Of Gods And Elves

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Gewey felt cold, smooth stone pressed against his face,and a terrible wind roared in his ears. He opened his eyes. Nothingbut pitch-blackness surrounded him. He remembered his fight withHarlondo. He felt his body searching for wounds the half-man hadinflicted. No injuries!

“We have healed you,” said a voice from thedarkness. It was soft and musical but neither male nor female.

Gewey tried to tell where the voice originated from, butit was as if it came from everywhere.

“Where am I?” He got to his feet as hisvoice echoed. “Who are you?”

“You are home,” said the voice. “Youare with us. We have been waiting so very long.”

“You haven’t answered my question.”

“There is plenty of time for questions. For nowyou must take your ease.”

A light appeared, piercing the darkness several yardsaway. He stood on a raised stone walkway, surrounded by purenothingness that went on forever. The only other thing he could seewas a silver door at the end of the path. Gewey crept forward,careful not to step to close to the edge.

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