Actually
very few creatures have ever been to a Consiglio.
Only the parties concerned are invited.
Anyone could attend but no one ever knew when or where it would happen. There
is no need for a fire, all of the creatures could see perfectly well in the
dark. In a way, a fire only made everything outside it darker.
The
vampires arrive. The assembly is complete. The wolves sat like sphinxes on the
slightly higher ground. The zombies kept to their side of the woods and the
vampires took what was left. The Keepers could speak but their voice is very
much like a growl. It took a few beats to become accustomed to the tone and be
able to understand the words. It also became very boring for Tyrol. “Mumbo
jumbo.” he thought to himself.
After a
couple of minutes it became obvious that nothing bad was going to happen there.
The gypsies are the first to relax and look for a spot to sit. The vampires
follow. Tyrol simply wanders along the edges of the glade, bored. It seemed
that the full moon willfully followed him around.
At least it
seemed that way to Kalina, Madame Ajándék’s great granddaughter and
Dante’s niece.
(To Be Continued.)
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