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Copyright 2002 Josiah Lebowitz 2550 I Road Grand Junction, CO 81505 970 257-0311 JTL9000@gmail.com

Guardian of The Stone

Book 1 of The Verities Silex
By Josiah Lebowitz

To my grandparents Harriet and Saul Lebowitz. Thanks for the card games and for helping edit this book.

Kengara and all characters and places from his world are Copyright Jesse Noar and used with permission. And you shall know the truth, And the truth shall set you free

Prologue
The setting sun cast its golden rays upon the rippling lake. A cool breeze blew across the tranquil waters, tousling the hair of the couple on the bank. The boy sat and stared out over the water with a wistful look in his gray eyes. His only movements were to steal brief glances at his companion. With his arm around her, the girl seemed content to sit there and let her head rest on his shoulder, a peaceful smile covering her face. Her gray eyes were almost hidden by her long blue bangs but she didn't care. As long as she could stay here, by his side, nothing mattered. "Just think Kren." she spoke in a soft and beautiful voice. "In two months we will be married." her smile grew as she shifted even closer to Kren. "Yes Lucia." Kren smiled down at her. "And someday," Lucia continued, "you shall be chief of The People of the Silex. My Kren, the chief of the village" "Yes," Kren looked off into the distance, "it's as good a life as any man could want." "But something's wrong, isn't it?" the girl frowned. "I know you Kren. What's wrong? Is it me?" "Nothing could ever be wrong with you Lucia." Krens gaze swept over the lake. "It's just, well, don't you ever wonder what's outside the covering? We've been in this village all our lives, never aloud to leave I'm not unhappy But sometimes I just want to know what things are like outside. Even if it's just more woods and villages like this, I want to see them, just once" "I know what you mean." Lucia sighed. "But we should never leave the village. Youve heard the stories about the outside. People there lie and kill and steal. Here, with The Silex to guide us, we have no problems Everyone is happy There is no evil This is the perfect place." "I know Lucia." Kren murmured softly. "But I still wonder" he smiled. "Don't worry, when our wedding comes I will stop talking about the outside. I'll be happy to stay here with you forever..." 4 It was one day later that everything began. Kren was walking past the many thatched wooden houses that made up the village and calling out greetings to everyone he saw. They all knew him there, and he knew them. The village stretched out over a vast grassy plain and consisted of some forty houses, as well as The Hall of The Silex, with the eastern edge of the village almost reaching the lake. And shortly beyond that was the eastern edge of the covering, the magical barrier

that kept anyone from the outside from ever finding the village. No one went beyond the covering, it was a way of life. Besides, hardly any could reenter the village once they had left as it required a certain spell known only to a special few. The sun had already sunk below the horizon when Kren reached his home, the chief's home. It was larger then any other building in the town except for The Hall of The Silex. His grandfather had lived in that home as well as his father before him, and his father before him, all the way back to the founding of the village. The founding Some said the village had been there since the beginning of time. Maybe it had. The People of The Silex had been there as long as any could remember. Hidden under the covering, no one else knew the village even existed. The people there had been entrusted with a very important job which some said The Creator Himself had given it to them. No one knew that for certain but everyone in the village knew their purpose. They were the protectors of The Verities Silex, The Truth Stone. They kept The Silex safe from harm and The Silex gave them truth and justice. Everyone in the village was ready to lay down their lives to save The Silex. After all, it was the very reason for their existence. Kren entered the house to find his parents talking on the couch in front of the fire. They both had gray eyes, like everyone in the village, and brown hair. Together they led the village and, as Prince of The Silex, Kren would take over when his father died or stepped down. Kren greeted his parents then walked up the stairs to his room. His bed sat in the corner with a small bookshelf against the opposite wall. It was a simple room but all he'd ever needed. His books contained the history and laws of the village as well as all he knew about the outside world. A place full of noble heroes who defeated evil and rescued fair maidens, if the books were to be believed Kren picked up a well-worn volume of The Journeys of Orlandu Onstrond, one of his favorites, yawned, and sat down on his bed Then it happened. A flash of red lit the night as the sound of screams pierced the still air! Whats going on? Kren raced to the window. Everywhere people were running and screaming. Flames spread rapidly, consuming the houses on the outskirts while dark clothed men attacked the villagers. Then he heard the bell. The bell which had been silent since the founding, the bell which all hoped would never be rung. Dimly, as if in a dream, Kren could hear his father's voice, "Everyone, prepare for battle! Protect The Silex!" Kren raced down the stairs and out the door. Everything was happening too fast to comprehend, only one thought ran through his mind Protect The Silex! He sprinted out into the chaos and yanked his sword free from its scabbard. One of the black cloaked swordsmen was instantly on him but Kren was faster. He'd been trained in the sword his entire life, the black cloaked man never had a chance as Kren's blade pierced his heart. Before the attacker could even finish his death throes Kren was gone. He had to reach The Hall of The Silex. The others would be fine, all the villagers had been trained with weapons. Most had thought that they would never need the knowledge but it was part of their duty as protectors of The Silex. And now here they were, fighting valiantly as fires blazed around them. It was everything he could hope for from the village, from his people. But, as Kren soon saw, the swordsmen were only a diversion. Several forms, their features hidden by long glittering robes, were gliding through the dark streets. They almost seemed to glow in the pale light of the fires that flew from their hands Mages!

Although magic was taught in the village, there were currently very few able magicians. Not everyone could learn magic and even those who could found the path very difficult. The mages must be dealt with, but not yet The Silex came first Kren continued his race towards the hall as fire rained from the sky and explosions shook the town. He had to save The Silex! At last he was there. The screams of the villagers and clang of swords had almost vanished, but he didn't notice, the hall was in sight. The long building stood in the exact center of the village, built solely to house The Silex. Inside, the walls were covered with elaborate carvings and paintings, telling the story of the village across the generations. Kren put on a final burst of speed as he mounted the steps but it was not fast enough. A tremendous explosion rent the night as an enormous blast of magical energy smashed into the hall. The force of the blast hurled Kren back as the building was instantaneously engulfed in flames. As the hall began to collapse the mysterious attackers vanished into the night. Soon the only sound in the village was the crackling of flames Kren stared in numb disbelief at the burning hall, unable to believe his own eyes. Then, a figure burst from the doomed building. The person staggered towards him then doubled over in a coughing fit and collapsed. It was Lucia! Blood oozed from a wound on the back of her head and trickled down onto her burnt clothes but, clutched tightly in her hand, was The Verities Silex. "Kren!" she gasped as he gently lifted her head from the ground. "Here, The Silex." she held out a glowing blue crystal which Kren carefully placed in his pocket. "And, take this" with a trembling hand Lucia removed the thin gold chain from around her neck. It was an item Kren knew well as he had given it to her for her birthday three years ago. "Why?" Kren stammered as she thrust the necklace into his hand. "Take it, to, remember me, by." she was having trouble talking between all the coughing fits. "Don't talk like that! You'll be fine!" Krens eyes widened, his voice filled with desperation. "Kren," she smiled slightly, "remember all the good, times we've had, together? Our games, and walks Those were the, best, moments of, my life. I've always loved you. All I, wanted was, to be your, your wife I'm sorry, that, it'll never, be" "Stop it!" Kren could feel the blood from her wound dripping onto his hands. She'll be ok! She has to!!! "Kiss me, please" Lucias eyes were sad and imploring. Without a word, Kren raised her head and their lips met. Time seemed to slow almost to a stop as they kissed but Kren could still feel the tears stinging his eyes. The fires blazing around him, the twinkling of the stars, the blood, Lucias blood, coating his fingers All seemed to freeze during that moment, there was only him and Lucia. After what seemed like an eternity they broke apart. "Lucia," his voice caught, "I've always loved you too and," She motioned for him to be quiet. "Thank you, Kren." she was smiling but tears glistened in her eyes. "For, everything" her voice was growing fainter. "Good, goodbye" with the sweet smile that Kren loved on her face, Lucia's eyes slowly closed, and then, she was gone. "Lucia!!!" Kren frantically felt for a pulse but there was none. LUCIA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! "Why?" Kren sobbed, tears streaming down his face. He had The Silex but what did it matter? Lucia was dead. Dead

Still holding her lifeless body Kren just gazed down at her face. Lucia would never laugh again, never smile again, never whisper in his ear or hold him in her warm embrace "No" he continued to cry. This cant be happening! It cant!!! "NOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Kren's anguished cry tore through the night as the village burned around him.

Chapter 1 The Man With No Reason to Live

Dead leaves crunched under Krens feet as he walked through the forest. Tall trees towered above him, putting the forest into a perpetual twilight, as birds sang high in the braches above. Kren hated them and envied them Hated them for the carefree life they lived but envied them for it as well. His whole life had been torn apart on that fateful day six months ago. His home, his friends, his family, his love All torn away from him in one instant, never to be returned He would have given anything to change that day, but nothing could. I just want to die, he sighed wearily, then it will all be over. No more of this stupid wandering around the world. Why did I ever want to see it anyway? Theres nothing but people scheming for their own gain, its not like the books at all. Why cant I die? Die and be with my family again, be with Lucia again a tear slipped down his face. No matter how much he wanted to die Kren knew that he couldnt. One thing and only one thing kept him aliveThe Silex. He had been bound from birth to protect The Silex. As long as it existed he could never die willingly. He would fight an entire army to protect The Silex and would not fall until the last drop of blood had been drained from his body. So he had been bound, so he would do. Krens thoughts drifted back to the time after the destruction of the village He had buried Lucia the following morning. No one else was left. There only corpses, some burned by the flames, others pierced by enemy swords. Of the rest of the villagers there was no sign. Had they fled the apocalypse that put an end to the village? Had the flames consumed them? Had they been carried off as prisoners? Had some managed to survive as he had? Would he ever know? After burying Lucia he had left the village. All he had were the clothes on his back, a little gold, his sword, Lucias chain, and The Silex And so it had begun. Wondering from village to village, town to town, through forests, over planes, across rivers On and on and on. That was his life now, an aimless traveler who had been dealt a cruel hand by the winds of change called fate. Everywhere he went looked the same to his weary eyes. Another house, another inn, another tree All spoke of life, most of happiness, something he was sure he could never find again Krens sharp ears picked up a rustling in the bushes. He whirled as a strange creature charged out of the undergrowth and headed straight for him. Though he had never seen one before he knew it what is was. The thin leathery body, the long arms and legs, the razor sharp talons, and the needle-like teeth protruding from its mouth It sprinted towards him on all fours, quickly closing the gap between them. A semblance of a smile curled its mouth as its long pointed ears flapped in the wind. A deadly poison oozed from its mouth, even one drop of which could be fatal if not treated immediately. Everywhere it dripped the plants sizzled and burned to ash.

Kren clenched his fists and concentrated. Lights of every color flared around him as he let the magic build. The creature was only seven feet away Five Three With a terrible screech it leapt into the air, mouth open, claws outstretched. The creature was only a foot away when Kren reacted. With a shout, he threw up his hands as a brilliant white ray shot forth. The creature let out a scream even more horrible than before as it was enveloped by the blast but the scream only lasted an instant, the monster was gone before it hit the ground. Kren bent down to study it. A small pile of smoking black ash was all the remained of the grimlock. He remembered them well from the stories he had used to love. Dark creatures of pure evil, they killed for the sheer joy of killing but would follow the bidding of a master more evil than they. However, they were rarely seen outside of gleemens tales and bards songs. That was one of the first things he had learned since setting forth into the outside world. Heroes, monsters, and epic quests existed almost solely in legends and songs. A lot of people even doubted the existence of the evil creatures in the stories. The land outside was not a land of adventure, just of people living their lives. Maybe there were heroes like in the stories, sometimes, somewhere But not here and not now. There was one other thing Kren remembered about grimlocks, they never hunted alone. He stood and drew his sword as the magic power continued to flow through him, filling his every vein with life and energy. Everything seemed brighter and more real when he used magic but he knew the dangers of holding it for too long. Using magic was a constant battle, a battle to control the powerful force without it controlling you. The longer you fought, the harder it became. If you faltered the magic would take control and then there would be no telling what would happen. Sometimes it would burn out your magical powers but it had also been known to drive people into a blind rage, striking out at anything and everything. Magic had a mind of its own but it was meant to be controlled by its host, not to control them. Kren could see the Grimlocks blood red eyes watching him from the undergrowth. He was surrounded. I know youre there! he screamed into the dark forest. Come out and kill me! I want to die so kill me if you have the skill! At once, fourteen of the sickly brownish-green colored Grimlocks leapt from their hiding places and rushed him from all sides. Kren just stood and waited, calm and yearning. I will fight my best! His grip tightened on his sword. But I pray that they have the strength to defeat me. 4 Meanwhile, on anther world, in the country of Taabooreea Kengara lay back on the soft grass inside the Taabooreea Elite Guilds main courtyard, his green eyes reflecting the distant starlight. If not for his eyes, you could not even see the jet-black feline as he gazed up at the moon, floating there among the stars. He loved to do this, just lay back and watch the night sky Sometimes Katlena or Darwing joined him in observing the magnificent heavens and once even guild master Herlas himself, but tonight he was alone. Suddenly the wind began to howl and the stars seemed to swim before him as a strange feeling swept over Kengara. He was awake, but he was not He was there, but he was not He had had this feeling only two times before and it always boded something important. Because, when he had this feeling, it meant that The Great One was about to speak to him.

Kengara the voice seemed to surround him A commanding voice, a voice that spoke of knowledge and life The voice of The Great One, the creator of the world. Kengara the Great One spoke again. I have something for you to do Yes Sir, the cat spoke, command me and I will obey. Almost immediately his world began to fade even more, the moon and stars, the grass, the lights shining from the guild All faded till nothing was left but blackness Kengara awoke to pine needles poking through his fur. He stood and looked around. It was morning and he was standing atop a small hill with scattered trees surrounding him. Dew dripped from their branches, reflecting the light of the rising sun as a small breeze whistled through the branches. Kengara strode away from the trees and surveyed the surrounding landscape. The hill he was standing on appeared to be on the edge of a large forest which stretched to the west as far as he could see. A hilly valley was spread to the east, all green with the grass of late spring. After the valley came mountains, blue and white spires reaching up into the clouds. A large village, or possibly a city, lay nestled in the valley perhaps three lars from his current position. He could see smoke rising from the chimneys of the innumerous wooden houses as the people inside prepared breakfast. There were many roads leading to and from the village. Most led off across the valley, no doubt to farms and other villages, others led west towards the forest, and one lone road pointed due north, towards the mountains. Kengara stretched and started towards the village. Maybe there he could find out exactly where he was. But, if not, it didnt matter very much. It would not make any difference if he was in Taabooreea, Eloosoo, or even in some place he had never been before. He had a mission from The Great One, and he knew what to do next. 4 Kren sank to the ground, exhausted from the battle and disgusted with his opponents. They were dark creatures, burn them! Why couldnt they have been stronger? He stared disdainfully at what was left of the Grimlocks. Some, like the first, had been reduced to ash while the rest had been chopped to pieces by his blade. Kren sighed and wiped his sword on the grass. Who knew what the blood of such fiends could do? Then, with a last look back, he started off into the trees once more. It was nearly dusk when Kren found a clear stream running through the forest. He drank deeply and refilled his water skin. The next village could be days further for all he knew. The people in the last town had just told him through the forest but they had also warned him of the dangers lurking within. That was why he had chosen this route over the others. Danger, a better chance of finding something that could finish him off. Suddenly a scream echoed through the trees. A female voice, shouting for help Without a second thought, Kren leapt over the stream and sprinted in the direction of the cry. Someone is in trouble! He would do his best save the girl but, if he failed, it would finally be over Kren skidded to a stop in a small clearing and there she was. She was a young woman, about the same age as himself, wearing dark purple breeches and a matching tunic with shimmering pink hair reaching far down her back. Despite her pale face, her hands were steady as she shot arrow after arrow into a monstrous form in the center of the clearing.

Kren strained to see through the gathering darkness A Troll. He had seen several of them before on his travels, hulking gray beats standing about ten feet tall, they had thick muscular limbs and usually carried large clubs. And, although rather dumb, they were ferocious and would eat almost anything. With a stupid laugh the troll continued forward as the girls arrow bounced off its thick hide. Kren drew his sword and charged. The troll just stopped for a moment when it heard Krens battle cry swiveling its large ugly head around as its dull black eyes tried to find where the shout had come from. It finally spotted Kren then looked from him to the girl, trying to figure out which would make a better meal. Its thoughts were interrupted as Kren slashed it across the arm. Howling in rage, the beast swung its club. Kren jumped nimbly aside as the massive hunk of wood and spikes crashed into the ground next to him then he ran in and struck the troll another blow on its chest. One thing he had learned from the other trolls hed battled, they could take a lot of hits before going down. Kren stabbed it once more and jumped back. The troll furiously swung its club as Kren once again jumped to the side, this time managing to hit the troll across the arm in the process. The troll swung again and again Kren jumped but this time it didnt go so easily. The troll, expecting the move, halted its swing and slammed its massive fist into the young mans chest. He flew back and dropped to the ground as the monster raised its club again for a crushing blow. I almost lost. Kren watched the club swing downward. It would be so easy just to lie here But I cant. He rolled to the side, narrowly dodging the blow. The sudden searing pain of the clubs spikes cutting a gash in his left arm told him just how close it had been. Kren jumped to his feet. His chest hurt from the blow and the wound on his arm was bleeding heavily but that wouldnt stop him. Again he lunged, and again and again, each time barely evading the trolls blows. At last it managed to land another punch. Kren hit the ground hard. He tried to get up but couldnt. Frantically gulping oxygen, he tried to stand, but it wasnt enough. He needed air. The troll swung again. Its over. Kren closed his eyes and smiled. I hope that the girl escaped. He lay still and waited for the crushing blow, but it never came. Suddenly the troll let out a terrible bellow. Kren opened his eyes, why hadnt it killed him? Instead of attacking, the troll was frantically groping at its face, the shaft of an arrow sticking out of what had once been its left eye. The girl still stood, bow in hand, on the opposite end of the clearing. Kren took another deep breath and staggered to his feet, dying would have to wait. With a shout, he lunged and drove his sword through the trolls heart. The monster gave once last cry then fell to the ground with a tremendous crash and lay still, thick green blood pouring from its wounds. Kren tried to take a step then fell to his knees as a wave of dizziness swept over him. His chest was a mass of pain and he felt weak from loss of blood. Maybe I will die after all. He dropped to his knees. Lucia Everything became went black Unconscious, Kren did not see the girl drop her bow and hurry over to him. He did not see as magic power filled her. He did not even feel the sparkling blue healing glow that surrounded him. When Kren awoke, the pain in his chest was gone and he felt almost as strong as before. Evil burn it, Im still alive! Why cant I just die in peace? He opened his eyes and looked around. He was still in the clearing where he had fought the troll but it was at least an hour later. It was night now and little bits of starlight made their way through the canopy of trees to cast their twinkling lights upon the ground. A small fire blazed in front of him

and on the other side stood the girl, stirring the contents of a small metal pot hanging over the fire. Her pink hair glowed bright orange in the light of the flames as, eyes almost closed, she softly hummed a melody. Oh, youre awake! she stopped humming and walked over to him. How do you feel? Im fine. Kren sat up. Are you the one that healed me? Yes. the girl smiled and knelt beside him. You had several cracked ribs and had lost a lot of blood. Youre very lucky, if you had been hurt much more I might not have been able to save you. Thanks, I guess. Kren muttered. I guess? the girls brown eyes sparkled as she laughed. Thats not something most people say to someone who just saved their life but I guess it will do for now. So, do you have a name? Kren. he took his first good look at the girl. She was nearly as tall as him and looked more fit and athletic then most of the girls he had seen since entering the outside world. And with her cheerful smile, bright eyes, kind face, and long pink hair, any would call her pretty and most beautiful. Thats a nice name. she sat and looked him up and down. So, Kren, what are you doing out here? Not many people go so far into this forest. Im a traveler. he replied, voice devoid of emotion. I dont have a home so I roam the world because I have nowhere to return to. Sounds like me. the girl grinned, her voice was soft and happy but determined as well. It all suggested the inner strength she had shone earlier. Not many girls, or men for that matter, would have stood there shooting arrows at an advancing troll, much less stayed to help when someone arrived to save them. Im Linka. she continued. I travel too. she paused. Are you by any chance going to Wyleen? Yeah. Kren replied. Is it far? I cant say for sure, Linka answered, but I think its no more then a days travel from here. Thanks. Kren stood. Then I guess Ill be going. Hey wait! Linka grabbed his arm. Youve got to at least stay for dinner. Its my way of saying thanks for saving me. But you saved me too. Kren pulled his arm free. Besides, Linka returned to stirring her stew, Im going to Wyleen as well and I could use someone like you around in case I run into more trolls. You want to travel together? Kren leaned back against a tree. Well, you did say that you had nowhere in particular to go, and my trips keep getting more dangerous. Id like to hire you as my bodyguard, if youre interested. Ill pay you nine silver trills a week. A bodyguard huh? Kren reached into his money pouch felt the remaining coins, there were only two left. The Silex would not let him starve so hed have to earn a living somehow. Alright. Kren walked over. I do need the money. Perfect. Linka smiled and held out her hand. Kren shook it. Now, Linka brushed her hair out of her eyes, sit down, the stew is just about done.

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Chapter 2 A Caravan to the Northern Lands

Shouts rang and water splashed as the ship pulled into the harbor in Wyleen. But this was nothing unusual. Wyleen wasnt an ocean city but water trade abounded non-theless. After all, with the Tetlangale River flowing through its center, Wyleen was the farthest inland any ship could go on this side of the Regon Mountains. So, there they went. The crew of the small galleon scurried about on deck securing ropes, lowering sails, unloading cargo, and all the million and one other tasks that needed to be completed on a trading vessel. All was hustle and bustle, shouts and orders. A man stood on the foredeck. Tall and hulking, his enormous muscles rippled beneath heavily tanned skin whenever he moved, which was often. No matter how good the crew was they always needed supervision. Still, this man, despite his complete command of the sailors, was not the captain. Down below, in the captains cabin, another man stood. He was slightly taller then average, his height emphasized by the smaller sized furnishings on the ship. Staring wistfully out the large porthole he absentmindedly ran his fingers over the red bandana that almost covered his light red hair. With a sigh he turned to survey the room, now fingering the small gold earring in his right ear. He was going to miss this place. The desk, the bed, the maps and charts, the room itself But he was going to miss the sea most of all There was no telling how long he would be gone. Days, weeks, months, years The thought of leaving was nearly unbearable and none could say whether or not hed find a happy ending at the conclusion of his journey. Sadly, he bent to pick up the last of his possessions. The jeweled cutlass and matching scabbard came first, fastened securely to his belt, then a thin silver chain and locket. As he held the glittering silver disk in his hand the man could not resist taking another look at the picture within. A face stared back at him from the locket. A womans face, a beautiful women, with long fiery red hair, dark eyes, and a happy smile. Hang on Sorrel. he brushed a lone tear from his eye. I be coming. With a last sigh, he shut the locket and let his hand close around the last of his possessions. The last and, besides the locket, the most dear. Strangely, he wasnt even sure what it was. Long and hollow with a ring on the end, the twisted spiked tube was the darkest shade of black. Made of an unknown substance with incredible strength, even in the brightest light could not discern the complex patterns carved all around it. At times the blackness almost seemed to suck up the light, an ominous thought. Still, the shape was familiar. A key maybe But a key to what? Cradling the object, he carefully placed it on the silver chain by the locket. I may not know what this key doth be. He slipped the chain around his neck and tucked it under his loose white shirt. But if this work it doth be the key that will bring me happiness again. With a last look behind, he opened the thick wooden door and walked up onto the busy deck. Now it was time to take a last look around the ship, his ship. He had helped build the smooth oak deck, the towering cedar masts, and the sturdy ash frame. It was him that had first tied the ropes and secured the sails His eyes watered as he thought of leaving his beloved Galveston. Sorrel was the only one that could make him leave the Galveston and the sea.

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Captain Blaine! Blaine turned to see his stocky first mate Algernon hurrying over to him. So, you really do be going captain? Algernon was a brave man who feared neither man, nor ghost, nor storm, but now his voice trembled as he thought of life without his beloved captain. Ay, that I be. Blaine put his hand on the first mates bare shoulder. Youll be in charge till I return so quit yer blubbering! Ill return, dont ya worry. Not even the thrice cursed flames of Moniordeith itself can keep me from the sea! I know that captain. Algernon slumped down dejectedly, his form dwarfing that of the captain. But me an the crew, we hate ta see ya leave. Im not running a ship load a babies! Blaine yelled. Now knuckle down and get ta work! Ar, Ill wait for ye at the hideout when my business do be complete. Ay sir! Algernon straightened up. We eagerly await yer safe return. As Blaine walked towards the gangplank his crew called out wishes for a safe and speedy return. He would miss them as well. A terrible wrenching filled his heart as he stepped off the ramp and onto the solid unmoving surface of the dock. He wanted to cry but it wouldnt do for a respected sea captain like himself to go about blubbering like a baby. But even after he joined the crowd filling the streets, he couldnt keep from looking back, till, at last, even the sails of the Galveston were hidden behind the dull brown buildings. 4 The suns light was trickling down through the trees the next morning as Kren and Linka prepared to break camp. The clearing looked a lot different in the bright light of morning then it had the night before. The plants covering the ground, dark shadows in the evening light, had become bright green grass, small blue flowers, and even several purple riding whips, all sparkling with morning dew. If not for the dead troll lying on the opposite side, the clearing would have been a beautiful and peaceful place. There were a lot of riding whips back home Kren looked sadly down at the long thin flowers. Their shape, as well as the distinctive curve near the end, had given them their name. Ready? not catching Krens somber mood, Linka was cheerful and eager to get started. She was carrying her pack with one arm and her bow and quiver were strapped securely to her back. Yes my lady. Kren shouldered his pack and turned his gaze away from the flowers. Dont call me that! Linkas eyes flashed dangerously. Startled, Kren froze. For an instant, Linka seemed very different from the cheerful girl she had been so far. She wore an angry expression, her voice was harsh and cold, and her eyes a mixture of anger and fear. What did I do? Kren frowned. As quickly as the change had come, it disappeared. Sorry. Linka smiled. I just dont like formal titles, ok? Please, just call me Linka. Alright, Linka. Kren slowly let his breath out. What had that been about? Shall we go? Lets. They started off into the forest, Linka confidently leading the way, till they reached a tree where a horse was tied. The beautiful silver animal almost seemed to glow in the sunlight. It had been grazing on the damp grass but raised its head at Linkas call.

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This is Nalla. Linka affectionately stroked the mares muzzle. Just like the mages Krens thoughts turned once again to that fateful night. Burn it! Does everything have to remind me? He shut his eyes, trying to block out the memories, but it did no good. Every fire he saw reminded him of the flames burning the village, every family reminded him of the people he had known and every beautiful girl reminded him of Lucia Are you alright? Linka had mounted Nalla and was staring curiously down at him. Yeah, Im fine. Kren lied. Lets get going. Ok. Linka removed a thick circular disk from her pocket and stared at it for a moment before pointing out the direction. Linka stopped and check the disk several times over the course of the morning. Finally Krens curiosity got the better of him. What is that thing? he asked as Linka once again withdrew it from her pocket. Its a compass. she frowned. Havent you seen one before? No. Kren shook his head. Here, but be careful with it. she handed him the compass. It contained, beneath a face of glass, a large arrow and several letters. See the red side of the arrow? Linka tapped the glass. It always points north. So you just turn the compass to line up north with the arrow Kren did so, surprised to see that the arrow did not turn with the rest of the compass. Now you know which direction is which. Linka concluded. Doesnt seem all that useful. Kren handed the bronze compass back to the girl. You can tell directions using the sun and stars. But what if its cloudy? Linka continued walking. A compass is much quicker and more convenient. Im surprised you havent seen one before, theyre pretty common. Kren shrugged. They hadnt had such things in The Village of The Silex, people who never traveled had no need for devices that told the direction. But he was not about to tell Linka that. It was early afternoon when they finally reached the end of the forest. Sunlight spilled down in torrents as they stared across a long grassy expanse of plains and hills. In the distance they could see the city of Wyleen. A muddy brown river flowed right into the midst of the city with several boats sailing in both directions. Wyleens buildings looked the same as everywhere else, plenty of dull wooden structures with occasional mud-thatched and stone ones to break the trend. Small wisps of smoke rose from various chimneys. And there, in the center of the city, lay a large castle of gray stone, its spires and flags piercing high into the sky. A wall made of the same thick stone surrounded the castle, a smaller version of the wall that surrounding the city. There, no doubt, King Hernon reigned. Kren had heard a lot about the king since he had begun his travels. He was king of most of the land south of the Regon Mountains, no doubt the towering snow capped peaks Kren could see in the distance. Many people talked about the king and his queen, Jebeth. Some blessed them, some cursed them, and some couldnt care one way or the other, but everyone had something to say about them and Kren listened. From what he had gathered, Hernon was a good king, if not an incredible one, who was, for the most part, fair and just. Are you just going to stare at it all day? Linka called.

