Description:The right side of the room was entirely engulfed in flames. The flames seemed to flow down the wall from the ceiling and then into the floor. Yet, nothing burned. Namron was puzzled because he felt no heat. From such a fire as this there should be lots of heat. The room itself should be engulfed in flames just from the heat. He felt nothing. The temperature seemed to be just as cool in here as it had been outside. In other words, tropical hot, but not burning. “Come, see,” said the queen and walked towards the wall. There were no furnishings in the room, just the fire. They went up to within three feet of the fire. There was still no heat. Namron marveled. Was the treasure on the other side of this wall? That would be some guardian, if it burned. “This,” said the queen quietly in his ear, "is the doorway to the gods. They say if you step through you can actually speak to the gods.” Namron looked at the queen with raised eyebrows. “But stepping into fire, wouldn’t that kill you?” “Look to your senses. Does it feel hot to you?” said the queen. “No,” Namron had to say. “It is in your destiny to step through,” said the queen. Namron almost laughed. Anytime people started talking about a choice being destiny he wanted to laugh. He didn’t believe anything was destiny, only that everything was a choice. Choices can lead you to a point where you think its destiny only because the choices add up and seem to force you down a certain path. Namron didn’t believe anything was forced on him. He had his choice. He had to question his thinking on this one, though. The desire to follow in Garantus Ssog's footsteps had always been his. Perhaps this was his chance, standing at the doorway to the gods. That much had to be true, or there would be heat. Namron looked back at his friends. They were standing just outside of the hallway, watching him. They were surrounded by green warriors. They seemed to be cheering him on, waving him in. Namron turned back to the fire. The queen gently pushed with her hand against his back. It was so gentle that Namron hardly felt it. Then Namron stepped into the flames and was instantly engulfed into the flames. His hair the last thing to slide into the wall. The flames filled in behind him and continued to flow downwards. Patience screamed, “No!” and started to cry. They had been trying to get Namron’s attention by yelling at him and warning him to get away from the fire, calling him back. Then he had stepped into it and was gone. The queen turned away from the wall, “Seize them!” she cried, pointing at the four strangers. ..... This is a story about 4 friends going on the greatest quest of their lives. They love the adventure of finding hidden and long lost treasures, not for the treasure, but for the adventure. This trip is different, however, not only will it be their greatest adventure, to date, they will also have to make it with their most hated enemy, Nastlin Chroonly. Cooperating with the enemy will be difficult, if not intolerable to most of them. Perhaps Darkner Cryslan will finally realize her greatest desire, to push a well placed daggar between Nastlin Chroonly's ribs. The question is, what are Nastlin's motives for joining them on this adventure? It seems obvious to them, to steal the treasure. Somehow he had convinced the king that he was not after his treasure. The barbarian, the healer, the wizard and the thief knew better. They need to figure it out fast, or it will be too late and they could lose everything.We have made it easy for you to find a PDF Ebooks without any digging. And by having access to our ebooks online or by storing it on your computer, you have convenient answers with The Treasure Recovery Guild. To get started finding The Treasure Recovery Guild, you are right to find our website which has a comprehensive collection of manuals listed. Our library is the biggest of these that have literally hundreds of thousands of different products represented.
Description: The right side of the room was entirely engulfed in flames. The flames seemed to flow down the wall from the ceiling and then into the floor. Yet, nothing burned. Namron was puzzled because he felt no heat. From such a fire as this there should be lots of heat. The room itself should be engulfed in flames just from the heat. He felt nothing. The temperature seemed to be just as cool in here as it had been outside. In other words, tropical hot, but not burning. “Come, see,” said the queen and walked towards the wall. There were no furnishings in the room, just the fire. They went up to within three feet of the fire. There was still no heat. Namron marveled. Was the treasure on the other side of this wall? That would be some guardian, if it burned. “This,” said the queen quietly in his ear, "is the doorway to the gods. They say if you step through you can actually speak to the gods.” Namron looked at the queen with raised eyebrows. “But stepping into fire, wouldn’t that kill you?” “Look to your senses. Does it feel hot to you?” said the queen. “No,” Namron had to say. “It is in your destiny to step through,” said the queen. Namron almost laughed. Anytime people started talking about a choice being destiny he wanted to laugh. He didn’t believe anything was destiny, only that everything was a choice. Choices can lead you to a point where you think its destiny only because the choices add up and seem to force you down a certain path. Namron didn’t believe anything was forced on him. He had his choice. He had to question his thinking on this one, though. The desire to follow in Garantus Ssog's footsteps had always been his. Perhaps this was his chance, standing at the doorway to the gods. That much had to be true, or there would be heat. Namron looked back at his friends. They were standing just outside of the hallway, watching him. They were surrounded by green warriors. They seemed to be cheering him on, waving him in. Namron turned back to the fire. The queen gently pushed with her hand against his back. It was so gentle that Namron hardly felt it. Then Namron stepped into the flames and was instantly engulfed into the flames. His hair the last thing to slide into the wall. The flames filled in behind him and continued to flow downwards. Patience screamed, “No!” and started to cry. They had been trying to get Namron’s attention by yelling at him and warning him to get away from the fire, calling him back. Then he had stepped into it and was gone. The queen turned away from the wall, “Seize them!” she cried, pointing at the four strangers. ..... This is a story about 4 friends going on the greatest quest of their lives. They love the adventure of finding hidden and long lost treasures, not for the treasure, but for the adventure. This trip is different, however, not only will it be their greatest adventure, to date, they will also have to make it with their most hated enemy, Nastlin Chroonly. Cooperating with the enemy will be difficult, if not intolerable to most of them. Perhaps Darkner Cryslan will finally realize her greatest desire, to push a well placed daggar between Nastlin Chroonly's ribs. The question is, what are Nastlin's motives for joining them on this adventure? It seems obvious to them, to steal the treasure. Somehow he had convinced the king that he was not after his treasure. The barbarian, the healer, the wizard and the thief knew better. They need to figure it out fast, or it will be too late and they could lose everything.We have made it easy for you to find a PDF Ebooks without any digging. And by having access to our ebooks online or by storing it on your computer, you have convenient answers with The Treasure Recovery Guild. To get started finding The Treasure Recovery Guild, you are right to find our website which has a comprehensive collection of manuals listed. Our library is the biggest of these that have literally hundreds of thousands of different products represented.