We are in the Sypheros month in the middle of autumn, Vladh trained more than the estimated time. Lalita noticed little progress from Vladh. He approached a door that has an unknown brand, then he knocked:
- Mrs. Lalita? - Vladh continues to knock on the door. - Do I need to know where to put the dressings? Lady… ?
The maid, until the owner of such a beauty, approached and the door opened only for her. Vladh is pushed but soon moved to his room.
- Uh! What a fatigue. - Vladh snorting looked to his right, the old man whispering is lying on the bed. - Oh, oh ... what do you want now?
- Anything.
- Anything? - He looking at the man held out his hand.
- Um… do you want to know my name?
- As you know? asked Vladh, pulling his hand away.
- I realized that you only reach out to someone who doesn't know the name, I realized a long time ago.
Vladh changed the tone of his voice to someone more sociable.
- What is your name?
- Vol. Call me just Vol.
- How did it get in my mind?
Soon Lalita interrupts, she at the door of the room catches Vladh's attention. They go to the living room and she shows a totally dark outfit that defends herself from the sun, in the outfit you can store different equipment. Vladh was grateful and soon put it on.
- Wow! It looks great!
- Don't thank him, he will be efficient in his services.
- Okay.
Lalita gets closer to Vladh, and the way she came close to Vladh - as if she was about to kiss him - she slides her face on his cheek and stops on his ear, she breathes giving a calm heat. Vladh's expression was neutral but his eyes showed shyness. But that was for Lalita to wield a dagger on Vladh's torso.
He gets dizzy and passes out, what you can hear is just a little whispering from Vol. - He's doing what was predestined. - Soon the whisper was gone.
Vladh woke up, and he is in the middle of a desert. He gets up and realizes that on the floor it is written made of bones: "Proceed south afterwards to" the rest is impossible to read. Vladh went on without any company right in the middle of the desert that is.
The moon soon came, Vladh stopped and lay face down on the sand. The sand-stained wind crept across his skin and soon a female voice echoed. - Advance Vladh ... please ... - Vladh stood up and the voice came from above him, he raises his head to the sky with a clear expression - as if he expected this - then he grunted:
- Ah. Is that you…
Vladh grunted because Vol was somehow floating on top of him, he walks as if a glass floor is above him.
- Liked? I imitated a woman perfectly; hi, hi, hi, hi, hi…
- What you want?
- I'm just looking at how your journey through… "truth" is going. - he finished playing.
- Hey, how is my destiny since you know so much?
- Okay, look to the left.
Vladh looked but soon he realized that Vol was gone, he walked away annoyed by it all. Until he found a well-designed camp, he advanced but there were only Drows. Soon he hid himself and climbed a ladder that they improvised, until Vladh trips over a rope and the Drows notice him, they all shoot with their beasts several virotes. Others went up to attack at close range.
Vladh raises his whip and nimbly attacks the Drows, but until a crash is heard, a large, pure-boned being has come out of the ground; he has a horse face and has horns on his head, big and strong. He walks and with a punch tears through several Drows, they shout demon - in fact he is a centaur - and soon the creature grunted.
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