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Kren blinked, Linka and Nalla were already a good thirty paces ahead of him. He ran to catch up and soon they were walking together across the plain towards Wyleen. 4 The guards barely gave Kren and Linka a second glance as they passed through the gate and into the city. And it was no wonder why; everywhere throngs of people jammed the streets with a steady stream passing in and out of the large gate. If the guards stopped to check everyone it would likely take days to get in. But while the guards paid no heed to the girl riding the silver horse and the boy with the sword walking by her side, someone else did. The figure, covered with a long black cloak, leaned against a nearby building and watched the people entering the city. As the figures hooded eyes caught sight of Kren and Linka it knew that they were the ones it had been waiting for. And when they headed off down the street, the figure slowly followed. Kren swiveled his head around trying to see everywhere at once as they made their way down the main street. In all of his six months of traveling he had never been anywhere this big or with this many people. But he also remembered his job and always kept at least half an eye on Linka. After all, he was her bodyguard. Aside from all the people, Kren saw occasional creatures roaming the place as well. Dwarves seemed to be a relatively common site on the city streets, their short height and long beards easily setting them apart from the others. He also spotted a few elves walking by, who, aside from their almost feminine build and pointed ears, looked very human. Before today he had only seen such creatures and places in his dreams and several drawings in his favorite books. After the initial shock of the city had worn off, Kren began scanning the crowd as they pushed past. Linka, who had dismounted and was now leading Nalla, seemed to be used to large cities and was paying attention only to where they were going. Kren, on the other hand, was supposed to keep her safe and he had grown much less trusting since leaving his village. You never knew what kind of rogues might be lurking in a large place like this. Cutthroats, purse-snatchers? It wasnt like The Village of The Silex at all. It was then that Kren noticed the person in the black cloak. Strange for someone to be wearing a dark cloak like that on such a warm day. The thought lasted only an instant and, in a moment, he had forgotten all about the mysterious figure. Where are we going? he asked several minutes later. An inn. Linka forced her way through the crowd. I know a good one near here and I dont know about you but I could use a decent meal and a bath. Kren just nodded and continued scanning the crowds. As they turned a corner he caught another glimpse of that black cloaked stranger. It was probably just a coincidence but then again Curious, he kept casually glancing behind every couple of minutes. The black cloaked person was always there. He was about to tell Linka but stopped when she pointed to a large building across the street. The brightly painted wooden sign above the door proudly proclaimed the name, The Merry Traveler, for all to see. Here we are. Linka grinned. Come on! Ill tell her later. Kren followed Linka up to the door. She handed Nallas reins to a gangly stable boy then stepped inside. The common room was large and cheery. Servant girls dashed back and forth, cleaning the tables, as a few scattered customers sat and sipped their drinks. The large fireplace

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was dark and cold as there was no need of a fire this early in the afternoon. Linka quickly found the balding innkeeper. I need rooms for myself and my, uh, retainer. she found a word to put to Krens position. Id also like baths and dinner for both of us. No problem lass. the innkeeper looked them over. I have a nice room with servants quarters attached. Will that do? Linka turned to look at Kren and he nodded. She was paying so he had no reason to complain. That will be fine. Linka answered. Alright then. the man rubbed his large hands together. That will be thirteen trills mlady. he took the coins Linka handed him. Dinner will be round seven oclock and you can have your baths soon as youre ready. That would be now for me. Linka stretched. Its been too long already. The innkeeper called to a young servant girl and told her to show Linka to the womens bathing room. As she started to walk away, Kren sprinted after her. And what are you doing? Linka turned. Im supposed to guard you. he replied. Not when Im bathing you idiot! Linka glared at him while the servant girl giggled. Oh, uh, right. Krens face took on a reddish tinge. Ill see you later then. he walked back to the innkeeper. There were already several men there when Kren entered the bathing room. They all lounged in the large metal tubs while their clothing was being cleaned. He quickly stripped and piled his clothes on a stool for the staff to take. Reaching a vacant tub he placed his sword, Lucias necklace, and the pouch with The Silex on the floor in easy reach. He had not let them stray from his sight since leaving the village nor did he intend to. Kren sighed, leaned back, and enjoyed the feeling of the warm water on his body. Come to think of it, that black cloaked person probably wasnt following us. He slid forward and let the water go up over his shoulders. This is a big city, he was probably just going in the same direction. With that problem no longer weighing him down, Kren devoted himself wholly to getting clean and relaxed. 4 Krens thoughts may have been on a different note had he seen what was taking place in the common room at that instant as a black cloaked stranger casually strolled up to the bar. One or two people looked up from their drinks but only for a second. Just another patron, what did they care? Im looking for some friends of mine. the person, voice muffled by the thick hood, addressed the innkeeper. Any chance theyre staying here? One is a girl with long pink hair and the other is a brown haired boy with a sword. Oh yes. the innkeeper bobbed his head. Theyre here but both are bathing right now. Thanks. the stranger held out some coins. Id like a room too. 4

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Kren and Linka met in the common room a little over an hour later. Their things had been stowed in their rooms but it was still mid-afternoon and neither had thoughts of spending all day at the inn. Im going out. Linka announced. Right. Kren stood. You dont have to come with me. Linka started towards the door. Im your bodyguard. Kren reminded her. Oh come on! she tossed her head back haughtily. Thats for when we run into monsters, here in the city I can take care of myself just fine! A city can be as dangerous as a forest, if not more so. Kren ran his hand over the hilt of his sword. Aw fine, you can come if you want. Here, she handed Kren several coins, your payment for yesterday and today. Kren put the coins in his pouch then followed Linka as she threaded her way through the crowded streets. A couple hours later Linka was getting tired of shopping. It was more fun then it had been before shed begun her journey but there was only so much you could take. Kren, on the other hand, followed right behind her, seemingly indifferent to where they went. Neither had purchased much. Linka had stopped only to replenish her supply of arrows and a few other necessities while Kren had bought nothing but a small knife. The price had been high but the quality was excellent and knives had infinite uses. Cutting, carving, even a basic weapon if he was ever caught without his sword. Linka also had a dagger strapped to her belt but she had gotten it long before. As they walked back towards the inn, Kren spotted a familiar figure lurking behind them. Follow me. he grabbed Linkas arm, pulled her into a small alley, and ducked behind an old rotting crate. What are you? Linka yanked her arm free but Kren motioned for her to be quiet. After a long moment, the person in the black cloak strode into the alley and took a quick look around before hurrying towards a fork in the passage right behind where Kren and Linka were hiding. Kren waited till the person was right on top of them before acting. Quick as a lightning, he jumped and grabbed the strangers arm. Before he could react, Krens sword was hovering over his throat. Who are you and why are you following us? Kren demanded. When the stranger made no effort to answer, Kren ripped off the cloak and flung it aside. A girl? he gasped as the black cloth fluttered to the dusty earth. Held tightly in his grasp stood a teenage girl. She looked about Linkas age and height and was wearing a similar tunic and breeches of a brownish gray. Large green eyes stared cautiously at Kren and Linka. Straw colored hair, slightly tousled by the hood of her cloak, hung down just past her shoulders nearly covering her pointed ears. A coiled whip hung from her belt. But her most distinguishing feature was definitely the tail. The girl continued eyeing them as her long tail, the same straw yellow as her hair, flicked through the air behind her, just reaching the top of her head. Well? Answer me! Kren pressed his blade against her neck. Fine! in a surprising display of strength, the girl yanked her arm out of Krens grasp. My name is Xalane and Im following you because the spirits told me to!

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You see, Im an augur. Xalane explained as she, Kren, and Linka walked down the street towards their inn. Krens sword was sheathed but he still kept a wary eye on the beastgirl. For some strange reason Linka had told him to let her go and, if she chose, to allow her accompany them for the time being. But Linkas trust did not ease Krens suspicions. That means spirits talk to me. she continued, showing the set of pointed teeth on either side of her mouth each time she spoke. They tell me things and sometimes even answer my questions. Most of the time they just babble on about unimportant stuff that isnt worth trying to understand but this time it was crystal clear. They told me to come to this city and find some certain people so I came and waited by the city gate. Ive been here for over a week but then today you two showed and I knew then that you were the ones I was waiting for. Ive got no idea why but Im supposed to stay with you for a while. Lets talk about this more over supper. Linka glanced up at the setting sun before entering The Merry Traveler. Im famished. Arent you kind of young to be an augur? Kren frowned at the teenage beastgirl and stabbed his knife through a chuck of beef. He knew about augurs, there had even been some in The Village of The Silex, though the last one had died years ago. Still, every augur he had ever seen or heard of had been middle aged at least, definitely not younger then he... Im the youngest anyone I know has ever heard of. Xalane tossed a small potato into her mouth. It started when I was around eleven and a half. I started hearing voices that other people couldnt. They told me lots of things. Sometimes they told me things before they happened. But most people I knew stared getting nervous when I began to predict the future. she sighed, a sad look in her large eyes. Everyone thought my talking to the spirit world was a bad omen. Dont you like it? Linka stared intently at Xalane, she had finished eating and was now completely focused on the young augurs tale. Id think it would be wonderful to know so many things. I suppose it can be at times, Xalane finished the last bit of beef and pushed her plate away, but its also a curse. They drove me from my home four years ago Sure I know some things but Id be better off not knowing most of them and a lot people hate, fear, or resent me for it. To tell you the truth, Id rather it never happened. in spite of her words, her voice remained surprisingly calm casual. Linka was silent for a long moment. Maybe being an augur wasnt as great as it sounded. Well, Ive got some things I want to find out. she stood suddenly. Im not leaving the common room Kren. Kren, who had started to rise, sat back down. Honestly, you dont have to follow me everywhere. You take things too seriously. Kren and Xalane watched as Linka walked over and said a few words to the innkeeper. He nodded and pointed out a man sitting in the corner. Linka thanked him and then began working her way towards him. In his bright red coat and plumed hat, he looked rather out of place among the more ordinarily dressed people who filled the common room. A thin slightly curved sword hung from his belt and he was constantly wrapping one end of his long mustache around his finger. Linka sat down across from him and soon the two were in deep conversation. Kren shrugged. Who knew what that was about? Really, he could guard Linka better if she told him more, she seemed a little too confident in her own abilities.

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So, Xalanes voice, feminine but slightly rough and rowdy from the four years shed spent on the street, interrupted Krens thoughts, whats the connection between you two? Youre an augur. Kren replied coolly. Shouldnt you know already? The spirits dont tell me everything. she snapped. Burn it, they dont even tell me a hundredth of everything. And Im still not very good at getting them to answer me... she shrugged sheepishly. Why do you want to know? Kren was still a little suspicious of the girl, besides, that was his job. Cause if Im going to be staying with you for a while I may as well get to know you! she replied hotly. Youre the most bloody annoying she trailed off and glanced back at Linka, who was still talking with the man in the corner. What is it? Are you two illegitimate lovers or something? No! Xalane was taken aback by the severity of Krens denial. If you must know, Im her bodyguard and I only met her yesterday. You could have just said that in the first place. Xalane scowled. Kren was about to reply but Linka walked up at just that instant, interrupting the little argument. That man leads a trading caravan. she pointed to the red coated man in the corner. Hes leaving tomorrow at noon for the northern lands on the other side of the Regon Mountains and were going with him. Sounds like a dangerous journey. Kren fingered the hilt of his sword. Mr. Yourner says hes done it tens of times. Linka sat back down. But if youd rather stay here in the south thats fine. If I stayed here Id just do the same thing I would there, travel from place to place. I may as well do it somewhere new. Besides, I have no reason to quit such a high paying job. Guess Id better make arrangements with him too. Xalane stretched. Why? Linka and Kren asked at the same time. Its not often that the spirits are so clear. Xalanes tail wove its way from side to side as if it had a mind of its own. I dont know why, but they tell me to stay with you and from the way they say it I can tell its important. For now, Im gonna be following you and unless this pain-in-the-ass bodyguard of yours wants to cut me up or ties me in a sack and chucks me into the river theres nothing you can do to stop me. As long as you dont try to hurt Linka youre none of my concern. Kren drained the wine in his cup. Do what you want. Fine then, I bloody will! Xalane stomped away. Hmm Linka watched with a small grin on her face as Xalane pushed her way through some of the inns patrons. You really take your job a little too seriously. Lighten up a bit, everyone is not out to get me. If you say so. Kren shrugged and leaned back in his chair. Linka just laughed.

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Xalane stuck close to Kren and Linka the next morning. Immediately after breakfast the three of them hurried off to buy the food, clothes, and various other supplies that would be necessary for the month long trip over The Regon Mountains. It is a beautiful day to travel! Linka enjoyed the jostling of the crowd, the crisp morning air, and the warm sunshine. Anythings better then being cooped up all day like I used to be Kren strode beside Linka, seemingly at ease but constantly alert for any danger. Xalane was right behind them, her tail flicking slowly behind her. Of all three she seemed the most at ease. After all, this had been her life for quite some time; you either adjusted to the changes and went on or were crushed trying to hang onto the past. Every now and then she stole a glance at the girl in front of her. She had made up her mind about Linka the night before but constantly felt the need to re-check her theory. But, no matter how many times she looked, nothing changed. She had to be right. But, why? The three of them were not the only ones preparing for the journey. Near the harbor, Blaine was packing the last of his provisions for the upcoming trek. As noon drew closer, like some terrible omen sealing his fate, he took one last look at the choppy waves of the river. It was the closest thing to the ocean that he would see for a long time, maybe ever No! He clenched his right hand about the hilt of his cutlass. I will succeed! I am Blaine! Pirates, sea monsters, waterspouts, sickness, and hurricanes could never stop me and neither will this! Without looking back, he vanished among the ocean of people, leaving his crew, his ship, and the sea behind him with the sparkling waters of the Tetlangale. In the heart of the city, a large black cat the size of a man strapped on his sabre and turned. Kengara had been the first to sign up for the caravan. As soon as he had arrived in Wyleen, his pockets full of a strange foreign currency, he had searched out the caravan owner and secured his place. What he would do after that he didnt know, the Great One had told him to join the caravan and that was all. Taking a final look around his room to make sure he had not forgotten anything, Kengara shouldered his bulging brown pack and stepped into the hallway. It had never been his way to worry about the future and he would not start now. He would follow the caravan and the rest of his mission would no doubt make itself clear over time. For now he knew what to do and that was enough. At the caravans meeting place by the road outside of the city, a chubby merchant was checking his heavily laden packhorses for the sixth time that morning. He rubbed his hands together with delight as he retightened the straps on the last animal. The fine southern goods he carried would surely fetch a good price in the north! He would make a fortune on this trip, maybe even enough to buy his own mansion! Well, if not with one trip, surely a couple more would do it. With a greedy smile, he leaned back against his horse, the smallest of the lot, and began counting all the gold he would make. Not far from Linka, Kren, and Xalane, another traveler was also preparing. Tall, with blonde hair and dark eyes she was very strong despite her slim build. Thick brown trousers, a dark blue tunic, and gleaming sword made her look every bit the adventurer that she was. She was searching for something and had been for years with no more to show than when she had begun. Yet, despite the small chances of success, she never lost hope. She could have passed by the object of her quest ten times that day

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without noticing. Even with her constantly searching gaze sweeping every side of the broad street, she could easily walk right by and never see it But still she went on. 4 The sun was blazing down from directly above as Kren, Linka, and Xalane made their way to the large field outside the city from whence the caravan would depart. They werent the only ones, Kren noticed as they approached the waiting line of horses. Aside from the leader Mr. Yourner, easy to spot with his long black mustache and vivid red coat, there appeared to be four others. Mr. Yourner hurried over to them as they approached. He seemed to be in a hurry. Welcome! he bowed, his voice strangely accented. So sorry but there is a slight delay. One of my horses has thrown a shoe and it will be another quarter hour before we are ready to depart. Please allow me to take your horses. You may make yourselves comfortable while I finish the preparations. Without waiting for a reply, he took their horses reins and, after another quick bow, led them off to stand in line with the others. Aside from Linkas silver mare, Nalla, there was Xalanes chestnut Armine and Krens reddish black Storm, which he had purchased only hours before. After a quick look around, the trio walked over to where the other passengers were waiting. It looked to be a pretty diverse lot. A rotund young man in the embroidered dull red coat of a moderately wealthy merchant was happily rubbing two gold coins between his fingers. A pretty girl with blonde hair that went almost to the bottom of her neck smiled up at them as they approached, her eyes glinting strangely in the light as she stood. Kren nodded in return. Hi. her voice was cheerful but had the accent of someone long on the streets, rather like Xalanes. Guess youre the last three that Yourner guy mentioned. she held out her hand. Im Koreth. Linka. Kren. Xalane. They all shook hands. So, were the last ones? Linka asked. Thats what he said. Koreth nodded. That guy over there is, Gribull the merchant! the pudgy man jumped to his feet with surprising speed. His blue eyes were sparkling beneath his mop of light brown hair and he had a large grin on his face. I am quite charmed to be traveling in the companionship of such lovely ladies. he kissed Linka and Xalanes hands. And you as well good sir. he turned to Kren, his hands moving quickly as he talked. Can I interest you in any of my wares? I have only the finest in all the southern lands! Cloth, knives, beads, anything you want, I have! Uh, we did all our shopping before we came. Linka seemed a little taken aback at the rapid fire sales pitch. Alright then. Gribull seemed rather disappointed but tried to hide it. But remember, if you ever need the finest quality wares look no further then me! he whirled and walked over to inspect his horses again. Hes been like that all day. Koreth turned to Kren and rolled her eyes. She seemed to have singled him out as someone like her, a traveler and adventurer with little hope of ever attaining his goal. Ever since I got here, money, money, money

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Well, some are like that I guess. Kren commented. They hadnt had much use for money in The Village of The Silex but, since he had left, Kren had noticed the tremendous power it had over people. Guess so. Koreth looked off into the distance at the looming forms of the Regon Mountains. The massive snowcapped peaks towered far into the sky, casting gigantic shadows down on the forest below them, perhaps that was where the name Shadow Forest had come from. Where are the other travelers? Kren asked. Im sure I saw more people when we approached. Oh theyre around somewhere. Koreth cast a quick look around and grinned. In fact, ones standing right behind you. Kren whirled, his hand reaching instinctively for his sword. He was angry that someone had been able to sneak up on him; it was an insult to his fighting skills. But when he faced the man, Kren realized why he hadnt heard him. There stood a cat, but this cat was as tall as he and stood upright. He had sleek black fur and a tail as long as Xalanes. His eyes were also the eyes of a cat, with the strange slit shaped pupils and eerie greenish yellow glow. His trousers and shirt were dark black and a sabre hung from his belt. Greetings. the cat held out his paw. I am Kengara. Kren. Kren shock the offered paw. Kengara nodded then walked towards the horses, his paws making absolutely no sound on the short grass. Time to go! Mr. Yourner called from the head of the line of horses. Hurry, hurry! We must be off! he was already atop his tall black mount. Kren dashed over to his horse and Linka, Xalane, and Koreth, who had all been talking, joined him and mounted. The merchant Gribull soon followed, clambering onto his stocky brown horse. But there was still one more. Ay! Blaine approached. His cutlass swung freely and the little bit of red hair poking out from under his bandana was tousled slightly from the breeze. He seemed rather nervous as he mounted his horse, and, in his seafaring clothes, he looked very out of place sitting there uncomfortably atop the white and black-splotched animal. Well, he grinned at the rest of the group, dont this be a strange mix of landlubbers! 4 They rode in silence and managed to cover most of the distance between Wyleen and The Shadow Forest before making camp that night only several lars from its dark boarders. Mr. Yourner, Kengara, Blaine, and Gribull pretty much kept to themselves as they lit their fires and prepared their meals and Xalane was over with Koreth talking about who knew what. That left Kren and Linka to set up their fire to the side of the camp. Do you sing? Linka asked after they had eaten. Her hair looked orange in the flickering firelight, just like the night they had spent in the forest. Her legs were stretched out on the cool grass and a slight smile touched her face. Why do you want to know? Kren muttered. He had been staring at the blade of his sword but now he sheathed it and looked across at Linka. Actually there were many ballads sung in The Village of The Silex and some people, like Lucia, darling Lucia (a stab of pain shot through Krens heart), some people said he had a good singing voice. Well, considering how much Im paying, you should be able to entertain me as well. Linka grinned.

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I guess Kren shrugged. Sing something from where you come from. Linka insisted. I want to hear something new. New huh? there were several ballades he knew from the village that he hadnt heard sung in the outside world but he didnt feel like singing anything cheerful. Hmm He could always make up a new one Alright. Kren began to chant softly. His voice was slightly deep and rich. Linka found herself staring intently at him, lost in the words. There was a man who had a home A place he loved so dear And there lived his only love Her face happy and fair. Then one day an enemy Led a terrible attack The people fought valiantly But could not push the villains back. The man he only had one goal The treasure he must save Bound to guard it from birth He would even go down to his grave. As fire rained around him He rushed across the plane But alas he was too late The building was aflame. Then out of the inferno His one true love did leap She had saved the treasure But the price did make him weep. He flew to her and picked her up Held in his loving arms She handed him the treasure Begged him to carry on. Then she did pass away The man he cried with grief In one night he had lost all For him there was no peace. Let me die! I want to live no more! His cries echoed through the night But the treasure wouldnt let him Bring death to his door. In anguish he left his home

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The only one alive To roam the world over Till he finally could die. Thats so sad Linka murmured when Kren had finished. What happens to the man? I dont know. Kren stared into the fire. Maybe someday someone will finish the song. But for now, thats all there is he looked up from the fire and noticed that the others were watching him as well. Xalane, Koreth, and Kengara were all looking at him while Blaine stared into his fire as Kren had been doing. The only two that seemed not to be listening were Gribull, who was counting small stacks of gold coins, and Mr. Yourner, who was checking the horses. Well, Linka noticed the others staring, how about a happy song now? Anyone know The Horse Who Rode a Man? she launched into a fast song about a smart horse that rode on his owner. Linka had a beautiful voice that was perfect for singing and chanting. The song was very funny and even Kren cracked a smile as the others clapped and laughed. Blaine followed with a coarse sailors melody that made Kren and Linka blush several times. Xalane and Koreth, on the other hand, seemed more accustomed to that type of song and were laughing very hard. Kengara just cocked his ear and listened, his head propped on a paw. These creatures were strange, he had never seen anything like them in his world. Actually, they lived a lot like the animals on his world did but they looked so different. Since his arrival, Kengara had seen many animals he recognized from his home world but here they were smaller and couldnt talk. How odd After Blaine had finished singing, the group talked a bit more before drifting off to their individual fires. When the chatter had died down, Xalane walked over to Linka and whispered something in her ear. Linka stood, said a word to Kren to keep him from following, and followed Xalane behind a clump of trees. When they returned a few minutes later Linka sat down by the fire and Xalane smiled and joined her. What was that all about? Kren looked up curiously. Nothing. Womens talk. Linka replied a little too quickly. Her face was decidedly paler then it had been five minutes ago. After a moment of silent deliberation, Kren decided to ignore it for now. She obviously didnt want to tell him the truth so that was that. One by one the travelers began to curl up in their blankets and fall asleep. Kren had the first watch and soon he was the only one stirring. The stars were magnificent but he couldnt bring himself to look up As he gaze fell once more on the flicking orange fire, his thoughts flashed to the events of that horrible night. Lucia Kren stared into the flames and began to softly hum a familiar tune. It had been Lucias favorite; he couldnt count all the times she had asked him to sing it. Now, shed never ask again A tear slid down Krens face as he continued to hum the song Kengara watched through half closed eyes as he listened to Kren humming mournfully. There is some great tragedy in his life. The cat looked up at the twinkling stars, which were so different from his own. I have never seen anyone so sad. And that song he sang earlier I think he wants to die just like the hero Kengara wondered if there was something he could do to console the young man but he knew very little about these humans and even less about what incident was haunting Kren Sorrow is such a terrible

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thing, it takes everything and gives nothing in return. I hope Kren will come to terms with it before it destroys him 4 The next days ride was a bit more cheerful. As the horses trotted down the hard packed dirt road leading to The Shadow Forest the travelers happily talked and joked about this and that. Mr. Yourner was the only one who was completely silent. He just stared moodily ahead while the others conversed. Gribull talked a lot but since nearly every other word he said was about how great his goods were, everyone had stopped listening to him. Kren, Kengara, and Blaines conversation was interrupted as a loud peal of laughter came from where the girls were riding. Kren turned to see Xalane and Koreth doubled over with laughter. Linka had a small, almost embarrassed, grin but her face was deep crimson. She obviously wasnt used to the coarse street jokes that Xalane and Koreth enjoyed. Come to think of it, neither was he They just didnt joke about things like that in The Village of The Silex So, as I was saying matey. Blaines voice broke into Krens thoughts. Where do you be from? Ive sailed the world over and Ive never seen creatures the likes of ya. I come from far away. Kengara answered from off to Krens left. From Taabooreea. Taabooreea ya say? Blaine stared up at the sky. Ar, Ive never even heard tell of the place. It is very far. Kengara struggled to control his night black horse. I do not even know how far away it is, possibly not even on this planet. I was brought here by The Great One and that is all I know. The Great One? Kren reached for his water skin. You do not know of Him? Kengara seemed surprised. The Great One created my world. He created all worlds. He rules and watches over everything and everyone. Oh, like The Creator I guess. Kren took a drink from the skin. You may call Him by another name but He is still the same. Kengara stated. Whatever ya say matey. Blaine was toying with a small chain around his neck, he had never been very religious. Kengara was about to say more but then the party entered The Shadow Forest and all talk ceased. After only two minutes of walking through the forest the entrance had already been lost from sight, in every direction nothing could be seen but trees. The name sure is appropriate. Linka hunched her shoulders. Tall dark trees towered everywhere around them and some of the trunks looked nearly as wide as the horses themselves. Large thick leaves blotted out nearly all the light from above and caused everything to cast huge shapeless shadows. Long greenish brown creepers hung from the branches, obscuring the travelers view even more. The ground was covered with thick ferns and leaves, hiding all but the tiniest patches of bare earth. This is just like a place out of a story. Kren thought as he brought Storm closer to Linka and Nalla. A place where the hero has to fight though hordes of monsters to escape alive Linka, Xalane, and Blaine were having similar thoughts. Even Koreth, who had spent much of her life deep within ancient forests, felt slightly uneasy. Gribull was shivering and whispering to himself. Its just a forest. Ill pass though and make a fortune when the journey is over. Maybe theres even a treasure buried in here! his eyes grew wide and sparkled, all fear forgotten. Yes! This is the perfect place to hide

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treasures and I, Gribull, shall be the one to find them! he yelled the last sentence loudly, brandishing a small dagger. Oh, please, Koreth rolled her eyes, dont you think of anything besides money? There are other things you know. Of course! Gribull answered quickly while waving his hands about. Friends, wine, women There is much in this world besides money but money will buy me the best of it all! Koreth groaned and dropped her gray horse back next to Kren and Linka. At least they had some sense. Not like that blithering idiot in front of her. Thinks money can buy him everything, even women, huh? Well, I could tell him a thing or to about that. The first thing hell learn that money cant buy is me, as a friend or any other way! Can anything be more annoying? she turned to Kren while brushing her hair out of her eyes. Just wait. he replied knowingly. I bet youll find something that bothers you even more then he does. Youre on! Koreth held out her hand. If I dont meet a more annoying person by the end of the trip you win two gold pieces but if youre wrong you have to pay me, deal? Kren said nothing but reached out and shook her hand. 4 They set up camp early that night; they could have made at least another hours travel through the darkening forest but who knew if theyd find another good campsite? The grass was dark and short but it was soft enough and the horses didnt seem to mind it. Now that they knew each other a bit better, the group agreed to make just one large fire, all except Mr. Yourner who seemed to prefer his own company to that of the others. Xalane and Linka had volunteered to cook and Kren was watching them when he felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned to see Kengara standing behind him. Once again, he hadnt heard the slightest sound. Would you like to duel? the cat asked. Kren looked around. It was rather dark but with the light from the fire it was bright enough for a fight. Sure, if you dont mind real blades. I dont have a practice sword. Nor do I. Kengara smiled. Alright then. Kren stood and they both stepped several paces away from the fire. En guard. Kengara drew his sabre, the dull silver metal gleaming in the flickering firelight. Kren draw his own sword. Unlike Kengaras, Krens sword was long and straight. Three jewels shone in the hilt and the design carved in the blade reflected the light just enough to be visible. That is a nice sword. Kengara drew back into a fighting stance. Does it have a name? It was Defender, Kren replied, but now its Vengeance. Kengara nodded and began circling. Kren did the same. Koreth and Blaine, who were watching, couldnt say for certain who struck first. One second Kren and Kengara were circling each other and the next they were together, slashing, blocking, and parrying all nearly faster then the eye could follow. First Kren was going back, then Kengara. The echoes of steel striking steel rebounded through the forest as they fought. Xalane and Linka looked up from their cooking to watch. Even Gribull, who had been lecturing the

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girls on how much better his pots were then theirs, fell silent for nearly half a minute before continuing his sales pitch. Suddenly Kengaras sword flew from his hand. But, before Kren could trap him, the cat dropped to all fours and knocked Krens legs out from under him. Kren fell to the ground and dropped his own sword but a second later both he and Kengara had recovered their weapons and the fight resumed. It was hard to say how long it lasted. Xalane and Linka were so caught up in the action that the soup began to burn without anyone taking notice. Finally Gribull realized that the girls werent listening and he stopped to watch the fight as well although not without comment. Good fight. he sat on a log next to Koreth. Of course, any of my swords would cut through the ones theyre using like, ouch! Koreth elbowed him hard then turned her attention back to the fight while Gribull massaged his sore ribs. Finally Kren and Kengara brought their blades together with as much force as they could muster. A tremendous clang rang though the air and both weapons went spiraling out of their owners hands, embedding themselves in the ground several feet away. Without a word, both combatants lunged. Each grabbed their respective weapon and rolled to their knees to only find the others sword at their throat. It seems to be a draw. Kengara straightened and sheathed his blade. You fight very well. As do you. Kren nodded. Both of them were breathing heavily as they shook hands. We must fight again some time. Kengara turned towards the fire. Yeah we should. Kren agreed. This is the first time Ive come up against such a worthy opponent. Thank you. the cat sat on a rock by the fire. I can not remember ever fighting another of your skill, it took all my efforts just to keep you at bay. Likewise. Kren sat next to him. Oh burn it! Xalane turned to see her stew bubbling over the sides of the cauldron. It already has lass. Blaine chuckled as he whittled away at a piece of wood. Shut it! Xalane growled as she and Linka hurriedly pulled the cauldron off the fire and set it on the ground nearby. It was hard to tell which was smoking more, Xalane or the stew. Sorry if its a bit burnt. Xalane finished handing out bowls brimming with the yellowish stew. Thats ok. Koreth swallowed a spoonful of it, without waiting for it to cool. My stew always ends up like this. Then you should buy a set of my pots! Gribull hurriedly interjected, his eyes wide and shining, as they always were when he discussed his goods. They actually keep things from burning! Perfect for the incompetent cook! he was so caught up in his sales pitch that he didnt notice how close Koreth came to beaning him with her soup bowl. Only Xalane, who was walking from the still smoking cauldron to her seat by Linka and Kren, saved him from his fate. Hold it, she grabbed Koreths shoulders from behind, you dont want to ruin a good bowl. Koreth shrugged sheepishly and sat back down while Gribull went on about his pots. Winking at her, Xalane smacked him across the face with her tail. Caught off guard, the merchant fell back, spilling hot stew all over his coat and pants. Why you bloody Gribull swore as he scrambled to his feet.

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Oh, did I do that? Xalane looked down innocently while he continued to curse. Im really sorry. she used her best puppy dog face but spoiled the effect slightly with a mischievous smile. Koreth grinned. Oh well. Gribull had resumed his seat and was surveying the damage to his clothes. At least this will give me an opportunity to try out my miracle clothes washing soap. Which, by the way, I am selling for the very low price of only five coppers a bar. Koreth and Xalane groaned while Kren, Linka, and Blaine chuckled softly. Even Kengara smiled. Im finally beginning to feel at home with these humans. He smiled again and sipped his stew.

