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The staircase ended in a long corridor, made of stone. All of you could see the relieves which decorated all the walls: monsters, dancers, demons and kings, all perfectly made. It seemed that they were watching, loking at you, seeing your movements, listen to your steps.

The Sun shone in the blue sky, and the weather was warm, and while you were going up the building, you got dry.

The building seemed a pyramid-shape temple, full of starirs and figures, but with no doors. When you reached the top, you realised that it was full of bells: enormous stone bells, as tall as you daddy. They were made on a kind of stone bricks, with big holes in them, as huge torches.

The wind bagan to blow, strong and powerfull as ancient gods. It seemed to sing through the bells.

WOOOOAAAAAA.....shouted Esteban at the sight, this is awesome too...and dry by the way, Esteban was more than grateful to be out of the wet chambers, sometimes his bro has told him that he was like a cat who can not tolerate the cold water at all.

Gazing all the stone bells and the sound they were making Esteban searched in his memory to something that could help him to reveal what to do in this situation, there must be something simillar on his books and games...

Nice views...!- i shouted. I was starting to feel bad in that room full of water, so it's nice to be outside now...
Those big bells were very suspicious... They were big and they had a strange beauty... I didn't know why, but I kinda liked them, so I got to the nearest one and look in the inside to see if there was any mecanism that made the wind sound like that, or if there was anything that could help us.

Tommy was listening to their friends but he didn't say a word. It was true that the view was magnificent, but they were too high and Tommy was trying not to look down. He didn't like hights, and that´s why he couldn't admire the landscape. He moved slowly and tried to reach one of the giants bells and look inside it, just like Henry did.

Both of you looked into one of the giant bells. Inside, throught the holes, you could see a statue of a men. It looked like a old monk with a quiet and a peaceful face.

Abigail looked at the bells. They were as tall as her mother, or maybe bigger.

"Well, I think my robe won't be usefull here", she said, disappointed,"I wish I can use it like your mirror, Tommy."

She sit down on a stair, and began to look at the jungle beyond the building.

"Do you think there can be lions in the rainforest?" she asked to her friends, thinking about her robe.

Nicholas was wandering around. Looking at the statues, making faces to the ugliest ones. He had not said it but he wanted to go back home now, he was tired, so he walk around a bit, not to the let the other children see his sad face. If he didn't find an exit soon, I could even cry.

As we all know he get very angry after crying.

-I hope there aren't any... Or at least that they won't attack us... We've already had some problems with no need of any living creatures...- I stopped talking as I thought if we could consider those shadows who took Beatrice living creatures. Where might she be now?

After trying to stop thinking about that and clearing my mind, i focus on the inside of the bell- ¡Hey!- I said in order to call the others- I think you should see this... There are statues inside the bells!

You looked at a bell and, throught the holes on it surface, you could see a statue of a men that looked lika a monk.

-Whooaooo! Look at these, they are huge! Tommy was already looking inside the bells when the others came closer and joined him and Henry.

-I don´t think that the mirror will be useful, at least for now.   Said Tommy answering to Abigail's question. He did it while looking at the statue. He was fascinated and he didn't want to stop looking.

The wind carried on singing throught the bells, but, when you realised, the sun began to get dark.

The place was dream-like. It was something Bruce had never saw before in his life, not even in movies. Not even in his most beautiful dreams. He wished he could stay here forever, to feel the wind and to look at the amazing landscape. But he had a family, and a school to attend to... Perhaps, if the Wizard was kind to us all, the children could come back once in a while!

I love this place! It's incredible! - said Bruce with lots of passion - And these statues are awesome too!

After a while watching at the statues inside the bells, Bruce noticed that it was getting dark. It was not a good sign.

Perhaps... Perhaps we should keep moving, right? I mean, it's getting dark here. We don't want those shadows to come and kidnap us!

Nicholas was still wandering around. He was looking inside every bell looking at the stone monks, perhaps looking for differences or perhaps a missing one, or even trying to reach anything the had within his reach. Who knows?

So true...nodded Esteban to the words of Bruce, not wanting at all to be catch by those freaking things that were the shadows but for us moving we have to resolve the puzzle right?, so..that only means once again we are running against the clock...damn Wiggy this is unfair...

So..the bells sings but the have no wind...¿any of us can generate wind?..I am not sure if my amulet could help us with a little of extra light but perhaps we will need it..

"Yes, I'm agree with Esteban" the girl said. "Have anyone something that could help us? I think my rob isn't useful here."

I... I think my flute will help here. Aggy told me that it contains the secrets of winds and music... Perhaps if I blow it a little. - says Bruce, while taking the flute off his bag.

After that, he starts blowing the flute, in order to get some music. Of course, he doesn't know how to play it, but at least he can make some noises while tapping his fingers on it.

Bruce tried to play his flute. He didn't know how to play it actually, but he felt the wind throught him, the air running in the flute, and, he didn't know why, he could play some music. It should be magic, because he knew how to play.

Suddenly the wind stopped in orther to start again, few seconds later. Now, it sounded like music. No, indeed it sounded like a sentence, repited and repited again.

It said: "Please, save our king".

Nick attention was capture by the song in the wind. He heard the voice and understood the words. So, decided to continue the journey he went on looking at the statues, looking for if one of them resembles a king.

In that moment, he wanted to have kept the magical thing the mage gave him and he had left it at the island so long ago.

Save our king...does anybody see any kingy things around here?...perhaps inside the bells there is one that is not a monk but a king or a statue or something like that? asked Esteban looking inside the bells in the search of that statue...

The wind was "talking" to us! So I kept playing the flute, just to listen if it said something more. It looks like someone -or something- wants us to help them... Perhaps they will give us more clues.