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Tja, er hat sich einen Stein in dem Huf getreten, aber das haben wir gleich. War wohl sehr eilig, deine Nachricht, was? Kann man wohl sagen. Vielleicht sehr bald denke ich, so eilig wie Sir Peter die Nachricht hier haben wollte. Huh, die Wolfbande will uns den Schatz stehlen? Siehst zu das du deine Haut rettest, aber von mir hast du das nicht. Er kommt heute auf keinen Pferd hat er gesagt. Und wer reitet jetzt mit mir raus? Dann gehe ich jetzt zu Cerlin. Der alte Zauberer muss mir eine Salbe geben der der Hexenschuss vertreibt. Ich habe einfach keine Lust den Rest des Tages am meinem Stickrahmen zu verbringen.

Ihr hat mit einander geredet. Ha haha ha, und woher willst du das wissen? Und allein darfst du ja gar nicht ausreiten. Ha, ich tue was ich will. Und jetzt gehe ich zu Dragomil und guck mir den Schatz an. Na komm zu dir. Genug geschlafen, ich bin schon seit dem ersten Hahnenschrei zu Gange. Wasch dir schnell den Hals, und nimm unsere neue Erfindung vom Feuer. Wie soll ich das jetzt schon wissen? Zauberstab, Zauberstab, gib mir den Traum, lasst mich in die Zukunft schauen.

Ich sehe Reiter vor der Burg. Doch sie greifen nicht an. Sie wollen in die Burg und den Schatz holen. Aber Rusty, was ist mit Rusty? Was tut sie den? Irgendetwas stimmt da nicht. Aber was stimmt nicht? Cerlin geht in dem anderen Raum zu den Drachen Dragomil. Nein mein Kleiner, nicht doch, das gibt wieder eine Brandblase.

An der feuersicheren Salbe arbeiten wir doch noch. Bis sie fertig ist musst du dich ein bisschen zusammen nehmen. Ja ja, schon gut mein kleiner. Ich muss jetzt weiter arbeiten. Sieh mal, ich habe dir ein paar leckere Pfannkuchen mitgebracht. Das hat dir geschmeckt, was? Aber nun darf ich doch den Schatz angucken. Was ist denn los? Den gucke ich mir doch jeden Morgen an. Warte, ich kraule dich ein bisschen, damit du bessere Laune kriegst. So, so ist gut. Was macht du mit meinem Zauberstab?

Der bekommt nur von mir Befehle. Nah, scheint ja noch alles da zu sein. Dass mir das aber noch nicht noch einmal passiert. Wenn du ein Mittel gegen Hexenschuss braucht, die Hexe Yokka gibt dir eins. Sag dass ich dich geschickt habe. Dort findet sie dich. Dass muss ich deinen Vater sagen. Ich hatte so ein schlechtes Gewissen weil ich dich allein in den Wald geschickt habe. Ich komme mit, aber ich kann nicht besonders gut reiten.

Und was hast du dir deinen Herren und Meister gesagt warum du am hellen Tag durch die Gegend reiten willst? Er war ganz froh dass ich los bin um meine Tante zu besuchen. Hast du nicht gewusst dass ich aus einem Hexengeschlecht stamme? Deshalb hast Cerlin dich als Lehrling genommen. Ich habe mich schon gewundert. Steig ab Five, schnell. Wir verstecken uns im Wald, gleich da hinter den Tannen. Der wollte uns doch an der Blauen Quelle treffen. So war es verabredet, bei Sonnenuntergang.

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Bring Blackie in Sicherheit, ich komme dann mit Isabel nach. Halt, der ist weg. Vielen Dank, du hast mir das Leben gerettet. Uh, ist ja gut Isabel, ganz ruhig. Das war sehr leichtsinnig von dir. Wo ist der Junge geblieben? Jeder arbeitete hart und wusste genau was zu tun war. Ich habe heute Morgen schon eine sehr unerfreuliche Entdeckung gemacht, das hat mich sehr mitgenommen.

Vorhin war ein Courier da mit einer Botschaft von Sir Finnegan. Er warnt uns vor einem Angriff der Wolfsbande. Eine Warnung von den Schwarzen Rittern? Das ist ja erstaunlich. Zwar sehr freundlich, aber doch erstaunlich. Genau das war auch mein erster Gedanke. Das wusste der Bote nicht. Ich lasse die Verteidigung bereits aufbauen.

