Oak Tree Castle. the Adventures of Izzy and Sam. Book II

'He lands gracefully, his tiny feet holding on tightly to the thin, brittle branch. Perched high above the towering, grey rocks, the claw marks slashed into the rock face are hard to miss - a warning sign to all. He glides down to the cave's dark, imposing entrance. Hopping deeper into the dark, cold mouth of the cave - where the sunlight is swallowed up quickly, by the darkest of shadows. He lets out a shrill call, that bounces off the smooth walls of the cave,...
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'He lands gracefully, his tiny feet holding on tightly to the thin, brittle branch. Perched high above the towering, grey rocks, the claw marks slashed into the rock face are hard to miss - a warning sign to all.
He glides down to the cave's dark, imposing entrance. Hopping deeper into the dark, cold mouth of the cave - where the sunlight is swallowed up quickly, by the darkest of shadows.
He lets out a shrill call, that bounces off the smooth walls of the cave, vanishing into the depths below.
He listens.
A distressed whisper, floats by on a cold up draft of air.

"It's gone. The jewel. It's gone.
He's taken it. Stolen it. Hurt us for it.
The Eye of the Storm.......gone.
Help us."

With fear hammering in his tiny chest, he takes to the wing - he knows he must reach the knights, Isabelle and Samuel quickly and warn them of what he has heard. A precious jewel taken. But why and by whom?'