Chapter 4 Lost in The Shadow Forest

Travel the next day was strange. No matter how far they went everything looked exactly the same. It was rather disconcerting to travel for hours on end only to reach a spot that looked just like where you had started. Kren could almost swear that they had passed the same clump of thick trees and that large oddly shaped rock ten times that day. There was no way to measure distance in the forest and, with the thick leaves blocking out most of the suns light, they couldnt even tell how long they had been traveling. As the forest began to grow even darker the group soon reached a decent camping site which looked disconcertingly like the one they had stayed at the night before. While Xalane and Linka once again gave a go at cooking, Kren and Kengara took up their swords for another duel. Wait a minute, Koreth ran over to them, I want to fight too! Aye, count me in. Blaine rose to his feet. Lets duel then. Kengara approached Blaine, leaving Kren and Koreth. I dont usually fight girls. Kren drew his sword. Heh, be warned, Im pretty good. Koreth grinned, brandishing her sword. Its size and shape were similar to Krens but, although well made, Koreths sword was rather bare except for a strange design carved across the blade and hilt. As the fights progressed both Koreth and Blaine proved their skill but neither came close to Kengara and Kren. In the end, Blaine and Koreth decided to fight each other while Kren and Kengara began another furious duel. After another draw, Kren offered to watch the stew while the girls practiced with their weapons. Linka shot five arrows in quick succession, all hitting the same knothole on a far off tree but stopped after that, saying she didnt want to risk losing or breaking more of her limited arrow supply. Afterwards, Xalane challenged Blaine to a duel. Are ya sure lass? he twirled his cutlass effortlessly. Of course. Xalane clutched her whip, running her hands over its reddish gold length. Ive taken on sword fighters before. But, you just be street girl and Shut it and fight! Xalane flicked her whip, causing it to emit a loud crack. Ill show you what this street girl can do! Blaine shrugged then charged, although a little slower then he had been earlier. In an instant Xalane had her whip wrapped around his leg. He stumbled and she took

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advantage of it to wrap her whip around his cutlass. She tugged and the blade flew from his hands and landed by her feet. Blaine ran towards it but Xalane tripped him with her whip then flicked the tip right over his face. Blaine flinched at the snap then groaned. Not bad for a little street girl am I? Xalane wrapped up her whip up and returned it to her belt. No ordinary whip could grab a blade like that. Kren leaned back against a thick tree. It would be cut through, or at least frayed. Whats that whip named? Youre right, Xalane dropped down on the cold grass, there isnt another whip like this one. Its called Save the Queen. Linka started to say something then stopped herself. Ive heard that name somewhere Blaine mumbled, but then he went silent. Surprisingly, Gribull volunteered to show off his skills as well. Even more surprising was how good of a knife thrower he proved to be. He had countless daggers hidden in his clothes and he could have them in hand and flying towards their target almost as fast he could begin a sales pitch. After everyone had finished demonstrating their weapon skills, they sat down to their stew, unburnt this time, and talked and joked while they ate. 4 The next morning of traveling was just like the previous two. It was early evening near as anyone could tell in the eternal dark twilight of The Shadow Forest, when it happened. Somethings over there. Kengara leaned close to Kren and indicated a particularly dense clump of trees slightly to their left. How do you know? they had been deep in discussion about their previous travels but all that was dropped in an instant. I can hear it. the cat replied, indicating his pointed ears. Kren couldnt hear anything but in the last few days he had begun to find out just how much keener Kengaras senses were. He could hear better, see nearly perfectly in the dark, and even smell the trails of creatures. Kren looked closer at the clump of trees, trying to appear casual. A moment later there was a brief flash, like light reflecting off metal. Bandits? he frowned. Most likely. Be ready. Kren nodded and moved his horse next to Linkas. He whispered something in her ear then blocked her from view as she hastily notched an arrow. Now! Kren ducked low as Linkas arrow flew over his head and into the trees. An angry shout was heard and in seconds the bandits had revealed themselves. There appeared to be about twelve of them, dirty grizzled men all carrying chipped swords or knives. Kren, Kengara, and Linka had already dismounted with their weapons in hand and it was only a second before Xalane, Koreth, and Blaine had joined them. Youll pay for this! a particularly ugly bandit yelled. His face was contorted with pain and rage, the shaft of Linkas arrow protruding from his left arm. Blood dripped from the wound, staining the grass below him a dark red. We would have let you live, he continued, but now your bodies will rot in this forest! Kren picked the man he thought was the leader and rushed him. Kengara, Koreth, and Blaine were right behind. Xalane attacked too but her long whip allowed her to keep a comfortable distance, while Linka stayed back and fired arrows at the marauders.

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As Kren brought his sword into the blade of the bandit leader, he heard the sound of hoof beats behind him. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see Mr. Yourner galloping away with his long red coat trailing behind him. One of the bandits broke off from the others and started after him. Burn you ya bloody coward! Xalane screamed after Mr. Yourners rapidly retreating form. She followed with another stream of curses and brought her whip across a bandits face. The bandits outnumbered the small band of travelers and constantly used it to their advantage. Even so, Kren and Kengara were nearly untouchable. They moved so fast that it was like watching whirlwinds. Blaine and Koreth were also doing well and Xalanes whip and Linkas arrows continued to find their mark although the difference in numbers did make things difficult. Blaine was trying to parry a large sword wielded by an even larger and heavily muscled man when another bandit attacked from behind. Blaine ducked both their blows then brought his cutlass into the second mans sword as hard as he could. The man stumbled back and Blaine whirled to face the first man, parried, and thrust his blade into the thiefs chest. Not a killing blow, but enough to take him out of the fight. Blaine then turned to face the second man again only to find the bandits blade at his throat! There was no time to block or dodge, it was over. Then, the man froze. His eyes rolled up in his head as he made a strange gurgling sound, spitting blood, then collapsed. The hilt of a knife rose from the back of his neck. Blaine looked up to see Gribull grinning from his post by the horses. Ay, it may have taken him a while ta get inta the battle, Blaine turned, but his timing couldnt ave been better! Kren blocked the bandit chiefs blow and countered with one of his own. The villain carried a large bejeweled blade, no doubt the property of some previous traveler unfortunate enough to have come across this gang. Fortunately, the muscular man was rather clumsy with the sword and, even though he had to keep fighting off attacks from all sides, it wasnt long before Kren had driven his blade through the mans heart. He pulled his sword free and was looking for another target when there was a brilliant flash and the air seemed to explode around him! Kren flew through the air and slammed painfully into a tree. He staggered to his feet and scanned the remaining bandits. So, they have a mage do they? Well, two can play at that game! Kren drew on the magic power buried deep within him. It felt like both ice and fire at the same time as the pure magical energy flowed though his veins. By the time he had drawn enough power, he had chosen his spell. Upheaval! Kren slammed his fist into the ground. As his punch connected with the soft earth the ground began to explode as a large fissure formed, heading straight for the enemy mage. The man dodged it just in time but lost his balance, leaving him wide open. Kren was just about to launch his second spell when the air began to grow cold. The men standing near the mage dove away as he was suddenly encased in a giant spear of ice! A moment later it shattered and the thin man, his skin completely blue, fell down dead. Seeing both their leader and their mage fall was too much for the remaining bandits, the few that could still walk turned tail and vanished into the forest. Linka, Kren turned to see her leaning heavily against Nalla, did you cast that spell? Yeah. she gasped. She was dripping with sweat and had the look of someone who had just pushed themselves to the very limit of their strength. Lets go! Koreth was already on her horse. What about our wounds? Gribull called back, nursing a cut on his left arm.

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Later. Those guys may have more friends hiding out around here and I dont plan on sticking around to find out. Shes right, we should leave now. Kengara sprang nimbly onto his saddle. I agree. Kren helped Linka onto Nalla before mounting his own horse. Soon the party was galloping away, deeper into the forest After about twenty minutes they slowed to a fast trot. You must have incredibly strong magical powers. Kren let his horse fall in step beside Linkas. Ive always had people telling me how strong I am but that spell you castI dont think I could do it. Thats right. Xalane reined in beside them, blood oozing slowly from a cut on her cheek. There are only three people in the world who both can cast ice blast and know how. And how do you know that? Linka asked coldly. She seemed to be mostly over the ordeal of casting such high level magic and was no longer slumping in her saddle but her face was still damp with sweat. The spirits told me. Xalane grinned. Linka just stared at her. That magic you used is much different than the kind used in my world. Kren nearly jumped but, over the last few days, he had become almost used to the way Kengara could approach him without a sound. Even on horseback it was nearly impossible to hear him coming. Whats magic like in your world? Kren asked curiously. Well, the cat began, his green eyes glowing brightly in the semi-darkness, we call our magic force. It is of the four elements but it takes much time and concentration to cast and is very difficult to master. There is also dark force but that is not pleasant to discuss. Can you use magic? Kren leaned forward. Yes, some. Kengara nodded. But the method and results appear to be much different than yours. Curious, Kren pressed for more details and hey continued to discuss magic as they rode deeper and deeper into The Shadow Forest. 4 After nearly an hour and a half of riding they stopped to set up camp. Everyone had been injured in the battle. Kengara, Kren, and Koreth all had numerous small cuts from blades that had been too slow to do any serious damage but too fast to completely dodge. Blaine had several cuts and a bruised rib from the mages lightning bolt, Xalane had a gash in her leg where a man had stabbed her with his knife and a cut on her cheek from the same weapon, Gribull had a slash down his arm from a short sword, and Linka had a small wound in her side from a knife one man had thrown. Since Linka was the only one who could cast white magic, she went from one to another casting spells to heal their wounds as the others made a fire and began cooking dinner. As she prepared to cast a final spell on herself, the fatigue she felt from using so much magic really showed. Her eyelids drooped, she was breathing deeply, and sweat covered her body, matting her hair to her head. She nearly collapsed when she finished the spell but Kren was there to catch her and gently lay her on a blanket Xalane had spread out by the fire. Linka closed her eyes and smiled, looking tired but peaceful.

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And beautiful Kren smiled slightly then stopped. The thought made him angry. She isnt as beautiful as Lucia! No one is! How dare he think of someone else as beautiful? Dear Lucia Kren laid another blanket over Linka then turned to the others. So now what are we going to do? Koreth frowned as she cleaned her sword. Without Mr. Yourner we have no clue where were going. We dont need that stuffy coward! Xalane replied hotly. No other guide would just run off and leave his caravan like that. Coward or not, well never get anywhere without him. Koreth glared at Xalane. You think you can find a way over the mountains by yourself? Hold it. Kren interjected. Look, its late and were all tired. Mr. Yourner might show up sometime tonight, if not we can discuss this in the morning. The others nodded their agreement. In only a few minutes they had decided on the guard order and soon all but one were sound asleep. 4 So how are we going to get out of here? Koreth brought up the question over breakfast the next morning. The fatigue from the battle and the weird light of The Shadow Forest had caused them all to wake up a couple hours later then they normally would have. But, without a clock, none of them had noticed. Well ave to look fer that mangy cur Yourner. Blaine tore a chunk of bread off the loaf. I may not like the swab but he be the only one that knows the way. And what if we dont find him? Gribull twirled a knife. We cant stay in this forest forever! If we dont find a way out all my wonderful goods will go to waste! Oh, that would be a disaster. Koreth muttered sarcastically. I have a compass. Linka spoke up, the hours of uninterrupted sleep had completely obliterated her magic based fatigue of the night before and she was back to her energetic self. Thatll at least give us the general direction. Although it wont help much if we hit an obstacle I could ask the spirits Xalane said slowly. Although it probably wouldnt work since they hardly ever answer me. Spirits! Koreth gasped. You mean, youre an augur!?! Yeah. Xalane replied. And if I wasnt Id be lying in bed at home with servants waiting on me instead of lost in a forest and eating stale bread. If only we knew whether or not Mr. Yourner is alive Kren muttered, ignoring Xalanes complaints. Then at least wed know what our situation is. Wait a minute. Xalane interrupted. Everyone be quiet. she closed her eyes, clenched her fists, and appeared to be concentrating deeply. Sweat began to drip down her face as she dug her fingernails deep into her palms. Her teeth were clenched and she was breathing heavily but finally her eyes sprung open. Find out anything? Linka asked. No, I guess I still need to work on asking questions she took a deep breath and sighed. I thought they understood me but their answers didnt make any sense. One said he was dead, one alive, another said he was only partially alive, then one said he was dead but still here I couldnt make any sense out of it. Guess well just have to search.

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An hour later the travelers were walking through the forest. They were in a line with about fifteen feet separating each person from the people on his sides. It had been Kengaras idea; the tall black cat seemed to know a lot about fighting and traveling. This way they could cover more ground without the risk of losing each other, although Koreth had commented that she wouldnt mind losing Gribull. It was the middle of the afternoon when they finally stopped searching. The group had gathered together and was discussing their options. I dont think were gong to find him. Gribull moaned. Then we are now lost. Kengara leaned back against one of the ancient trees. Mr. Yourner! Where are you ya bloody excuse for a guide?!? Xalane yelled angrily. The only response was the sound of her own voice echoing off the massive tree trunks Then, Hello? a voice called from somewhere in the forest. Well hang me from the crows nest! Blaine gasped as the figure came into view. Its Mr. Yourner! Its good to see you! their guide called. His long red coat had several rips but he appeared to be ok as he made his way towards them, one finger constantly entwined in his long mustache. Alright! Xalane cheered as she and the others raced towards him. Now you can show us the way out of here before I kick your sorry ass to the moons! As Mr. Yourner looked up and waved, his face caught the light from one of the rare sunbeams that made it down through the canopy of leaves. Koreth gasped and skidded to a halt. She took another look, it couldnt be It was Not that she had doubted herself but she wished she were wrong, with all her heart she wished she were wrong. That wasnt Mr. Yourner Forcing herself to take several deep breaths, Koreth examined the imposter further. Maybe he was friendly. But, if so, why was his right hand on the hilt of his sword? Koreth gulped. She could reveal him for what he really was but that would mean Wait! she called in a last ditch effort. Are you guys sure thats really him? The others stopped and studied the still approaching figure. He had the long red coat and the sword. When he noticed them looking he stopped twirling his mustache around his finger long enough to wave again. I believe it is. Kengara replied. Of course. Xalane nodded. Who else would dress like that? They started towards him again. He was only a few yards away Koreths mind was racing a league a minute. If she didnt stop the fake Mr. Yourner he might kill the others. But if she did No. she muttered. I wont back down! Stop!!! her yell caused the others to freeze in their tracks. Move over! shocked, the others moved to the side as Koreth took several steps towards the imposter. Then she closed her eyes and clenched her fist. Suddenly her skin began to glow. The glow grew brighter until she appeared to be made completely out of sparkling green lights. As the others watched in amazement, the lights changed shape slightly; still a female shape, but different from before. Then they solidified A strange creature stood before them. Human in shape and appearance, its skin glowed a bright neon green while its eyes were a darker, more subdued green. It wore a short dark green shirt and matching tunic, and Koreths sword still hung from its belt though it too glowed green, emphasizing the strange pattern carved on the sheath. Short green hair, cut like Koreths, went down almost to the bottom of its neck.

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Burn it! Blaine gasped. She be a doppelganger! A doppelganger! Kren stepped back next to Linka and drew his sword. He had never actually seen a doppelganger but he had heard stories. They were evil creatures that killed humans and then stole their shapes to wear as disguises so that they could trap and kill even more, and to think that he had been traveling with one. But why was she showing her true colors now? Kengara had never heard the term doppelganger before but he could tell what it meant. A shapeshifter! Those dark creatures were always trouble. His sabre was already in his hand and his fur was sticking up, it was time to fight. Gribull moaned and tried to hide behind Blaine. I wont let her steal my body. he moaned. Never! Xalane had uncoiled her whip. Why hadnt the spirits told her about this? Why, why, why?!? She had lost so much because of her talent, the least the spirits could do was help her stay alive. Linka stood behind Kren and watched as the creature that was once Koreth approached Mr. Yourner. What was Koreth going to do? What were they going to do? She hadnt even believed that doppelgangers existed. With nervous hands she clutched her bow. Blaines face was pale but he was ready to fight. Hed had one previous encounter with a doppelganger. It had been a terrible experience and if he had a choice hed never again come within a hundred spans of one but fortune obviously had not granted his wish. Koreth held out her hand, palm open, and pointed it at the fake Mr. Yourner, who was ducking his head and slowly edging away. Reveal yourself! a brilliant green light shot from her hand and hit him in the chest. He screamed and began to glow as Koreth had done. In several seconds another doppelganger was standing there before them. This one was about as tall as Koreth. He wore dark green trousers and a matching tunic and a sword like Koreths hung from his belt. His skin had the same glowing green color as Koreths and his face was twisted with rage. I never thought I would meet another doppelganger way out here. he growled. You just ruined my perfect plan! I would have had gotten so many nice new forms and you had to come along and ruin it all. Youll die for this! he grabbed his sword and charged. Koreth parried his strike and green sparks flew as the two blades met. They battled back and forth, neither seeming to have a distinct advantage. Then Koreth thrust her blade at the mans head. He brought up his sword to block and at that moment she dropped to the ground and rolled into his legs. The man tripped over her and fell to the ground, the breath knocked out of him. Koreth stood then calmly drove her blade through his back. The mans arms and legs flailed violently for a moment as blood gushed from the wound, then he fell still. Koreth freed her sword from his body and wiped it off on the grass. Then she stood and waved her hand over the body. It once again began to glow then, like dust scattering in the wind, it broke apart and the glowing specks began to fade and drift away. Whew! Koreth breathed a sigh of relief then turned and started towards the others. Hold it right there doppelganger! Blaine drew his cutlass. Turn and go and we will spare your life. Kren stepped forward. Guys, its me. Koreth stopped and stared at the exposed weapons and angry expressions of her fellow travelers. Im still the same person. she began to glow again and soon had returned to the form they all knew. Yeah right! Gribull yelled. Were not letting you steal our forms!

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I dont kill people for their forms. Koreth replied angrily. If I wanted your forms I could have killed you all during the night many times before! Shes right. Kren froze. When she was on guard duty it would have taken only a single stroke of her blade Dead men cant scream Ar, what about that form you be using now? Blaine countered. Someone had ta die so you could wear that skin. How can ya tell us that ya dont kill? This is my only human form! Koreth screamed. I found her outside a village, there had just been a feud battle, she was nearly dead Nothing could have saved her! She, she would have died anyway her hands were clenched tightly and tears streamed down her face. And I needed one human form! Just one She would have died no matter what! I had to have a form so I could find my sister! she broke down and sobbed uncontrollably. Sister? Blaine gulped. How many doppelgangers do be around here? I believe you. Kengara sheathed his sabre. What?!? Gribulls mouth fell open. If she wanted our forms wed be dead already. Kren joined Kengara. She had a watch every night, she could have killed us anytime. If you trust her then thats enough for me. Linka stepped forward. Guess I have to go too then. Xalane was next. Alright lass, Ill give ya another chance. Blaine sighed. Besides, I hate ta see a woman cry. Guys!!! Gribulls eyes were wide with fear. Alright fine! But if I see anything suspicious Thank you Koreth sniffed. This, this means a lot I promise I dont want your forms. I, I just want some friends As they ate lunch everyone was strangely silent, letting the truth about Koreth set in. Although most trusted her, she was still of a race that many heroes in both legends and reality had tried to wipe out. Eventually though, they managed to turn their thoughts to other matters. So, what are we going to do now? Linka ran her fingers through her long hair. If we use your compass it shouldnt be too hard to get back to Wyleen. Koreth leaned back. Although we could try to cross into the northern lands by ourselves. No matter what anyone else is doing I must go on. Kengara stated. The Great One commanded me to go over the mountains to the north and nothing will keep me from it. Ay. I be going too. there was a look of fierce determination in Blaines eyes. I left my ship and my friends ta go on this quest and I wont stop now. I want to go too. Linka nodded. Itll be a great adventure! If youre going Im going. Kren stood. After all, I am your bodyguard. Well, if you go then I have to. Xalane hefted her pack. Please dont feel obligated. Linka replied coolly. The spirits arent usually this clear. Xalane spoke slowly, choosing her words. I know that Im supposed to follow you two and that its very important so unless you want to chop me up or tie me to a tree Im coming. Sounds familiar. Linka muttered. Im going too. Koreth started for the horses. Ive been in the south for a long time. Maybe Ill find what Im looking for in the north.

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Well, if everyone else is going I guess Ill come along too. Gribull grinned. Besides, Ill get a much better price for my goods up north then I ever could in the southern lands! Koreth rolled her eyes. Well, I guess its decided then. Linka jumped up happily. Were going north!

Chapter 5 Enygma Makes His Debut!

Late that night the party stopped to set up camp. It had been a long day and all were tired. And, although some of them tried not to show it, the whole group was still rather uneasy around Koreth. Oblivious to the blinking lights of the mageflies and the continuous droning of the other insects, they hurriedly set up camp and cooked dinner. You said something about looking for your sister. Kren sat next to Koreth while carefully balancing his bowl of stew. Yes. Koreth had a far off look in her eyes. You see, most of my kind live in remote villages hidden far away from human towns and trade routes. I come from Frenjolda, its a village deep in a forest to the northwest. everyone was listening now although some, like Gribull, were pretending that they werent. We all have a few animal forms and eventually most of us gain a human form as well but for the most part we live a solitary and isolated life. Sometimes a few, like that guy I fought earlier, leave to join bandit groups, collect forms, or just to live among humans. My twin sister Keroth wanted to see the world. We had a few human books in the village and she was constantly poring over them and dreaming of visiting all the far off places. Then once when she was walking in the forest a female warrior attacked her. Keroth won the fight and gained her first human form, after that she began planning to turn her dreams into reality. Then eight years ago she left. Koreth sighed. A year later we still hadnt heard from her and I was worried. We were always really close So I decided to go out and search for her. I left the village and eventually reached the outskirts of a town. Thats where I found the dying girl whose form Im wearing now. She was already fatally injured from battle and her form allowed me to continue my search without having to hunt down a hunt down and murder an innocent person instead. As you know, I cant exactly go walking around in my true form. Ya got that right lass. Blaine was once again whittling away at a chunk of wood. Ay, ya be dead in an instant! The ancient books of my people say that at one time our races lived together in peace. Koreth rested her head in her hands. But then something happened to change all that, although none of the books say what But anyway, I left home six years ago to find Keroth and here I am now. How can you expect to find her? Kengara frowned curiously. This is a big place. And even if you both were in the same city at the same time, how would you know? She may have a different form that you wouldnt recognize. I know. Koreth sighed and slumped down on the ground. I can recognize a doppelganger if I get a decent look at one but even with that my chances are a million to one against But still How can you recognize a doppelganger? Xalane leaned forward.

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By their eyes. Koreth stood and moved forward until the firelight clearly illuminated her face. No matter what form we take, our eyes remain the same. Kren stared deeply into her eyes. They seemed to sparkle in the flickering light. The pupils he said at last. Theyre green. Yes. Koreth replied. That is how you know a doppelganger One more question. Kengara spoke up. Why did you reveal yourself earlier? Well, Koreth dropped back down on the soft grass, I could have told you who Yourner really was but you probably wouldnt have believed me. And even if you did, he would have attacked the instant the words were out of my mouth. The only other way was to use my doppelganger powers to force him to reveal his true form but I can only use those powers when Im in my doppelganger form. I see. the cat leaned back, his own green eyes glowing in the firelight like Koreths. How did that guy get Mr. Yourner? Xalane asked. Ive been thinking about that. Kren dipped some bread into his stew. I think the bandit that followed him was the doppelganger. He probably used a different form to chase him down then did whatever it is they do. Hey! People are trying to sleep over here! Gribull yelled irritably from his bedroll. Well, I guess it is time to hit the sack. Xalane yawned. Goodnight. I wont fall asleep! I wont fall asleep! Gribull kept telling himself as he lay wrapped in blankets, his eyes fixed firmly on Koreth. Ill see her if she tries anything! I wont get my body stolen! I wont, I wont, I wont Darkness began to swirl around him and, despite his promises to stay awake, he was soon snoring loudly. 4 Gribull awoke the next morning to find, much to his surprise, that he was still alive and well. In the dark twilight of the forest he couldnt completely judge the time but it was probably the normal waking hour. He yawned, rubbed his eyes, and sat up. Linka and Xalane were standing nearby and he quickly rolled up his blankets and walked over to them. Good morning ladies. Gribull said in his most accommodating voice, accompanied by a sweeping bow. Would you kindly let me partake of your wonderful cooking this morning? Linka and Xalane giggled. Gribull could be very flowery and polite when he was hungry. Nope. Xalane grinned. What?!? Why not? the merchants smile drooped. Its your own fault. Linka replied, trying to hide a grin of her own. If you want to eat you have to wake up on time. Yep! Xalane shouldered her pack. In fact, youd better hurry and load your horse if you dont want to get left behind. But, but the girls walked off, leaving Gribull to moan and rub his empty stomach. 4 The travelers continued onward, following a path that would hopefully lead them to The Regon Mountains. They maintained a steady traveling speed during the day, stopping only occasionally to check Linkas compass. All they knew was that the mountains lay

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north so north they went. Through trees, over sparkling brooks, around massive boulders On and on This continued for two days, interspersed only by duels and songs at the evening campfire. By the third day everyone was beginning to feel almost smothered by the forest. No matter how long they traveled and how far they went, it was just the same trees, the same haunting bird cries, the same everything. Even Koreth and Kengara, who were used to spending long periods of time in large forests, were wishing they could finally leave the dull green trees behind and gaze at the blue sky and the golden sun. When the third day began it was just another normal day of traveling. More of the same tall trees with the same dim lighting, just like always. Linka, Xalane, and Koreth had their horses close together and were giggling about something or another while Kren, Kengara, and Blaine formed another group and told tales of their previous travels. Gribull couldnt seem to talk without turning the conversation into a sales pitch so he was left to himself several paces behind the others. Suddenly Kengara jerked his horse hard to the right. That sound, like wind whistling, it wasnt natural Ah ha! a large man, with a thick rope wrapped tightly around his arm, swung from the trees and before anyone could think he had grabbed Linka right off her horse. He swung a bit further then dropped to the ground as several other bandits rushed out to join him. This lot looked tougher then the last one. There werent as many but all eight of the men were large with thick limbs and gruesome faces. They held their weapons with at least a semblance of skill and seemed to be almost daring the travelers to attack. In an instant Kren was off Storm and Vengeance was in his hand! Hold it right there! the first bandit pressed his sword against Linkas throat. Take one more step and the girl dies! Bloody mongrel! Xalane spat. And dont I love it! the man grinned, which, on his blocky face looked closer to a sneer. Now hand over all yer horses and valuables if ya want this cute little thing back. Itd be a shame to have ta cut such a pretty neck. Linka stood as still as a statue, her eyes wide and her arms held tightly against her sides. Ok. Kren slowly sheathed his sword. As he walked back to Storm he slowly began to fill himself with magic. He could kill the bandit easily but he needed something that would free Linka without any risk of injuring her Meanwhile, Blaine, Kengara, Xalane, and Koreth were also walking back towards their horses and wondering what to do. Kengara had considered magic but his type would take too long and, as with Kren, there was the problem of hitting the bandits without hurting Linka. I wonder where Gribull is. Koreth muttered to herself. Probably ran off to save all his bloody stuff Kren unstrapped his saddlebags and turned to face the bandits. Suddenly a knife hilt blossomed in the back of the bandits hand. Screaming in pain, the man dropped his sword. Seeing his chance, Kren hurled a fireball to the right and dashed towards Linka. Xalane, Koreth, Kengara, and Blaine attacked the others bandits as more knives continued to find their mark in the arms, backs, and necks of the brigands. As the others fought, Kren grabbed Linka and pulled her to the ground just as a sword whistled through the air where her head had been. Still holding her tightly, Kren rolled away from the battle. Are you alright? he asked as they came to a stop.

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Um, yeah Linka, who had ended up on top of the pile, blushed and quickly scrambled to her feet. Kren leaped up to rejoin the battle but it was already over. The thieves had been taken completely by surprise and those who hadnt fallen to the flying knives had been unable to escape Xalanes whip and Kengara, Koreth, and Blaines blades. All eight lay dead on the ground, their blood slowly staining the once green grass beneath them. Thank you! Linka hugged Kren, who was too astonished to do anything but stand there. After a moment she let go of him and turned to the others. Thanks everyone! No problem lass. Blaine grinned. Glad ta help. Uh yeah Kren muttered, still a little taken aback by the hug. But you should thank whoever threw that knife. I dont know what we would have done if that bandit hadnt dropped his sword. Good point. Koreth rotated slowly. Who did throw it? Twas I! a chubby figure in a dull red coat leapt atop a nearby boulder. His cloak was done up like a cape and a large mask with sharp pointed corners, mostly white except for lone black patches around the eyeholes, covered his eyes. Who are you? Xalane stepped back. I, the figure twirled a knife, am the defender of the weak, the righter of wrongs, the fang of justice, and the protector of truth! I am, whoa!!! arms flailing wildly, the man lost his balance and fell face first into the ground! Gribull Koreth groaned. Drop the theatrics already. Now that everyone took a better look they could see that Koreth was right. The pudgy form, the height, the clothes, the lack of coordination It was just Gribull with his cloak done back and a goofy mask. No, no, fair lady! Gribull jumped to his feet with all the dignity he could muster after that fall and switched to a deeper voice. I am not the merchant Gribull. Although I must say that he sells many incredible things for even more incredible prices and that you can not find a better deal than, New look, same Gribull. Koreth muttered. Now, now! Gribull stopped his sales pitch and began retrieving his knives from the fallen bandits. I tell you that I am not this merchant of whom you speak. I am, Enygma! Enygma? Koreth rolled her eyes. Please. We can all tell who you are. That stupid mask doesnt do much to disguise you. The others nodded silently. For the last time, I am not Gribull! Enygma was sounding pretty annoyed. Well then, Enygma, Linka walked over to him, thank you for saving me. Twas my pleasure my lady. he kissed her hand. But now I must go. he turned to face the others. And remember, if you ever need help just call for Enygma! And, if you ever need great deals on all sorts of merchandise, be sure to call for the merchant Gribull! and with that he vanished into the trees. Ok Xalane ran her hand through her hair. That was weird. A minute later Gribull, sans the mask, rode out of the trees. So, Koreth called as he approached on his gray gelding, is it Gribull now or do you still want to be called Enygma? Enygma? Gribull looked taken aback. You mean the masked crusader of truth? Dont confuse me with such a great hero! Ive met him a few times but Im certainly not Enygma. Now, are we going to keep riding or does someone want to buy something?

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Almost immediately the other mounted and started off as a group. Hey, wait! Gribull frantically kicked his horse into a gallop. As they rode further into the forest Koreth moved her horse next to Krens. Here. she flipped two gold coins towards him. The spinning disks sparkled briefly in the light before Kren snatched them out of the air. Whats this for? he pocketed the gold. You were right. Koreth sighed. Enygma is much more annoying.

Chapter 6 The Caves of Greed

It was another dark day of riding through the never changing terrain. Of course, it was hard for there to be any other type of day in The Shadow Forest. Hey! Koreth exclaimed as they stopped to check Linkas compass. I can use my powers to help find the mountains. Really! How? Xalane, who was sick of the endless trees, asked excitedly. Traveling can be fun. But if Id never became an augur I could have just stayed at home with the banquets and the servantsand rules. Not to mention that mom would have probably married me off to some lords son by now I suppose this isnt so bad after all! Then again, maybe hed be a smart and handsome hero She sighed dreamily. Or not. Maybe I just think too much. No point focusing on what might have been. I never thought of it before cause Im so used to hiding my powers, Koreths voice made Xalane snap out of her thoughts, but I have a bird form. All I need to do is fly above the trees and take a look around. I didnt know that doppelgangers could take animal forms. Kren commented. Well, not all animals. Koreth slid off her horse. They have to be pretty intelligent for us to be able to assimilate them. There are a few though. How about dark creatures? Blaine eagerly slid off his horse, sailors just werent born to ride. Kren shuddered. He hadnt seen any dark creatures since that Grimlock attack but it had been strange to see so many together, particularly in that area. We can Koreth finally replied in an uneasy voice. But very few would assimilate a dark creatures body. Even though its dead, some of the evil still remains. It starts to take over the person from the inside and they begin to turn evil as well. Most of them became form collectors. Actually, Ive heard rumors of a tribe that only admits those who have assimilated dark creatures, but we dont talk about them much. Not a tribe were very proud of You were saying about finding the mountains, which in turn will help us get to and cross the mountains so we can reach a big city and I can sell all my terrific goods! Gribull reminded her. You almost make me not want to do it. Koreth muttered. Just a minute. she began to glow as her body broke into tiny pinpricks of green light. They arranged themselves in the shape of a small owl then solidified. Throw me off the gunwale! Blaine gasped.

