his arm suddenly and with themselves. After a few meters to let go of him, sprang forward, and then he saw a snow-white she-wolf before him. Still in the air these shining purple-black, and then turned into a human girl with shoulder-length, black wavy hair, a black dress with purple ruffles.

She ended up looking to the Sergalen back and said: ". Would be better to watch once" angrily jumped on the sergal, drew his sword and ran towards her. More skillfully Lyra from him, drew her rapier and stabbed him through the Sergalen the carapace so strong that he was on the other side looked out. She quickly pulled it back from him, because the other Sergalen noticed their presence shortly after she was attacked by her comrades.

"I had to go through yet." She lamented with a sigh, and then made ready for battle.

Surasshu and Ranbu Ilé reached, where the fights were always still in full swing. "How many are they Sergalen there left?" Asked Surasshu horrified. "Only about one hundred and fifty, if I was not my feeling let down." Ranbu replied somewhat strained. "One hundred and fifty? This can still be fun, "thought only Surasshu and looked into the city, where the traces of battle were clearly visible. Everywhere were bodies, objects were destroyed and many houses were damaged.

Ranbu drew his sword and said: "The city can look at us later. Now first of all, these Sergalen away! "Surasshu agreed with him, drew his sword also. They ran into the city and fought each sergal who stood in their way. Eventually they reached the smithy of Surasshus father, who was sitting on a pile of dead Sergalen and said: "Since you are at last! So here there is none left. "

The two watched the dragon in amazement and tried to count the Sergalen. "Should be around thirty, am not sure." Broke said, laughing. With a raised eyebrow look Ranbu Surasshus of her father and said: ".. Not bad, I must say so" "Yes, that's my father," thought Surasshu a grin, took Ranbu and then went back on the road.

In the next few hours, they still encountered a lot of Sergalen, at least fifty pieces, which they defeated then, but in the end the two were completely exhausted, so many battles took their toll, no matter how simple they were. They relied on their swords stained with blood, while gasping the next UNIFIL Sergalen looked.

"That sounds .... just not on ...."., Surasshu gasped and broke almost along already. Also Ranbu was obviously at the end, because he had been able to recover from the last battle against Blackburn not completely. But could not make the two limp now, finally, the Sergalen only twenty yards of them were removed, so they had to quickly grab their weapons to continue fighting.

"Come on .... we still manage it." Ranbu Surasshu encouraged again. "Absolutely." Said Surasshu and straightened up. They ran screaming to the Sergalen, brandishing their swords and struck down one by one. With blood on their hands and swords, the two stood back to back lay all around them a dozen dead Sergalen.

"Now ... finally ... the end is not it?" Asked Surasshu exhausted. "I should hope so after all." Ranbu also said, panting.

"Lyra", Aussa cried to lyre which only about fifty yards away from her. It was only after another deadly Sergalen with her rapier injured on this noticed them coming Aussa. "Wait, I'll do this quickly!" Said Lyra and turned back to the enemy. They shone white and you could see how their skin was made of snow-white fur.

"I'll call you, white pride," she shouted, slamming her rapier into the snow. At first we only heard wolf howls, but then you could see about ten wolves that came out of nowhere and formed themselves running up to Lyra. She gently stroked the wolf directly next to his head, while the soldiers looked surprised. "Where are these wolves?" Asked one nervous.

Lyra went to all four, with their clothes disappeared into her fur. "Attack, as a family." She said to the wolves and the wolves fell with her on the Sergalen. Aussa saw was like a pack of wolves attracted by the masses, Lyra could not distinguish it from the others. "This is Lyra's ability?" She asked herself while some soldiers gathered around them.

Do not wait long, raised his arms and crossed them over themselves. The snow turned around like a spiral around it before then as a storm Sergalen single lock around it. "Diamentenstaub." Said Aussa, ran down their arms and flicked it with his left hand. The ice shattered into a thousand pieces, including Sergalen, which were then blown by the wind from now.

