The Coastal Kingdoms Of Olvion: Book Two Of The Chronicles Of Olvion - Plot & Excerpts
Also in her daydream was little Tinker, perched upon his shoulder in the manner that she so loved to ride. In her imagination Tinker was sending her feelings of calmness and tranquility with her remarkable ability to project emotions when needed. Where had their little friend gone? Dwan prayed that she had made it back to her mountain home. Though she loved the little animal and her presence blunted the hurt in her soul, she was gladdened when she woke up to find her gone. She had planted in Dwan’s mind a kernel of understanding while she slept and dreamed. By concentrating on the bulb of emotions and images, she had been able to make it bloom and reveal Tinker’s intentions to return to her mother and littermates. She called up images of the noble King Zander, so tall and proud. She saw him high up in the War Room at the zenith of the castle proper, gazing out of the large bank of windows upon the battlefield below. His had been a gallant and glorious death, but a death nonetheless.
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