Stone Table Narnia Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 31 *Confused, he walked closer to his father. But as he drawing closer, his eyes fixed to the red crystal stone his fathet is holding. To his surprised it lighted in very bright crimson light.* *"Have you guys see, the red stone lighted. This stone is the symbol of Mavis Ancienterre pillar of leadership. It will only lights up if the stone met his owner. Its true heir. And you Prince Nathaniel is the heir of one of the pillars."*

At this moment, Caspian and Jessica could not help but feel that it was difficult for them to breathe because of the pressure of scimitar's throat. Caspian had only felt this feeling from the extremely angry sword intent of Elder Leonard before. However, compared with the furious sword intent of Elder Leonard, the handwriting on the stone tablet seemed to be deeper and stronger. It was painted with silver hooks, like a dragon lying on the ground. With great psychological pressure, Caspian approached the stone tablet and looked carefully. A moment later, he returned. "What do you mean?" Jessica asked. "The stone tablet should have been here for a few years, but I can't tell how old it is." Ca

Since he isn’t around, I try to press my ear to the wall to hear the song better but instead fall through the door. Looking around, I notice the statues are gone. All that’s in the room is the golden dragon that once held the stone. The music gets louder as I approach the dragon. Suddenly the eyes of the golden dragon glow red, and after a flash, a glowing stone materializes in its claws. The appearance of the stone reminds me of a salt rock lamp, but there is no cord, and the stone seems dull. “Taran! Taran, that stone is back!” I yell.

The things that deterred the villagers meant nothing to Philip. He soon reached the depths of the cave and saw a glowing stone on a platform. The stone was protected by a barrier and looked exquisite. “I can tell at a glance that this is good stuff. It belongs to us now!” Aslan said to Philip as he walked over. This object looked very expensive, and Aslan did not want to miss this treasure. Philip stepped forward and tried to touch the barrier with his hand but could not penetrate it. The strange glow on the stone attracted Philip’s attention.

He was a step closer to find out the truth. Eleand lost count of the Vanire they had made upon entering the portal. He expected to emerge at the Golden Palace, but they materialized to an unfamiliar place. The environment was completely different compared to the four regions of Noyuh. He observed the palace was made of rare stones that glimmered under the sunlight. “This palace is made of musgravite,” Zanti said. Perhaps, he had seen his puzzled face. Eleand just nodded. He knew musgravite was one of the most expensive stones in the mortal world. It was not surprising that it was made only for decorations in this place.

And meanwhile, like a deep, constant motif, Nyra’s name pulses in every thought, as if the castle itself knows for whom its heart now beats. Before the sun fully sets, I walk once more the three anchors of the circles: in the inner, the old moonstone, fine cracks across its surface, yet its light unbroken, only multiplied; in the middle, the silver star brought by Lunathiel, trembling faintly beneath my fingertip, giving no warmth yet soothing; at the outer, the carved sigil—simple crescent with three dots below—which I learned as a child, and now the stone breathes again beneath my hand, as though saying: “I am here.”

It is overall empty with the exception of 4 large stone black pillars that only look to be a couple feet shorter than the trees. "The pillars are shadowstone and moonstone, no magic can destroy them or break through their wards. It is safe to practice any magic here, no matter how destructive." Aylin says eyeing me before turning her gaze to Roman "my father will be here to collect you in a few minutes. You can have a seat there while Amara and I get started on our lesson" she says pointing to our left where a small cluster of chairs sit. "Thank you, your majesty" Roman says before pulling me to him in a kiss "good luck, little Devil" he says to me as he runs his knuckles along my jawline

The fountain was painted in white, as well as the dragon, making the water appear as though it ripples with sparkles. Sighing, Kaylus sat on the bench that was under a lollipop-trimmed tree and started to soothe himself by watching and listening to the water flowing from the dragon's mouth. The statue seemed surreal, as if it stirs something in him. Something familiar, and yet, whatever it is, he can't point it out. Reaching out to his pocket, he grabbed the flaring ruby, ignoring the burning pain it caused on his right palm. He can't do magic here, it'll be dangerous for his family's reputation.

(Goti) Red Stone Village is considered a neighbour to the 3 Stony Mountain Village, it was located to the south of the mountain area. It was a small Red goblin Village where they usually trades the fishes that they caught with the 3 Stony Mountain Village for the Grey Dwarf iron weapons. Hearing that the Red Stone Village also get destroyed the trio got even more depressed. The trio knows Chief Mongo as the old goblin is rather friendly with everyone around him and as the young chief candidates naturally they made contact with each others.

Or something devilish? There was an intricately carved, huge ass armoire, which could comfortably hold ten people hoping to gain entrance to Narnia. She walked across the room to get a closer look at the work of art. She traced her fingers over the flowers carved in the wood. Amazing, and hella expensive no doubt. She wondered what something like this would go for at the fancy auction house. The piece of furniture was probably worth more than what Grayson paid the club to loan her out.