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This is the first English story I will do, I hope you like it! everything written here was moved to the google translator ... don't worry if there are bad translations you will surely understand.
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"My child.. please, I don't want you to follow me, I know it can hurt... as much as you see the temptation, don't follow me..Never.. love you my child, I will never leave you"
A Trollan woman with white hair, a white peasant hat, a red robe was standing in sight of the dream ... she was walking away in a stormy storm, everything looked horrible, the sky, the chaos ... and small hands Blues ran toward the woman in despair.
"MOM!!! NOOOOO!!!"
Orko's eyes widened. He was in his room like every day.
"I-It was just a dream"
The jester rubbed his eyes a little. When he got up, he looked among his things to change, it was late, he woke up late! the king will kill him! He did not show up for breakfast! so she dressed as fast as she could and left the room for the giant dining room of the castle.
When no one came, he kept looking. he kept thinking... they would have to be in the Men At Arms workshop!
Upon arrival he found Adam and Men at Arms repairing one of Duncan's new inventions.
"It just needs a little recalibration, that's all"
Adam noticed Orko and smiled to greet him.
"Look who woke up! Duncan!'
Men At Arms turned around somewhat annoyed.
"It is the first time that you miss breakfast that way, King Randor was somewhat concerned."
"I know .. I'm sorry! I stayed up late there and didn't realize it"
The royal jester answered somewhat sadly for having woken up late.
"Why, to reward us, do you bring us some water so we share with you, everyone is watching outside the castle and there we provide you some company, Orko"
The prince replied to take the frustration out of the little magician.
"okay.."
The little magician left to look for the water somewhat discouraged.
"Hey, what's wrong with him?"
Men At Arms said that meenwhile he repaired his invention.
"What do you mean Duncan? Orko?"
Men At Arms nodded, then turned to sit down. I look at the Prince.
"He always comes happy, today I see him somewhat discouraged, it is not normal for him to be like this."
Adam thought and then answered him.
"Why don't we ask him here and now?"
When Adam finished his sentence at the door, the little wizard appeared with three glasses of water on a tray he was holding carefully and he distributed the water to the two of them. Then I grab his glass and set the tray down on the table.
"Hey Orko... are you okay? You look discouraged"
The somewhat distracted trollan returned his gaze.
"Oh...It's nothing.. heh .."
Orko looked worried, discouraged, and sad. Then Adam deduced what happened to him.
"That dream again, right? The one of you know, the one of"
The prince is interrupted by the royal jester, who is suddenly annoyed.
"NO, it's okay... I can handle it by myself, plus it's just a dream .."
"What dream?"
Men At Arms look curiously at Adam.
"Oh, I can tell you! But obviously if Orko give me permission to do it and you don't tell anyone else later..."
Adam looked at Orko as a sign of his approval.
"Okay .. but I'd better tell him about it .."
The Trollan agreed, answering the Prince.
"The dream, that I had, I have it a few weeks ago ... it is all the time the same thing I suppose ... out there ... it is surely a bad dream, a trick of my mind .."
Orko replied as he squeezed the glass in his hands, apparently it hurt him to tell what he was saying.
"The dream is just ... j-just... a memory as a child, when I called m-my ... my ... m-mother ...before ... before ... "
Orko began to tremble, and after a few seconds there were sobs from the little trollan.
"I think that's all I want to hear Orko"
Duncan replied putting a hand on his shoulder to comfort him.
The Trollan dropped the glass on the table and put his hands on his face, he was not feeling very well, The prince approached to comfort him somewhat worried.
"It shouldn't be a trick on your mind just Orko, something is causing those dreams and we have to find out."