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The owl shook out its dark brown feathers then hooted and flew up into the trees. The others waited for one minute, two, three, four Then the owl returned. As soon as its feet touched the ground it began to glow. Several seconds later, Koreth stood before them in her familiar human form. What did you find out? Kengara asked. That the mountains arent very far away. Koreth replied happily. About another fifteen lars due north. Great! Xalane grinned, her tail waving happily behind her. We can be there tonight. Invigorated, the travelers set a quick pace to the north, every one of them wanting to be the first to see the sun and feel the cool mountain air. 4 It was early evening and everyone was sure that just past that next group of trees they would finally reach the slopes of The Regon Mountains. Then, without warning, a tree exploded directly in front of them! Blaine cursed and nearly fell as his horse reared and bucked. Xalane quickly rode over and helped him sooth the nervous mare. Lightning. Kengara scanned the area. Was it magic? he turned to Kren, green eyes glowing brightly in the rapidly gathering darkness. I dont think so. Kren frowned as he stared at the charred stump that remained. Probably a storm. As if in answer, rain began to pour down upon the party. The thick leaves blocking out the light seemed to do nothing to deter the torrent and in seconds the travelers were taking the full brunt of the storm. We better find shelter fast! Xalane yelled over the echoing thunder. No telling when more trees are gonna get hit! There! Kengara pointed to a tree-covered hillock a short distance away. Kren followed the cats line of sight but couldnt see what was so special about that hill. But he trusted Kengara and as they drew closer everyone was able to see the small cave entrance near the bottom. What if theres something in there? Gribull shied back from the dark gaping hole. Well just let you handle it. Koreth grinned. Stop being such a wimp. Ill go first. Kren began to draw magic, not much, just enough to create a light. A second later a glowing orange ball was floating in front of him. The cave entrance was just large enough for him to walk though without stooping. As he entered a thought flashed through his mind. I hope its a trap. I would die a hero and save the others. Then I could see Lucia again Just thinking of Lucias name brought a pang to his heart but the desire to die seemed slightly less than it had before Kren shrugged it off and continued. After a few steps the passage widened into a large room. Two other tunnels led off from it, going deeper into the blackness. As Kren scanned the cavern, his magic light making it seem nearly as bright as day, he could see that the cave had been used before. A score of flat rocks were arranged in a circle around a large fire pit in the center of the room. Ample dry wood was stacked against the opposite wall and several crates and bags were scattered across the floor. Otherwise it looked just like the two other caves he had seen since leaving the village, dark and rocky, with stalagmites and stalactites scattered across

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the floor and ceiling. Kren walked over to the fire pit. It hadnt been used for nearly a week. After a careful search he walked back to the entrance. Ok. he stepped outside where the others waited expectantly. It has been used before but it seems to be deserted now. Itll make a good place to spend the night. Alright, lets go then. Linka swung off Nalla. Getting the horses in proved easy enough. They had to crouch slightly to enter the tunnel but after that they were fine and appeared content to stay in the large cavern as Kren quickly tossed some wood into the fire pit and cast a simple spell, instantly creating a roaring blaze. As everyone sat by the fire, Linka pulled off her blue coat and began ringing the water out. Koreth and Xalane were engaged in similar endeavors. Ahem, excuse me, Xalane gave the others a look, would you men mind leaving for a minute so we can change? Oh, yeah, sure. Kren muttered as he, Blaine, Kengara, and Gribull stood and walked off towards one of the nearby passageways. They kept walking till they turned a corner. Kren had another magic ball floating ahead of them to light the dark tunnel. Hey! Gribull pointed deeper into the passage. Theres something over there! Kren turned and quickly spotted the small glint in the distance. Ay, what do ya think that be? Blaine drew his cutlass. I bet its a treasure! Gribulls eyes were glowing as a large grin formed on his face. Theres only one way to find out. Kengara started forward. Thats for sure! Gribull dashed ahead before anyone could stop him. The others hurried to follow. Soon they entered a chamber around half the size of the one they were staying in. Two other tunnels led off from it. One appeared to head back to the main room while the other proceeded still deeper into the cave. But it wasnt the room that caught their attention, it was what was in the room. I knew it!!! Gribulls eyes were as wide as saucers, a crazy smile covering his face. Light glinted in his eyes, light reflecting off piles and piles of treasure. By Leviathans tail! Blaine gasped as he sheathed his cutlass. Wow there had been little use for money in The Village of The Silex but since leaving Kren had found out its power and he could easily guess at what they could do with so much wealth. Gribull was running from pile to pile like a child that had just been given a pile of toys. There was the gold, the silver, and the diamonds, rubies, and the opals. Not to mention the heaps and heaps of jewelry. There was even one pile that consisted entirely of ornate weapons and armor. All of it was in heaps up to ten feet high, shiny and sparkling as if begging to be found. It was an awesome sight to behold for the travelers. Ive never seen so much gold in one place Kengara surveyed the room. Could this be a thieves den? Could be I suppose Kren muttered. Maybe one of the gangs we fought. But this does seem like a lot of stuff to get from just robbing travelers. Blaine walked over to examine the weapons. Youd better go and get the girls. Theyll be wanting ta see this. Ok. Kren hurriedly lit a nearby torch for the others then sprinted back down the passage. Hey! he burst into the main chamber. Youll never guess what we, Linka, her bare back towards him, yelped and pressed her tunic over her chest.

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You have some nerve! Xalane angrily advanced towards Kren while Linka hastily dove behind Nalla and pulled on the dull purple tunic. Well, umm Kren took a step back. Just run in here without warning! Xalane continued. I thought you knew better then that! Its ok Linka walked over, blushing slightly. I am sure he didnt do it on purpose. although she now wore dry clothes, water was still steadily dripping down her long pink hair. Kren nodded. So, whats so bloody important then?!? Xalane glared at him as Koreth walked over. Come and see. he led them down the passage to where Gribull, Kengara, and Blaine were examining the treasure. Whoa! the beastgirl gasped. No wonder you were so excited. Incredible Koreth rubbed her eyes. There isnt even this much gold and jewelry in the, Linka quickly stopped herself. In the what? Xalane turned to face Linka, a queer smile on her face. Nothing Linka walked over to one of the piles of treasure. What would so much be doing here? Koreth moved next to Kren. The current guess is a bandit gangs hoard. Kren picked up a handful of gold coins. Pretty successful bandits. Koreth examined a ruby studded chalice. Maybe they fought rival bands and took it from them. Kengara commented. Could be Kren let the gold slide down between his fingers. What do you think Gribull? he turned to the plump merchant, who was walking from pile to pile with a dazed look and trying to cram as much as possible into his pockets. Uh, Gribull? I think hes off in his own little world right now. Koreth sighed. Probably went crazy from seeing so much money. Maybe, Xalane chuckled from a nearby pile, but you know what this means dont you? Were rich! All we need to do is get some more horses, carry this stuff out, and then we can travel over the mountains in style. I could keep traveling for the rest of my life! Linka grinned as she picked up a gold and silver necklace set with gemstones. No more odd jobs for me! Koreth pocketed the chalice she was holding. I can refit the Galveston and make her even better! Blaine juggled several large diamonds. Ill be the richest man in the world! Gribull was jumping up and down with excitement. I wont even have to trade, I can hire others to do it for me! You can all split it between yourselves. Kengara stated as he put a handful of coins, two gems, and a small ring in his moneybag. I only need enough to complete my journey. Like the others, Kren couldnt stop himself pocketing something right away. He settled on two gold rings imbedded with tiny gems and a curious looking talisman. Over an hour later everyone finally pulled themselves away from the treasure so they could eat and sleep. Talk that evening was on nothing except the treasure. How to move it, what they would buy with it, if there was more deeper in the cave On and on and on This makes me feel like singing. Gribull was still bouncing up and down as they finished eating.

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Please dont. Koreth looked up from her small pile of gold. Trust me, youll regret it. Im in too a good a mood not too! he ignored her and began to sing in a rather fast offkey note. But before he could get very far Koreth flipped him a coin. Here. she put the rest back into her leather pouch. Thats to shut your mouth so I dont have to do it for you. Gribull hurriedly stopped singing and contented himself with staring at the treasure he had stuffed into his own bags. Soon everyone was looking at their treasure, except for Kren. He just couldnt see a reason to stare at a pile of coins. Maybe I just havent been outside the village long enough Ignoring the others, he lay back and drifted off to sleep. 4 Everyone, except Kren, slept fitfully that night. All kept thinking and dreaming about the treasure. Gribull especially found it hard to sleep. Can I really trust the others? He lay with his eyes closed, bags stuffed with treasure pressed tightly against his chest. Any of them could sneak off during the night with some of my treasure! I cant let them have it! Its mine! I found it! Its mine, all mine! At last he could stand it no longer. As quietly as possible he got to his feet, picked up his bags, and began to creep down the passage to the treasure chamber. As the merchant stepped into the darkened cavern he pulled out one of his famous one-strike firelighters and lit a torch. The pale flickering flame made the treasure look even larger and more mysterious. No one else appeared to be in the room so Gribull decided to examine the treasure once more. It was all there. His treasure Vast piles of unimaginable wealth glittering in the torchlight Hold it! a voice called as Gribull approached the nearest pile. What are you doing here? Koreth stepped out of the second tunnel and into the light of the torch. Trying to steal my treasure? Before Gribull could protest Blaine appeared behind Koreth. My treasure ya mean. he had one hand on his cutlass and was staring suspiciously at Koreth and Gribull. Its my treasure! two voices said in unison as Xalane and Linka stepped out of opposite tunnels. They turned and glared at each other, each with a hand on their weapon. Now wait a minute! Gribull spoke up. This treasure is, Mine. another voice interrupted him. This time it was Kengara who strode out of the blackness; but if not for his glowing green eyes, they would have been hard pressed to see him even while he stood in the circle of torch light. I thought you didnt want any. Xalane sneered. I changed my mind. The cat drew his sabre. Does anyone care to challenge me? Meanwhile, Kren too was having a fitful sleep but for different reasons. A dream, strange and vague, leaving nothing but a strong feeling that the others were in danger. Thats stupid. He told himself as he woke. Everyone is fine. Theyre sleeping right over there He turned to look at the sleeping bodies of his companions only to find that they were gone. Kren jumped to his feet and picked up Vengeance from its resting place beside his blankets. Where could they be? He surveyed the room. Everything looked just as it had that evening. And he had heard nothing either Unsure of which way to go, Kren started back towards the treasure room. As he neared the end of the tunnel he could hear angry voices coming from ahead. It sounded as if everyone was fighting. But why?

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If ya want my treasure youll have ta take it from my dead body! Blaine growled. So be it. Kengara replied coldly. Both had their weapons drawn and were about to strike. Stop! a small bolt of lightning struck the ground and exploded between the two combatants. Whats the meaning of this? Kren strode into the room and surveyed the scene. All the others were there and all of them were preparing to fight. Are you here to steal my treasure too? Linka gave him an icy glare. Your treasure? Kren was rather shocked at the blunt question. This treasure belongs to all of us. Instantly the voices of the others rose in protest. Kren was confused. What had gotten into them? Suddenly his sixth sense kicked in. There was something strange about the room, a kind of ancient magic Something was controlling the others. But why am I not being controlled by it? Kren looked around for a moment and then it hit him. The Silex. It was protecting him from the spell. In that case, hed have to use The Silex to free the others It was known among the village leaders that special spells could be used by focusing magical energy into The Silex. However, aside from some important truth discerning spells, the practice was supposed to be only for the greatest of need and he had never been taught how. Still, there was only one way to learn. Maybe a dispel Kren filled himself with magic and focused it on the stone hidden in his pouch. Warmth spread though him as he felt the power hidden within the stone. But, how to use it? With no other ideas, Kren cast a simple dispel but tried to add power from the stone to it as well. A bight blue glow shone through the pouch as Kren prepared to cast the spell, then All magic is null! Dispel! A bright blue flash lit the cave for a brief instant then vanished, leaving only the feeble glow of Gribulls torch. What happened? Linka murmured as she rubbed her eyes. Was I really going to fight everyone? All I could think of was the treasure Kengara leaned against the cold hard stone of the cave wall. I just wanted more and more You were all under a mind control spell. Kren glanced around suspiciously. Somehow its effects failed on me. even though he trusted the others, he was not going to tell anyone about The Silex. I broke the spell. The question that remains is who cast it in the first place. Kengara was back to his normal self. The Caves of Greed Xalane said, almost to herself. What? Koreth asked. The Caves of Greed. Xalane repeated. The spirits keep saying it over and over Then that must be where we are Blaine drew his cutlass. Ar, Ive heard a tale or two of this place. They say that anyone who sees the treasure stored within the cave goes mad with greed and fer the rest of their lives all they think about is finding more treasure ta add to the caves hoard. There was somethin else too Somethin about a guardian Suddenly a terrifying roar echoed from the far tunnel. A dull gray mist issued forth and in its center stood a horrible creature. Its whole body seemed to be made of mist, sometimes thinning enough to see right through, with its translucent skin scaly and rotting. Three heads, all with glowing red eyes and jaws filled with sharp pointy teeth, roared from atop three long necks. Four thick arms that ended in sharp claws reached towards the travelers. It stood on two large clawed legs and two wings sprouted from its back.

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I remember now! Blaine cried over the unnerving roar. The guardian will kill any who escape his spell! Nothing to do but fight. Kren drew his sword and charged with Kengara by his side. Meanwhile, Linka notched an arrow while Koreth, Xalane, and Blaine followed after Kren and Kengara. Gribull ducked behind a pile of treasure and emerged seconds later wearing the mask of Enygma. Fear not! he cried as he hurled a knife at the shadowy specter. The fang of justice is here! Kren and Kengara met the monster head on. Kengara cursed as his blade slid straight through the misty skin, he couldnt harm it. With another curse the cat was thrown back and crashed into a large pile of gold some thirty feet away. But then guardian uttered an angry hiss as Krens blade cut off two of its claws. With a sweep of its arms it threw the young man against the cave wall as the mists in its foot reformed themselves to restore the claws. Xalane and Koreths attacks did slightly less damage and soon they too had been sent flying while Linkas arrow and Enygmas knife flew straight through the monster and crashed harmlessly into the wall behind it. Undaunted, Linka began to fill herself with magic and Blaine charged. He too was thrown back and landed with a loud clang on top of the pile of weapons and armor. Air to fire, fire to ash, ash to dust Linka was muttering nonstop under her breath. Flame Pillar! The beast roared in rage as the fire enveloped its misty body. But, when the flames had subsided, it was still there. The mist reformed itself where it had been burnt and soon it looked exactly as it had before. Meanwhile, Kren tried to regain his footing. Maybe he could use The Silex But, try as he might, he couldnt get up. There was a ringing in his head and he was so dizzy Blaine rolled behind the pile of armaments and tried to decide what to do next. Conventional weapons were obviously not going to work on the fiend and even Linkas magic had done next to nothing. He felt for his cutlass but his hands met an empty scabbard. Must have dropped it when that thing hit me. Blaine glanced around the pile. A lump of molten steel next to the monsters feet was all that remained of his weapon. Ducking back, he desperately scanned the pile before him. There had to be something he could use A silvery hilt stuck out from the bottom of the mound. Blaine grabbed it and a shining cutlass emerged, but there was something strange about the silvery sparkle and the feel of the metal. Drop me from the crows nest! he gasped. Mythril silver! With a cry Blaine lunged at the guardian. The monster screamed as it felt the Mythril blade tearing through its shadow flesh. It tried to knock Blaine away but he dodged. Then, with a terrific leap, he sliced off one of the beasts heads before being hit by the flailing arms. He recovered quickly but as he got to his feet the mist that had been the guardians head reformed itself to the state it had been only moments before. Run! Kengara shouted. We can not kill this beast! The others staggered to their feet and rushed back down the tunnels. Kren, his breath regained, followed them. He briefly considered using The Silex in an attempt to destroy the guardian but decided against it. He still had no solid idea of how to cast magic with the stone and a failed attack spell could easily turn on its caster. As they ran, the fiend pursued the fleeing travelers as they tore down the tunnel. At last they stumbled into the light of their campsite but it wasnt over yet. Kengara hurriedly urged the horses towards the exit as the others scooped up their bags and followed. Still

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the monster followed. Then they burst out into the dark night of the Shadow Forest. Just as Gribull/Enygma, who had been at the back of the line, dashed outside, the guardian reached the entrance. It howled and snapped at them but it did not seem able to leave the cave. Despite that, the others ran further into the forest until they could no longer see the cave or hear the creatures roars. Finally they all collapsed on the soft ground. Im glad thats over! Gribull gasped. He had already removed and hidden his mask. Yeah Kren was still rather dizzy. Something cool was trickling down the back of his neck. Linka hurriedly lit a fire. She gasped as Kren drew near. Your head! Kren put his hand on the back of his head then examined it in the firelight. Blood... Let me heal you. Linka quickly knelt by Kren and soon a blue healing glow surrounded him. Im glad I noticed that. she said when she finished. That was a pretty bad injury. Kren shrugged. Alright, dont thank me. Linka replied, slightly miffed by his silence. I dont know about the rest of you but Im going to get some sleep. 4 It was long past the normal waking hour when the travelers had finally banished the fatigue of the previous nights experience. They were all still too close to The Caves of Greed for comfort so they ate in the saddle as they proceeded towards the mountains. Blaine was happily showing Kren, Koreth, and Kengara his new cutlass. Just as he had thought, it was made of the rare mythril sliver that was both stronger and lighter then steel and ancient runes were inscribed over every inch of the blade. I know this one is fang. Blaine pointed to one of the runes. But I cant make out the rest Let me see. Kren studied the symbols more closely. Though they may have been nearly lost in most of the world they had been rather common in The Village of The Silex. It says, I was made for the servants of the sea beast. I am Leviathans Fang. Leviathan! Blaine grabbed the cutlass back. That means, Look! they were interrupted by Xalanes shout. As the others looked up, the forest gave way to rocky slopes. Sun streamed down from above, blinding the travelers as their eyes struggled to adjust to the light. We made it! Linka cheered as twittering birds soared overhead. The Regon Mountains!

Chapter 7 Wanted: Linka

It took Koreth only two minutes to find a well-beaten path leading up the mountain. It path started out relatively level, winding between some of the low outer hills and deeper into the range. The path continued in this easy meandering way for many lars and all the travelers were glad to feel the warm sun after the long days in The Shadow Forest. Small birds periodically flew overhead, their songs bright and cheerful. Despite the previous nights adventure, the day of peaceful mountain riding turned out to be the most relaxing and enjoyable that the party had experienced since the beginning of their journey.

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That evening everyone was in high spirits as they sat around the campfire. Linka even managed to coax Kren into singing one of the happier songs that he knew. After that, Koreth sang about a woman trying to get from her hometown to the capital city by any means necessary. Her voice, or rather the voice of her current form, was good but a little rough around the edges, which fit well with her personality and with the song. Blaine and Xalane both enjoyed it. Kren laughed a little but blushed a lot more. Linka was laughing behind her hand the whole time but blushing deeply as well, as if she couldnt decide whether to be amused or embarrassed. Kengara sat like he always did with his head propped on his right paw, staring intently at the others but saying nothing. Surprisingly, he even offered to sing and chanted a haunting ballad of a brave warrior who had lived in his homeland. After nearly two hours of this everyone was too tired to go on. And, even though they still had two thirds of their journey to go, no one thought about that as they drifted off to sleep. For now they were just happy to have made it out of the forest. 4 Linka awoke the next morning with thoughts of how wonderful it was to wake with the sun shining down on you. Everyone else seemed to share the same mood that morning and they continued on in high spirits. Once again the path ascended very slowly as it led them deeper and deeper into mountain range. Has anyone ever traveled this way before? Kengara asked as their horses plodded along on the hard dirt trail. Not me. Kren yawned and stretched. This is my first time going north. Ar, Ive been up north matey, Blaine frowned, but Ive never before attempted such a journey without my feet firmly planted on the deck of my ship. Im from the north but I came south back when I still had some money so I took a ship. Xalane sighed. Ive never been up north either. Linka commented. Xalane gave her an odd look but she ignored it. This is my first great excursion north! Gribull called from his place at the rear of the line. Which means that those poor people have had to go too long without quality goods such as my own, a situation I shall soon remedy! I pity those people. Koreth retorted. Hope you dont give them a bad impression of the south. she turned back to the others. Guess none of us have been this way then. When I came down here I went around the edge of the mountains far to the west. After this they stopped talking and began looking at the scenery. It was a warm day but a slight breeze kept it from getting hot. The same breeze also caused the myriads of wildflowers to sway rhythmically. The flowers and grass formed a beautiful blanket of color that stretched far across the lower slopes of the mountains. Occasional trees dotted the landscape, adding their tall physique to the otherwise small flora of the area, and high above loomed the towering snow-capped peeks of the taller mountains. Eventually the travelers would have to ascend to those heights to continue but at the moment everyone was too focused on the sun, breeze, and flowers to think of the hardships that lay ahead. Linka smiled as she surveyed the ocean of flowers that surrounded her. All the colors of the rainbow and more were laid out right there in perfect natural designs. Bees and butterflies swiftly flew from flower to flower, adding their sounds and colors to the

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landscape. Once she was even sure she saw a pixie staring curiously at them before flying off out of sight. 4 Early that afternoon they stopped for a quick meal then continued on. The path was starting to get rockier and the air was growing just a touch colder. After about an hours ride the it led through a small canyon. Although sheer walls of gray rock rose on each side, they were about fifty feet apart, leaving plenty of room for caravans or any others that might pass through. Linka stared up at the large stone walls on either side of her. Although they were far apart she still felt a little boxed in, a feeling she thoroughly hated. When they were about halfway through, a shout suddenly rang out, reverberating off the canyon walls. A second later a rope was flung down from the left wall and five men in gleaming steel armor hurriedly slid down and blocked the path. The travelers whirled around only to find another five approaching them from behind. More bandits? Kren muttered as his right hand closed over the hilt of his sword. I thought wed left them all behind in the Shadow Forest. Everyone quickly dismounted and stood in a tight group. The men in the armor had just stopped. Although still blocking the trail, they were moving no closer. Upon closer inspection, they were far different from any bandits that Kren had ever seen before. They were better dressed and disciplined and each wore a breastplate and helmet with blood red plumes. All held swords. Then another figure slid down the rope in front of the startled travelers. Unlike the others, all men, she had no visible armor. She wore a uniform of sorts, a gray tunic and black trousers with a silvery cape rippling behind her and a blood red lion emblazoned upon her breast. Thick black hair hung far past her shoulders, rippling gently in the breeze. Standing in front of the troops she drew her weapon from the sheath on her back letting the light gleam off the golden brown blade of the tremendous broadsword. It was at least half again as long as any sword Kren had ever seen and three times as wide. It was also thick, as was needed for such a large weapon, with sharp and jagged edges. Wow Kren gasped in spite of himself. If she can wield that sword She can. Xalane chewed her lip nervously. These are no bandits. Thats General Clareece Othennu from the kingdom of Caldor. Ya cant be serious lass! Blaine gripped the hilt of Leviathans Fang even tighter then before. Ar, what would such a famous warrior be doing this far from her kingdom? Use your eyes! Xalane hissed as the General confidently strode forward. See that sword? Thats her weapon, the legendary sword Ragnarok. So, at last I found you. General Clareece turned her dark brown eyes on the travelers, her voice even colder than her stare. Now you, Linka, you can either come with me peacefully or forcibly, the choice is yours. there was a wicked sneer on her face as she spoke and an evil glint in her eyes. No I, I dont want to Linka shrank back behind Kren. Would you rather that I kill these others and then take you with me? the general growled irritably. There is no escape. Youre coming with me no matter what you want. Linka clutched Krens arm. She was more afraid then he had ever seen her. Her eyes were wide and she was trembling. She clung to his arm so hard it was as if she couldnt let go.

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Come now. Clareece ordered. Come with me of your own free will and Ill spare these insects. her glance swept over the rest of the travelers. Liar! Xalane shouted as the crack of her whip resonated throughout the canyon. She stepped out in front of the group and glared angrily at the general. A strange golden glow shone in her eyes as she continued to speak. You say that you will spare us but you mean not a word! Shes speaking with the voice of the spirits Blaine gasped in awe. That glow in her eyes, the lass really is an augur! And who are you to challenge me? the generals scowl deepened. Perhaps you should answer me first. Xalane replied boldly. You promise life but what of when you arrested the outlaw Galberth? Did you not promise life to the family who willingly surrendered him up to you? The very family you then slaughtered. Their blood cries out against you! Silence! Clareece roared as her grip tightened on the long hilt of Ragnarok. And what of how you came by that sword? Xalane took another step forward. You slew the hero Algernon when he would not sell you that weapon, and you did not even have the courage to win it from him in a fair fight. Instead you drugged his wine and killed him in his sleep. One so vile is not worthy of wielding a legendary blade! No! General Clareece screamed. Silence you foul creature! His blood cries out against you! Xalane screamed. The blood of all the innocents you have slain cries out against you! Your doom is nigh! The general was trembling with rage. Come, Linka! she ordered. Kren stepped forward, Vengeance gleaming brightly in his hand. Im her bodyguard and if she doesnt want to go with you then she wont while there is a breath left in my body. That can soon be remedied. Clareece gave him an evil smile. Soldiers, annihilate this pitiful group! But leave this one to me, and dont hurt the girl, too badly. Youve underestimated us. Kren charged. Ha, Die worm! the general laughed and sparks flew as Ragnarok met Vengeance. Kren slid back, amazed at the power of the large blade. Clareece however, seemed surprised that Kren was still on his feet. What she didnt know was that Krens sword Defender (or Vengeance as he had renamed it) was also a legendary weapon even though it had never been in a tale or legend. He charged again and this time the general hit him with some force instead of simply parrying the attack, sending him flying a short distance through the air before he crashed painfully into the ground. What am I going to do now? Kren staggered to his feet. Shes so strong Before, meeting a better fighter would have made him happy, but now I cant die yet, I have save Linka! He glanced down at his sword. It seemed to be trying to tell him something Defender Thats it! Kren whispered to the blade as General Clareece lazily stepped forward. I must use your strengths! This time Kren stood and let the general make the first move. She swung the mighty Ragnarok with surprising speed and Kren parried with Defender. But, despite Ragnaroks power, Kren didnt budge. He had finally remembered that Defender showed its true power only when protecting someone, not when attacking. A look of surprise flashed across Clareeces face but was quickly replaced by one of anger as she swung her sword even harder then before. Kren stepped to the side and parried again, and again Pure fury contorted Clareeces face as she continued her assault. How can a mere boy block my attacks and barely flinch?!? Im the greatest warrior in all the lands! The

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greatest! Gathering all her strength, she put it into one tremendous deathblow. This time Ill crush him! Kren watched as she swung then, at the last second, ducked beneath the large blade and parried with Vengeance. Clareece was thrown off balance and fell to the ground while Ragnarok dug itself deep into the dirt. The general struggled to her feet and gave the sword a mighty pull but, just as it came free, Kren drove his sword through her breast. Not a deathblow, he knew where to strike and how, but as he pulled his blade free he knew that she wouldnt be using Ragnarok anytime soon. You did it! Linka ran over and threw her arms around him, relief and gladness filling her voice. Kren looked around to find that the battle was long over. The soldiers all lay on the ground as his friends nursed their wounds. At long last you have gotten what you deserve. Xalane stared down at the wounded general as the glow in her eyes began to fade. It cant be General Clareece moaned in disbelief. Her left hand was clamped tightly over her wound and she winched as she spoke. Oh Kren, Linka smiled radiantly, how can I ever thank you? You dont need to. Kren replied as he stepped back from her embrace. Its my job. I wont be defeated like this, I wont! Clareece reached for a hidden knife. Look out! Koreth yelled. Kren turned just in time to see Clareeces dagger flying straight towards his heart! He twisted his body at the last moment but the blade still cut a light gash across his arm. Just as Clareece threw the knife, Koreth drove her sword through the generals side. White and trembling, Clareece fell to the ground. B,burn you! she gasped as blood poured from her wounds. Burn you all! Koreth pulled Ragnaroks scabbard off Clareeces back and surveyed the dying general. She has a strong body Koreth murmured as she ran a hand through her bright blonde hair. Uh guys, shes gonna die anyway Um, would you mind if I Go ahead. Linkas voice was cold as she folded her arms beneath her breasts. I dont care how she dies as long as shes gone. Koreth nodded and began to glow. A second later she stood before them in her true form. What?!? Clareece tried to crawl back as the doppelganger knelt down in front of her. N,no NO!!! But she was too weak to resist. Koreth grabbed Clareeces head and closed her eyes as a sparkling green glow surrounded both of them. A last scream came from Clareece as her body broke up into tiny pinpricks of light and floated over to land on Koreth. Slowly Koreths shape started to change till the light began to solidify. A moment later Koreth slowly rose to her feet and flexed her muscles, testing her new form. A new body always took some getting used to. So, what do you think? she turned to face the others, while still flexing her arms, fingers, and toes. It was strange to hear Clareece talking in Koreths style. Surprisingly, without all the growls and the threats, she actually had a pleasant voice. Uh Kren muttered something incoherent and quickly looked away. Blaine and Gribull murmured similar replies and stared at the ground. What? Koreth folded her arms. Well, uh, shouldnt you put some clothes on? even Linkas face was a deep crimson. Oh. Koreth blinked and looked down at her naked body. The generals skin was strong and tanned but surprisingly soft for one who had been so hard and cruel. Sorry about that. You see, since this isnt my real body stuff like that just doesnt bother me that

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much. More of a human thing I guess. she walked over to her horse and began rifling through the saddlebags. Good thing I brought some different size clothes A human thing? Kren gasped, trying to get his face to return to its natural color. Ar, but ya must admit, that general was a good looking lass. Blaine grinned. You can look the other way! Xalane smacked him with her tail. Kengara just stood there and frowned. A minute later Koreth walked back to the others, now fully clothed, and picked up the generals cape, which, unlike the rest of her clothing, had not been burned up during the assimilation. There. Koreth fastened the cape around her neck. Now we just have to decide what do with this sword. she indicated Ragnarok. What happened to yours? Kengara licked a small cut on his shoulder. I left it on my other form. Koreth replied. We can do that with stuff like weapons and clothes. We either choose to keep it on when we switch forms or leave it on the old form. You may have the sword. Xalane spoke, the golden glow in her eyes indicating that the spirits were once again talking through her. The previous true owner grants it to you as a gift for avenging his death, you are truly worthy to wield Ragnarok. the glow faded from her eyes and Xalane shook her head. Well, take it. Nodding slowly, Koreth picked up Ragnarok and swung it around in front of her. Its amazing how strong this body is... she set down the sword and hung the golden brown scabbard over her back. I definitely couldnt use something this heavy in any of my other forms. she slid Ragnarok into its scabbard, surprised at how little the weight bothered her. Wed better be going. Kengara climbed onto his horse. It would be better if none see us here. I hope someone wants to duel me tonight. Koreth grinned as she urged her horse into a trot. Its gonna take a lot of practice to get used to this sword. After the travelers had disappeared into the distance one of the supposedly dead soldiers struggled to his feet. He was injured but not seriously and now he must bring back word regarding the fate of the general. With grim determination the man slowly started towards their campsite. As the only surviving member of the squad, it was his duty to return. 4 After a quarter hours travel they stopped briefly so Linka could heal their wounds. None were too serious and, despite his opponent, Krens single cut was the smallest of all. By the time they stopped to set up camp that evening, Koreth was used to her new body. The others, however, were not. It was strange to see someone they had just fought standing next to them talking and joking as if nothing had ever happened. To them Koreth would always be the blonde haired girl they had been traveling with until now. After dinner Koreth spent a good half hour just practicing sheathing and unsheathing Ragnarok. When she had it down she challenged Kren to a duel. Just go slow. She hefted the massive weapon. Im not used to this thing yet. They started off slowly but as the duel progressed it grew faster and faster. Kren charged a lot and tried not to take too much advantage of Vengeances powers. Hes smart. Kengara watched the battle while smoothing down his dark fur. He wants it to seem more like a regular battle. Few fighters have swords like his.

