[aesop_audio src=”https://www.visitfiumicino.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/01/Celtic-Impulse.mp3″ loop=”on” viewstart=”on” viewend=”off” hidden=”on”] [aesop_parallax img=”https://www.visitfiumicino.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/01/Matrimonio-a-Borgo-Tragliata-81.jpg” parallaxbg=”on” caption=”di Alessandro Marocchini” captionposition=”bottom-left” lightbox=”off” floater=”on” floatermedia=”La misteriosa notte nel borgo di Traliata” floaterposition=”center” floaterdirection=”down”]

[aesop_content color = "#ffffff" background = "1 ″ ″ position columns =" #333333 = "none"; imgrepeat = "no-repeat" floaterposition = "left" floaterdirection = "up" revealfx = "off"] Traliata, anno domini 1238. Adelaide ran wildly down the big hill leading to the castle of the village, totally taken by chasing a butterfly, heedless of the danger, flying happy during a beautiful sunny day. The campaign reflected sunlight and seemed even more green than usual, immersed in a green ocean blue sky.
Suddenly a ruzzolone dropped Adelaide so that, with all the new dress fabric from his mother and aunts.
A hellish shriek invested the peaceful silence of the Valley!
Was mother of Adelaide that screaming like a maniac ranted against his daughter, guilty of ruining the dress again. Hades, so affectionately called her his father, he made ruffled his hair to clean them, rammed a little skirt for dusting and then with a big smile on his white face ricomincò to run, regardless of what had happened.

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[aesop_parallax img = "https://www.visitfiumicino.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/01/antica-mappa.png" parallaxbg = "on" caption = "ancient map of Domuscultae North of Rome" captionposition = "bottom-left" lightbox = "off" floater = "on" floaterposition = " left "floaterdirection =" none "] [color =" aesop_content #ffffff "background =" 1 ″ ″ position columns = "#333333 =" none "; imgrepeat =" no-repeat "floaterposition =" left "floaterdirection =" up "revealfx =" off "] Adelaide was a girl of 10-year-old daughter of Jacobus de Traliata, Lord of Traliata, Lord of the Valley and protector of peasants that lived there. It was one of the Lords who ruled the lands of the Roman countryside, lands that belonged to the Vatican Basilica but which were managed and protected by local rulers who imposed, sometimes with wit others with violence, duties and jurisdiction over those lands.
Borgo di Tragliata was part of a system of cultivated, producing food and Domuscultae, holiday, living for the whole territory ruled by the Vatican. The network was extended and the village of Traliata was placed at the Centre of an important "Exchequer fortified" along the Aurelia/Clodia, Boccea/Tarquinia: on the Southwest was connected with the important Casal de ' Ricci, Southeast along the old Cornelia, with the castle of Boccea while North with Galeria, to say nothing of the towers of Pascolaro and M Testa di Lepre and Castle, Tragliatella, also known by the name of Civitella.

[/aesop_content] [aesop_parallax img = "https://www.visitfiumicino.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/01/57050962.jpg" parallaxbg = "on" captionposition = "bottom-left" lightbox = "off" floater = "on" floaterposition = "left" floaterdirection = "none"] [aesop_audio src = "https://www.visitfiumicino.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/01/Wizardtorium.mp3 sec loop =" on "viewstart =" on "viewend =" off "hidden =" on "] [aesop_content color = "#ffffff" background = "1 ″ ″ position columns =" #333333 = "none"; imgrepeat = "no-repeat" floaterposition = "left" floaterdirection = "up" revealfx = "off"] Suddenly, while he was playing inside an Etruscan cave he noticed that some farmers were talking to each other. Says Ade approached an opening, drew near the ear and began to eavesdrop,
"Then? What about the offer that I made you? "
"I couldn't Ban, I'm not ..."
"Like you don't feel like it? Don't be such a girl R, you know it's a golden opportunity for us. So are you in tonight? "
"Okay, you've convinced me. What shall we do? "
"Just after sunset, we open the doors of the village, we do a final whistle and let the Knights of Orderic of Normans, then we hide."
Adelaide was going to scream in terror, when he alone a hand in front of your mouth. The Normans were to attack her beloved village!
Had to do something! But what?

