| Effikishads | Date: Thursday, 30 May 2013, 10:02:57 | Message # 1 |
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| You just have to hang on a little while longer.But I understand you.Tell me what you've learned, and know we'll put it to good use.I know something about making unpleasant discoveries about yourself.But I know that whatever you may have done, you had to do it, and it was for the best.And I believe in you.Then she closed her locket.He sat there for a moment, watching Sul breathe, and then put his back into rowing.When Secundus rose, he could see the waterfront not far ahead.It was on an island, separated from the city, with the harbor facing inward.
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The old stone buildings formed a semicircle enclosing the harbor, and he was coming up from behind.In the pale light he could see the hundreds of shacks, shanties, and lean-tos that crowded between the wall and the water, and in fact many were built raised up from the water.
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He smelled the stink of it already, the various stenches of human waste, rotting fish and offal, cheap beer.He thought about going around, but it was a long way and he was tired of rowing, so he passed as noiselessly as possible through the stilts and ladders of the outer houses.He'd been to the shantytown before, when he was fifteen, curious to see the poorest and most dangerous part of the city and attracted by its reputed vices.He didn't remember it being this silent — even at night there was usually drunken singing, screams, fighting.Now it was as still as the village he'd taken the boat from.
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