508 THE NIGHT OF THE FUNERAL (2)

Once Iris stepped out of the bedroom, she could see how dark it was in the corridor, while the only source of light was from the candles that two of the warriors held and the pale light from the moon in the dark sky.

The two warriors were not part of the seven warriors that were supposed to follow her. She had seen the two of them a few times before, but Iris said nothing, it was not an important matter in her mind right now.

The two warriors handed one of the candles in their hands to Iris and Cane, this little light reminded her of the light she created to calm the souls of the fallen warrior when they were in the Goffa mountain. She felt so bad.

"Thank you," Iris murmured, as she received the candle and Cane took her hand, as he led the way.