Chapter 4
sacred beetle
Large windows, spacious pantry staring white moon threw it on the floor Fuck.
Yago just sprawl in Jafar room on a pile of cushions, as if maharajas place sultan. PRESTO wanted to be worshiped by every manager is then the image was perfect.
Since parrot Grand Vizier Mel themselves also have the privilege to use him often.
Ara fell making soft, luxurious, instead of with gold thread fabric and its New Den, their short legs with claws turned toward the ceiling.
It was the best thing with each other throughout the lair.
Finally relax.
Deserved rest after Jafar shouted unreasonably scolded, as if they might take into account that the spell failed to spit them that sassy girl who committed the greatest crime Which intervened in favor of the princesses like an eel.
But to achieve his feathers? To your colorful pride!
In the event that would cut off the hands, finger by finger Nice.
"Jááá however, show that it is not in conflict with velkééého Yaga," he muttered to himself. But by itself cowardly flew rather nezveličoval. "Host I am a princess," mock Her voice arrogantly MAVL wing. "For the, it gives opium the waters do then we will see who will entertain more, "said an ironic laugh over their evil plans.
Mel beautiful plumage more than justified. If he was a man, his clothes by admiring the palace. They would for the most expensive is varied.
Every day is ruffles, feathers poured water glossy make do bring balance beak. He worked more than proud, in fact, was all cooperation Mel.
Nobody will fight!
He leaned making pillows, Yagovy thoughts wandered to a very nice history than his poor got to do JAFARI.
It was almost seven KDE Let y se met a highly ambitious man named Jeff.
Then, like ordinary parrot belonged brunátnému barbaric slave owner from the east. The whole day had to sit on a perch aromatic scent of opium in a brothel.
The foot was tied at a small iron ring for the pin chain, beer sadistic man enough, is so shortened wings!
From the moment he remembers how long it took him an adult.
For Yaga that was the biggest disgrace, not only had freedom, beer took on what was for each bird is valuable to hurt, and certainly was not up to his pride.
The ARU sad memories, on the other hand, the start of New full life.
Then vezírův Exotic Parrot simply dull creature, Which Could Few Words read until Agrabah Marketplace discovered.
Young man with slaver bets lest YAGA winning dice. It was too honest, beer Neither the slaveholder did not play by the rules, the Nez on Vedel, Jeff had the full number of points on both dice.
Ara he likes, dislikes backing oriental birds I've ever seen, it was in Yagovo Happiness. Jeff always had excellent taste liked its unique Things for their unavailability.
However parrot had no idea with whom finished, it is thought that the skilled hands of a dark wizard, ensure that their own personality, for whom he owed everything, cooperation Mel, why, his devotion.
Yago prefer never wanted to think about what would happen if he took back his gift.
After that, he takes the cuffs off, pledged his allegiance has never violated because they had a special bond.
Yago returned from his memories back to present tonight. Always ask: Why Jafar. Why had this gift. Enlarges This question could have multiple answers, it's admiration for Arou in colors that nobody else possessed such an animal or just Mel Things vizier as nice. But over the years they spent together, they become something more than a man with a servant.
It was almost a friendship, though elsewhere he confided his ideas intrigue stakes in each other to consult, not to be somewhat utilitarianism.
One benefited from the advice of others, on the contrary. Another view of the same. Two sides of the coin, while everyone else. Jafar due Yagovi saw tears in his plan gaps in thinking, beer also a kind of certainty.
Conversely ara uses luxuries protection Jafar could provide, on the contrary, Yago brought him, cooperation in the palace or the city learned.
That parrot his sharp mind returned to the question of that.
It concluded, however, that the only reason he donated his own judgment, was loneliness.
Yes, Jafar was a busy man, Which said, no one but no one believed it. His reclusive, ambitious temper was frightening.
Yago or anything about his mysterious past Vedel.
Yet he chose to, as would have been the hand of fate, led by his steps. Ara inflate its importance.
Harlequin Macaw, whose body is dominated by a beautiful red color, rolled lazily on something Peck balls steamed sweet wine made from gold missions.
He is taken almost epicurean with its hard beak that could facet cuts stronger bones pink tongue Her papules.
Savoring fresh fruit when they opened the door and rushed vizier as menacing demons desert.
Yagovi surprised grape throat the whole mountain of pillows on which he lay, fell to the ground as his dream of a pleasant night of uninterrupted rest.
Vezir said the word anus, the envelope directly to the wall by pressing the right of the screen opened his secret room in the basement.
"Safrááá, Jafarééé, desis me to death!" Hrabal under the pillow ara angry spat grape on the floor, beer saw only a glimpse of the cover to make the hole in the wall.
On hurry his master.
Yago flew flew make long corridors, stairs leading down somewhere.
Much light there was, at the very bottom mahogany splayed DOOR Záříčí dim yellow light.
Yago stone flew make room sat on a perch in a corner and rolled her eyes.
"What is in the book hledáááš?" He asked curiously.
Jafar stood at the table, bowed slightly thick old book full of advice blackest magic rituals. With one hand resting on a table, a second between the pages, from which hung an unpleasant musty dust, as if he was buried in the tomb of the dead Pharaoh.
