Part 3430 of 4950 from book45
Out. A sharpbook66 stab of agony drew a gasp from Ceri and then she was alone on a sea of pain she drew a shuddering breath and opened herbook24 eyes Hernes face slowly swam back into focus. Herne inclined his head and the great antlers bent in a sweeping bow he pointed to the huge tree ahead of them. They emerged into a large brightly lit room. She felt the gentle pressure of Hernes hand on her back as he ushered her into the oak it closed behind them and Cerian found herself standing in a large chamber far larger than the inside of the oak could ever be she and Herne stood in a pool of light it was as bright as day and yet the glow was not the yellow warmth of the sun but nearer the cool impersonal touch of the moon.... more