Weakness

Within the clouds above hovering were three individuals, there they were observing all that occurred...

" How can a child wield heaven's tribulation, can that even be possible?"

If Taf were to hear the voice that spoke, he would recognize it as the elder who questioned him within the gathering. Try as he may he couldn't have seen her face but here she was a beauty whose hair was as fiery as Malgrey.

" That is indeed a strange sight that just occurred...."

Her sentiments seemingly were agreed to by an old man that by any description of the word midget, was smaller than the norm. He could be no taller than 4 ft in height.

" This child frightens me, not just because of his ability but something just as impressive...."

The last of the three then spoke, this was the old woman who had been in the room with the father and his ailing daughter. Her words apparently had significant weight as the two who joined her seemingly hanged to her every word.