Jafarova golden stick in the shape of a cobra had been standing upright next to each other, as myself still holds.
"Shut up, Yago, is allow me to concentrate," he growled Vezir warning to his mouth seemed genuinely interested. His black eyes moved from words to make paragraphs, the image on the chapter headings.
"No, skvělééé again got a bad nááákladu. Hááádej know why?" He shouted, Yago took off again, this time bass picked magically magician in order to inspect curiously over her shoulder.
Jafar after a while growling at the fingers of his right hand, Kopal do Lesa, as if he was able to land its disappointment cooperation found.
Nothing.
"That's bullshit, Where'd you tried?" There was a shrill voice Yagův silence toward Spread of Arabic letters.
Jafar still bent over the book, The Miracle of his pen on his turban nesežehlo flame of a candle in a cup in front of him.
"To spell was right," breathed themselves still thinking about a bad result.
"Why do we Phee unbearable girl?" Snorted Ara. "What will he do? Will this interfere harassment do our affairs."
Yago was also wrong.
Jafar thinking straightened to his full height menacing TO Trit Spanky fingers in a circular motion.
Now he could do anything, did not have a chance to let rip from her. The girl was now under the protection of the Sultan. If you get rid of JI, raised unnecessary questions as to the problem was, how to get rid of some worthless slave Which knew too much.
That in addition had a strange feeling in the belly, as if there was even the mere thought burned a hole. Feeling that he has long not because there were problems that they might need. Women always meant complications. Their very personality was very complex chaotic as Sam Spell understand? waste of time.
In addition, the militancy in her eyes was as dust storms, which, with slight local girl who downcast eyes to the ground, are not comparable.
Tempest is always appeared suddenly took their destructive power all the time, had to be careful not to get too close and not get carried away by their deception. Her lies were eloquent nearly as good as his.
Such a competition could not accept.
None intruder will not interfere with his plans to make for a restful sleep.
Jafar already knew to be easy, and meant a lot to challenging questions so you will have to be shaped according to what he wants to go in the direction he wanted, Allah will help him to have enough patience.
But she knew how to get people to do what she wants, she is not an exception, it therefore provides a hook or by crook.
The light that shone on his bronzed face, slightly faded, and conjured up to face the cold, enigmatic smile.
"Why did you get rid of that corridor? Did you have the opportunity Jafarééé," said Yago constant clicking its beak was a vizier for the moment, more than enough. Sometimes I really almost sorry that he has such a gift, from which it sometimes headache.
"Magic, Yago, brought her a good reason not to Ani card, which we expect to beer could be the key to obtaining them is then as ruby lamp," said the vizier stood wrapped in his books as if the yellowed pages trying to get the answers you need.
"Yeah sooo Now I still listen to it? Bow to the ground, hop, píííská How? Why thank you!" Snorted indignantly offended parrot clenched claws make gold cobra head, he sat.
"Oh no, my feathered friend, I do not. I just gave her the choice to either accept to help us, or any other way to force anyone."
Wizards voice resonated pretentious tone suffused with irony mischief. Yes, there were many ways to get to your desired destination is unknown girl was just a drop in the ocean.
Yago blinked načepýřil. On Jafar was steady rather acted gloves, beer or dirty your hands alone, that he likes.
"To nááápad not bad, I look at it?" He asked in the hope that some malicious machinations.
Jafar turned to him, grabbed him by the throat.
"No! To not necessary Yago for you, now I have another task. Rose let her decide whether they think that the burning of these elections will be voluntary. Will do nical way. Do you understand? Now zaletíš on the edge of town on the southern wall , you know where and to our mutual friend Shalimar, "said adhesion How pull your arm, gently stroking Aru neck, shook the parrot.
Jafarovy ways to change moods was something he wanted to make him spit, beer was on the breadwinner.
Touch was impersonal, as if to erase a poisonous snake, unfortunately, do not listen. In the air hung threat.
Yago coughed severely resented threw her main murderous look, the beer did not dare refuse.
"Further work ten days may never neskončííí," he muttered.
He raised his claws a little writing rustle of their wings flew out of the room muttering about Tom that the next time you gossip Sam Hunt ...
Jafar POV
When Vezir assistant disappeared into the old lab, calm returned to the table with Sam, missed Which is stable on the shelf, where he took a small rectangular box. It was almost quite normal beer What's inside, so it was not obvious.
His perfect fingers to embrace them, as if they were the greatest treasure, then with both thumbs lifted the lid.
Inside the small suede bed lay half of what was once a pendant in the shape of the scarab, legendary Beetle Which Egyptians feared, because to eat human flesh.
Jafar ruled that the order was made of shiny green jade, WHICH IS A Candle in the Dark shone beautifully.
Once opened a box of soft stone gave the green light, as if trying to call my other half, now Jafar stubbornly tried to bring a message Yago seller will either be celebrating the success or ruin.
Slowly rotate the window Exit light faded leather Waiting for their use.
Vezir thing back to his place, his thoughts turned again to the girl rough, as if holding their minds in their hands.
