By David Eddings
Ce'Nedra, Imperial Princess of Tolnedra, had joined a deadly project to recuperate the stolen Orb that supposedly secure the West from the evil God Torak. And one way or the other, she came upon herself feeling relatively smooth for Garion, the blameless farm boy, who will be pressured into the unusual tower within the middle of all evil to retrieve the Orb through himself.
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That’s nice,’ Aunt Pol acknowledged. the elements persisted to threaten for the subsequent days, and eventually the snowfall broke in complete fury as they approached a surprisingly pyramidal height. The sloping partitions of the height have been steep, emerging sharply up into the swirling snow, they usually looked as if it would have not one of the random irregularities of the encircling mountains. even though he rejected the assumption instantly, Garion couldn't particularly triumph over the idea that the apparently angular top had by some means been developed – that its form was once the results of a unsleeping layout. ‘Prolgu,’ Belgarath acknowledged, pointing on the top with one hand whereas he clung to his wind-whipped cloak with the opposite. ‘How can we wake up there? ’ Silk requested, watching the steep partitions dimly seen within the using snow. ‘There’s a road,’ the outdated guy responded. ‘It begins over there. ’ He pointed to an unlimited pile of jumbled rock to 1 aspect of the height. ‘We’d greater hurry then, Belgarath,’ Barak stated. ‘This typhoon isn’t going to enhance a lot. ’ The outdated guy nodded and moved his horse into the lead. ‘When we wake up there,’ he shouted again to them over the sound of the shrieking wind, ‘we’ll locate the town. It’s deserted, yet you might even see a couple of issues mendacity approximately – damaged pots, another issues. Don’t contact any of them. The Ulgos have a few ordinary ideals approximately Prolgu. It’s a truly holy position to them, and every little thing there's imagined to remain simply the place it's. ’ ‘How will we get down into the caves? ’ Barak requested. ‘The Ulgos will allow us to in,’ Belgarath guaranteed him. ‘They already comprehend we’re the following. ’ the line that ended in the mountaintop was once a slender ledge, inclining steeply up and round the aspects of the height. They dismounted ahead of they all started up and led their horses. The wind tugged at them as they climbed, and the riding snow, extra pellets than flakes, stung their faces. It took them hours to wind their strategy to the head, and Garion used to be numb with chilly by the point they received there. The wind appeared to batter at him, attempting to pluck him off the ledge, and he made a different aspect of staying as distant from the sting as attainable. notwithstanding the wind were brutal at the aspects of the height, after they reached the head it howled at them with unbroken strength. They undergone a wide, arched gate into the abandoned urban of Prolgu with snow swirling approximately them and the wind shrieking insanely of their ears. there have been columns lining the empty streets, tall, thick columns attaining up into the dancing snow. The constructions, all unroofed through time and the unending development of the seasons, had an odd, alien caliber approximately them. familiar with the inflexible rectangularity of the buildings within the different towns he had obvious, Garion was once unprepared for the sloped corners of Ulgo structure. not anything appeared precisely sq.. The complexity of the angles teased at his brain, suggesting a refined sophistication that in some way simply eluded him. there has been a massiveness in regards to the building that appeared to defy time, and the weathered stones sat solidly, one atop the opposite, accurately as they'd been positioned millions of years sooner than.