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As the duel continued, Kren parried a blow from Ragnarok then jumped to the side, ready to strike, when suddenly he staggered and fell to the ground. Koreth immediately sheathed her sword and bent over him. Kren! Linka dropped her pack and ran over. Are you alright? Are you in need of some of my fine medicines? Gribull strolled over. Ill give you a discount. Koreth elbowed him in the stomach. Alright, free he wheezed as he too fell to the ground and struggled to regain his breath. Koreth glanced down at the merchant, she hadnt meant to hit him that hard. This form was much stronger than her previous one Meanwhile, Linka was staring anxiously at Kren. A worried frown was on her face and she was wondering if a healing spell would be necessary. Im fine, Kren grabbed Linkas outstretched hand for support and struggled to his feet, just a little dizzy. Need some water, thats all. Linka trailed worriedly after him. Kren does not seem the type to have dizzy spells from lack of water or anything else Kengara frowned as he helped Gribull to his feet. After taking a long swig from his water skin Kren repeatedly assured Linka and the others that he was ok. But, for once, he was the first to turn in that night. 4 Linka had the next to last watch. The sounds of crickets and other night insects filled the darkness pierced only by the occasional cry of an owl. Millions of stars shone down, adding their light to the scene, their nocturnal beauty competing with that of the two moons. As the end of her watch, and the beginning of Krens neared, Linka looked down at his sleeping form. Was it her imagination or was he breathing a little differently than usual? No, she must be imagining things She walked over to him and watched his chest rise and fall under the blankets. He seemed to be sleeping deeply. Such a strange man Sometimes I think I have him figured out but other times I cant tell what to make of him. The way he acts sometimes after I heal him, its almost as if he would rather have died. But, no one could actually want to diecould they? It doesnt make any sense Kren rolled over, his face pale in the light of the dying fire. He was so brave today. Linka smiled. Taking on a legendary warrior Somehow, I think he would fight anyone and anything to save me. She was glad no one was awake to see her blush. But, thats what a good bodyguard does, she reminded herself. Thats the only reason, nothing more! Linka reached down to wake Kren but paused with her hand only inches above his body. He looked so peaceful and he was obviously in a very deep sleep. After that fight against General Clareece he deserved some extra rest. Sleep well my brave knight. she whispered as she knelt over him. With a quiet sigh she closed her eyes and lightly kissed him on the lips. Kren muttered something incoherent then rolled over. Linka blushed faintly. She didnt know what she would have done if he had woke and caught her like that With a last smile in Krens direction, she stood and resumed her watch. 4 Surprising everyone, including himself, Kren slept late the next morning. However, he had a few words to say to Linka when he discovered that he had missed his watch.

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Why didnt you wake me? his voice was angry as he hastily tied his blankets onto Storms back. Uh, I thought that after that battle you could use some extra sleep so I did a double watch Linkas face reddened just a touch. Alright Kren mounted his horse. But wake me up next time. Yes sir! Linka grinned then dashed off. Kren yawned. Waking up late was just as bad as missing his watch. But, despite all the extra sleep, he still felt tired. He shrugged it off and instead concentrated on the road ahead. By early afternoon Kren was fighting off sleep with every step of Storms hooves. He couldnt understand it, this wasnt like him at all. Still, whenever one of the others noticed his concealed yawns he insisted that he was fine. No need to get them all worried about nothing. In a desperate attempt to stay awake he tried counting the different types of butterflies fluttering about the nearby flowers. It just happens once in awhile, tomorrow Ill feel just like I always do. Still, as his eyelids grew heavier and heavier the clip-clop of the horses hooves turned into a rhythmic droning, drawing him deeper into sleep. The strength seemed to drain out of his muscles as he slumped forward in his saddle then rolled off onto the ground with a loud thud. At the sound, the others turned to see Kren lying unconscious on the path behind them. What happened? Xalane dismounted and rushed over. Need some smelling salts? Gribull rummaged in his bag. Kengara followed right behind Xalane. Something was wrong Linka jumped off Nalla and dashed ahead of the others. Kren! she knelt beside his still form. Are you alright? she gently shook him. Kren? Answer me! she shook him harder. Kren!!!

Chapter 8 Time is Running Out

Cure! Linka yelled desperately as a blue glow surrounded Krens body. He remained on the ground, his chest rising and falling slowly. Whats wrong with him? she sobbed as Xalane and Kengara knelt down beside her. Hes still breathing. Kengara pointed out. Let me see. Koreth brushed Krens brown hair aside and pulled his eyelids back. His gray eyes looked up at them unseeing. Next she felt his pulse and then his heart beat. Strange... she flicked her new black hair out of her eyes. Its like hes asleep but cant wake up. Try some smelling salts. Gribull tossed Koreth a small blue bottle. Free of charge, of course! he added hastily, eyeing her nervously. Koreth opened the bottle under Krens nose. The group could instantly smell the pungent salts drifting through the air but Kren didnt stir. Are you sure its not magic? Xalane chewed her lower lip. Its not magic. a tear slid down Linkas face. I scanned him. I, I dont know what to do she burst into tears. Xalane and Koreth put their arms around her. Like hes asleep Blaine muttered. Ay, I have it! Final rest.

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What are you talking about? Xalane looked up. It be a rare poison. Blaine continued. Ive never laid eyes on it but Ive heard tell of it. So? Koreth didnt feel like waiting for the sailor to get to the point on his own. Hurry up and tell us about it! Ar, it acts slowly but within a day it do put the victim into a sleep from which they cant wake. Then in three ta four days, depending on the person, their body shuts down an they die. Hearing those words, Linka began to sob uncontrollably. And do you know of an antidote? Kengara was pacing back and forth in front of the others. Ay, ya need ta boil a druid flower in a potion of fennel and pine sap then make the person drink it. Whats a druid flower? Gribull walked over to his horse to return the smelling salts. A druid flower Koreth ran her fingers through her hair then frowned, straining to remember the details. Its a deep purple bloom about the size of your hand. When a druid dies a druid flower instantly sprouts in its resting place. A, druid the color drained from Gribulls face. Those are, those are Ah get on with it, Xalane jumped up, her tail swaying rapidly, druids are creatures that haunt the ruins of corrupted churches. Linka stopped crying and shakily got to her feet. Ill find one! her fists were clenched tightly. Krens like this because he saved me, its the least I can do. she dashed her sleeve across her eyes and stared determinedly into the distance. Im going to save him! 4 Well?!? Linka asked impatiently. Dont rush me! Xalane glared back at her. Im trying, this isnt easy. It had been an hour since Kren had collapsed and Linka had insisted that she carry him on her horse. So Kren sat in front with Linkas arms around his waist and her chest pressed tightly against his back. If his head wasnt lolling forward with closed eyes, no one would be able to tell he was asleep. At first Koreth had tried flying over the surrounding landscape in hopes of spotting a town or some sign of habitation but she had found nothing. Now Xalane had been trying for the last quarter hour to ask the spirits the vital question. Everyone was nervous, they knew that their time was limited and none wanted to let Kren, their friend and companion, die. After another fifteen minutes Xalane took a deep breath and turned to the others. Sweat was dripping down her face and her tail drooped but she was grinning. Theres an old church off the path about a days travel to the northwest, there should be a druid there. Then lets ride! Linka booted Nalla into a run and galloped off across the mountain planes. 4 The moons shone brightly in the sky when the travelers stopped at last. All were aware that, as they rested, the poison continued sapping Krens life. None were more aware than Linka and she refused to leave his side the entire night. As the insects chirped and droned and the twin moons shone brightly above she kept a silent vigil by the young mans side.

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Oh Kren she held his hand tightly. Youll be fine, Ill save you! she ran her fingers slowly over his forehead and through his hair. He almost looked peaceful, lying there in the light of the moons and the fire, but his breaths were becoming slower and further apart and his skin was cool to the touch. Dont worry she bent down and kissed him. Tears streamed down her face as she pulled her lips away from his. I wont let you die on me! I swear by the moons and by my honor, you shall live! As Linka spoke, clouds drifted over the moons, leaving nothing but the firelight to illuminate her tear stained face. 4 Kren found himself floating in a pool of infinite blackness. He was nowhere. He was alone. The only thing around him was the warm blackness of the void. Dim memories floated through his head. There had been a fight General Clareece A knife Yes, he had been cut So tired Must have been poisoned A moment later realization set in. So, Im dying Kren was calm and accepting. This isnt so bad, just like falling asleep. And soon, well all be together again Mom, dad, Lucia Im coming Kren thought back on his seventeen years of life. It had been happy, for the most part. The first sixteen years, they had been happy. And, now that he thought about it, so had the last couple of weeks. Sometimes traveling with the others almost made him forget I wonder when it will happen. Cant be much longer. Linka is safe, I have no regrets. Lucia 4 Linka was the last to fall asleep that night and the first to wake the following morning when she hurriedly roused the others. The travelers were off before the sun had finished rising above the jagged peaks. After several hours of uneventful travel they reached a small forest. Its in there. Xalane pointed to the dark twisted trees. The group rode forward in silence. It was dark inside the forest, for more so than the Shadow Forest. There was also a distinct air of evil in this place. The trees were gnarled and rotting and the sick vegetation fell to pieces beneath their feet. In the center of the grim wood stood a small clearing where the ruins lay. The structure itself was barely recognizable. Ivy curled through the cracked stones of the ancient building, nearly covering them and the smashed tombstones that surrounded the area. The corruption here must have been terrible Xalane murmured as she surveyed the wreckage. The Creator is forgiving but there are some things that will not tolerate among those who profess to be his servants There arent any druid flowers. Koreth came back from the other side of the building. So what do we now?!? Linkas voice was desperate. We wait. Koreth replied, leaning back against a deformed tree. If theres a live druid here it will come out at midnight. Ay, Blaine nodded his agreement, but thats a good half day lost and I dont like it. We dont have much time. But there is no other choice. Kengara turned his back on the ruins. We must wait.

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The travelers made a small camp outside the forest, knowing that they had to get as much rest as possible that afternoon. Unfortunately, none of them had the necessary fennel and pinesap mixture needed to complete the antidote, although Gribull swore that he had packed some. If all went well they would defeat the druid, ride through the night, and get Kren to a mountain town the next day. Hopefully there they could find the potion. If not, all was lost Linka sat by Krens side for the rest of the afternoon. Meanwhile, Kengara, Blaine, Xalane, and Gribull discussed druids and how to kill them while Koreth scouted the surrounding lands for the closest town. That evening they ate a small meal and tried to rest for the coming battle but sleep eluded them. Soon the moons rose up into the sky, two shining beacons amidst the endless ocean of stars. Kengara lay back and stared up at the starry sky as he had done on that fateful night barely two weeks before. But things were much different now. He was in an unfamiliar land with strange creatures and a strange sky. And, at home, he didnt have a dying friend to worry about. The two moons however, fascinated the cat and he gazed dreamily at them with his large green eyes. I wonder if the others miss me. He absently stroked his sabre. Darwing, Katlena Are they worried about me? Maybe Master Herlas knows what happened. I may be gone for a long time. I have already been here for weeks and I still do not know my purpose on this world. But I am sure everything will be clear once I cross the mountains. Those were The Great Ones orders and I will carry them out. 4 With no other way to tell the time, Linka anxiously watched the moons course across the sky. She had a clock once, a long time ago, but not now. Finally they reached their midnight position, the time had come. What are we going to do with Kren? Xalanes hand clutched tightly at Save the Queen. We cant really leave him here alone. Ay. And takin him with us wouldnt be a good idea either. Blaine muttered. Ill stay here and guard him! Gribull exclaimed happily. Normally Id say youre a wimp, Koreth turned to him, but this time Ill let it slide. Keep him safe. Linka looked pleadingly at Gribull. Dont worry. he grinned. With the great merchant Gribull on the job, you have nothing to fear! While Gribull fed the fire, the rest of the group approached the forest. It had been spooky enough in the daylight but now it was completely unnerving. As soon as they entered the light from the stars disappeared, hidden behind the twisting branches, and the sounds of the night animals ceased. Nothing living stirred in the forest except for the travelers. The evil in the place pressed down on them like a weight and the feeling only got stronger the closer they got to the ruined church Then they were there. Once again the moons and stars shone from above but their light was dim and shallow, serving only to make the place even eerier. What now? Kengara whispered. Just wait. Koreth kept a wary eye on the surroundings. Itll come soon. Linka took a slow step forward. As she did a long high-pitched cry rang and a shadowy form began to drift upwards out of the earth. First the head, covered by a tattered hood,

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then the brown cloaked body. There were no legs, the specter just floated in front of them, the bottom of its ragged cloak hanging loosely above the ground as it began gliding forward, its gnarled black hands stretched towards Linka. The others immediately moved to confront the phantom but Linka held up her hand. Leave it to me. she said coldly. Its my fault that were here so its my duty to correct it. Dont let it touch you! Xalane yelled as Linka drew her knife. Linka nodded then filled herself with magic, knowing that she could not hope to defeat the druid with nothing but her small blade. As the fiend flexed its long fingers in anticipation a bright orange fire engulfed Linkas dagger and she lunged. The druid screamed in pain and rage as the magically charged blade sliced through its wrist. Its left hand fell then faded into nothingness but the specter lashed out with its right. Linka jumped back just in time to avoid the deadly touch but she slipped on a loose rock and fell hard on her back. As she struggled to catch her breath the druid loomed ominously above her. Kren Suddenly a brilliant flash lit up the dark night as the druid burst into flames. The creature howled and twisted as the searing heat scorched its shadow flesh but there was nothing it could do to douse the blaze. Now! Kill it! Kengara yelled without taking his eyes off the monster. Linka stumbled to her feet and once again fire engulfed her blade as she ran forward and drove the dagger into the druids chest. With a last shriek the specter faded then vanished. As it disappeared the tiniest sliver of black fell to the ground and a plant instantly sprang up where it had landed. In a matter of seconds the shoot had grown and budded and then the bud opened, leaving a large purple flower to stare up at travelers. And thats a druid flower. Koreth stated as Linka gently picked the bloom. Now we need to hurry and get back to camp. Right, we have ta complete the potion as soon as possible. Blaine dashed ahead of the others. Thanks for the help. Linka glanced over at Kengara as they ran. So, that was your type of magic, huh? Yes. the cat answered. But even a simple spell like that takes much time to cast. I kept it ready, just in case. Help! the conversation was cut off as a strangled cry echoed through the forest. Thats Gribull! Kengara gasped as he quickened his pace. Kren! Linka ran after him. A moment later the travelers burst out of the forest and into the moonlight. Enygma stood by Krens sleeping form, frantically hurling knives in every direction while all around the ring of firelight dark creatures cackled and howled. There were a lot of them, grimlocks and other darker beasts, and judging from the pile of knife pierced corpses surrounding the fire, the full force had been much greater. Glad you could come, Enygma shouted, Im almost out of knives! he hurled one of his four remaining daggers into the throat of a hulking gray gigantroll. So many! Xalane gasped. Why? Fight now an talk later lass! Blaine yelled as he charged one of the gigantrolls. Right. Xalane joined him, once again cursing the spirits for not warning her about impending danger.

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Linka rapidly loosed arrows into the taunting grimlocks as Koreth and Kengara faced off against dark menacing shadow masters. Human in shape, they were pure black with deep threatening voices. You do no belong in this world. the first faced Kengara, its curved black sword ready. Allow me to aid it in removing you. You should join us doppelganger! the second taunted. Ha! Even you should fear the form Im wearing, Koreth countered, and Ill be glad to show you why! she yanked Ragnarok from its scabbard. No! the shadow master gasped, a sound rarely heard. How did you get that? the dark creature struck only to have its blade shorn in two by the mighty Ragnarok. Die dark spawn! Koreths second attack cut the fiend in two, causing its body to drift apart and vanish like smoke. Kengara was not finding his fight as easy as Koreths. Without a legendary blade like Ragnarok all he had to rely on was skill. The shadow master was both strong and fast and its movements fluid, like little wisps of wind fading in and out of the dark night. As they moved back and forth across the cool grass the cat was thankful for his numerous duels with Kren, nothing else could have prepared him for the cold fury of the shadow master. As the dark monster swung, Kengara dropped to the ground and hewed off its right leg. As the creature fell Kengara struck, slicing cleanly through its neck, then ran to help Xalane with the last gigantroll. The battle was over in minutes. The grimlocks and gigantrolls all lay dead on the ground, though the remains of the shadow masters were nowhere to be seen. While Kengara, Koreth, and Xalane cleaned their weapons, Gribull and Linka hastily recovered their knives and arrows. Lets go. Linka walked over to Kren only to see that his breathing was even slower then before. The sooner the better! Xalane jumped up on her horse. Even if time didnt matter I wouldnt want to stay anywhere near those lightforsaken dark spawn. The others hurriedly mounted their horses and lifted Kren up in front of Linka. Wheres the nearest town? Kengara turned to Koreth. Northeast. she pointed off into the darkness. But its at least three days travel from here at a normal pace. All the more reason ta hurry. Blaine nodded determinedly. But wheres Gribull? Right here! the merchant jumped out from behind a nearby bush, his mask safely hidden once more. Then lets go! Koreth rolled her eyes then booted her horse into a gallop and sped off into the darkness. 4 The travelers rode on all night. And, when the horses needed rest, they dismounted and walked. They steadily traveled up and up as they moved deeper into the mountains. Tall rocky slopes rose in the distance, surrounding them, the peaks still hidden in an eternal blanket of clouds. But the beauty of the scene was lost on the small group. All had only one thought on their mind, reaching the town. They had thrown all their hope and time into one small hamlet. If no one there had the potion, well that was a possibility they tried not to think about.

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As evening drew to a close all were tired and hungry but none would stop. They pressed on through the night and the following morning. Surely it couldnt be much further As dusk was just beginning to fade into twilight Kengara finally spotted their goal. There! he pointed off to a green treeless slope no more than two lars off. A wild light seemed to shine in Linkas eyes as her gaze alternated between Krens body and the distinct town. I know youre tired, she whispered to Nalla, but please, just a little more. the mare, sensing her mistresss anxiety, neighed and galloped off towards the town in a cloud of dust. Hang on Kren. Linka pleaded as she rode. Were almost there. 4 In the dark calmness of the void Kren lay waiting. He could feel the urgency of the others. He wished he could tell them not to bother, just to let him die. The darkness was growing warmer Soon Very soon Lucia

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Startled villagers leaped aside as a silvery mare charged down the emptying streets. Linkas long pink hair fanned out behind her as she frantically searched the village. Xalane, meanwhile, urged her horse to go faster, catching up with the speedy Nalla was no easy task. Linka! Xalane screamed. Stop! Finally Linka heard and, hardly slowing, turned to face Xalane. What is it? Theres a doctor that way. Xalane indicated a lane behind her and to the right. Thanks! Linka sped off once more. The others were waiting for her outside the doctors house. As Linka dismounted the door swung open and an old man stepped out into the rapidly fading light. A thick white beard hung down to the center of his chest, every bit as unkempt and scraggly as his hair, and large, glasses covered his dark green eyes as he took in the scene. What is it? the doctor asked in a rough voice. Whatre you kids doing way up here? Out on some adventure, I reckon. Why when I was young Doctor, you have to help Kren! Linka shouted hysterically as Kengara and Blaine lifted the fallen warrior off Nallas back. Oh the old man walked over. So, whats wrong with the lad? Ar, he was cut by a dagger coated with final rest. Blaine answered. Oh my the doctor stroked his curly beard. Im afraid I dont have the antidote. You need a rare druid flower to complete it and We have the druid flower! Linka practically screamed. We need the rest! Easy there. Koreth put her arm around Linka. Just calm down Linka burst into tears. Please, she murmured between sobs, save him Dont worry miss. the doctor motioned to Kengara and Blaine. Bring him inside. I have what you need. They carried Kren inside. Following the doctor, they passed through a sitting area and laid Kren on a bed in the next room. It was a small but cozy room with a fireplace built

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into the left wall, the gray stone contrasting with the dark brown wood of the walls, floor, and ceiling. Two thick wooden chairs, a quilt-covered bed, and a small writing desk, were the sole furnishings. You say you have the druid flower? the doctor asked. Wordlessly, Linka handed him the dark purple bloom. Ah, good. he smiled. Ill be right back. He hurried out and returned a few minutes later bearing a small kettle, a jar filled halfway with a sappy yellow liquid, and some fire starters. Here. the doctor handed Xalane the kettle and the jar. How long since he fell asleep? A little over three days. Gribull called from the doorway. Better put the whole bottle in. the doctor ordered. Then crush the flower and add it the potion while I start this fire. I can do it faster. Linka stopped crying as the doctor fumbled with the fire starters. She gently pushed the old man aside and filled herself with magic. A red glow flashed briefly around her as the wood burst into flame. In seconds a roaring blaze filled the fireplace. So, you know some magic. the doctor smiled. Now hang the kettle over the fire. Xalane obeyed. As the potion began to boil a pine smell mixed with the pleasant aroma of fennel and the bittersweet scent of the druid flower wafted throughout the room. Ah, its ready. the doctor produced a ladle and dipped it in the kettle. He then gently opened Krens mouth and slowly poured the steaming brew down his throat. Kren swallowed. Everyone waited anxiously, unsure what would happen Slowly, Krens breathing returned to normal. Perfect. the Doctor set the ladle on the table. Hes moving back into natural sleep. Now, hes going to need another ladle of this every hour for the rest of the night. He should wake up in the morning. Ill take care of him. Linka instantly volunteered. Shes so tired Xalane studied the other girl. Quite unlike her usual appearance, her face was dirty and her hair disheveled. Dark circles were under her eyes and she moved slowly, her energy almost spent. She really should rest. But she wont let any of us take care of Kren instead. The beastgirl smiled. Alright, the rest of us will go find an inn. See ya in the morning. she herded the others outside. Why did you let her stay? Koreth asked with a hint of challenge in her voice. She needs rest. Couldnt you tell? Xalane eyed her companion. She wouldnt have it any other way. As a woman, you should know what I mean. I guess I see the reason but I still dont understand. Koreth replied softly as they walked down the empty streets. Romantic love is something I just cant figure out I dont think love is meant to be understood, Xalane smoothed down the fur on her tail, just felt Maybe someday youll know what I mean. Burn it, maybe someday Ill know what I mean. A friend of mine told me that and I still dont completely get it Ok, enough serious talk. Koreth laughed as they approached the inn. Light shone through the cracks between the doors as snatches of song found their way out into the cool night air. For now lets just concentrate on the good things. Drinks, songs, and dancing. Im up for it. now that Kren was sage, a little relaxation sounded great. Ill even buy the drinks, if you dance with Gribull. Xalane smiled slyly.

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What?!? Koreth nearly missed a step as they entered the common room. There isnt enough beer in the world to make me do that! You know what to do miss? the doctor asked Linka. Yes. she nodded earnestly. Now, now, the old man reassured her, your friend will be fine. Thank you so much. Linka nearly threw her arms around the doctor. Youre welcome. he smiled at her. Now, Ill see you in the morning. Goodnight. Goodnight. she smiled back. The doctor walked to the door and took one last look behind him. Linka was just sitting there staring intently down at Kren. The firelight made her seem to glow as she smiled. Just like an angel He thought as he shut the door. That young man sure is lucky to have her. 4 An hour had passed since the travelers entered the common room. Kengara sat alone at a small table and watched the others. Besides stars, the only other thing he never tired of watching was humans. Gribull was in the far corner hawking his wares while Blaine was in the opposite corner entertaining a large group with his sailor stories. Xalane and Koreth had been drinking heavily and were both laughing loudly. Several men were also seated around their table drinking and laughing with them. Kengara sipped his wine. He would miss them, all of them. But sooner or later the time would come when the group would split up. He would continue his mission and the others would pursue their own paths. Still, hopefully they would travel together for a while yet. After all, they were his friends. 4 Linka placed several more logs in the fire then sat down by Krens side. It was so nice to hear him breathing normally again. She gently stroked his forehead and smiled. He may be just a bodyguard but she felt a strange affinity towards the young man. It hadnt been like that with any of her other bodyguards, Kren was different A soft chiming drew her attention to the clock on the wall. Midnight. She hurried to fill the ladle and give it to Kren. After he had drank the potion she softly touched her finger to his lips then slowly touched her face to his. Her eyes closed as she kissed him. Kren didnt stir, he was sleeping too deeply. Linka sighed and lay down next to him on the soft quilt. She snuggled up close by his side, her arms around him, and just lay there waiting for the next hour to chime. It would never do if anyone saw her like this, but somehow, with just the two of them alone, it seemed like the right thing to do. Linka stopped thinking. She didnt want to analyze the moment, just enjoy it. Soon it would be morning and Kren would be awake once again, but, for now, this was enough. The soft bed, the warm fire, and Krens peaceful breathing It was perfect. Nothing could make it better Nothing. 4

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Linka yawned and opened her eyes. The early morning sun was just beginning to shine through the window. Her gaze immediately moved to Kren but he was still asleep. As she stirred, his arm clutched at her. Lucia he murmured. Whos Lucia? Linka gently removed Krens arm from her shoulder and stepped down onto the floor. A sudden knock on the door interrupted her thoughts. Come in. she called. Hows he doing? Koreth slipped inside. Lets wake him up and then you can ask him yourself. Linka smiled as Xalane, Kengara, Blaine, Gribull, and the doctor squeezed in as well. Kren... Linka and called softly, her face only inches from his. Kren, wake up. 4 As Kren floated in the darkness he could feel something changing. Was it finally happening? But, he didnt feel like he was dying. His energy was beginning to return. And the darkness It was turning from a deep black into a dull gray. There Above him Was that a light? Kren a girls voice called. Kren, wake up Lucia No, Linka He was beginning to move upwards towards the light Im sorry Lucia. Kren murmured. It looks like I wont be dieing just yet The light was drawing closer. It was covering him. Light everywhere Krens eyes flickered open. Linkas ecstatic face filled his vision. Kren, she smiled down at him, youre awake! I was so worried. Kren slowly sat up. He was on a bed in a wooden room. A strange scent filled the air. The others surrounded him, smiling happily. Im, alive So it seems. he turned to see Xalane grinning at him. Glad youre back! Koreth moved her head slightly, causing her long hair to fall back in a rippling cascade. You should thank Linka. Kengara leaned against the wall. She did more than the rest of us. Ay, that she did matey. Blaine fingered his necklace. She wore herself out looking after ya. Thanks Krens voice was a bit emotionless. I guess He finished in his thoughts. Why cant I die? Dont forget me! Gribull called from behind Koreth. I helped too. Its good to see you back. Besides, you owe me one silver trill for smelling salts! Koreth said nothing but cast an exasperated look at Gribull before driving her elbow into his stomach. Ugh Gribull doubled up. Never, mind he wheezed as he fell to the floor. What day is it? Kren asked as the doctor bent down to examine Gribull. Four days since you fell asleep. Kengara folded his arms. Wow Guess wed better get going then. Kren stepped down onto the rough floor. I just need to grab a quick breakfast and Ill be ready. Oh, doctor, Linka turned to the old man, how much do you want for the treatment? Ill pay. Kren yawned. I was the one who was careless and got poisoned. Dont even think of it! Linka exclaimed. Im your employer and I pay all medical bills. she opened her money pouch.

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Actually, the doctor turned to Koreth, I was hoping you could do a favor for me. For the whole town really. Sure, just name it! Linka closed her pouch. You are the famous Clareece Othennu, are you not? the doctor continued addressing Koreth. Oh, uh, yeah Koreth stopped fiddling with her cape, looking decidedly nervous. Well you see, the doctor pushed up his glasses, theres a dragon thats been terrorizing the village. We have no warriors here who can slay it but it should be easy for a famous soldier such as yourself. Sure, well do it. Koreth said with a lot more confidence then she felt. Dragons were strong creatures both physically and magically, this was no easy request. Oh thank you! the doctor bowed. Ill get you a map at once. he scuttled off. A dragon? Xalane turned to Koreth, her voice incredulous. You sure sound awfully confident. This is no garden lizard hes talking about! He did save Kren, Koreth pointed out, and the people in the village need help. We should at least give it a try. Besides, think of all the money we can make selling its skin and horns. Gribull interjected. And a dragons heart is worth its weight in gold! Youll never change. Xalane ran her hand through her straw colored hair. Alright, lets get on with it then. Just remember that I thought this was a bad idea. Here you are. the doctor returned with an old map of the area. The dragons cave is right there. Thank you so much for agreeing to help, I must tell the mayor about this. As the group left the doctors house, the old man fell instep beside Kren. You look very familiar. he muttered. Like someone I met long ago I cant remember his name but his eyes and hair were the same as yours. It must be a coincidence. Kren quickened his step, ignoring the doctors further comments. When the party had finished their meal at the inn the entire town knew of their mission and it seemed like they were all there cheering the group on as they struck off across the mountain plains to the old mines where the dragon had made its abode. Looks like Ill have to be careful with this form. Koreth muttered. If that doctor recognized it then other people are bound to as well. That way. Kren pointed east. He was currently leading the party but Linka was never far from his side. Dragons This is just great. Xalane complained to herself, oblivious to the fresh morning air, the warm sunshine, and the rainbow of wildflowers around her. Stupid spirits dont tell me anything important at all. Are there dragons where you come from matey? Blaine asked Kengara. Ive heard stories about them, the cat replied as he padded silently over the grass, but Im not sure if they really exist or not. Well, here they do be nasty creatures. Blaine tightened his bandanna. Huge fire breathing lizards with wings Ay, it do be possible that this be a fight we cant win. Ill be able to make a fortune once its dead! Gribull yelled happily, interrupting the sailor. Why, Ill bet I can make over a million gold when were through!!! his eyes sparkled greedily. If ya want all the money go fight the beast yerself. Blaine muttered.

