The story was way too complicated for Berit and his father to understand despite the simplicity in explanation, so they thanked Bekker abruptly, left and never talked about it again. When Harry and Bekker finally got to Felix Town, they found the village in a depressing state. They were informed that Berit, Tumo, Falip and other inhabitants had been abducted by the Lord of the Regents Chariot Commanders accompanied by scouts. So they were welcomed by dusty bodies, baring teeth, clenched jaws, shallow hisses and cold red eyes. Bekker managed to lay the lad on a long chair in the parlour of his house with assistance from the village rogues, Blake and Slake. The two had been in front of Bekker's house conversing when Bekker and Harry brought the lad on the handcart, and they later assisted in taking the lad inside. When they came out, they made their intention known to Bekker and sought his blessings as they would embark on a rescue mission to bring back their niece, Berit, his father, their brother, Falip, and other captives taken away by the Chariot Commanders. They had already made their plans and needed an approval from the last and only surviving Nestor, whose antecedents were priests to the god of desires. They asked that he favour their journey. Bekker blessed them, and they all went to see Tumo's wife, leaving the basket of blennioid at the doorpost. Tumo's wife had fainted countless times since the incident. There was nothing any of them could do to console her, not even Blake and Slake, who could not withstand seeing their brother's wife in such pain. The last time the villagers tried resistance, they all suffered severely for it, and ever since then they just fold their hands and watch the Lord of the Regents do whatever he likes with them. But this time, Blake and Slake have had enough and are willing to move from mere rogues who rob the Lord of the Regents farm workers to feed the villagers to a more challenging task, such as bringing back their only niece, their brother, Falip and others abducted by the Chariot Commanders. They had no horses, so they began their journey on foot. They were fully kitted with lethal armour, gear, greaves, swords, spears and shields. As they embarked, all the villagers stood watching until they left Felix Town before everyone returned to their initial activity. When it was dark, the full moon did not fail to appear in the sky. Its bright light broadened on the outskirts; children were outside playing while most of the adults were inside, leaving the children with very few adults outside. Bekker was inside talking with his wife in their bedroom, Surri. Unlike her husband, she is not a dwarf.
"I forced the resuscitating herbs down his throat. The very ones we used for drowned victims back then, yet he still hasn't woken up. Do you think he would ever wake up?" Surri complained with both hands on her waist.
"I believe he will wake up, Surri." Bekker replied as he handed over a filled plate of roasted fish to her and made gestures to her that he wouldn't be able to eat.
"My husband, I have never doubted you. After all, you are the great-great-grandson of Loris the Nestor." Surri giggled, but a frown fell on her from Bekker.
"Why do you still say these things? A man that can't help his family and his friends, let alone the people of the kingdom he is charged to fight for, can't be bestowed with such admiration. My ancestors were priests to the god of desires, quite alright, but you see, I don't have those powers of my antecedents. I'm just an urchin. I possess no special power, Surri." Bekker replied as he moved from the chair he sat on with her and went ahead to sit on their bed.
"No matter how you try to belittle yourself, it won't make you less of who you truly are. I like to remind you that you are the son of a lion, and that's why I say these things to you, my husband. A mango tree will never bear papaya fruit." Surri added.
"Woman, these things you are asking of me are so far from what I am. I am just a mere imp. A fisherman, not a Nestor, priest, swordmaster or sorcerer."
"Stop saying you're an imp, my husband. You are huge."
"I am huge?" Bekker chuckled and then continued, "Just today, we were about to get torn apart by a ferocious wolf when Berit fearlessly rushed down from the black mountain with his crossbow arrow and made a giant wolf flee. This same boy that saved our lives has now been taken away along with his father, Falip and others by the barbarian chariot commanders, and here I am with no idea on how to save that blessed boy and all those abducted! Is it not worse of me to be devoid of ideas in times like this? Or do you think I can ever charge the barbarian ruler? And if I don't succeed with my plans to defeat him in the Coliseum, the consequences...."
"My husband, I have told you countless times, there are no consequences for spirits. You're invisible. I tell you, my husband, not a midget would dare touch your skin." Surri interrupted.
"I fear for them. I fear allowing Blake and Slake to leave. It will all be my fault if anything goes wrong," Bekker whispered to himself. His words, cold and aimless.
"Everyone would do the same, my husband. And I believe they will all be rescued," Surri said as she moved from her chair and sat with Bekker on their bed.
"I see Loris in you. I see Hugo in you. I see Tigaro in you. I see Rira in you. I see all those before them in you. So tell me, why would you limit yourself when there are so many divine potentials locked inside of you waiting for you to will them?" She continued while gently moving her hands from his cheek, touching his bare chest and caressing his manhood; quickly, she moved her hand back on his left cheek, his long curly hair and sharply down his manhood. All the while, Bekker was panting fast. His long dick erected as Surri went naked in front of him, and then he stood up, struggled to take off his shirt and couldn't until Surri helped him out, unzipped his pants with her teeth, and then tasted his cock with her tongue. The sight of Surri, how gorgeous she looked, and looking straight into her eyes at that moment caused Bekker's body to vibrate uncontrollably; he pushed her so her behind faced him as she giggled. Bekker gathered whatever strength was left in him and pushed Surri towards the bed. As she landed on the bed, she balanced her sexily big buttocks very well on a pillow. Bekker rammed in between her legs with his tongue before placing one of her legs on his shoulder. He then caresses her clitoris with his fingers. He dipped his middle finger inside, and Surri gave a loud moan. His finger came out juicy wet. He continued with Surri, reciprocating with a moan louder than the last on every dip. Bekker hard long dick craved warmth, seeing how irresistibly red-hot Surri's vagina was, and Bekker wasted no effort as he began sliding into her yummy clitoris. She could feel how very deep his long cock thrust into her vagina, making her moan so loud while Bekker panted heavily. The fickle bed was shaking and making sounds on every thrust. Surri keeps yelling at him to go harder. She would keep his hand rubbing on her nicely pointed breasts before placing the hand in her mouth. They were getting louder when sudden screams shook the walls of their house.