Die Wolfsbande…Ich hatte einen Traum. Ich konnte es nicht deuten. Nah, im Notfall kann immer noch Dragomil die Angreifer in die Flucht schlagen. Nein, nein, da muss schon etwas Gewaltigeres geschehen. Das kommt gar nicht in Frage. Er untersteht eurer Obhut. Und wir werden ihn hoffentlich auch nicht brauchen. Ich werde oben nach dem Rechten sehen. Bitte tue mir einen Gefallen und sprich diesen Namen heute nicht in meinem Beisein aus. Was sagst du da? Da hinten kommen sie! Das soll ihnen schlecht bekommen. Wir werden ihnen einen Empfang bereiten den sie nie vergessen werden. Last die Pfeile, spart sie, sie sind noch zu weit weg.

Bis jetzt sind es nur noch ein paar, Reiter nur. Jetzt blieb ihr nur noch der versuch in der Schutz der Dunkelheit in der Burg zu gelangen. Ein bisschen warten wir noch. Ich komme mit und zeige dir den richtigen Gang. Wenn du erst mal drin bist kann dir nichts mehr passieren.

Er kennt ihn nicht. Also, ich zeige dir den Eingang, der Tunnel ist dann sehr lang, er ist feucht und ganz dunkel. Du musst dich an der Wand entlangtasten. Dort musst du ganz fest gegen den zweituntersten Mauerstein treten, gegen den zweituntersten, hast du verstanden? Es war ein friedliches Bild. Sein riesiger Leib verdunkelte sogar den Mond. Er war unterwegs um Rusty zu suchen. Die lieber Himmel, wie furchtbar. Er ist ja noch schrecklicher als ich mir vorgestellt habe. Verschwinden ohne den Schatz? Ich kann nicht glauben dass alles umsonst war. Wir haben unseren Ruf und unsere Ehre aufs Spiel gesetzt.

Sir Finnegan wird keine Gnade kennen sollte er je davon erfahren. Lass uns noch ein bisschen abwarten Sir Michael. Ich wollte nur den Schatz holen und reich sein. Wenn ich mir dieses Untier ansehe bleibe ich lieber arm. Lebt wohl, komm Brauner. Aber Sir Peter harrte aus. Von Dragomils suche nach ihr und den Schrecken den er verursachte bekam Rusty nichts mit. Ha ha ha ha. Jetzt wollen wir unseren fang doch mal bei licht betrachten. Das ist die Tochter des Burgherren.

Jetzt sitzt er schon eine Nacht und fast einen ganzen Tag auf dem Berg ohne was zu fressen. Hoffentlich ist Rusty nichts passiert. Sir Francis wird es schon rauskriegen. Er wird unseren Herren bestimmt weiterhelfen. Ja ja ja, ich selbst habe ihn zugeraten. In der Burg der Schwarzen Ritter. Es kann noch ein paar Tage dauern bis er kommt. Die Nachricht konnte gar nicht von ihm kommen. Er bittet euch um Wachsamkeit. Oder soll ich nicht? Stellt eine brennende Fackel neben die Blaue Quelle, wir kommen in der dritten Nacht von heute um dort den Schatz im Empfang zu nehmen.

Was mache ich nur? Arh, es ist doch Vollmond, er gibt schon seit 2 tagen keinen Mucks von sich. Es ist zum Auswachsen. Das dumme Ding ist stumm, absolut stumm. Hmm, das ist sehr mutig von dir mein Junge, aber wenn Dragomil sie nicht mal findet… Wo willst du nach ihr suchen? Ich werde zuerst meine Tante fragen. Sie ist bei Vollmond immer unterwegs, vielleicht hat sie etwas beobachtet.

Ja, das ist ein sehr guter Gedanke. Du weist das ich hier nicht weg kann, also nimm du den Zauberstab mit. Vielleicht besinnt er sich ja noch auf seine Pflichten. Ich…ich…ich werde sehr gut auf ihn Acht geben. Macht euch keine Sorgen ich…ich schaffe das schon. Ganz langsam wurde ihr klar dass sie in irgendeinem Verlies war. Da war noch jemand in dem Gang. Ein Mann, und dann war da noch einer.

