"Kenneth C. Flint - Gods of Eire 01 - The Riders of the Sidhe" - читать интересную книгу автора (Flint Kenneth C)afraid?"
"It's not fear that's made my sorrow. It's regret for you," she replied evenly, her rigid control re-established. "Lugh, you will not be fighting here. You must run. .. and quickly!" "Run from this?" he asked, struggling to understand. "You'll need every man..." She seized his shoulders in a tight grip. "Listen! Listen to me! I know what we're facing here. There's nothing we can do to hold these men for long. You have to get away!" "But, what about the rest of you?" "The rest, all of us, are here only to protect you. All of these years, our only purpose has been to keep you safe!" "Why?" he asked again, more urgently. Things were happening so fast he couldn't think. There were too many questions. "I cannot tell you. And there is no more time for talk. You only need to know that we have one aim here ... to keep you alive. You must believe me and you must leave! If you don't, our lives here have been meaningless." A sudden, burning wind blasted through the open windows of the hall. The force of it rocked the entire building. The roar of it deafened them like the combined fury of a score of gales. Taiilta and Lugh recovered from the shock and ran to the windows whose shutters had been torn away by the power of the blast. Below them the thick outer wall of the fortress was torn open, gaping like a jagged wound. The rubble of the massive stones was scattered about the inner court. Half the men of the companies were scattered too, killed or wounded by debris, stunned by the blast, buried in piles of splintered rock. The rest were trying gallantly to reform before a stream of heavily armed warriors already pouring through the opening. "How could they tear down the wall so quickly?' Lugh asked, astounded by the force evidenced below. 'And who are those warriors?" There was something about them that stirred vague, unsettling memories in him. But Taiilta gave him no chance to think. THE SEA GOD 7 "There's no more time!" she cried, seizing his arm. "Come with me!" |
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