Chapter sevenSome very unpleasant thoughts raced through my head. The damn voryachins! What fool abandoned of his senses thought they should be in a palace? We hit the surface of the water sending a fountain into the air, and sank to the bottom. Oh, yes, a nice little explanation occurred to me. Undoubtedly, the great kings here could get rid of unwanted persons in a clean and definitive way. A really nice idea.
With jaws like those they should call the damn fish voryachuns, not voryachins. They were cursed by their name, and I with them. The pool was not deep. In a jumble of bodies, arms and legs we touched the bottom. Of course, I had taken a deep breath before we were submerged in the water. A turn showed me a fish heading straight for us with jaws wide open. The grip I had on the cada
