“We walked in quiet meadows. The grass chilled legs, a gentle breeze blew, and among them danced, greeting us, those whom we later began to call kelpies, spirits — winged creatures with flattened muzzles. They flocked to us, and we, unaware of their nature, played with them, as with funny puppies. And then ... I do not know which of us felt first - but at the same time we froze. A quiet rustle, like a voice. “This is Mother. She is calling us, ”someone whispered.”. You decide to read other stones to find out the whole story.. Hidden story objects: - 1 Birth of Rohandel, part 1/4 - 2 Birth of Rohandel, part 2/4 - 3 Birth of Rohandel, part 3/4 - 4 Birth of Rohandel, part 4/4 |