CHAPTER 13When Tupac turned to Meztli, a slow smile spread across his face.
"I heard that Zolin saved you, Little Maiden. And you are?"
"Meztli."
"Oh yes, Meztli, one of the three. The gods were wrong but I guess you realise that. However…" He staggered, clung to his staff for a second and sank, unconscious onto the ground.
"Tupac!" Zolin screamed as he rushed over to the elderly man. With one almighty heave he lifted him into his arms. "He's still alive but weak from loss of blood."
Meztli saw that the tunic below Tupac's right shoulder was stained with blood that appeared to be still pulsing out. She grabbed his tunic and managed to pull the material away from his flesh. There was a hole in his skin but one unlike any that she'd seen before. Blood was everywhere and still pulsing ou
