روايات وقصص ضمن Warden Ingo

Damien Vale. It wasn’t scratched out. It was glowing. And next to it? Elara Vale. There was a new word under mine: Bearer. The shard I held pulsed—just once. Then died. And went completely silent. “No…” “Welcome to the ledger,” a voice behind me said. I turned and spotted a shape enrobed in black ice. The Warden. His face was a wilderness of runes and veins, but the force within him was irrefutable. “Long time been waiting for you,” he said. “You and your precious shard.” I raised my hand, but the shard did not respond, and then he smiled.

Its face was hidden, but its voice was unmistakable: Child. Born of heat. He waits for you. Long’s breath caught. She recognized this presence. It was not Sovereign. It was something older. A memory. A warning. The figure raised its hand. The Warden stopped. The air grew still. “Go south. Burn while you can. The cold is not yet whole.” Then the vision faded. And the Warden… withdrew. Without another word, it turned and walked into the deeper dark. Gone. --- Long Escapes

"Not bad at all." Tadhg Walter smiled and praised a sentence, before he was indescribably bothered by these monsters of Yinfeng Valley, couldn't help but listen to the suggestion of the primordial god in Eternal Warder, to go and get Pill of the Food Core.

Ford's earlier arrogance was completely gone, yet he still refused to give up, instinctively searching for Sonya in the crowd. "Which nurse? What did she say?" Isaiah demanded sharply. "Say it to everyone's face. Whispering behind people's backs and stirring things up is a coward's move." Isaiah's expression was terrifyingly dark. His gaze swept over the crowd like a blade before locking onto Sonya, who was trying to shrink away. "Sonya? You again?! I knew something was off earlier. Mr. Stokes, did you hear her say something to you just now?" Ford hesitated.

Like the others, he knelt down and offered a respectful greeting. The next was 4ndr3 who took a graceful step "Guardian of the tower of science and magic, custodian of the east wing and Lord Zark's general, Andru, bows to his lord." With a cool tone and graceful posture, 4ndr3 gave a heartfelt salute. In a courteous way and although his voice was that of a young girl, he denoted certain maturity "Guardian of the library, custodian of the deep areas of the castle and Lord Zark's general, Ingrid, bows before the lord of him"

Pete had moved away from the door and was standing nearer the table. "Early warning infrastructure," I said. "Against surprise attacks," Adaeze said. "The Varden situation demonstrated a gap in the compound's detection capability. The mineral compound would not have changed the outcome this time but the research team believes it could be developed into something that would give the pack reliable advance warning of future incursions."

the she-wolf barks, her raspy voice echoing over the gravel. I step forward, closing the distance slowly. I let my massive size do the intimidating, keeping my hands entirely open and resting at my sides. "I am," I state, my deep voice rumbling through the cold air. "I am Warden Torin of Shadow Ridge. This is Warden Mara. Put the machete down. You are trespassing on Blood Moon-protected territory." The she-wolf’s eyes dart to the massive, newly constructed residential wing, the idling construction equipment, and then back to my face. She doesn't lower the blade.

We came down the ridge, We slid down the loose rocks until we were on the concrete area in front of the doors. Vida stopped ten feet from the entrance. She slammed the butt of her staff against the concrete. 'THOOM.' A ripple of energy erupted in the air across the open doorway. It looked like heat shimmer, warping the view of the tunnel inside. "Inverted Wards," Vida hissed. "High-level void magic. They aren't designed to keep us out." "They're designed to keep us in," Marcus finished. "Like a lobster pot. Easy entry, impossible exit."