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Uh, I meant we! Gribull stammered hastily. Didnt you hear me say we? Share and share alike I always say. Well make a fortune! Blaine sighed while Kengara enjoyed a silent chuckle. These humans were really something. 4 The noonday sun was shining brightly high above even the tall mountain peaks and a slight breeze whipped around the travelers as they drew to a stop. Were here. Koreth announced. Her cape was billowing behind her as she pointed towards the dark hole in the nearby rock face. Get ready, this probably wont be easy. Thats the understatement of the century Xalane murmured as she ran her hand nervously over Save the Queen. Soldiers and dark creatures were one thing, but dragons? The jagged entrance loomed ominously before them. Ill lead. Koreth ignored Krens protests and stepped into the cave. Thin stalactites hung from the uneven ceiling, water steadily dripping from their tips. The floor was littered with the broken remnants of stalagmites and discarded mine equipment. This doesnt look so bad. She turned to call the others but the words caught in her throat. A long smear of crimson stained the near wall, a ghastly banner proclaiming the smashed pile of charred bones and metal below. Koreth bit back a scream then, on unsteady legs, walked out to the others. Its clear. she said, her voice much calmer then she felt. The dragon must be deeper in the caves. Alright. Lets do this. Kren stepped forward. But you, he turned to Linka, will stay behind. And who are you to tell me what to do? she replied haughtily. As your bodyguard Im telling you to stay. Kren answered. Hmph! Linka threw back her head, eyes flashing. Yes you are MY bodyguard, which means that YOU do what I say! Its my duty to protect you. Kren protested. Well you can protect me inside because Im going! she angrily pushed past Kren and strode purposefully into the cavern. Burn her... Kren muttered as he sprinted after Linka. The other followed a few steps behind. As Kren entered the cave Linka turned to give him another haughty look but, as her gaze fell on the remains of the dragons previous opponents, the overconfidence rapidly drained from her face. She uttered a small cry and threw herself at Kren. Hey, easy! he tried to free his left arm from her tight grip as he too surveyed the carnage. Dont worry, Ill protect you whether you stay or come but I can fight better if I have both arms free. Oh she flushed and hastily let go of Kren. I think it went this way mateys. Blaine pointed to a long tunnel, its sides charred and cracked, leading down. Right Xalane, her face pale, started towards him. Kengara was the last into the tunnel, stopping briefly to examine the bones before moving on. His face was expressionless, to the humans at least. An animal could read volumes in the position of a whisker or the twitching of a tail while humans read each

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other in an entirely different way. Still, Xalane must know something of it. The quick twitching of her long tail loudly proclaimed her fear to all who chose to look. Could she see the uneasiness in his own? As they followed the trail of crushed stone and burnt rubble deeper under the earth, Linka was careful never to stray more then a step from Krens side. Her hands steadily held her bow, arrow notched and ready, as she filled herself with magic. Kren meanwhile, was using his own magic to light the way but his eyes were keen and alert, constantly scanning the branching tunnels for any sign of their foe. Linka was surprised that he could maintain a spell, no matter how simple, without even a semblance of concentration. She might have more magical power then him but Kren obviously knew some things that she didnt. Gribull stayed near the back of the line, close to Kengara. Now that the solid stone of the dragons lair surrounded him instead of the bright sunshine and cool breeze, killing the beast was no longer sounding like such an easy money making venture. It was now looking much more dangerous. He tried to shake off the feeling of impending doom. He should be braver then this... Enygma was brave... Gribull gradually let Kengara slip further and further ahead until the cat was just barely visible in the dim light. A foul monster must be slain, that required a hero! The merchant grinned and reached into a hidden pocket in his shirt. It was impossible to judge time in the dank lightless cavern but Koreth suspected that they had been walking for about an hour. She now walked at Krens side, her cape glowing silver in his magical light. Ragnarok was unsheathed. It was a beautiful thing, with the light playing off of its golden brown metal. How could she lose with a legendary sword? Some, like the one she now wielded, were said to have been in existence since the beginning of the world, crafted by The Creator Himself to vanquish evil. As Koreth reflected on the blade a new thought entered her mind. Am I really worthy of this sword? Ragnarok was made to conquer evil but General Clareece stole it and used it for the opposite purpose. That means that the true choice of actions lies not in the sword but in the wielder. What if Im just another imposter like Clareece? It was a somber thought. Would she too be killed as a usurper and abuser of Ragnaroks power? Her thoughts were interrupted by a shout from Kren. The passage had widened out into a large chamber. Suddenly a bright flash of red bloomed at the far side and a terrifying roar followed. It can smell us! Blaine yelled. Spread out! The party scattered just in time as a terrific blast of fire left only a charred crater where they had been standing.

Chapter 10 Dragon Fire!

Burn it! Xalane swore as she crouched behind a rock next to Kengara. This may be the time to use a different curse. the cat grimly surveyed the scorched stone. Take this! Linka thrust out her hand, sending a whirling blue beam at the dragon. It hit the beast squarely in the side only to rebound and knock a hole in the cavern wall. Of all the bloody! Linka stopped, startled by her own language.

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Ar, just our luck. Blaine peeked out from behind a large stalagmite. We had ta find a dragon that can reflect magic. Another blast of the dragons searing breath sent the travelers diving further back behind the piles of loose rock. Now what? Koreth looked around nervously. The dragon loomed at the other end of the cavern, covered with scaly greenish red skin and standing on four massive legs. Purple wings spread out above its thick body, long claws grew from its feet, and sharp spikes glistened on its tail. Between the fire and the tail theres no way we can get close enough to stab it. Have no fear! a masked figure leapt from behind the rocks. Enygma is here! Oh yeah, that makes me feel so much better. she muttered. Enygma charged forward, lobbing knives at the dragon. As the blades bounced off its tough hide the dragon turned its gaze on its attacker. Its large red eyes showed something akin to annoyance as it unleashed another spout of flames. A last second dive narrowly saved The Fang of Justice from becoming The Human Torch as the area became a blazing inferno. Are you ok? Linka asked as Enygma picked himself up. Of course! Enygma replied boisterously. But not even my knives can hurt that dragon Linka peered around the rocks and took another look at the fiend. Is there really no stopping it? Wait! That just might work... Enygma. her voice was wild with excitement. Give me one of your daggers. Whatever you ask my lady. he promptly handed her a well-balanced steel blade. What are you doing? Kren asked as magical light began to flare up around Linka. She didnt answer, her gaze fixedly at the knife as the magic continued to grow. Suddenly the blade flashed brightly then began to glow. Here. Linka gasped as she handed the knife back to Enygma. See that red spot right below the dragons left shoulder? Aim for it! Right! Enygma jumped to his feet and, with absolutely no idea what he was doing, prepared to throw. I spelled the blade. Linka turned to Kren, who was nervously fingering Vengeance. If it draws blood the spell should take effect. Spelled weapons Kren muttered. If they survived he would have to learn their making. But, judging from the fine sheen of sweat covering Linkas hands and face, it was no easy task. Still, if her plan failed, he was prepared to charge the beast himself if only to let the others escape. Enygmas knife sailed through the air and struck the dragon in the center of its injured patch of skin. Even then the tip of the blade barely entered the beast but it was enough. Gray light flared briefly around the dragon as time seemed to slow down. Xalane blinked. Was it her imagination of was the dragon moving much slower then before? Perfect. Linka leapt from behind the rock, her long hair glowing a brilliant orange. Now that its slowed I can hit the eyes. Ah course! Blaine jumped up. That be the only weak spot. Artic Beam! Linka yelled as another blue ray shot towards the dragons head. An instant later the effects of Linkas slow spell wore off but by then it was too late for the dragon to dodge. The beast howled with pain and rage as ice began coating its body. It frantically twisted and clawed, sending chunks of ice flying left and right, but more continued to appear.

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Now, charge!!! Kren sprinted towards the dragon. Koreth, go for the kill while we distract it! Blaine, Xalane, Kengara, and Koreth joined in the assault. Kren was the first to reach the beast and immediately began his attack while Blaine, Xalane, and Kengara were there only seconds later. The dragon roared violently as it swung its head from side to side, trying to decide who to attack first. It didnt take long to choose. The last remnants of Linkas Artic Beam froze the dragons tail, stopping its shiny black spikes only inches away from Krens head. He swore silently, death had eluded him again. Yahhhhh!!! Koreth charged at the dragons unprotected stomach, drew Ragnarok up and slashed it down across the heaving chest. Reddish blue blood splashed over her but she ignored it and slashed again before driving the mighty blade deep into the dragons heart. Fountains of blood sprayed from the wound as a small flame spurted from the dragons nostrils. Then, with one last howl, the beast fell. We did it! Xalane jumped up happily as the others surged around Koreth. Yeah, we did. Koreth gasped. She surveyed the ragged bunch. Gribull, now without the mask, seemed to be fine but Kren, Blaine, Kengara, and Xalane were all splattered with blood, not all of which was the dragons. Koreth glanced down at herself and nearly retched. While the others were splattered with blood she was drenched with it. The dark dragon blood soaked her clothing and dripped down her skin and hair, forming a large puddle at her feet. Fighting off nausea, she pulled Ragnarok free from the dragons breast and turned back to the others. Wheres Linka? What!?! Kren whirled around. Linka!!! Im alright. she called weakly from behind a small boulder. Those spells just took a lot out of me. Koreth took one last look at the dragon, blood still poring from its gaping wounds, and quickly turned away. Lets get out of here. Wait! Gribull called from behind her. This dragon is worth a fortune. Then cut it up yourself. she ordered. I must at least have the horns! he pleaded. Fine! Koreth whirled, Ragnarok flying before her. Gribull screamed and dove away but Koreths slash went high and sliced the two curved horns from the dragons head. Wha? Gribull slowly climbed to his feet and brushed off his coat. There! Koreth pointed to the ground. Take your bloody horns and move it! R,right! Gribull hastily grabbed the twisting horns then sprinted towards the exit. W,wait for me. Linka unsteadily rose and staggered over to the others, only to collapse against Kren. Ill, Ill be ok in a few minutes Forget it. Kren scooped her up in her arms and, ignoring her indignant yelps, proceeded to carry her up tunnel. Hey! What do you think youre doing? she tried to break free but was too weak to put up much of a fight. Its obvious that youre too tired to walk. Kren stated. Just shut up and enjoy the ride. Xalane grinned. Id be glad to switch places with you. Linkas face flushed and she glared fiercely at the beastgirl, who just grinned and giggled. Kren ignored them both.

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The sun was setting when the travelers left the cave. Their horses shied back slightly as they approached, nervous of the smell of dragon blood covering their masters, but soon everyone had mounted. Lets go back to the village. Xalane was nodding and trying to hide her yawns. I agree. Even Kengara looked tired. Sleeping in a bed would do us good after that battle. Definately. Koreth sighed, staring down at her blood stained palms. It was late that night when the tired and bloody group returned to the mountain village. A lone villager spotted them as they plodded down the streets and raised an excited cry. Shutters flew open, lamps were lit, and people rushed into the streets. By the time the party had reached the inn, nearly the entire village was following them. The innkeeper was there to greet them as they stepped inside to the welcoming brightness. Food, baths, and beds please. Koreth yawned. Of course my lady. the fat man bounced up and down eagerly. Imagine, the dragon slayers staying at my inn Everything is free! The food will be ready soon. If it pleases you to bathe first Ill have the servants heat the water. Yes, thank you. Koreth was too tired to do more then follow the slouching servant towards the bath. 4 Ohh Koreth sighed happily as she lay back in the hot water. This is nice Xalane and Linka, in the tubs next to hers, echoed her sentiment. While two serving girls attempted to wash the blood from the girls clothes, another three were helping to wash their hair. Koreth grimaced as she noticed the reddish hue the water had taken. Fighting dragons was a very messy business. When Koreth stepped out of the bath nearly an hour later the servants presented her with a new suit of clothes. Im sorry my lady, the young girl stammered, but your old clothes had too much blood. Only your cape could be cleaned. Thats fine. Koreth assured them as she dressed and fastened the cape in place. Strangely, the silver material shone as brightly as ever without even a trace of blood. Together she, Xalane, and Linka, walked out into the common room where the men were waiting. I feel much better now that Im not covered in blood. Koreth sat down next to Blaine. Me too. Kengara nodded, his dark fur still puffy from the bath. But I dont exactly like these baths of yours. Being covered with water is not something I enjoy. I guess that should be expected from a cat. Xalane scratched behind her ear with her tail. Now, wheres the food? The travelers slept well that night and the entire town was there to see them off when they left late the next morning. All wore wreaths of mountain flowers made by the village children as they rode away to the cheers of the grateful inhabitants. Over the morning they had done almost nothing but tell and retell the story of their battle. Already they had heard someone singing a ballad of the legendary dragon slayers.

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Just imagine, Xalane chuckled as the village vanished over a rise, years from now theyll be singing songs and telling their children stories of the dragon slayers. People in that village will remember our names for generations. Maybe they will. Linka grinned. I never really thought Id be in a legend Wow! I hope word doesnt get around that General Clareece was there Koreth muttered nervously. That could get pretty awkward. Dont worry. Xalane called from her spot at the front. I told them you wanted to keep your identity secret. Hopefully theyre remember and just call you Koreth. Thanks. she smiled. That may help a bit. If anyone else finds out Lets just say that the less people who know about me the better. Speaking of which she swung off her horse and onto the ground. Just a sec guys. Everyone stopped as Koreth closed her eyes and clenched her fists. The others watched silently as her body broke up into tiny pinpricks of brilliant green light. Slowly the lights reformed and solidified. Ok, lets go! Koreth called cheerfully. Her nearly shoulder length blonde hair bounced up and down as she sprinted back to her horse, Gemini. Her blue eyes sparkled merrily at the animal as it whinnied uncertainly at her touch. Ragnarok was gone. Instead, a rather ordinary looking sword hung from her belt with only the strange carvings on the blade to show that it was really a doppelganger weapon. Why did you change ta that form? Blaine asked, trying to get used to seeing Koreth back in her old body. Just to make sure Im not recognized again. Koreth replied as she mounted and urged her mare into a trot. Once were further away it wont be so bad but I dont want General Clareece seen anywhere near the place she ambushed us. I dont want anyone to even dream that a doppelganger was there. Ar, I see yer point lass. Blaine nodded absently and peered out over the seemingly endless mountains. What he wouldnt give for just a glimpse of the sea Still, the object of his quest was more precious to him than his ship, the sea, or even life itself. For now, the sea would have to wait. 4 With Kren healed and the dragon defeated, the normal evening routine of duels and songs resumed. Everyone joined in the festivities. Gribull even produced a bottle of wine, which was passed around to much laughter and cheers. The stars shone brightly, covering the dark sky with a twinkling blanket of light, when the watch was at last set and the party drifted off to sleep. 4 Kren stared in numb disbelief at the burning hall, unable to believe his own eyes. Then, a figure burst from the doomed building. The person staggered towards him then doubled over in a coughing fit and collapsed. It was Lucia! Blood oozed from a wound on the back of her head and trickled down onto her burnt clothes but, clutched tightly in her hand, was The Verities Silex. "Kren!" she gasped as he gently lifted her head from the ground. "Here, The Silex." she held out a glowing blue crystal which Kren carefully placed in his pocket. "And, take this" with a trembling hand Lucia removed the thin gold chain from around her neck. It was an item Kren knew well as he had given it to her for her birthday three years ago.

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"Why?" Kren stammered as she thrust the necklace into his hand. "Take it, to, remember me, by." she was having trouble talking between all the coughing fits. "Don't talk like that! You'll be fine!" Krens eyes widened, his voice filled with desperation. "Kren," she smiled slightly, "remember all the good, times we've had, together? Our games, and walks Those were the, best, moments of, my life. I've always loved you. All I, wanted was, to be your, your wife I'm sorry, that, it'll never, be" "Stop it!" Kren could feel the blood from her wound dripping onto his hands. She'll be ok! She has to!!! "Kiss me, please" Lucias eyes were sad and imploring. Without a word, Kren raised her head and their lips met. Time seemed to slow almost to a stop as they kissed but Kren could still feel the tears stinging his eyes. The fires blazing around him, the twinkling of the stars, the blood, Lucias blood, coating his fingers All seemed to freeze during that moment, there was only him and Lucia. Noooo!!! Kren screamed as snapped from the darkness of sleep into consciousness. What is it? Kengara asked. The cat was leaning over Kren, his paw resting on the boys shoulder. Kren took a deep breath and looked around. The stars still shone from above while Linka and the others slept silently nearby. The chirping of insects was the only sound. Is it time for my watch? he asked. Yes. Kengara replied, his eyes glowing as brightly as the moons. But you just screamed. Oh, Kren stood slowly, that was nothing. Just a dream Alright. the cat walked over to his bedroll. He could sense that Kren would say no more. Wake Xalane in an hour and a half. Right. Ill see you in the morning. Kengara nodded and lay down. Kren sat on the cold ground and stared into the fire. That dream had brought it all back. The clanging of the bell, the blazing of the fires, the feel of Lucias blood dripping from his fingers Her voice, her eyes, her smile Without thinking, Kren began to hum Lucias favorite song. He hadnt heard it sung since, since before her death. Just a few short months but it felt like a lifetime Softly, he began to sing, reaching back to the days when hed sung Lucia the song. Shed just sit there and smile Lucia Krens voice quavered slightly but he continued to sing. Together, with you, time would flash before my eyes. A day with you was purest bliss, my only love and joy. It was all I ever wanted, to be there by your side. And now that youve gone away I only want to die Our paths, they did cross, though I never knew just why. Was it fate that brought us close, and then left me behind? Without you I am lost, to you I long to fly All alone, on my own, still loving you So until that great moment, when we meet once more, in the sky I will wait, on my own Until I can Die Krens voice faded down to a whisper, then a hum, before he finally stopped. Her favorite song. he his voice was bitter as he ran his fingers over the cold links of her necklace. This must be what they call a cruel irony.

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Im sorry for your loss. Kren jumped at the sound of Kengaras voice. Is there anything I can do to help? Go away! Kren yelled, his eyes brimming with tears. Why were you listening? Just leave me alone! If that is what you wish. the cat sighed. But you cant keep your feelings bottled up forever, sooner or later they will explode. It might help if you talked about it. Youyoure right Kren dropped to the ground, the anger gone as quickly as it had come. Ill tell you everything. You can be my judge 4 Thats all. Kren leaned back, his eyes dry. He had no tears left to cry, at least not that night. Your loss is worse than I thought. Kengara stared at the ground. This explains why you never thank Linka for healing you. That song, you want to die too Burn it, oh course I do! Kren jumped to his feet. I hate myself for going to save this stupid crystal before Lucia but I cant change that now! I just want to end things and be with her. a sudden light filled his eyes. Kengara, you can kill me. You have the skill. Please The cat just stared into Krens eyes. He was serious. His sorrow ran deep indeed but that was understandable. No. Kengara stood. What would that solve? The Great One does not want people to waste their own lives. And what of Lucia? What of her? Kren drove his fist into the ground. I want to die so I can be with her. Is that what she would want? Kengaras firm voice cut through Kren like a knife. Think about her. Would she want you to die even though she herself was gone? What if the situation were reversed? If you had died and she lived, would you want Lucia to kill herself? I No But Kren stammered. No matter how much you argue, you know the answer. Kengara interrupted, looking Kren in the eyes. Do not forget Lucia or your family and friends. Remember them all, think of the good times. Theyll always have a special place in your heart. But now, stop grieving. Give up the past and enjoy life again. Live again! Who knows, maybe, someday, youll find another to take her place. Thats what she would want. Admit it. Admit it and live. Kren held up his hand. Thats enough. his voice was sad and tired. Thank you. Ill think about what you said. Goodnight Kengara. Goodnight Kren. the cat lay down on his bedroll. May you find happiness once again

Chapter 11 Ascent to the High Peaks

Whenever he thought about the previous night, Kengara was never quite sure how he had found the words he used. Maybe The Great One guided him to say the right things. Or maybe not Still, it seemed to have helped, at least a little.

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Kren was strangely silent the next morning, saying only two words before the party mounted and set off up the trail, but a change had taken place. Later that day he was more open and talkative than he had ever been before. Not much, but Kengara could tell the difference, and so could Linka. All said, it was one of the best evenings yet. Songs, duels, jokes For once everyone seemed completely happy and nearly carefree. 4 The travelers were up at dawn the next day and eager to put what may very well be the most difficult part of their trek behind. Thus far their ascent up the mountains had been a gradual slope but today the path headed almost straight up into the jagged snowy peaks of the central Regon Mountains. The morning air was brisk and cool, reflecting their current elevation. Actually, it was rather invigorating but all knew that it was just going to get colder. Everyone wearing their warmest clothes? Kren surveyed the group. Of course. Xalane sighed, her horse right next to Krens. Thats why we all look about fifty pounds heavier. I even have my wool underclothes on. You want to check those too? her tone was completely serious, leaving Kren unable to tell if she was joking or not. I think hes checked enough things already. Linka rode up and gave Xalane a venomous glare. Lets get going Kren. Oh, right. Kren blinked, his red face having nothing to do with the cold. Ready everyone? Ay. Blaine booted his mare ahead. Lets go. After three hours of slow but steady riding, Gribull had to constantly remind himself not to look down. The dizzying switchback trail was on the edge of a sheer slope and any that strayed off the edge would have a long fall to the level ground below. I shouldnt be afraid He pulled his long thick winter coat tighter around his body. Enygma isnt afraid of heights. Enygma fears nothing! Just need to watch where Im going Maybe think of something else, something likecoats! These wonderful coats of mine sure do work well. Bound to fetch a pretty coin in the north. Already got a good amount for that one Blaine bought. Maybe I should have given him a discount Nah! Gribull chuckled and did his best to forget how high up they were. Sure is a wonderful view. Linka felt as if she could see the entire continent stretched out before her. To the south was the town where they had fought the dragon. It looked so beautiful, surrounded by the rolling hills of grass and flowers. Who ever thought something could be so awe-inspiring? Ay, it is at that, Blaine was fingering his necklace, something he seemed to do quite a lot, but its nothing compared to the sea. Imagine waking up to the gentle rolling of the waves. Ya climb the mast and all ya can see is marvelous sparkling blue water and the big bright sun Ar, does make me homesick just thinking about it. I prefer dry land thank you. Kengara shuddered at the though of being surrounded by so much water. Cats were not meant for sea travel. Kren chuckled, remembering a time, nearly ten years ago, when hed tried to take a cat swimming with him.

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Come on guys! Koreth called from above where the path made another sharp switchback. Less talking more riding! I dont want to try climbing this path in the dark. Yeah really. Xalane flicked her tail irritably. You men just sit around and talk while us women do all the work! Better hurry and catch up or youll have ta cook your own dinner. Ar, thats a threat if Ive ever heard one! Blaine tore his eyes away from the distant landscape and nudged his horse into a trot. As the day wore on the vegetation grew thinner and thinner till at last it vanished completely under a thin blanket of snow. Footing grew more and more precarious and at last the travelers were forced to dismount and lead their horses along the uneven path. The peaks, hidden in an eternal blizzard, no longer looked so far away. Wed better stop here. Koreth shook back her hair and looked around the almost flat area they had just reached. Well be climbing again soon. This looks like the last good spot of level ground till after the peaks. Right. Kengara began unloading his horse. We dont want to risk being caught up there in the dark. So much snow Kren took several steps forward and promptly sank up to his knees in the white powder. Looks like you found a drift. Linka giggled as she magically cleared a space for a fire. Hey, wheres Xalane? Over here. The beastgirls grinning face popped up from behind a rock. Snowball fight! she nailed Linka in the back of the neck with a large white ball. Ack! Linka dove behind Nalla. Kren, get over here! Youre supposed to protect me! Snowballs arent fatal a rare gleam was in his gray eyes. For tonight Im a free agent. Linka was too slow on the dodge and another snowball smashed into her face. You asked for it! she angrily wiped the snow from her eyes. Takes this! she thrust out her hands and a wall of snow shot forward, slamming into Kren and Xalane. No fair using magic! Xalane sputtered as she tried to shake the snow out of her hair. Alls fair in love and war. Linka smiled sweetly. Then so is this! Koreth tackled Linka from behind and began stuffing snow down her shirt. Despite being doubled up with laughter, Xalane still managed to hurl a snowball at Gribull, who hastened to secure some ammunition of his own. Ar, Ill show those mangy swabs how ta fight! Blaine hunkered down and began lobbing snowballs left and right. For a few minutes Kengara just stood off to the side, licking his fur, and watched the battle unfold. Kren and Linka were both using their magic to send walls of snow flying at their opponents while the others were doing everything they could think of to take them down. Not, of course, without attacking each other as well. White powder was flying everywhere and there wasnt one person who didnt look more like a snowman then a human. At last, with a small smile, Kengara scooped up a pawful of the cold snow and ran forward to join the others. 4

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An uneasy truce was formed after over an hour of fighting. Night was coming fast and they needed to put up the tents and get the fire going before then, although that didnt stop occasional snowballs from finding their marks on the travelers. Of course, no one knew who had hit them but that just prompted more surprise attacks. Despite that, it wasnt long before three sagging brown tents stood in a circle with a warm fire burning in the center. Xalane and Linka bustled about preparing the evening stew, while Gribull tired to convince the others of just how superior his winter clothes were to theirs. A light snow began floating down on the travelers as they hurried to claim their steaming stew. All eagerly pressed their hands to the sides of the bowls and slurped the scalding liquid in an attempt to stay warm. How are we going to divide the tents? Koreth asked as she wiped her bowl clean with a handful of snow. Girls should get two of course. Xalane rubbed her hands together to keep them warm. Hardly! Gribull jumped up. There are four of us and only three of you. We get two tents. Fine then. Xalane smiled agreeably. Although I hope you enjoy cooking all your own meals tomorrow. Ar, thats blackmail Blaine growled. Yep. And dont I love it. Xalane laughed. Im staying with Linka. Kren announced casually. What? Linka shook her head. She couldnt have heard right I said Im staying in the same tent as you. he calmly stood and reached for his pack. But, uh, I, you What are you thinking?!? she gasped, her face aflame. Obvious isnt it? Xalane grinned brazenly. Thats not it! Krens face flushed as deeply as Linkas. You never know what kind of fiends may be prowling around up here in the dark and with this wind I may not be able to hear if something comes. Linka, Im your bodyguard and I will protect you. If I cant sleep in your tent then Ill sleep on the ground in front of it. Gee Um Well Ok, I guess Linka stood and turned away. Im, a, going to sleep she quickly disappeared into the nearest tent. That was interesting. Koreth smirked. She yawned and brushed the snow out of her golden hair. Think we can go without a watch tonight? Ar, wed better unless ya want the guard ta freeze ta death. Blaine shivered. I suppose youre right. Kengara shook himself. We had better turn in as well. Goodnight. Linka pretended to be asleep when Kren entered their tent. He glanced briefly at her then lay out his bedroll on the opposite side. Linka rolled over and tried to return her face to its natural color. Even if he does have my best interests in mind why did he have to embarrass me like that? Xalane will never let me live this down She tried to ignore Krens steady breathing but it was a long time before she finally fell asleep. 4 When the suns first rays peaked over the mountaintops, the travelers were ready to go. Jagged white summits towered above them, shrouded in mist and cloud. A chill wind whipped around the travelers, driving dark clouds closer and closer to the mountains. Ar, those clouds mean trouble Blaine frowned.

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I agree. Kengara stood by his sleek black horse, Shadow. If were going to do this we have to hurry. Right then. Linka made a clicking sound and Nalla started forward. Lets go. The trail was steep and slick with the eternal snow of the mountaintops. Horses could not be ridden on such a path and it was all the travelers could do to struggle ahead against the harsh wind. It wasnt long before thick clouds obscured the sun entirely, casting everything into darkness. As the day drew on, the wind grew even colder and flurries of snow whirled about through the air. In the front of the group, Kren and Blaine forced their way through the waist deep drifts. It was amazing, in Krens opinion anyway, how such airy little flakes of snow could form such a deep strong wall. He used to like snow back in his village, now he hated it. As if to reinforce his anger, the snow fell faster and faster, stinging his eyes, freezing his face It never stopped, never lightened Just kept coming, harder and harder Ok, you can stop now! even though her mouth was right up against Krens ear, Koreth still had to shout over the wind. Its howls were louder than that of the dragon and twice as angry Kren sighed in relief when he heard those words. At last, a rest Well, not a rest exactly, they still had to keep going but at least he wouldnt have to break trail for a while. Thanks! he yelled back. Good luck! Koreth grinned as she took his place. Once again, she had taken on the form of General Clareece who, with her thick muscles, was obviously the strongest member of the group. Several feet away, a similar scene was taking place where a moaning Gribull replaced Blaine. Everyone had to take their turn, not even Koreth could fight against the snowdrifts for long without a rest and they could not afford to stop in this weather. Are you alright? Kengara asked as Kren dropped to the back of the group. Yeah he breathlessly stuffed a handful of snow into his mouth and let the cold wetness slide down his throat. This was the groups only source of moisture as their water skins had frozen long before. The cat peered around to make sure none were close enough to hear, which, in this wind, meant about three feet. You do not have to answer if you do not want to but I was wondering if you could tell me a little more about that treasure from your village. How come? despite the friendship that had developed between them, Kren couldnt help being a little suspicious. Im just curious. Kengara looked down and frowned, his smooth black fur was now hidden under a blanket of white, making him look more like a polecat then anything else. An entire village bound to protect one object I have never heard of such a thing. Well, Ill tell you a little. Kren replied. But you cant ever reveal it to anyone. Swear? I swear. Kengara hunched his shoulders and tried to shake the snow off his tail, only to have it covered again seconds later. Alright then. It looks just like a small blue crystal but it has magical properties. It powered the spell that kept our village hidden from outsiders. The Verities Silex, it means The Truth Stone Most of its magic is tied into the truth. For example, it can tell when someone is telling the truth and when theyre lying but thats just the beginning. Not even I know half of its powers, and I was to become the next village chief. Thats all I feel comfortable sharing.

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I understand. Kengara saw Gribull staggering towards him. Looks like its my turn anyway. Ill see you later. Right. Kren watched as his friend disappeared into the gray blanket of snow. See you later. As the hours dragged on, the travelers began to wonder if the exhausting trek would ever end. None relished the thought of spending the night in this never-ending blizzard. More than likely their tents would be buried under at least ten feet of snow before morning. Linka, who was currently breaking trail with Xalane, was the first to notice when the path began sloping down ever so slightly. Were going down! she nudged the beastgirl. Xalane mirrored Linkas grin. Invigorated by thoughts of a blazing fire and warm meal, the girls charged forward, all weariness forgotten. The others, noticing their excitement, cheered and pressed on. Eager to be the first out of the storm, Linka moved further and further ahead. Xalane could barely see her when it happened. Without warning, Linka felt the snow beneath her feet give way. She screamed but only for an instant. Snow filled her mouth as she tumbled head over heels down the steep slope. Damp white powder filled her eyes, her ears, her nose She couldnt see, couldnt breathe She was falling Falling She tried to cry out but only managed a muffled choking sound. Kren She landed hard and lay sprawled out on the snow. Air, need air So sore A massive form began to materialize out of the swirling snow. It moved forward easily despite the drifts and the winds. It was strong. It could see and hear what others couldnt. Its prey was near. The creature licked its lips in anticipation. It had been too long since it had last found a good meal. With a tremendous effort Linka managed to force herself up. Her head was spinning from the fall. Gulping down air, she frantically looked around. A scream froze in her throat. The creature before her was almost invisible, its shaggy whitish/gray hair blending in perfectly with the snow. Four thick arms, tipped with long sharp claws, reached out towards her. It must have been around twelve feet tall. A mouth, big enough to bite her in two, opened wide, revealing rows of bloody teeth. Linka tried to draw on her magic. To cast a spell, any spell, but the world was spinning around her and the magic kept slipping through her hands like water. She numbly watched as the creatures arms moved closer and closer. She tried to cry out but the words wouldnt come. Is, this the end? Please Kren Yahhhh!!! a figure flew through the air over Linkas head. Cold steel glinted in the dim light as a long blade severed the monsters neck. Linka squirmed back as red snowflakes bounced off her coat. Then, silently, the headless beast toppled forward, its claws landing only inches away from her feet. Are you ok? Kren straightened up and wiped the blood from his sword. Yeah Linka tried to stand. Kren was instantly at her side, his arms around her. Thank you. Nothing broken? he peered off into the blizzard. I dont think so. she flexed her arms. Looks like my bow even managed to survive. Thats good. Krens voice was serious and cold as the gale. You may need it. More darks shapes, all as big as the first, began appearing, surrounding the pair. Kren backed towards Linka, ready to protect her till the end. She frowned and returned her bow to its harness. There was too much wind for arrows. Once more she tried to draw her magic... This time it worked.