Why beer Her presence so irked? Maybe something did not?
Hiding something? He did not. Maybe I was just wondering, after all this, it comes from a completely different era.
Even at the cost of destroying himself passed Charm bend time and space, and when he got?
Sorcerer clenched his fists, took a deep breath to hold your nose.
Upset that bubbled in my body as an elixir frustrated, he could relax.
Her scent still holding him, as if watching him. He had to somehow get rid of, it is the only way this evening to forget everything that was good food, wine and company Zen.
It was almost pleasant revelation came to mind as a good idea what the cure for their problems.
Jafar took a few steps toward the door, grabbed a gold Rod started up the stairs to do his harem ...
Rose POV
When Rose awoke, her first thought was that that the whole vizier eunuch the toilet was Jen's nightmare. When she opened her eyes, her hope was gone. He saw it overlaps high vaulted ceiling, smelled fresh warm air of the desert rest of the room looked WHEN lay yesterday.
Initially finding sighed in disappointment. This was not my grandmother house beats.
Again, this is a nightmare!
Once Rose stood up, she realized that none of them had dinner last night. She was hungry giant proportions.
She pulled the tape TESIL crested the distant sound of the bell.
Bark entered.
"Beautiful morning, velectěná Mrs. Rose," greeted the new lair.
"Hello, Bark," Rose said sleepily. "Do you think you could arrange something to eat?"
"I prepared breakfast Ted got him on you," said Bark.
"Thank you. What would I do without you ..." said the blonde slave kindly left. Yes, you can pamper guests, thought Rose.
Bark brought a silver tray on which lay a Lebanese bread smeared with unknown propagation, two oranges, bananas, other fruits, bowl of water, a cup of carrot juice, fork, knife. He put her down on the bed next to Rose explained to her that the water is to wash your hands, while carrot juice to drink. Carving knife in his right hand while holding a fork picking up a piece left.
Rose Barka allowed to leave. She washed her hands began to eat. It was surprisingly tasty.
About halfway through the breakfast room princess came to do.
She was wearing the same beautiful sky-blue dress, in which she saw Rose.
"Good morning," she said with a smile.
Now Rose owes for freedom, so she had every reason to be nice, the beer she secretly envied her beauty. Rose regretted that she did not miss her hair done. "Hello. My name is lifted I am very grateful for the hospitality he gave me."
"I'm a Princess Jasmine," said the brunette, came to open the bed and sat in pink legs.
"Could you?" Rose Princess offered a banana.
"Thank you, I had breakfast," she said politely princess. "You slept with us in the palace right?"
"Collectively, was that even though the bed was a little hard," said Rose.
The princess laughed, Rose did not understand why.
"I knew immediately that they must come from a specific country. Exactly what I said, no host. They praise a comfortable bed still unplanted, although I know that is not true."
"I'm sorry, I did not mean to offend you," Rose apologized.
"I am offended," the princess said, amused. "I actually was pleased that there are people who say what they think we're here just yet Yago."
"Who is Yago?" Asked Rose.
"Jafarův parrot. It has a very cheeky beak," said the princess.
"Oh, they can," muttered Rose, remembering how caught him yesterday. He chuckled at the memory nodded. "I know, but ... please tell me more about the guy in the black, which of itself seems so Important "Rose thought, learn about Vezir more than you have to act on. When I just, sp Zdráhal, beer and if he wanted to avoid that would be myself. So do not miss anyway.
Princess frowned slightly, as if his mind was going over the ugly memories that took the girl opposite.
Maybe he was the same feeling as she did, beer doubted that anyone acting otherwise than as wild jaguar. Still had the feeling that here with them. His Smells like we were literally stuck.
The entire palace was drenched like a deadly aura.
"Carefully vizier of her father, Rose," was the first veto of jasmine rose wanted sprásknout hands say this is it, I knew it.
"Well, it looks like a benefactor, but maybe not so bad, is it?" The princess tried attracted Before long train, while the other girl continued her breakfast.
"Do not be fooled by its appearance, it's a slippery ... Like a cobra heads shadows, as if throwing gold coins. The first time I saw him, hmm ... seven years ago," he mused, tapping his forefinger Karst perfect red lips.
"And what Dalal bridge before?" Rose blinked curiously.
Jasmine surprised by the question re-imagined.
"I think that, to be a healer, or so they say."
"Healer?" Rose laughed prefer it to the image, not as someone who combines medicine, beer poison.
The man escaped Which of stiff corpse was a healer?
End of chapter 4. surprising is that true?
Jafar was a healer, or rather a doctor. For someone so annoying, it's surprising. I would not go to him seriously. I do not know about you, but I prefer to die in the desert, his beer Jed. But more about its mysterious history chapter Next.
But Jasmine know little as Yago. CO ko was before he met with the parrot became vizier during the story we have to learn. In the meantime, we can only speculate.
I Yago my past, even if it's just parroting he is attentive to knows many things, as the NE, when I was seven years old Second magician.
Roses still leave breakfast then move on to other adventures. Timely measures will promise J still otrkávání explore the surroundings household members.