"Lawrence Watt-Evans - Dragon Weather" - читать интересную книгу автора (Watt-Evans Lawrence)while, with Grandsir.тАЭ
тАЬHmpf.тАЭ She marched on across the rocky yard, toward their thatch-roofed home. Grandsir looked down at Arlian. тАЬEager to see your father and brother back?тАЭ he asked. Arlian nodded. тАЬTell me more about the dragons,тАЭ he said. His grandfather laughed. тАЬThatтАЩs my boy!тАЭ he said. тАЬWhat do you want to know?тАЭ тАЬHave you ever seen a dragon, Grandsir?тАЭ The old man shook his head. тАЬOf course not,тАЭ he said. тАЬIтАЩm still alive, am I not? There arenтАЩt many who see dragons and live to tell of it!тАЭ тАЬThere must be some people who see them, or how would we know anything about dragons?тАЭ Arlian asked. тАЬA fair question,тАЭ his grandfather said, smiling. He glanced at the water-haulers, judged it would still be a while before they reached the village, and settled down cross-legged on the ledge, into a better position for storytelling. Arlian settled beside him. тАЬYes,тАЭ ArlianтАЩs grandfather said, тАЬthere have been a few people who saw dragons and lived to tell about it. Most of them were at a safe distance, and the dragons simply didnтАЩt notice them, but there to the west, at the approaching clouds. He frowned. тАЬA few what, Grandsir?тАЭ Arlian looked, trying to see what his grandfather was staring at. The old man shook himself. тАЬNothing,тАЭ he said. тАЬI just donтАЩt like this weather.тАЭ Then he smiled at Arlian, and said, тАЬOf course, there were a few who got a good close look at the dragons. There might even be some of them who are still alive today.тАЭ Arlian nodded. тАЬFrom that village in the Sandalwood Hills, you mean?тАЭ тАЬOh, no.тАЭ Grandsir shook his head. тАЬNothing like that; I saw that village, and there wasnтАЩt so much as a rat left alive there, just bones and cinders. But there are old stories, very old stories, about dragon venom.тАЭ тАЬVenom?тАЭ Arlian frowned. As Grandsir had said, most of the adults in the village didnтАЩt like talking about the dragons; there were so many superstitions about them that most people thought it safer not to discuss them at all. Dragons were magical, and magic was wicked and untrustworthy, and speaking too much about it could attract misfortune. Still, Arlian had thought he had a reasonable |
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