AeonGates

 Tonight, the village organizes a big banquet. Other children gather again to listen to the bard telling us a story. I quickly catch my chiton and hurry to find a place near to the fire. I look forward from now on to the dean. People arrived little by little ; then came the speaker, pressed on her stick with her only valid arm, settling down slowly on the tree trunk in front of us. At this moment, the hubbub kept silent and the latter observed us of these eyes filled with wisdom. « Do you want me to tell you a new story, kids ? — We shook all the head in sign of approval — And what kind of story interest you ? An adventure