Ach, wo ich hier wohl bin? Und wie lange wohl schon? Hunger, ich habe Hunger. Er war sofort wieder zu dem Gang gerannt, aber da war niemand mehr, auch Rusty nicht. Erst war er um die Burg der Schwarzen Ritter gestrichen, da hatte er sie zuerst vermutet. Ich bin Dickens, auch ein Freund von Rusty. Wo kann sie nur stecken? Dragomil, tu uns nichts, Bitte. Guck mal, ich werfe dir den Zauberstab hoch, den kennst du doch. Er wollte uns gar nicht fressen.

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Der wollte den Zauberstab. Spring zu mir aufs Pferd. Na los Five, ich wette er fliegt geradewegs zu Rusty. Da wird Cerlin aber staunen das der Zauberstab mich gehorcht hat. Jetzt bin ich auch bald ein richtiger Zauberer. Zwischendurch schaute er immer wieder zum Fenster hinaus um den Courier nicht zu verpassen. Sir Finnegan musste ihn doch eine Antwort senden. Er eilte in dem Burghof. Francis, ich bin sofort los geritten als ich deine Nachricht erhielt.

Und wie mir scheint ist er nicht allein gekommen. Kommst du jetzt immer mit diesem Gefolge? Da seid ihr ja alle. Nur der gute alte Cerlin ist zuhause geblieben. Mein liebes Kind, ich bin froh dich wieder zu sehen. Du erhebst schwere Anschuldigungen. Wo sind die beweise? Es ist aber so gewesen, und wir haben ja wohl eben Rusty aus ihrem Verlies gezogen. Wen hat er sich den da geschnappt? Lieber Mann, der kann was erleben. Jetzt fliegt er hoch mit ihm.

Der wird ihn doch nicht fallen lassen? Ich gebe es zu! Ihr habt meinen nahmen beschmutzt, und den aller Schwarzen Ritter. Wir werden es hier auf der Stelle austragen. Sir Finnegan, sie schaffen das! Ihr werdet es schaffen! Sir Peter hat sein Schwert hingeworfen! Werft ihn ins Verlies! Francis, ich kann nicht wieder gutmachen was dir die Schwarzen Ritter dir jetzt… und damals angetan haben. Ich kann dich nur um Vergebung bitten. Here is some of the cast of characters: Looking forward to the English translation!

Hundreds of years ago in the early medieval period Tarenta was an especially unreal track of land. The wide barren valley surrounded by steep mountains and filled with treacherous bogs and crossed by rivers was a dangerous place. Because of that the few inhabitants and traveling merchants only had to expect bears, wolves and bandits. High above the land stood two impressive castles. All of them guarded the large treasure of the king Richard. But there was not peace between the knights, a feud has driven the two castle lords who used to be friends apart. And then there was also the Wolfpack in Tarenta, who had a bad reputation as trouble makers and bandits.

Their thieves den lay in the middle of the swamps and it was not advisable for any strangers to go there.

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Put down that lance and tell the Great Wolf that the horsemen are here. I have come to remind you of your promise. You can show us the secret passage tomorrow, so be prepared. You will get it when you have earned it. Last time I saw you, you were still able to run straight underneath a horse without ducking. Do you need a camp for the night? The swamps are dangerous in the dark. Ride away horseman, maybe we are lucky tomorrow, maybe not.

The treasure is of no interest to me. Ha haha, you have to be the only one. Ha ha, even at the risk of being torn to pieces by that Dragomil. And then there is also the magic wand. Did you know anyone who the dragon has torn to pieces? Some, and he is said to sleep on their bones. A horrible beast, just as horrible as it looks. I have personally never seen the dragon fly, but it is said to be a fear inducing sight.

Ha ha ha, and that is why the treasure still remains in its chamber untouched. And I thought it was because of the clumsiness of the robbers. Keep to the right of the great oak. A few hours later the sky reddens to the east. Squeaking, the portcullis is pulled up and the drawbridge rattles while it is being lowered down over the moat. Up on the highest battlement the young Rusty is jumping back and forth impatiently. She has untied her hairband and lets the fresh wind play with her fiery red hair. Occasionally she peaks over the wall, but it seems that her father is not riding out today.

Instead she spots a single horseman who is riding toward the castle, he thunders over the drawbridge and quickly jumps off his horse in the courtyard. Swift like the wind Rusty tied her hair together and ran down the spiral staircase. To the horses Good morning my dear Isabel, good morning Blackie. Have you been sleeping well? Ha ha, right about that, little miss curious.