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[aesop_parallax img = "https://www.visitfiumicino.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/01/11927444_884547158300139_9109409143738805522_o.jpg" parallaxbg = "on" captionposition = "bottom-left" lightbox = "off" floater = "on" floaterposition = "left" floaterdirection = "none"] [color = "aesop_content #ffffff" background = "1 ″ ″ position columns =" #333333 = "none"; imgrepeat = "no-repeat" floaterposition = "left" floaterdirection = "up" revealfx = "off"] Ade decided to run to warn for the father, he should not Miss even a second, the village was in danger. Slowly began to move away from the hole, took a few steps back and ...
a sinkhole opened beneath his feet and Ade fell into a deep ditch.
Had to be nice deep because it took him a while to get to Earth.
Luckily fell on a soft bed of straw which cushioned some of the fall and allowed him to survive without a scratch.
The dress instead ... well was a mess, full of tears, holes, dirty and grimy from making really sucked.
His mother would never have forgiven myself.
But where were you? It looked like it was over in a maze, he couldn't recognize his whereabouts, even knew of its existence. Maybe her father would know ...
His father! Had to go to warn him!
Those traitors of Baldwin and Ranieri were to let the Normans in the village to plunder and by pirates, his father had to become aware of the ill done to organize the defences of the village!
But as it was to warn him from down there?
It was necessary to find the exit but it was easier said than done.
OK, one step at a time, she said to herself. One step at a time.

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Came from the ceiling, a good omen, perhaps it was a sign that there was a way out.
ADE continued to walk in those dark, moist ravines, most likely under the village and those were old caves and trails carved in ancient times by the Etruscans.
His father often told him of stories and legends that ancient people, about how they had built with the help of fairies and giant monsters the village in one night.
But Hades knew they were just Fables, by now she was great! Only he loved listening to his father in front of the huge fireplace in the great Hall, to see him move his arms to describe monsters and adventures, was kidnapped by her tale and often fall asleep on the carpet while placidly crackled the wood on the fire.
All of a sudden a sinister noise caught his attention. Came from the bottom of the trail he was running.
Hades went into hiding. He did not believe in fairy tales, true, but now she was afraid.
It was the terrible OGRE cavemen? Or the worm mangiaterra? Or the Dragon of the caves?
A faint light neared, while within the walls of the stone labyrinth echoing claims someone's footsteps approaching inexorably.

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[aesop_parallax img=”https://www.visitfiumicino.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/01/29858241.jpg” parallaxbg=”on” captionposition=”bottom-left” lightbox=”off” floater=”on” floaterposition=”left” floaterdirection=”none”] [aesop_content color=”#ffffff” background=”#333333″ columns=”1″ position=”none” imgrepeat=”no-repeat” floaterposition=”left” floaterdirection=”up” revealfx=”off”] Una strana figura apparve dall’ombra, aveva in mano una torcia…
Was her father!
ADE ran to embrace him, frightened and cold.
"Hades, what are you doing here in the caves? Is no place for a girl like you "
"Father forgive me but I am lost, I wanted to run it by you"
"Run? Why is that? "
"Because they want to attack us. The Normans they want to attack us, "
"The Normans? Where? And what do you know about dei Normanni?! "
Hades told him everything to the father, for wire and sign, what had happened, the great fear, the fall and the caves he had met, her father took her in his arms, kissed her and I'll go with you outside of the caves.
Outside it was dark and the guardians of the village had lit torches along all the paths of the village.
The guard had been alerted.
The Normans were coming but they found someone to welcome them thanks to the courageous Ade!

How it will turn out?

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