Also he had wings behind his back. No doubt, it was clearly a monster that looked like a gargoyle, from what I could make out, as nothing else was vis...ble but a silhouette. But this was only half of the surprise.“Good to see you’re awake,” a low, demonic voice spoke, “I assume you both are a bit confused right now, aren’t you? Well, it doesn’t matter. I’m here just to check that you both are still alive.”What?! Did he just talk like any usual human being? His language was perfect. It could only. " said Mrs. Royal. "Quite the little naughty house wife. I can see why the lawn boy was checking you out." I said. "What was that?" said Mr. Royal. "Your wife some little house wife." I said. "More like big house wife." said her husband. He then smiled. "I don't think I can mow your lawn or give you free cable. But I might be able to help." I said. "Oh..What can we do?" said Mrs. Royal. "You could lower the amount of the materials and maybe some of my labor cost. Just by helping me out. Kinda. " We thank you Litte Wren, we will remember. I also understand the message, we will be ready when the time comes." The First master said, then the others bowed to Wren.With that, the connection broke, leaving a smiling Wren alone in the ship. Well, almost alone. It suddenly hit her, new abilities? What the healing she was developing? Well, if that was bad they were all doomed, she thought with a smile.She looked toward her brother's ship, then cursed when she saw it start to power up."Trigon,. And he did hail from these parts. It was Ferguson who knew about the old legend and had kept his comrades entertained with tales of the awful doings of the Spirit of the Old Wood. On stormy winter nights his tales had gone down very well, as they supped old port and listened to Fergie's tales against the scary background of the rain beating upon the windows and the wind howling.Father Stephen nodded. That was one mystery explained. But what was behind the shining light, the screaming as of a.