When you father finds out what brings you to the stable so early in the day I would not want to be you. I wonder why you are just a stable boy, with you smarts, you should be a king. Ho ho ho, yes. He is in the stable in the feed chamber, with a bad hernia. Ha ha ha, So, well, you have been ridden pretty hard. Let me take a look at your hoof. You were in quite a hurry, with your message, or what? You can say that out loud. Sir Finnegan, the lord of the Black Knights, sent Sir Francis a message about that the Wolfpack will storm the castle sooner or later.

Very soon I think, judging from how quickly Sir Peter wanted the message to get here. Huh, the Wolfpack wants to steal the treasure from us? Huh, they have to get in here first. Everyone knows that they are sneaking around everywhere. Why should they not have found the right passage by coincidence? Sorry about that, it was just an idea of mine. I have to go. And who will now go out for a ride with me? The old sorcerer must give me an ointment that will get rid of the hernia.

Has the courier now told you what kind of message he had? You spoke with each other. Yes, about his horse. And about the Wolfpack who again is making this a dangerous place. Master Karl would have told me long ago if you had met the Wolfpack. And you are not to ride off on your own.

Ha, I do as I want. And then you had to use the magic wand so the wall would move a bit to the side to reveal the door.

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But no one besides the castle lord and the sorcerer even knew of the brick, they were certain of that. You have slept enough, I have been awake since the first roosters cry. Quickly, wash your neck, and take our new invention off the fire. We must not waste any more time, even the old stable master has noticed the burns on my hands, we are making fools of ourselves. Give it to me. Master, the wand, something is going to happen, it glows, it is glowing all red.

How am I supposed to know yet? Magic wand, magic wand, give me the dream, let me see into the future. I see horsemen in front of the castle. But they are not attacking. They want to get inside the castle and get the treasure. But Rusty, what about Rusty? What is she doing? But what is wrong? Cerlin goes into the other room to Dragomil the dragon. The dragon can be heard roaring.

We have to be alert right now, bandits are coming who want to steal our treasure, watch out my kitten. We are still working on the fireproof ointment. Until it is done you have to be a little careful. Listen, we have to keep an eye on our little Rusty. Yes yes, good boy. Of course they want the treasure, everyone wants it.

But no one gets past you my kitten, I know. Why are you making such a racket Dragomil? Look, I have brought some delicious pancakes. You really liked those, or what?

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I take a look at it every morning. Magic wand, magic wand, please come here, and open the door to the treasure chamber for me. What are you doing with my wand? It only gets orders from me. And where do you know the stone that opens the wall from? Better go away Rusty.

If you need a cure for hernia, the witch Yokka will give you one. Tell her that I sent you. Ah, I fear that you have gone too far Rusty. I have to tell this to your father. And a few minutes Rusty joyfully rode off from the courtyard on Isabel. But after a while she heard hooves pounding and steered her horse behind a thick bush. This time her caution was unnecessary.

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Five was approaching on the back of Blackie. You have to be here somewhere, I heard you giggling. I had such a bad conscience because I sent you out into the forest alone. And what did you tell your lord and master about why you are riding around the countryside in broad daylight? He was so angry about your visit in the treasure chamber that he got his migraine. He was pretty happy that I rode off to visit my aunt. No, not until now. I was wondering about that.

That was what he said, at sundown. I hope he comes, but you never know with bandits. Just good enough to lead us into the castle. Luckily no one will ever know of this. How we became rich will be our little secret. What do you think, should we wait here for the Great Wolf to show up?

Quickly, we have to get back to the castle immediately. We have to warn them! They came back, they noticed that we were listening to them. Oh no, it is looking at the horses. Hey, hey, go away! Dickens scares of the bear. You can stand still. Thank you, you saved my life. It almost got me. Yes, it almost got you. That was very careless of you. It was probably upset by the dead bear over there. Maybe it was his mate. By the way, my name is Dickens. Uhm… yes, so, I have to get back home immediately because of that.

Thanks a lot for your help. Where did the boy go? Everybody worked hard and knew exactly what they had to do. Some of the squires gathered arrows and spears together and prepared crossbows, others sharpened the swords of the knights or rolled barrels with sewage close to the walls. The women cooked food and baked bread for storage, because when the fighting forces first were at the door every hand was needed for fighting.

The sorcerer Cerlin though lay in his magic lab on a bench and was taking care of his migraine. Surprised he looked up as the castle lord entered his room. Ha ha, good day, great sorcerer. Is there something wrong? I already made an unpleasant discovery this morning; it was quite hard on me. Earlier there was a courier with a message from Sir Finnegan. He warns us from an attack from the Wolfpack. A warning from the Black Knights?