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Ill distract them, get ready. she began chanting a spell. Kren nodded and drew on his own magical power as well. While fighting with swords and magic at the same time was nigh on impossible, he could at least toss out a few fireballs before the melee combat began. Pyretorium! Linka shouted the last word and thrust her hands up towards the sky. Giant balls of fire began falling from above, each exploding in a brief flare when it hit. The beasts howled frantically and tried to dodge the raining inferno while Kren, careful to avoid the flames, threw out a few spells of his own then charged the nearest fiend. One swipe of his sword sliced off an arm. Kren leapt high into the air as the hairy mass swung at him, bounced off another arm, and drove his blade through its chest. Before it could fall, Vengeance was free and Kren was charging the next monster. Linka was in danger; Vengeance/Defender was in its element. Kren cut down the second monster, then third. It was only then that he noticed that the fireballs had stopped. One of the smarter beasts had hurled a giant snowball at Linkas back, knocking her down and interrupting the spell. By now several of the fiends had already congregated around her. Even as Kren ran towards them he knew that he would be too late With a cry one of the monsters twisted around and around, pawing at the three knives blossoming from its back. As Kren watched, five figures slid down the slope and threw themselves at the creatures. Frozen red crystals mingled with the snow as the beasts were rapidly cut down. In minutes none remained alive. What, were those things? Linka gasped as Kren once again helped her to her feet. Snow wraiths. Blaine growled. I never knew they lived on this continent. Thanks, all of you. Linka looked down at the dead wraiths and shuddered. You guys got here just in time. You were great too Kren. she hugged him. No I wasnt. he shied away. If the others hadnt shown up youd be dead. I failed you. Hardly! You saved me from the first wraith and you killed four of them. You didnt fail me. You, could never, fail me she turned away, afraid that the others would see her blush. Umm Ok Kren sounded puzzled. If youll excuse me, Enygma bowed, I have to go. Until next time. he dashed off into the blizzard and was replaced only moments later by a huffing Gribull. Lets go. Koreth sheathed Ragnarok. Its getting late and weve got to get out of this blizzard. Right. Kengara started forward. But I think weve lost the trail. Never mind about that now. Kren went to retrieve the horses, who where standing on the ridge were the others had appeared. Just concentrate on getting down, we can find the path later. Ay, this storms only getting worse mateys. Blaine was helping with the horses. We cant stay up here much longer. 4 Going down the mountain proved to be even more dangerous than going up. The slick snow and rocks were bad enough by themselves but now the weary travelers didnt even have a path to follow. Hardly a minute went by without a near fall or slide. After what seemed like days the ground began to level out but the ferocious blizzard continued unabated. Visibility was almost zero and with each step the travelers prayed that there

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would be ground beneath their feet. At last they could go on no longer. Their limbs ached and their skin had taken on a blue tinge. None could stop shivering. The icy wind chilled their very bones and exhaustion had them in its grip. Got to, camp here. Kengara gasped. But the blizzard Xalane desperately wished she had something to wrap around her frozen tail. Kengaras right. Kren dropped onto the snow. Were in no shape to go on. I can barely see the ground At least its level. This is the best we can do. Xalane remained silent. Blizzard or no blizzard, she couldnt argue. She was too cold, too tired Their strength fading rapidly, the travelers hurried to pitch the tents and anchor them down against the wind. Together, Kren and Linka managed to keep a fire going long enough for Xalane and Koreth to make a stew with the last of their meat. Sure wish we had replenished our supplies at that last town Blaine gulped his stew and stared sadly at the empty bowl. Yes, its a shame I didnt bring food to sell. Gribull murmured. If only it didnt spoil so easily Talking isnt going to get us more meat. Kren interrupted. We have enough food left to get us off this peak and then some. Once the weather calms down we can hunt a bit but until then lets just be happy with what we have. I agree. Kengara stood. Now I suggest we turn in. All of us are tired and we need to rest for tomorrow. Besides, the tents should at least be a little warmer. Everyone nodded their agreement. The only problem was the horses. After some thought they erected a hasty wind block out of a jumble of odd materials and lit a magic fire beneath it that would last for at least a few hours. Hopefully that would be enough. Linka whispered some reassuring words to Nalla then followed the others to the tents. Sleep could not come too soon for her. Although the tents did offer protection from the wind, temperatures inside were still below freezing. Xalane and Koreth were the first to huddle together for warmth. Kengara soon came up with the same idea and, although none were very comfortable with it. Before long he, Blaine, and Gribull were all asleep, their backs pressed tightly together. Meanwhile, Kren and Linka had pulled off their snow-covered coats and over-clothes and crawled into their bedrolls. Even over the howling wind, Kren could hear Linkas teeth chattering. Youre cold. he stated. Burn it, Im cold too! Hey Linka, if both slept in one bedroll and put the other one on top What?!? Linka looked scandalized. We, we cant! Were not married, or even betrothed Its undignified! Its improper! Its a whole warmer. Kren rubbed his arms, which were covered in goose bumps even though he still wore his normal clothes. Honestly, were not going to undress or anything, I just figured that youd rather not freeze to death. A,alright Linka was too cold to fight. Kren was right, as usual. She got to her knees and laid her bedroll atop Krens. But youd better keep your back to me! she glared at him. Fine, just hurry up. Its bloody freezing. Linka gulped, her face crimson, and crawled in. It was a tight fit with the two of them but the extra warmth made up for that. Actually, this is kinda nice Linka began to drift

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Chapter 12 Questions
Linka woke first the next morning. She blinked sleepily then bit back a scream. What was Kren doing in the same bedroll?!? It took her several seconds to remember the events of the previous nights. Still, what were her arms doing around him? She whispered a brief prayer thanking The Creator that Kren had not awakened first then crawled out of the bedroll. The frigid morning temperature hit like a bucket of icy water, instantly chilling her entire body. Actually, it seems a little warmer then last night. Not that Id know. It was so warm with Kren Linka blushed and pulled on her cold weather over-clothes and coat. Leaving Kren to sleep, she stepped out into the cold morning. The first thing she saw was that the blizzard was over. The second thing was the view, and it took her breath away. Clear blue skies stretched as far as the eye could see. Beneath them lay jagged mountain peeks, virgin white snowfields, and, far below, rocky grass covered slopes. It seemed to go on forever, all so beautiful, so pure Some view huh? Xalanes voice broke the pristine silence. Never got to see stuff like this at home. Bet you didnt either. Shut up Linka muttered, angry at the other girl for spoiling the moment. Oh come on, no one else is awake yet. The others wont hear a thing. So tell me, whyd ya leave? I dont know what youre talking about. Linkas voice was tight and angry. Dont lie to me. Xalane turned and looked Linka right in the eyes. You know the truth and I know the truth. I just want to know why. You had everything. Linka laughed mirthlessly. Tell me, if you had the chance, would you go back? Back to your old life? Xalane frowned and looked out across the endless planes below. I, I dont know I cant say I enjoy working at inns and telling fortunes to survive. But, to go back Id probably be married by now. Mom and dad would have picked out some young noble Might have a baby too. Still, I cant say that would make me happy. It might But there was a lot about my life back then that I really hated and Ive learned some things over the last few years as well. Happiness isnt about servants, and status, and money, at least not for me. Now Im rambling You got me all confused and you never did answer my question. Or did I? Linka turned at the sound of snow crunching Good morning Koreth, Kren. Morning. Koreth stretched. Sure am glad that blizzard is over. Wed better wake the others. Kren paused briefly to study the view. Looks like that might be the trail down there. Id like to be out of here before theres another blizzard. Kay. Koreth turned towards the tent where Kengara, Blaine, and Gribull were sleeping. Actually, Im already awake. everyone jumped at the sound of Kengaras voice.

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Whered you come from? Linka gasped, praying that he hadnt heard her conversation with Xalane. No one else was awake so I went to scout the best way down and out of these snowfields. the cat shook the frost out of his whiskers. Are we going then? After I wake Blaine and Gribull. You guys start packing up. Koreth grabbed Xalane as the others headed towards the place where theyd left the horses. Come on. an evil grin flashed across Koreths face. Lets give them a wakeup call theyll never forget A couple minutes later the girls stumbled out of the tent, doubled up with laughter. Whats so funny? Kren frowned. Yeah. Linka stood next to Nalla, the mares silver hair glistened brightly in the early morning light. All you did was wake them up Koreth and Xalane remained silent but there was no missing the grins on their faces. Behind them, Blaine and Gribull stepped out of their tent, muttering angrily and shooting nasty looks in the girls direction. What happened? Kengara turned a very curious look on the four of them. Nothing the boys mumbled at the same time. Ok Krens voice was suspicious but rather uninterested. Now that whatever that was is over, hurry and pack up that tent so we can go. You two, his gaze turned to Koreth and Xalane, can help them. And hurry up already. Still giggling, the two girls moved to help the glaring Blaine and Gribull. You have any idea what that was about? Kren turned to Linka. Um Nah, forget it. Linka blushed. Kren looked over at Kengara and shrugged. Girls 4 The small owl fluttered to the ground and shook itself before transforming into an attractive blonde girl. Kengara was right. Koreth swung back onto her horse. If we head due north well hit the path eventually. Itll take awhile through, half a day, maybe more. At least were finally out of the snow. Linka nodded towards the white slopes above them, her hair blowing gently in the breeze. It was now early afternoon. About an hour ago the snow had been left behind, traded for tall grass and scattered boulders. When the travelers looked back, it was hard to believe that they had actually been on top of the towering mountain. From below it seemed so foreboding and inaccessible Still, it was over. And that was something to be grateful for. And, although brisk, the cool breeze was refreshingly warm after the frigid heights. With the most dangerous part of their trek completed, the travelers talked and laughed as they rode beneath the bright sun. Above them birds dipped and dove, chattering back and forth without a care in the world. The grass lands went as far as the eyes could see, which was considerably less than on the mountaintop but still quite expansive. However, with half their journey still remaining, this was no time to rest. Eventually the travelers began to see signs of habitation. Occasional farms lay on the slopes, struggling to raise a crop amidst the cold and the rocks. But, strangely enough, not a single person was in sight.

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I dont get it. Kren walked up to one of the farmhouses and took a careful look around. There were people here not long ago. Id say they couldnt have left earlier then this morning Theres a store ahead. Kengara shielded his eyes against the sun. Maybe someone will be there. Hopefully. Linka urged Nalla into a trot. All these empty houses are creeping me out. Ar, better see if we can buy some supplies while were there. Blaine tightened the knot on his bandanna. Yes indeed. Gribull smiled greedily. Perhaps they will be in need of some of my fine merchandise as well. Shut it and hurry up! Xalane called. Youre gonna get left behind! With a start Gribull booted his horse into a gallop to catch up with the others. 4 Sorry we dont have more meat. the store clerk, a boy barely into his teens, handed them several bundles. Shipments come in on the first of the month so youre a few days early. Thats ok. Linka dropped several coins on the counter. You had all the others things we needed. By the way, Kren stepped up to the counter, do you know where everyone is? Youre the first person weve seen all day. Oh, sure. the boy ran a hand through his scraggly black hair. They all headed up ta Garens Glen this morning. See, theres this logging company been working the forest up there. Paying the folks real good to cut the trees on their property. But then all these strange things kept happing to em. First their tools would jus be broken when theyd go to start each morning. Then some of the lumber people freaked out, said that plants and rocks started attacking them. Heard voices telling them to leave too Anyway, he dropped the coins into a beat up metal box, they sent in some new men and announced that theyd have the culprit caught by noon so everyone went up ta see what would happen. Id be there too but pa needed someone to mind the store. he sighed. Sounds interesting. Koreth leaned back against the wall next to Kengara. Want to check it out? Where is this Garens Glen? Xalane asked. Ya dont know? the boy looked amazed. You folks must really be from far away. I thought everyone knew the place. Its where the hero Garen and his friends defeated a hydra that had been attacking the farms. Great, but how do we get there? Xalane rolled her eyes. Just head up that way, follow the wagon trail till ya reach Chimney Rock, then turn left. Therell be a crowd. Ya cant miss it. Well, it is on the way. Gribull started towards the door. And if theres a crowd there may be people wanting to buy some of my fine goods! Lets go. Linka shook back her long hair. Never know what we might find. I have no objections as long as its not too far off course. Kengara didnt bother looking up. Guess were going then. Kren stepped outside. Thanks kid. Come on guys!

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Ar, that must be Chimney Rock! Blaine called as they approached a lumpy gray boulder that dimly resembled a tall chimney. The others agreed and turned left. Whats wrong? Kengara drew his horse beside Krens. Huh, what? Kren blinked, expelling the dreamy look that had been in his eyes. Are you ok? the cat began licking his arm. Yeah Kren sighed. Just thinking. Garen was my fathers name Oh, Im sorry. Kengara frowned. Its ok. Its a common enough name. Hearing it just made me remember again Kren looked out over the rolling landscape. Thanks. For what? For that advice you gave me a while ago. Ive been thinking about it a lot. You were right, I think Although deciding how I should feel is easier then making myself actually feel that way. True. Kengara nodded. But if you keep trying it should come. Good luck. Kren started to answer but was interrupted by a shout from Linka. They had reached the glen. Somewhere between thirty and forty people milled about in a tight bunch at the bottom of a gradual slope. All were dressed in ragged farmers clothes, a few even carried shovels or hoes. Each pushed and shoved, trying to get to some object in the center, which was surrounded by a ring of thickly muscled men. Leaving their horses at the bottom of the slope, the travelers joined the crowed and began forcing their own way forward. Soon all seven of them had reached the center. Behind the hulking lumberjacks sat a tall wrought iron cage. Inside the cage, her arms folded and her head held high, hovered what looked like a large fairy. Clothed only in a one piece grass green outfit, her form was perfection itself. Her skin was tan and smooth and her eyes and hair were a wood brown. Glistening wings, not unlike those of a butterfly, sprouted from her back, their surface a translucent white lined by the same grassy green as her clothes. Is that a fairy? Kren stared at the creature with fascination. No, that be a sylph. Blaine replied. A sylph? Linka frowned Theyre forest nymphs, Koreth nodded, protectors of nature and all that. From what Ive heard they have they can command the forces of nature with magic. A sort of geomancy I guess. Interesting Kengara studied the sylph. What are you going to do with it? Xalane nudged one of the muscular lumberjacks. Kill the pest of course. the man growled. Kill it? Linka gasped. Just for breaking a few tools? It wont let us clear the forests around this glen. Dont be fooled by the human appearance, her kind are just a bunch of brainless pests. Theyre like insects, if they become a problem they need to be exterminated. Spoken by a truly brainless brute. everyone turned at the sound. If life is not yours to give than it is not yours to take. the voice, sweet and musical, was coming from the sylph. It had the calm sounds of the wind and water, and the majestic power of thunder and lightning. In a way, every sound of nature seemed to manifest itself in that voice, making it a thing not easily described. The sylph swept an arm around, indicating the glen. This place is a sanctuary. Without the trees, countless plants and animals will have to leave or die.

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Look around you bug. the tallest of the lumberjacks laughed. No one cares if some plants and animals die, all we care about is gold. You may not care, the sylph sighed, but if you do this you will regret it. Maybe not now, but later. Nature is beauty and perfection, the destruction of one piece affects all the others. Her voice rose, taking on more of a songlike quality. Have you ever seen dew sparkle in the sunlight? Have you even seen the flowers by the glade? Heard the whispers of the river or the songs on the wind? The flowers, the birds, the animals Like you, they too have a right to live. Have you ever seen the birds fly over the prairie? Have you ever heard a wolf howl at the moon? Did you know that all things are connected? No, you never knew You never knew her gaze turned briefly to Kren. In that instant Kren felt, something. He wasnt sure what exactly but at that moment he knew that there was nothing evil or violent in her. Enough! the big lumberjack raised an axe. Your time has come. Hold it! a metallic ring sounded as Kren dew Vengeance. You have no reason to kill her, set her free or youll answer to me. Step aside boy! the man turned towards Kren. Didnt your mother ever tell you not to play with sharp objects? Krens glare turned frigid. In an instant he lunged forward, blade ready. The lumberjack jumped back in surprise as the head of his axe fell to the ground, the handle cut clean through. Youd be wise not to underestimate me. Kren stepped in front of the cage. The lumberjack looked considerably shaken. Come on, he turned to his friends, he cant take all of us! Youll have to get through me too. Linka joined him. And me. Kengara drew his sabre. Without a word Koreth, Blaine, and Xalane stepped up as well. Dont forget me! Enygma sprang forward, knives twirling in each hand. The Fang of Justice is always ready to protect the weak and downtrodden! Startled by the sudden show of strength, the lumberjacks, and the farmers as well, began to nervously back away. Kren calmly turned and shattered the lock with a small bolt of magical energy. Thank you. the sylph fluttered out and hovered in the air next to the travelers. Get out of here while you can. Kren spoke without removing his eyes from the crowd. No. You helped me so now let me help you. the sylph held up her hands and sang a single clear note. At once long thick vines began to sprout from the ground in front of the crowd. Like hundreds of long leafy tentacles, they whipped out at the angry lumberjacks. The men frantically hacked with their axes but the vines were growing faster than they could cut. Leave now! the sylph cried out. This glen is a sanctuary! You shall enter here no more or you will face my wrath! With scattered shrieks, the crowed turned and ran out of the valley. Thank you. she said when all the people were gone. That cage cancels all magic cast from the inside so I was unable to fight back. You have my gratitude. Um, youre welcome. Linka smiled at the miniature figure hovering in front of her face. Im Linka and this is Blaine, Xalane, Koreth, Gribull, who had just finished hiding his mask, Kengara, and Kren. Kren the sylph muttered. Yes Forgive me, I am Sandra. she bowed and turned to Kren. Im sure you have heard my name. What you did before those men, Garen must be proud of you, it is exactly what he would have done. Dont be surprised. I can

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sense things about all creatures, thats how I know that youre his son. You truly do resemble him, in look, and in deed. W,what? Krens face had paled. You cant know my father Its impossible! Sandra smiled. No. Sylphs have a longer lifespan than humans, that is why I look so young. I am the Sandra your father told you about. I hope he is well. My father was never here Kren stuttered. Of course he was. Sandra swept her arm around to indicate the glen. Garens Glen This is where I first met him and this is where we defeated the hydra. That is why I protect this place, why I cannot leave it to men like loggers. Its not just the protection of nature. The time I spent with your father and the others were the best days of my life so I stay here to protect the memories. she smiled, a far off look in her eyes. You are traveling to Mellendacia for the anniversary are you not? I wish we could talk longer but I have things I must do before then. I will see you at Mellendacia, you know the place. Goodbye until then Kren. she turned and flew off into the forest, leaving a trail of green sparkles behind her. Wow, Linka grinned, why didnt you tell me that this place is named after your father? Wait till he hears about all the things youve done so far, probably even rivals his adventures. she trailed off. Kren, whats wrong? Are you ok? Kren was sitting down on the grass, his head in his hands. His face was white and he was trembling. My, my father couldnt have been here He never left No one did What are you talking about? Koreth frowned. Maybe he just didnt tell you about this, or you forgot. You can ask him when you go back home. Hes dead. Kren muttered. They all are Maybe you should tell them. Kengara placed a paw on Krens shoulder. Yes. Kren stood. Understand that you must never tell another soul about this. I trust you all as my friends, otherwise I would not even consider this. Do you swear? The others nodded. Kren turned away, his eyes sad and distant. Alright This is my story. 4 And then I met the rest of you. I told Kengara a few days ago, and now you know as well. The shadows had grown long by the time Kren finished. The dimming orange sun looked like it was sitting on the nearby hill. Except for occasional birds and squirrels, the glen was peacefully silent and empty. But you said that no one ever left your village. Xalane toyed with her whip. So how could Sandra have known your father? She must have been wrong. Got me mixed up with someone else, or something Kren ran a hand through his hair. I dont think so. Koreth looked up from polishing her sword. Sylphs have a strong affinity for nature. Ive met a couple before. If theyve seen an animal they can tell who its children are just by looking at them. They can sense more about natural things then any of us can even imagine. If Sandra says that the Garen she knew was your father then shes probably right. But how? It doesnt make sense Kren had never felt so confused before. Why not just ask your dad? Gribull was absently fingering several gold coins. Because hes dead you insensitive idiot! Xalane glared at him. Pay attention!

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Ar, Sandra said Mellendacia did she not? Blaine fingered his necklace. Well be passing through when were off these mountains, maybe youll find out something there. Maybe. Kren sighed. Sorry I took so long telling that story. It looks like well have to camp here tonight. No problem. Linka smiled and squeezed Krens hand. We dont mind. Just stay right there and well have camp set up in no time. The travelers went to work. Before long a large fire was burning and the evening stew was boiling in the cauldron. By now the sun was down and the only light came from the fire, the moons, and the stars. The store only had enough meat for a couple days. Xalane dished out the stew. If we want more well have to do some hunting tomorrow. Blaine sighed and let go of his necklace as Xalane handed him a bowl. Since everyone else has told their reason for being here I feel it only be fair to tell ya mine. Dont feel obligated. Kengara sipped his stew. None of us think you have to tell us anything. I know, Blaine pulled his necklace out from under his shirt, but I want ta tell ya. he opened the silver locket attached to the necklace and held it up to the light. I be a sea captain. I own a trading ship and the sea do be a part of me. Being away from it for so long... At times all I can think about is how much I want to be back on the water. Theres only one thing that could take me away from my ship, Galveston. he pointed to the fiery red haired girl whose picture was in the locket. Her name do be Sorrel. We were ta be married. Blaine held up his right hand, showing the others the simple ring on his finger. But then we pulled inta port one day and when I came back to the Galveston she wasnt there. The next morning I found a note on the door ta my cabin. None of the crew knew how it got there. It said ta take this thing, he held up the strange black tube that was on the same chain as the locket, that I found on a beach a few years back, and go ta The Shrine of Gandon Reach. The note said that if I didnt go hed, hed kill Sorrel Ive never heard of that shrine. Xalane muttered. Where is it? I dont even know exactly Blaine sighed. After leaving my ship and coming ashore I leaned that Gandon Reach be somewhere in the northern lands. Hopefully I can learn more once we cross these mountains Any idea who kidnapped her? Gribull finished his stew and patted his chubby stomach. I could get word to Enygma. I dont know. Blaine hung the chain back around his neck. I dont even know what that black thing be. Thanks fer the offer though. he stretched. But dont worry, Ill save her. Nothing has stopped me before and nothing will now. I wish you the best of luck and The Great Ones guidance. Kengara stood. Now, if no one else has anything to say I suggest we get some sleep. We should try for an early start tomorrow. Well, anyone else? Xalane stared pointedly at Linka who just turned her head away. Guess not Ok, lets plan the watch. 4 Kren sat watch beneath the stars and thought. The sparkling heavens, dying fire, and the chirping insects provided a nice background for silent reflection. Everyone seems to have a quest Xalane is following Linka and I, Blaine is going to save his girl, Koreth is looking for her sister, Kengara is on a mission for The Creator, and Linka wants to see

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the world. Even Gribull has a reason, even if its just to make money. Kren grinned wryly. We almost sound like one the bands of heroes in a ballad So, whats my quest? Why am I here? To protect Linka I suppose. Well, thats one reason I guess I do have another, although I could never bring myself to admit it before. Im not here just for Linka, the money, the adventure, or even to kill time Someday, somehow, I want to find the people who attacked my village. Find them and kill them. I want to make them face justice, to be killed as they killed my friends and family. They will pay! Kren gripped his sword, hands trembling with rage. He could see it again, the swordsmen, the glowing mages, the fires Mind if I sit here? Kren started at the voice. He had been so engrossed in his own thoughts that he had failed to hear Linka walk up. Definitely not good for someone supposed to be on watch I guess. he turned as Linka sat down next to him. Shouldnt you be in bed? I, I cant sleep. she flushed slightly. She had almost said I wanted to be with you Are you ok? I mean, what Sandra said must have shaken you a bit. Yeah, Im fine. he sighed. Just confused You know, I was always kind of annoyed when you never thanked me for healing you but now I know why She suddenly and impulsively threw her arms around him. So many horrible things have happened to you. I dont know how you can be so calm. Everyone you knew murdered Id be crying, or, or something Time Kren shied away from Linkas embrace, his voice emotionless. They say that time heals all wounds. But thats not exactly true. Time doesnt heal wounds, it just helps dull the pain. Its been over seven months I have very few tears left. So, she moved closer to Kren, content for the moment just to feel his side against hers, tell me about Lucia. What was she like? You really want to know? Linka nodded. She was beautiful. Long blue hair and a smile that eclipsed the sun Her eyesI could look at them all day. Kind, intelligent he trailed off. Only two months Two more months and we would have been married Why? Why! Where was The Creator then? Why didnt He save her?!? a tear slid down Krens face as his scream was swallowed up by the night. Kren Linka stared off into the darkness. We cant always find an answer for those things. You know that The Creator doesnt control everything. If He did we wouldnt have any control over our own lives. You cant just blame Him I know. Krens voice was strangely helpless. Its just so hard Linka said nothing. Slowly, silently, she rested her head on his shoulder. What are you doing? he shied away once more. Shh Dont say anything she whispered. Just, let me stay like this. Ill order you to if I must. No You dont have to order me. Kren almost smiled. Linka sighed peacefully and let more of her weight rest on Kren. After a few minutes she was asleep, a small smile on her face. Krens thoughts were whirling Having Linka lay there like that reminded him of Lucia. Lucia What would she think if she saw him now? Kren just sat there for his watch and Linkas, feeling sad and confused At last he carried her to her bedroll. Linka moaned slightly as he lay her down and pulled the blanket over her shoulders. He looked down at her smiling face for a long moment before going to wake Kengara. At last Kren crawled into his own bedroll, even more confused than before.

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Chapter 13 Of Dwarves and Monsters

The sun slowly lifted its glowing head above the hills and cast shimmering rays down on the slopes. Linkas eyes fluttered open. It appeared that she was the first awake but the others would no doubt be up soon. She knew she should get up but her bedroll was so warm It was nice with the sun shining down on her face and the birds soaring above. A few minutes She had a few minutes left to just lie still and enjoy the moment. Kren must have really loved Lucia Her eyes rested briefly on Krens sleeping form. The way he talked about her, she sounded perfect. Almost like some goddess of legend. What kind of a chance do I stand against her? No, against her memory The question isnt if I can compete against Lucia but if Kren can give her up. Even so, hed probably always be comparing me with her She sighed sadly. I cant win Wait! Why am I even thinking about Kren like this? Do, do I love him? How can I tell? In the stories they just look into each others eyes and they know, but this isnt like the stories. Well, I care about Kren and I want to keep him safe. I like being around him and I feel so happy and safe when were together. And I feel content. Its been a long time since Ive felt like that. I want him to stay with me So, I guess that means that I, I really do I love him I love Kren! A smile touched her lips. What would mother think if she knew? Shed probably go crazy. Me, in love with some boy from a town no one knows about. But I dont care what she would think, that part of my life is over. Linka! Xalane called from the other side of the smoldering fire. Wake up! Weve got a lot of ground to cover. Linka yawned. It appeared that her few minutes were up. I love Kren. It felt good to admit it. It was more then good, it was wonderful. I never felt this happy before, not even when I ran away from home I love Kren. With a blissful smile and an added spring in her step, Linka sat up and rubbed her eyes. She knew it was going to be a great day. 4 The day passed normally enough. As the trail slowly wound its way ever downward, the sun was bright and fields of flowers began to once more blanket the grassy hills. Birds, bees, and occasional pixies darted between the bright blooms, adding their unique sounds and colors to the mix. After hours of this tranquil ride the travelers were completely calm and relaxed, and that was their mistake. It was early evening. The sun was hovering low in the sky, the birds were flying back to their nests, and the travelers were beginning to become sidetracked by thoughts of a warm supper. At first it looked like just another flock of birds flying overhead. But birds didnt have such long talons, or spiny leathery wings. The group would have noticed that, had they thought to look. With a piercing shriek the first of the creatures signaled for the attack to begin and dropped into a steep dive. Look out! Koreths yell was all that saved Kren from the wing slashers claws. Everyone down! Kren rolled off Storm and drew Vengeance.