When the vision was clear again Aussa saw how the remaining troops was of the wolf pack that was led by Lyra seemingly put to flight. Almost a hundred Sergalen fled, while the pack stood crying loudly and then broke up after one another until only one remained. This then stood on his hind legs and then turned into a human girl, with long black hair that stood there and laughed shortly.

"Done." She said and then turned to Aussa who attended to the whole. "Lyra, that was just incredible ....", she said, overwhelmed. But Lyra seemed to have other concerns, "Ranbu Surasshu and where are they?"

Barely an hour later learned Surasshu, and Ranbu Aussa why Lyra came to Ilé. "A shadow has taken sergal? Why is that? "Aussa asked nervously. "I would also like. In any case, this was no ordinary sergal that I can tell you. "Said Lyra and remembered what Rubino did then. As he simply came to a pressure wave from and how he brought a group of wolves, with only his eyes to the ground.

"What do you mean by" not usually "?" Asked Ranbu immediately. "Well, he wore a suit of armor instead of a jacket and used .... magic." Lyra said, trembling. Ranbus view expanded immediately. It was not long before he knew who this sergal. "This has been something special sergal? Something that would otherwise make no sergal? "He asked hastily.

"He seemed as relaxed as if he had to destroy the village in which we were not interested, but his interest lay in shadow. To this was added, that he saved my life and the Sergalen who wanted to kill me at the moment only ripped the heart out, he began again, and then the next moment his head struck off;! Something does not yet sergal " Lyra answered completely disturbed.

"No ordinary, you're right. However, this behavior reminds me of an old friend of mine. "Said Ranbu. "He was anything but ordinary, even extraordinary would be the wrong word to describe him. To be honest: this sergal reminds me of the friend to whom I was fighting with whom I had caught two hundred years. "

"Wait, that was a dragon, no sergal! That you yourself have just said. "Contradicted Surasshu him. "Unlike me, who absolutely had to be in a pure, he could in those years against the voices that were defending in his head, leading probably to the fact that he was when he finally came out of this dying body into several aufteilte persons, for which reason it may also be possible that it came out a sergal.

You must know that there are in the world from which we actually originate Sergalen. " Does that mean that your old friend in more than one person who has broken just as strong as he is? "Said Lyra scared . "This may well be possible, but I suspect strongly that it can not be so many people and they are also likely to vary greatly.

But to find out that I have to ask him about it myself. "Said Ranbu and went to the front door. "Where are you going?" Asked Surasshu him. Ranbu opened the door and said, "After Herena. My gut tells me that because he also is on the way out. "He took a few steps on the road, then jumped into the air and then flew off easily. "He can fly?" Said Lyra, quite astonished.

Surasshu shook his head and said: "It does not matter, we must immediately behind him!" "And what shall we do that? I doubt that any drive train. "Said Aussa him. "Take thee here!" Aussas father shouted from farther back than he with three horses coming toward her. "Father, what do you have with those before?" Asked him Aussa quite astonished.

He laughed, slipped, pushing his glasses up and replied: "If you want to quickly Herena, then I recommend you this horse here: they are like the wind and can for days without a break to run." Lyra was one of the horses, stroking his hair and said, "This is a shepherd or snow?" He nodded. "What are snow shepherd?" Surasshu asked curiously.

"They are known as the finest and fastest horses Armorias. Usually only have such a noble horse. "Said Lyra. "Nobles or people with enough money." Said Aussas father jokingly. "But you certainly do better than you to deal with the question of where I got this horse right?"

The three nodded saddled the horses and wanted to free herself just because Surasshus father came running and gave everyone a bottle of water. "Your horses keep the length of travel, you do not," he said. "Thanks, Dad." Thanked Surasshu. "You can do that later, now off with you!" Said Broke, and rushed the three of them. In just about five minutes the three dungeons of the city and rode Herena.

"Now I have to rid of all those dead Sergalen!" Wailed Broke annoyed. "What can I say? I have ten lying around in my shop! "Replied Aussas father sigh. The two looked at each other then just started to grin and laughed just then, and they hoped that nothing will happen to their children.

To be continued .....