How do they know about the plans of the Wolfpack? Very nice of them, but still unbelievable. That was also my first thought. But maybe Sir Finnegan finally wants to burry our old feud? Maybe in the next few hours. The Wolfpack… I had a vision. Our castle was under siege, but there was something strange about the men. I was not able to decipher it. Well, in an emergency Dragomil will still be able to scare the attackers off. To scare the Wolfpack?

No, no, it has to be something bigger than that. That is out of the question. I would rather talk about the wand, but it is full moon, at that time it has its quirks. I just wanted to tell you personally. But I have been looking for her everywhere. She is not in the castle, he must still be outside. What are you saying? Rusty is still outside the castle? Then we have to look for her before she falls in to the hands of the enemy.

Nobody would let the drawbridge down for Rusty, the first attacker had just appeared. They are coming back there! This will end badly for them. Roll the sewage barrels close! Leave the arrows, they are still too far away. Without Dickens Rusty would certainly have disappeared into the mud on this way through the bog, it had been a dangerous and exhausting ride.

Now the swamp and the dense forest was behind them, and the light between the trees was getting brighter. At the edge of the forest the girl jumped off her horse scared. The only option that was left now was getting inside the castle under the cover of darkness. We still have to wait a little. We have to cross quite a bit of open land. Once you are inside no harm can come to you. In a moment we can go. We must make it before the moon rises. You have to feel your way along the wall. There you have to kick firmly against the second lowest brick, against the second lowest, do you understand?

Then the wall will swing back and you will be inside the castle. Well, there we are, the entrance is here. Can you feel the rock? Rust had only disappeared into the passage for a few minutes as the moon rose behind the forest and shone its pale light on the castle, the planes, the attackers and all of Tarenta. It was a peaceful image.

But suddenly noise came from the castle, then the drawbridge rattled down. Meter long flames spew out of his mouth, his eyes rolled, the attackers were paralysed with fear, a few panicked and ran away. But it was of no use because now the dragon spread its wings and rose into the air. Its huge body even eclipsed the moon. He landed high up on a rock plateau and looked into the night. He was on the way searching for Rusty. Good god, how horrible. He is even more horrible than I had imagined. We should leave as long as we are still able, it is going to return at some point.

Leave without the treasure? We have jeopardized our reputation and our honour. Sir Finnegan will know no mercy if he ever hears of this. I just wanted the treasure and getting rich. When I look at that beast I would rather stay poor. I for my part will be riding back to our Castle. Good bye, come Brauner. But Sir Peter endured. He still hoped that the Great Wolf would lead him to the treasure. You could see the fire blasts from his mouth from the battlements. He has been sitting a night and almost an entire day on the mountain without anything to eat.

I hope no harm has come to Rusty. If she was just hiding she would already have returned last night after the Wolfpack left. Sir Francis will surely find out. He will probably help our lord. Yes yes yes, I advised him to do so myself. It can take a few days before he returns. Sir Francis lets you know that Sir Finnegan has been traveling for weeks. He asks you to stay alert.


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  4. Do I have to ride back? What kind of horseman was that? Do I have to? Set up a burning torch next to the Blue Spring, we will come in the third night from today to embrace the treasure. You will then get your daughter back. They have kidnapped Rusty. What do I do? The stupid thing is silent, absolutely silent.

    I will ask my aunt first. She is always out during full moon, maybe she has seen something. Yes, that is a very good idea. Maybe it will come around to doing its duty. As Rusty awakens she feels hunger, thirst and fear. She looks around, but except for the daylight from a small barred window, which is place high out of her reach, she is surrounded by darkness. She feels the bricks and the straw that she is lying on, underneath that is just the naked ground.

    She cried and screamed, but it was of no use, no one was coming to help her. There was someone else in the tunnel. A man, and then there was another one. Oh, where am I? And for how long have I been here? And if Dickens had known, or Five… When Dickens returned to the horses he heard something that worried him. He ran back to the passage immediately, but no one was there any more, not even Rusty. At first he was happy, because he thought she had managed to get inside the castle.

    But later when the Great Wolf made some remarks it was clear to him that there was no way that Rusty had made it inside the castle, and he started searching for her. But when Sir Francis and his men arrived he misinterpreted it. Yes, just make a scene up there, someone will come to bring you back to the castle. I greet you from Cerlin the old sorcerer. Do you remember the bear that tried to eat you? Where could she be?

