Mythica: The Iron Crown Page #3

Marek kill her too?

- Um, no, no, she's still alive.

Sort of, I think.

- Sorry.

I'm not much of a healer.

Not like Teela.

- No one will ever be like Teela.

Even as you took her

life, she healed your leg.

- I'm here.

Thane, it's me.

- What was that?

- What was what?

- You.

Are you alright?

- Go South

to the Temple of the Owl.

You will find me there.

- How did you do that?

- What?

- It's not funny.

- What are you talking about?

- Go South, to the Temple o the Owl.

- What are you saying?

- You said it with Teela's voice.

- Thane, stop, you're scaring me.

- What exactly did you do to her?

- I channeled her life force.

It consumed here entirely.

- She's there.

Somehow she's inside of you.

She spoke to me.

- Thane, she's gone.

Don't do this to yourself.

- You did this to me!

You took her from me!

The Temple of the Owl, what is it?

- It's a place.

- Tell me!

- I read about it once.

A Temple of a Silver Owl.

In Gojun's library.

It's a holy site, a mythical place

between this world and

the Realm of the Gods.

A place where the gods can watch over it.

- Is it to the South?

- But it's just a myth,

it's not a real place.

- Is it to the South?!

- Beyond the White Waste, yes.

- That's where we're going.

- Thane, I,

I think that maybe.

- That's where Gojun

Pye meant for us to go.

Now Teela is guiding us there.

- Thane, I must have

just thought it out loud

- If there's a chance,

she's there.

That she's alive somehow.

There's nothing that will

keep me from reaching her.

Nothing.

- Gojun where are you?

- What is this place?

- We are banished to a

dimension of shadow and ash.

Where nothing has ever lived.

Nothing for you to feed on.

- You fool!

What have you done?

- You have no power here, necromancer.

- So this is your plan?

How long do you think

you can keep me here?

- I was planning on forever.

Though I'm not sure time

has any meaning in this particular realm.

- Clever,

so, what now?

- Well I thought maybe

we could sit and chat.

Reminisce about days gone by.

- Or I could just kill you.

- That depends how good

your channeling magic is.

Do you even carry components?

- Gojun, how soon you forget.

I am a master of all magics!

- Help me, please! Help!

I can't move.

I'm having trouble breathing.

- It's alright, it's alright.

I'm here to help you.

- Oh thank you.

I knew someone would come.

- Something's not right.

- You're my only hope.

Please.

- Degan, wait!

- Hey, it's alright.

It's alright.

- Thank you Degan.

You're truly my hero.

- I'm your hero.

- Degan!

- I'm her hero.

- You idiot!

Thane!

- Oh!

- Give us back the Darkspore,

and we'll let you live.

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