Continuation - Oh, good afternoon guys! Augustus, my friend! Sean! And wheres is Arcy? - Come on, were yet to find them. They followed the feather again. Arcy was sleeping in the farthest abandoned house. Unfinished cup of tea was standing on the table. - Oh no. Hes fallen asleep! Arcy, Arcy, wake up! We gotta go! Arcy slightly opened his eyes. He was pale and looked rather weak. - Who are you? Why are you here? - Arcy, we are your friends!! Forgotten? - I dont know you at all, why have you come to my house? The anubises were standing totally disappointed. Arcy did not recognize them! One last chance remained. Augustus took out the Druids Crook. This crook had such a feature that, apart from showing and enlightening the way, it could remind you of your destiny. - Look what weve got for you, Arcy. Look deeper inside this light. What can you see? - I see nothing/ What are you going to do? Wait a sec, theres something there. I seem to remember. Angelis! Augustus! Sean! Stan! Now I remember! - God bless us! Whew, you scared me guys! - Augustus sighed with relief. Now we are all together - lets hurry to the book and then go back to Angelis! - Yeah, we need to find the Ancient Hidden Temple! It was bright and quiet in the street. It looked like in the day time all festival calmed down. The city was not so big, and in a couple of streets they found something resembling a temple, or just its remains in ruins. There was a hatch in the floor. - Ill come first, and Ill fetch the Druids Crook, to lighten the way for all of us. - Ok, well follow you. They descended deeper and deeper to the dungeon. Bluish light showed them the way and created atmosphere of protection, scaring away all those who are afraid of light. It was comfort for them lightly going up after their movements. Anubises were going slowly and neatly. Soon, they reached the bottom of dungeon. It was dry and quiet there. The room looked spacious. When Augustus lighted it with the Crook, it turned up that the room was round. In the middle of the room, there was a bookstand. On top of it the very Magic Book was lying, which they had been searching for so long. - Hey-hey-hey! - shouted Sean to into the dark, and shrugged his shoulders in excuse, I was longing for that! - Sean, remember we are just guests, be decent, - reminded Arcy. - Dear spirits! The keepers of this place! We need your help - Augustus started his impassioned speech directed to the dark, - Our close friend is now in grave danger, we must help him! We need you Magic Book of Emotions to learn playing, in the way that we could evoke the deepest and the strongest emotions. This is the only way to rescue our friend from the paws of heartless Salvatori! We brought a gift to you from Albert and Hille de Guarde - the Feather of Luck. If you can hear me give us a sign! At that moment a small gleam of sunlight came through a hole in the wall. Like a pointer it came down to the book. Augustus came closer, and put his hands to the book. He showed no hurry, that was magic moment. He picked it up and bowed. He took the feather with his hand and put on the stand. - Thank you! - Thank you! - Thank you! - Thank you! Everyone greeted with words of gratitude. After that they all bowed, and made their way towards the exit. There had to hurry back. When they left the dark dungeon - they could not believe their eyes. A small lawn in front of the temple was flocked with pink flamingoes. - How beautiful! What are they doing? - asked Stan. - Dear gentlemen we are waiting for you. Mount our backs - and we take you back to Paintsborough. - So we dont need to float up the stream! Hurray! - the anubises cheered, they could not believe their joy. - Albert might have sent you, hasnt he? - asked Arcy. - Let it be a short riddle for you, - smiled the flamingoes. To be continued