Days passed by so fast. Old Brilkatt did his research night and day, but he could not find any way to use a potion or a spell to be able to trace Kalgruss’ mate and let alone her whereabouts. He guessed Ahzahi’s life essence was gone forever. If not, there was another reason, which was elusive to him.
Meanwhile, Medakkaru’s duels were here and there, both inside and outside the arena. It was the same for the other Deathbellow House members. Travott was apparently so determined to bring them all down, especially after his son’s fall to the white level. Until now, Predath had not been able to rise in his previous rank. He was going back and forth from white, yellow, green and brown. No further than that. It was like the Medakkaru curse—as per the laughing Kimora.
Now Medakkaru faced Travo