    I was already at my aunt, she saw how in the night a horseman had a bundle in front of him on his horse. He wanted the wand. It glows, it works again. Can you see it glow? Jump up on my horse. It probably knows where she is. We just have to follow it. Cerlin will be impressed that the wand followed my orders. In his guest quarters in the castle of the Black Knights was walking back and forth while being worried. Occasionally he looked out of the window again and again in order to not miss the courier.

    Sir Finnegan had to send an answer. But then he heard several horses ride into the courtyard and instantly recognized his old friend Sir Finnegan among the men. He rushed down into the courtyard. Francis, I rode off immediately when I received your message. And it appears to me that it has not come alone. It has grown quite a bit since last time. Are you now always going to arrive with this fellowship? Where on earth am I? All of you are here. Only the good old Cerlin stayed at home.

    You are making great accusations. Where is the evidence? But that is what happened, and we have just pulled Rusty out of the dungeon. Who did he grab? Oh boy, he is in trouble. Now he is taking off with him. He is not going to drop him, is he? Look, he is soaring higher and higher. You have soiled my name, and the name of all Black Knights.

    We are duking this out right here and now. Sit Finnegan, you can do this! Sir peter hat thrown his sword on the ground! He is finished, what a disgrace. His name will be removed from the records for all eternity. Throw him into the dungeon! I can only ask you for your forgiveness. Two estranged friends had made peace, hand that was worth all the effort.

    Thank you so much, Runamuck! Very cool to see a more detailed view of the castle world like this. Cerlin is an alternate name for Majisto it seems. Also, yay, finally some proper Wolfpack characters! The land of Tarenta is interesting I forgot to say so when I posted back in the original topic, but thank you for continuing on with these beyond the Pirates ones, Runamuck! Disregarding the confusion over the apparent association of the Dragon Masters with the Royal Knights in this drama, it was great. It was especially nice to see how the different factions interacted with each other, as here the relationships between the different groups were explored a little more beyond the given fact that they are in conflict.

    It is quite interesting that Dickens is the foster son of the leader of the Wolfpack, but is able to interact with non-Wolfpack people without any trouble. I noted that Sir Michael somehow escapes any blame for aiding in the attempt to steal the treasure, even though he appeared to be just as involved as Sir Peter. I wonder if the former was intended to be a recurring villain, although judging by the cast list of the second castle drama it would seem he never did reappear. As TalonCard pointed out, the description of Tarenta definitely brings to mind the catalog images from the time.

    The placement of the locations was clearly made with the sets and promotional images in consideration, with the two castles upon the steep cliffs and the Wolfpack home within a swamp although the Wolfpack Tower set isn't specifically depicted in a swamp, it is on a body of water. Beeil dich, mir bleibt nicht mehr viel Zeit.

    Ich kann nicht sterben mit dieser last auf der Seele. Ich habe sie meine Gefolgsleute rufen lassen um ihnen folgendes bekannt zu geben: Ich erweise ihm meine Dankbarkeit in dem ich seinen Namen nicht preisgebe. Dem Hinweis werde ich selbst nachgehen, weil alle bisherigen versucht unseren geliebten Sohn wieder zu finden in den vergangenen 15 Jahren fehlgeschlagen sind.

    Sie ist gewehrt Sir Edward. Ich gebe jedoch zu bedenken dass der Erfolg keineswegs sichergestellt ist. Den Aufenthaltsort von Prinz Henry konnten wir nicht erfahren. Wenn ihr wollt begleitet mich nach Tarenta, dort werde ich mit meiner Suche beginnen. Nehmt mich und mein Schwert ebenfalls mit, Sire. Habe ich auch nicht treu gedient? Nein, mein Entschluss ist gefasst. Sir Edward und eine Eskorte von 6 Knechten werden meine einzige Gefolgschaft sein.

    Bewahrt mir in der Zeit meiner Abwesenheit den Thron. Noch ehe das Tor hinter ihnen zufiel waren die Reiter im angrenzenden Wald verschwunden. Es hatte eine wechselvolle Geschichte aufzuweisen, aber jetzt beherrschten 2 Burgen das Leben in dieser Gegend. Sir Francis war hier Burgherr. Dann schaut genau her und erinnert euch. Wenn wir mit samt dem Schatz wieder verschwunden sind wird man uns verfluchen.

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