Chapter 13;
"What about you? Aren't you buying a stone?"
"I donât want a stone."he thought sharply. A fraud.
The cold light of the stones mocked him as he walked away
The old man laughed deeply.
"No, you donât want a stone. Youâre already one." His voice dropped. "Nameless ash?"
Arash felt as if the world was spinning around him.
"You... how do you...?"
"Be careful, A red tongue brings a green head to the wind. "
"Who are you?"
But the old man seemed to dissolve into air. The crowd enveloped him and he vanished.
Arash was left alone, with a heartbeat that felt like a mountain weighing on his chest.
