What which we had to do in the Burn Valley has done.
Silently we were leaving it.
We had a look earlier leave it definitely, and everything was so beautiful, and there was still a magic halo. That thin dust mixed up with a bright lights were the last aftermath of our little magic.
Even the mountain, now, seemed thankful to us. Our crystals were there and they were its shield.
We had left go ahead Fenkuz and Kapi. We remained just another few seconds to admire everything.
We were tightening the hands. You have looked at me and with a sweet whisper you have said me: “Let’s go”, and with that few words I’ve been transported in our reality: a magical reality. Astonished I looked at you, and I nodded.
Slowly, we had exceeded the long walkway.
Our thoughts were the same. We were thinking about what we had done, without knowing what we had to do, and now the Burn Valley was protected.
We had reached Fenkuz and Kapi on the street of the return.
When we have reached to the Opal, our crystals seemed recharging. A little and fast light had surrounded them and we had felt the new energy enter inside them. Fenkuz has nodded, as if he knew it would have happened.
He smiled to us and we had smile him back.
When reached the borderline of the village of the Morgur all the inhabitants were there to waiting for us: shyly The Little One approached towards to us, and with his shrill voice, asked: “What happened in the Burn Valley?”
This time has been Fekuz to reply him: we had continued to walk.
We exceeded the village hand in hand, and next to lake we had seen Pyr that slowly has felt our presence, and he accompanied us to the tree in front of our apartment and there, you had said him: “It’s done.” We had, even seen the Markùts at the guard of our apartment.
When we entered in, we given them a caress.
Gently, you have took my hand to exceed the little stair.
Closing the door, you have said me: “Wait… .” You took me in your arms.
We went upstairs.”