Black didn't respond and merely continued down a road that lead to the Lair suposedly. I followed best I could for the road was steep and Black's legs were long and stable and mine were short and skinny and I didn't like heights at all...espiacelly if the fall seemed like it wouldn't end from above. I began to get even more creeped out if I were to see bones, not that many. But even in the pitch blackness they seemed to glow and follow our every moves. Other things seemed to happen as well. Black was asking once in a while if I was cold, but I was terribly hot...not humid hot but dry hot, I had tossed my furry shawel on the Horse's back and rolled up the sleeves of my black shirt I made. After a week of traveling through the maze of this god-foresaken place we reached the Lair of the Moon. I noticed up close that it was a pillar, all around its walls were runes of all sorts. The only thing missing though...was how to get inside. Black though had figured it out first. He pointed to a large rune on top with a gem in the center. For once something was OUT of his reach and I had to climb on top of him to reach the gem. Even I had to stretch to touch the gem, my finger tips brushed the gem and it sunk underneath the rock and the ground shook. I lost balance almost and Master Black caught me thank goodness. The doors suddenly appeared from the rock and a tunnel stretched before us, I could only gape....
Mayonaka Taiyo · Sun Jan 23, 2005 @ 10:53pm · 0 Comments |