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Theyre not alone. Kengara stated as grimlocks, gigantrolls, and shadow masters emerged from the surrounding brush. Guys, cover me for a sec. Koreth dropped down behind Kren and clenched her fists. Right. Blaine joined Kren and Kengara. Come on ya mangy curs, we arent scared by the likes of ya! Go after the grimlocks and wing slashers first. Linka nudged Gribull, who was already wearing Enygmas mask, as she sent an arrow into the sky. The others take too many hits to go down. Thank you, I shall do so right away! he began chucking knives at the thin drooling grimlocks. Ok guys. Koreth, now fully transformed, stood and drew Ragnarok. Time to send these things back where they belong. Right! Kren, Kengara, Blaine, Koreth, and Xalane spread out in a loose circle around the horses and engaged the nearest monsters. Swinging Vengeance in a wide arc, Kren cut through three grimlocks, twisted to the side to avoid a gigantrolls club, then used the spiky log as a springboard. With a cry he cut off the monsters lumpy stone like head and landed smoothly on the ground. A screech rang out, causing Kren to turn just in time to see a wing slasher heading straight for him. With no time to dodge, he held his sword up and braced himself. Seeing the sharp blade, the monster screeched and backpedaled frantically but it was too late. Unable to stop, its head collided with sharp steel. Blood flew through the air as its body was shorn in two by the legendary weapon. Even so, as one of the spine covered wings fell, its spikes tore through the skin on Krens right arm. He gritted his teeth as blood soaked through the sleeve of his coat. It felt like millions of needles had been scrapped down his shoulder but he tried to ignore the pain and focus on the next monster. This was not a time to feel pain. Linka! he drove another grimlock into ground. Kill the flying things, fast! Linka shot another arrow and frowned. She had downed two of the wing slashers but there were still at least six left. They were simply too fast for her arrows. Maybe a spell of some kind At that range my best bet is probably lighting. Burn it! She watched the wing slashers taunting her from above. If I hit them with a bolt itll strike whatevers below them too. Gotta time this just right Linka prepared the spell. Almost A glittering blue bolt pierced the sky, reducing one of the airborne fiends to ash. Thats one down, now I just need to wait for another opening Koreth charged forward and let Ragnarok do most the work for her. The mighty blade easily cut through everything that came against it, slicing through flesh and bone as if it were paper. Blood and body parts flew everywhere but Koreth ignored it all, she was focused only on finding and killing the next monster. Look out! Xalane knocked a shadow master away from Koreths back. Koreth whirled, her long black hair flying, and cut down the wispy fiend. She nodded her thanks to Xalane then moved towards another group of dark creatures. That was too close. I cant let myself get carried away like that again. Ragnarok doesnt make me invincible, I still need to be careful On and on it went. Kren, Kengara, Blaine, and Koreth danced in and out among the monsters, their blades flashing in the light of the setting sun. Meanwhile, Linka fired off well placed spells at the remaining wing slashers while Gribull and Xalane fought to keep the grimlocks away from the horses. It seemed to go on forever. There were at least ten times more fiends charging them right now than in their previous battle. And, although Linka kept the wing slashers busy

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and the grimlocks were little more then an annoyance, the gigantrolls and shadow masters were very strong and dangerous. The continual battle was almost like a dance, a dance of bloody intensity. None could say exactly how long it went on but, at last, it was over. The fiends bodies covered the crimson ground in a large circle around the nervous horses. At last the travelers staggered back to their mounts, dripping with blood and close to utter exhaustion. Must, get out of here. Kengara gasped. We can treat our wounds later. No one argued. None of them wanted to stay. Letting terror urge their horses forward, they galloped far down the twisting path before finally making camp in a secluded hollow. 4 Far above, a lone wing slasher turned and soared away from the site of the massacre. Letting the wind support its thin claw bordered wings, it glided off to the north. Over the mountains, over the forests, far beyond any human habitation It wasnt pleased with its job. If the master was in a foul mood there was no telling what he might do. Shaking its horned head with worry, the monster began to envy its slain companions. At least their death had been quick, if the master decided to torture him The dark creature shuddered. Still, betrayal never crossed its mind. It had to obey the master. The master had summoned it and so the master commanded it. The master wanted a report on the attack so the master would get a report no matter what the consequences might be. 4 Kren was there to catch Linka when she finished the last healing spell. Tired and grateful, she looked up into his gray eyes and smiled. She wanted to say thanks. She wanted to tell him how good it felt to be in his arms. She wanted to tell him how she felt. She wanted to say that she loved him. If only she could open her mouth So tired Sleep Kren Kren gently laid Linka on her bedroll. Feels good to be able to move my arm again. He slowly rotated his right arm. Guess I still need to wash off though. he glanced at the large red stain on his coat. Ar, theres a stream past those trees. Blaine indicated a nearby grove of pines. Well, Xalane smiled, why dont you boys see if you can hunt some fresh meat? Well call you when were done. But Blaine found it! Gribull jumped up, dropping the knife he had been cleaning. We should go first! Ah, ah, ladies first. Xalane stood and stretched. Ar, Id say that rules ya out then. Blaine grinned at his own joke while Kren and Gribull laughed Oh shut it! Xalane stalked away from the fire but not before shooting the sailor an evil look. Come on Koreth. She turned back to face the men. And dont you even think about coming anywhere near that stream unless you want to lose some teeth. What about Linka? Koreth asked as they stepped into the trees. What do you think all these buckets Im carrying are for? Xalane held up six wooden buckets. Four or five will be enough for stew and Linka can wash with the rest. Right now she needs her sleep.

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I guess. they reached the stream and pulled off their clothes. Hope you brought something else to wear. Xalane grimaced as she stepped into the icy water. After that battle our bodies arent the only thing that needs to be washed. Guess we might as well start hunting. Kren picked up Linkas bow. After all, we are out of meat. Anyone else a decent shot? Kengara was the only one that nodded. Okay then Kengara, you come with me. Blaine, see if you can set some snares for tomorrow. Gribull, guard the camp. Ay, see ya later. Blaine started off. So, Kren headed for the trees with Kengara at his side, I can track ok but how about you? Can you like, smell the animals or something? I may be able to. the cat scanned the area, his whiskers twitching. Lets try that way. A little over half an hour later Kren and Kengara arrived back at camp dragging an antelope behind them. Blaine, Xalane, and Koreth, now in her usual blonde haired form, were already there waiting for them. Is this enough? Kren dropped the carcass by the fire. Definitely. Xalane eyed the bloody animal. That should last for quite a while if we can dry some. Then lets go wash up mateys. Blaine sheathed Leviathans Fang. Been too long since Ive been in the water. he made for the stream with Kren, Kengara, and Gribull following. Sure ya aint comin in? Blaine splashed some of the cold clear water at Kengara. Its not the ocean but this do be the next best thing. I prefer to stay dry, thank you. the cat eased away from the bank. If you dont mind washing my clothes Ill wash my own way. he tossed his clothes to the others and began to lick his arm. They were all silent for several minutes and then Kengara spoke again. Those monsters we fought, you said they were dark creatures. Are dark creatures usually so common and aggressive? Ar, they be aggressive alright. Blaine wrung out his coat. But they normally be very rare. Ive never heard tell of so many working together, except in stories. I see. the cat frowned. Could they be after something? My goods! Gribull gasped. I dont think so matey. Blaine chuckled. Ar, maybe it be our legendary weapons. Or one of the treasures we took from the cave back in the Shadow Forest. Kren interjected while scrubbing the dried blood off his arm. How about your stone? Kengara finished licking his arm and moved on to his tail. No. Kren shot a glance at the pouch containing The Silex, which lay on the bank nearby. No one outside of my village, aside from you guys, even knows that it exists. They must be after something else. That be an interesting question though. Blaine climbed out of the water and shook himself. Well have ta discuss it with the girls. 4

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The scent of steaming stew woke Linka at last. And, although the girls agreed that the dark creatures must be after something, they had no new theories to offer as to what that object might be. Speaking of attacks, Kren yawned and swatted at a lone bite bug, you never did tell us why that general was after you Linka. Oh, that Linka bit her lip. Xalane smiled slyly. Did ya break a law or something? Blaine tied his now dry bandanna on his head. Well, you see Linka nervously brushed back her hair. I uh, stole some money and jewels from the royal treasury of Caldor and Clareece was sent after me. We ended up in the same city but I stole her moneybag while she was asleep and got passage on a ship going to the south. That was about a year ago. I guess someone somewhere recognized me and told her so she could prepare that ambush. Hope you guys dont think less of me or anything. I dont steal much, it was just that one time Xalane wore a deadly scowl by the time Linka had finished but she said nothing. Dont worry, we still like you. Koreth drained her bowl and dropped back onto her bedroll. But I never would have pegged you for a thief Thats a good thing. Linka grinned. The less people that suspect you the better. So, whats the watch order for the night? As the others vied for the best times, Linka breathed a sigh of relief. She finally had that over with. Why, that bloody little Xalane swore silently and curled up beneath her blankets. They asked her straight out and she still didnt tell the truth! Guess its none of my business but still Xalane sighed and closed her eyes. Ah forget it, I can talk to her in the morning. Right now I just want to think about sleep. 4 Kengara yawned and looked up at the moons, noting that he still had a while left on his watch. It had taken him nearly two weeks to learn to tell the time by two moons instead of one. Still, the moon, one a brilliant whitish/gray and the other a dull rocky red, were very beautiful. The cat sighed and stood. Silent as the night, he drew his sabre and began working his sword form. How well he remembered teaching that same form many times back in the Taabooreea Elite Guild. The others must be frantic by now. His blade cut through the air with a delicate grace. Either that or theyve given me up for dead Although he was often away from the guild for weeks or even months on end spying for Guild Master Herlas, they had known roughly where he was. Does Kat still think Im alive? What about Darwing? Or Ramodin, Gandanas, and Sarledris? Surely after all weve been through they cant believe that Im dead or that I just ran off. They know me better than that. Still, its been over a month Thats a nice form. Kengara jumped, for once Kren had snuck up on him instead of the other way around. Its time for my watch. Alright. the cat sheathed his blade. You ok? Kren frowned. Yes. Kengara looked back up at the moons. I was just thinking about my home at the guild. Back in, what was it, Taabooreea right? Kren sat on a nearby rock. You want to go back? No, not exactly Kengara trailed off. I mean, Ive been gone for longer then this before but this place is so foreign to me. Did you know that before I came here I had

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never seen a human? he began pacing, his paws making no sound on the grass. I have really enjoyed traveling with you all and its an honor to be on a mission for The Great One. Its just that I wonder what my friends are thinking. By my tail, I wish I could have told them where I was going. I want them to know that Im alright Dont worry. Kren stood. Im sure youll get home soon and then youll find them all there to greet you. Youre probably right. Kengara smiled slightly. Im going to get some sleep. Goodnight Kren. Night. Kren stared off into the night. Suddenly he grinned. Guess that advice I gave Kengara makes us even. I wonder what his world is like 4 Looks like well be off the mountains in a few more days. Koreth commented the next morning as they rode down the trail. All in all it was a lot like the previous day of traveling with the same easy path, bright sun, singing birds, and flowers. However, the travelers had learned their lesson from the previous days adventures and all were far more alert. None wanted to be caught unawares again. Still, although watchful, they were in good spirits. As usual, their horses were walking together in groups of two or three while the riders discussed various matters. In the front of the group, Blaine was trying to convey to Kengara the glories of living in a ship and sailing the open seas. But, despite highly spirited accounts of his own life, he was fighting a losing battle. Gribull rode with them, content to listen to their conversation without joining in. A short distance behind, Xalane and Koreth were talking about various incidents that had occurred during their travels. It was remarkable how similar their lives had been after they had left their respective homes. And, in the back, Kren and Linka were deep in discussion about magic. So, how do you spell a weapon? Kren asked curiously. Well, first you need to be able to focus a spell into a particular object. Linka scratched her head. You know how to charge your sword with an element right? Yeah. Kren drew Vengeance and narrowed his eyes as the blade began to spark with electricity. Like that, right? he turned to face Linka while the blade continued sparking. How did you do that? her brown eyes widened. How can you maintain the spell without concentrating on it? Huh? I thought everyone could. Krens eyes turned back to his sword. Maybe in your village, Linka was obviously impressed, but Ive never seen anyone else do it. Kren shrugged. Here, watch what I do. Linka watched intently, using both her eyes and her magic to sense exactly what he did as several small balls of light winked into existence around him. Kren casually moved them off to the side while maintaining the lightning charged sword. See? he sheathed Vengeance and let the balls vanish. You just sort of loop them off like that and then the spell will keep going as long as you draw on your magic. But they still use up the same amount of magic power so the more stuff you have going the less youll be able to do. Makes sense. Linka created some glowing spheres of her own and tried to mimic is actions. Hmm, thats easier then I thought. she let the yellow spheres drift lazily around her and fired a small magical ray into the sky.

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So, about the weapons Kren returned to their original topic. Oh, that. Linka held up her dagger. You pick a spell and start as if youre going to do something like that lightning sword of yours. But, instead of letting the spell flare around the weapon, you force the magic into the weapon right before its finished and then you complete the spell. Now, if youre just adding something simple like a spell to make the blade a bit sharper or stronger you can leave it like that. Although, those wear off after a couple weeks so you have to keep recasting them. But if you want a spell that activates when blood is drawn, like I used on the dragon, you have to sort of modify it just a bit so that it leaves and passes into the target at the first drop of blood. Here watch, Ill do an easy one. Besides, anything beyond a simple impediment or poison takes a lot of power to stick. Kren watched as Linka held up her curved dagger and implanted it with a small spell that would make that target slightly sluggish and drowsy. She was breathing heavily when she finished. There. she wiped her brow and returned the dagger to her belt. Of course, thats only a one time thing. Once the spell has been used its gone. Hey, look over there! Linka was interrupted by Gribulls shout. Is that a town? Kren looked in the direction of merchants outstretched arm. Only one way to find out. Linka laughed and nudged Nalla into an easy run. Come on! Well, its not a town, Xalane sighed, her disappointment showing, just a couple of buildings. And that big cave over there. Koreth added. Ar, it does look rather strange dont it mateys? Blaine frowned. As the others took a closer look they saw it too. Although the buildings were made from sturdy wooden beams they were odd in many ways. Shutters were hanging open on windows only three or four feet above the ground and doors, although normal height, had knobs at knee level. Even the horses off to the side turned out to be nothing more than miniature ponies. Behind the buildings lay a steep slope of gray rock with a dark gaping hole at ground level. Dwarves of course. Koreth was quick to point out. That cave must be their mine and village and that would make these buildings trading posts. Trading posts? Gribull raised an eyebrow. Well, lets see what they have shall we? he tied his horse to a nearby post and walked up to the largest building. The others shrugged and followed. A loud bell clanged noisily as they opened the door. Inside, long wooden tables were laid out with glittering metals, sparkling gems, dazzling jewelry, and weapons and armor whose designs often bordered on gaudy. Greetings. a dwarf appeared from behind a counter and bowed until his long brown beard dragged on the dusty floor. I am Stahnzo. I there anything I can help you with today? Uh, were just looking right now, thanks. Kren had to bend over since the top of Stahnzos curly hair barely reached above his stomach. Of course. the dwarf began rearranging some items on the tables. Although friendly, his voice was deep and gravelly. If you need assistance just ask. So you mine all your materials right here? Xalane asked as the others drifted off among the various tables. Yes we do miss. Stahnzo toyed with the massive and surprisingly plain axe on his belt. We have perhaps the richest mines on the continent for both gems and precious metals.

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Why, many of the northern palaces buy their raw materials and jewelry directly from us. Xalane nodded, obviously impressed, and went to look at the items for sale. While Linka and Xalane eagerly examined the jewelry, Kren, Kengara, Blaine, and Koreth spent most of their time studying the weapons and armor. Gribull, of course, just ogled everything with a rather dazed and greedy look. Amidst all the almost ornate equipment, Kren was surprised to find a simple but well crafted chain mail coat made of what appeared to be silver. Despite its plainness, he was fascinated by its tight links and unnatural sparkle. He picked it up only to find that, despite the appearance, it only weighed several pounds. Light as a flower compared to most armor. Ah, that is a very nice piece. Stahnzo popped up next to him. Made of pure mythril silver. Stronger than steel and no heavier than that tunic of yours. Stronger than steel? Kren looked skeptical. Allow me to demonstrate. Stahnzo took the mail coat and laid it on the floor. Watch closely. Raising his axe, the dwarf smashed the blade into the mail with surprising force. See, he held the coat up for Kren to inspect, not even a scratch. Wow! Krens eyes were wide. How much? Well, mythril is extremely rare. For this much One hundred gold dawnings. One hundred! Kren groaned. A gold dawning was equal to six silver trills. One hundred would be over a years wages, and he had a fairly high paying job. Even so, he began counting the money in his pack and pouch. With the coins and other items he had taken from the cave in the Shadow Forest the robbers they had killed he might just have enough Hey Linka. Kren called. Can I have an advance on this weeks salary? Sure. she looked up from a nearby table. But are you really gonna spend all your money on that? Well, I am a fighter, he handed Stahnzo all the money in both his pouch and pack, and I doubt Im ever going to find another coat of mail like this. Ok, its your money. she tossed Kren several coins, which he promptly gave to Stahnzo. Excellent choice. the dwarf counted the gold. Youll not regret it. Soon after, the rest of the group purchased one or two items each. Linka, Xalane, and Koreth had each picked out a set of strong bracers made from a strange mix of metals, Kengara settled on a small dagger, and Gribull bought a large selection of jewelry which he bragged would sell well when the reached the city. Wait a moment! Stahnzo called as they were about to leave. I thought you looked familiar. he ran over to Kren. Now I know, youre related to Garen arent you? Uh, my fathers name was Garen Kren muttered. I knew it! Garen stopped here many years ago. He even had us make a special pendent for him but strangely, he never came back for it. Come along and Ill get it for you. Kren could only nod as he and the others followed Stahnzo out of the store and into the mine. Myriads of burning torches lit the deep tunnels as bright as a summer afternoon. Surprisingly, no matter how far they went into the labyrinth of passageways, the air remained fresh and cool. After about ten minutes of walking they began to see other dwarves hurrying down the tunnels. Some pushed carts of stones and metals while others carried jewelry or weapons. The city is that way, Stahnzo pointed down a wide passage, but first I have something to show you.

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He quickly led them deeper and deeper into the heart of the mountains. After what seemed like an hour they reached a small chamber. Large greenish crystals covered the walls and floor, pulsing with a strange glow. A dim mist of some sort cast the light everywhere, giving the whole room a dreamy ethereal quality. It was hard to describe. This crystal is even rarer then Mythril. Stahnzo informed the gaping travelers. Because of its rarity, we harvest very little. After finding this natural deposit we began to tend it. We grow these crystals as you would grow plants. Twenty years ago, your father Garen and his friends defeated a stone monster that was destroying the crystals. My people remain very grateful to him and his friends for their help. Now, come up to the city. You said Garen and his friends? Kren finally found his voice. Yes. the dwarf led the way at a fast clip. Did he not tell you of them? There were six, counting your father. He seemed to be the leader, although I suppose I could have misread things. Who were the others? Krens voice wavered slightly. Lets see Stahnzo frowned, trying to remember. There was Garen, two other young men, um, one was named Ghaleon and the other was a mage of some sort. There was also an elf man, a sylph lass, and a pretty blonde girl. I cant remember their names Uh, thanks. Kren muttered, unsure what else to say. They walked in silence until they reached the city proper. It was a sight to behold. Carved deep within the ancient stone of the mountains lay a magnificent metropolis. Houses, stores, walls, and towers all chiseled from what had once been solid stone and with a size to rival that of Wyleen. Tall buildings filled the enormous cavern and even more where cut into the cave walls themselves. It was unbelievable. None of the travelers had ever thought that stone could be so majestic and beautiful. Kren and the others followed Stahnzo down the crowded streets, careful not to trip over any of the hundreds upon hundreds of dwarves. Soon they stopped in front of one of the many multistory dwellings. Stahnzo told the others to wait and ran inside. He returned a moment later carrying a pendent made of gold, silver, and mythril. It edges were set with masterfully cut gemstones with a single piece of that mysterious glowing crystal hanging in the center. Wow Linka gasped. Yes, a one of a kind piece. Stahnzo said proudly. And now it is yours to take to your father. he handed the pendant to Kren. I cant afford this... Kren gingerly held the chain from which the pendent hung. You dont have to. Think of this as payment for what Garen did for us twenty years ago. he smiled gruffly. Come, Ill lead you to the surface. Kren carefully attached the pendent to Lucias necklace and tucked it beneath his shirt then followed after the dwarf. At last they left the flickering torchlight of the cave behind and stepped out into the sunny afternoon. Glad to be back above ground, the travelers said their farewells to Stahnzo and walked back to their horses. The confused look on Krens face kept the others silent. He obviously knew nothing of his fathers travels twenty years ago, if this Garen had even been his father. Before they left, Kren put on the mythril chain mail beneath his shirt. Meanwhile, the girls fastened on their bracers. A dull golden for Linka and Xalane and a shining silver for Koreth. Although not the best form of protection, the bracers could be used to deflect most blows and they were lighter and easier to use the any shield.

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Soon the group was off again. Once more they broke off into twos and threes and began talking about metals, crystals, and the dwarves city. Still, Kren could not focus on the conversation he was having with Koreth and Kengara. His thoughts kept drifting back to what Sandra and Stahnzo had said. Garen His father Could they really have been the same? What had happened twenty years ago? Why couldnt anything be simple? Why didnt anything make sense? 4 When the travelers set up camp that night they were still talking about the dwarves. Despite the rainbow colored sunset, the chirping insects, the twinkling stars, and the fragrant flower fields, all they could think about was the city. How had it been made? How long did it take to carve? What was the population? What was so special about that crystal? At last, dinner proved the only thing that could silence them. For the first time since they had left the dwarfs city, there was silence, broken only by the sounds of seven hungry people sipping stew. After the stew and bread were eaten, talk slowly began drifting back to more normal matters. Hey Blaine, Koreth happily toyed with her new bracers, you said youre going to some shrine up in the northern lands right? Ay. he had gone back to carving away at a chunk of wood. Well, she ran her fingers over the designs on her right bracer, if you know that the shrine is up north, why didnt you sail your ship to a northern port and get off there? Ar Blaine grinned sheepishly. At the time I didnt know where the shrine be. Wyleen was the nearest mainland port so that be where we docked. But after I found out that the shrine be in the northern lands well, my ship had already left port Oh, so thats it. Xalane grinned. I was wondering. Ay, but whats it matter now? Lets talk of more pleasant matters. Kren, could you show me that pendent of yours? I would like a better look than I got down in the cave. Sure. Kren removed the pendent from Lucias chain and soon they were all passing it around. Enthralled by its beauty and perfection, they talked of it till sleep came to take them. Linka paced back and forth beneath the stars, the beauty and serenity of the night lost on her. Her thoughts were in turmoil. Soon her watch would end and she would have to wake Kren, she had to decide before then. She whirled, her long pink hair fanning out behind her, and continued pacing. I should tell him. I love Kren, Ive got to tell him how I feel. No! Another part of her seemed to scream. What if he says he doesnt love you? What then? Or he might say nothing at all. He might even laugh No! He would never But, what if he did? If I tell him then my heart is in his hands. He might return my feelings, but what are the chances of that? Is it worth the risk? The argument had already repeated itself a hundred times that night, each time the same. Tell Kren or not? If she told him and he said that he felt the same way But if he didnt Linka felt like she was being torn in two. Maybe its better not knowing At last she could put it off no longer. Linka strode across the campsite and knelt by Krens bedroll. How she longed for him to run his hand across her face, for the feel of his lips against hers She sighed dreamily. She had to tell him. Kren, wake up. her voice was soft and trembling.

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Im awake. Kren yawned as his eyes slowly opened. He slid out of his bedroll and stood. What is it? I, I wanted to tell you that now that the moment had come, Linka was having trouble getting the words out. Her heart felt like it was racing faster then the swiftest horse. She was sure that her face was red. How did they do this in the stories? That, its time for your watch she finished lamely. Okay. Goodnight. Krens eyes pierced the darkness around the camp, alert and ready for any potential dangers. Goodnight Linka lay down and pulled the blanket up over her blushing face. Inside she cursed herself. She called herself a bloody mongrel coward and every other name she could think of. I cant believe it, I lost my nerve! Of all the burning bloody Well, theres nothing I can do about it, whats done is done. Id look like a fool if I got out of bed now to tell him. Oh well, tomorrow Ill tell him tomorrow. 4 Well?!? What do you have to report? a voice, gruff, angry, and impatient demanded. You see master a wing slasher cowered on the rough cave floor, its voice no more then a mere hiss. Its gaze drifted everywhere, to the shelves of books, bottles, and magic items, to the stacks of ancient scrolls and maps Anywhere but on the man. Tell me that you have good news. the mans tone conveyed the unspoken threat. Tell me that you have the item! he flung aside his dark brown cloak. All the others are dead. the feared dark creature edged back. We did not get the item. Well then, the mans unshaven face twisted into a look of pure rage, perhaps you can tell me how a force of dark creatures strong enough to wipe entire towns from the map was defeated by only seven travelers. his dark gray eyes sparkled maliciously. They are no ordinary travelers! the monster stammered, drawing its wings before it like a shield. That boy and the cat man are master swordsmen and the pink haired girl is a powerful mage. The girl with the tail, the sea captain, and the fat man are all skilled fighters as well. And what of the seventh traveler? the man sneered. Is she alone not a hero of legend? She is not human! the wing slasher slowly began to back away. The seventh is a doppelganger and sheshe wields the legendary sword Ragnarok. Even such a mighty force could not stand against their combined power! Useless fool! quicker than lightning, a long katana came free from its dull red sheath. He swept it down, slicing the cowering beast in two. He had no use for such weak servants. Ignoring the dark red blood dripping from the gleaming blade, the man began to pace. Hmm Ragnarok he ran his hand over the two day growth of beard covering his chin. That makes things a little more, interesting. He wiped the bloody blade on his cloak, not caring about the large red stain it left behind, and then smiled as he lovingly placed the weapon back in its sheath. It looks like the time has come for me to take a more, active role in things. Those pathetic dark creatures may have failed but I will not! he whirled and started towards one of the many dank tunnels lining the cavern walls. There is much to plan. After all, this will be the final attack. chilling laughter echoed off the walls as the man vanished into the darkness.

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Chapter 14 Last Outpost

So, think well make it off the mountains today? Linka asked as they rode steadily down the path. Why not? Koreth grinned. On a day like this we can cover a lot of ground. she swept her arm out, indicating the clear blue skies. It was indeed a perfect day for traveling. Now that they were descending instead of ascending, the temperature was changing from a chilling cold to a breezy warmth and the sun shone brightly from above. Occasional vantage points offered quick glimpses of the forests lying at the foot of the mountain range, which no longer seemed all that far below. This could very well be the day when they put the mountains behind them and embarked on the final stage of their journey. Once off the Regon Mountains they only had to pass through the forests to reach Mellendacia. That would no doubt be where their paths once again divided. None were exactly looking forward to that day. Although all would be glad to put the trek behind them and continue with their quests, it would be hard to split up after all they had been through together. After about two hours of travel, the group spotted a village in the distance. Eagerly they pressed forward and soon found themselves facing a large sign welcoming travelers to Last Outpost. Strange name for a town. Kren remarked as they rode over the hard packed streets and between the numerous wooden buildings. Most likely started out as a trading post. Gribull pushed back his hair. A shame. A trading town like this probably has no need for my fine goods, despite their vast superiority. Superiority to what? Koreth snorted. Forget your stupid goods for once. Well, as long as were here we should stock up for the last leg of our trip. Kengara halted the fight before it could really get started. Guess so. Xalane yawned, covering her mouth with her tail. Come on, I think thats a store over there. Half an hour later the party pooled their money and paid for enough provisions to see them to Mellendacia with plenty to spare. It never hurt to be prepared. Going to Mellendacia are you? a wrinkled old woman took their coins. Good thing you younguns stopped here. Like the town name says, this is the last outpost till yer through the forest at the slopes. Of course youll be stayin here a few days I reckon. Ar, why would we do that? Blaine asked impatiently. Give us our change so we can be off. Oh dear, the women sighed and dropped several coins onto the counter, I just assumed that young people like you would want to stay for the big magiball tournament. A magiball tournament, really? Kren looked up with an excited gleam in his eyes. Yes. the women carefully adjusted her stiff white curls. We host a big tournament here every year. All teams are welcome. We get lots of people from both the north and south coming to watch and compete.

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You know, I never thought that they played magiball outside of my village. Kren commented as they walked back out into the relatively quiet streets. They played in your village? Xalane mused. Strange. I wouldnt have thought a hidden village would play magiball. Anyway, its pretty popular among the common people though most of the nobles dont go for it. Did you play a lot? When I had the chance. Krens smiled sadly. My friends and I had one of the best teams in the village. Lucia was on it too he shook his head. Do you play Xalane? A little. she grinned. Since I left home anyway. Before that my parents always said that we were too dignified to play street games. So of course I had to try it when I left. Ar, my ship mates and I sometimes team up fer a game or two when we be in port. Blaines red hair had grown over the course of their trip, allowing much more to poke out from beneath his bandanna. Of course, it be hard with no magic users on our team but we didnt fair too badly. Anyone else play? They play where I come from too. Koreth added. But the rules are a little different. Mainly were allowed to use any forms we have and even change mid-game. That would be interesting. Kren laughed. It sure has been a while since I played. Why dont we stay for the tournament? Linka dashed ahead excitedly. It would be a lot of fun! Im just following you. Kren reminded her. And I guess Xalane would say the same thing. Why not? Koreth stared off wistfully. I have no reason to hurry. And Ill be glad to accompany you. Gribull bowed. You may need my assistance. Besides, with all the people that will no doubt come to watch, there should be many in need of my fine goods! Ar, I dont like the delay. Blaine frowned. But it would be fun and I do think we should be finishing this journey together. Then I will stay as well, Kengara nodded, this game of yours sounds interesting. But where do we go to see it? Theres a flyer over there. Koreth pointed across the lane. Lets see The tournament begins tomorrow morning Team registration deadline is tonight Games will take place right outside the northern edge of town. Thats probably where everyone is right now, Xalane cast a glace at the empty streets, out watching the teams practice. So, how exactly do you play this magiball? Kengara asked curiously. Well, uh It would be easier to show you. Kren frowned, trying to figure out how to best describe the game. Too bad we dont have any equipment I do! Gribull ran over to one of his horses and began rummaging through the packs. Here! he tossed Kren a large multi-color ball and several collapsible rods. Great! Krens face lit up. Come on, we can go up to where the teams are practicing and show you how its done. Better get rooms for the night first. Gribull spoke up. Then we dont have to watch the horses. Ill do that. Koreth volunteered. You guys go on ahead, Ill catch up soon. The others waved goodbye as Koreth left with the horses. The roads began to grow more and more crowded as the group worked their way north. The tournament was obviously a big affair. As soon as they left the buildings behind they were nearly swallowed by the vast crowds clambering around the various teams practice fields. The mass of people was so thick that it was nigh on impossible to make out the

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teams themselves. Kren indicated an empty area off to the side and they worked their way over. Like the rest of the terrain, it was grassy but also featured many rocks, trees, rises, and the like since magiball was always more exciting on a diverse playing field. Here Xalane, help me set this up. Kren tossed her two of the poles and pulled one of his out to its full length. His pole began to glow as he and Xalane moved them to the proper positions. Once the glow was bright enough, they set them into the ground then did the same with the other two to form a large rectangle. Got any goals? Xalane asked when they had finished. Just some rod ones. Gribull pulled out two more rods. These, however, were shorter then the others and had a large glowing circle on top. Official goals are too big to carry around. Good enough. Xalane finished setting the goal rods in place just as Koreth ran up. Ok, come on the field. Kren stepped into the rectangular area, which now had sparkling lines of magic running between the poles to form a fence of sorts. Linka, Gribull, can you guys play? I dont know how. Linka admitted. I can, but its not one of my best skills. Gribull shrugged apologetically. Okay, lets see... Kren looked around. Linka, you and Kengara just stay to the sides and watch. Now whos good at defense? Koreth and Blaine nodded. Alright, you two are defenders. Gribull, you can try goalie and Xalane and I will be the opposing offense. He turned to face Linka and Kengara as the rest moved to their spots. Ok. This, he tossed the head sized rainbow colored ball into the air, is a magiball. A full team has seven players. Two are official defense, three are official offense, one is a free agent, and one is the goalie. All except the goalie can leave their spots but its usually not the best idea. Now, each teams offensive players try to get the ball into the opposing teams goal. he indicated an upside-down triangle made of magical light behind Gribull. But, you have to stay a certain distance away from the goal. he pointed to more magical lines. These were on the ground and formed a seven foot radius around the front and sides of the goal. Also, those rods around the field are magic. Once set up in the right way, they affect the fields gravity. Here Xalane, just throw the ball up high. Kren tossed her the magiball. Xalane chucked the ball towards Kren but at least ten feet over his head. Without hesitation, he ran towards a nearby tree and leapt into the air. His legs hit the sturdy tree trunk at least six feet up but he didnt stop there. Kren pushed off the trunk, caught the magiball as he soared up, flipped over in mid-air, landed back on the ground, and fired off a perfect pass back to Xalane. Kengara and Linka applauded, very impressed. Unable to keep from grinning, Kren continued. Youre allowed to try to steal the ball from the player holding it or you can just grab it out of the air. Also, people with magic powers can do special things. For instance, I could cast a hidden trap spell on that rock over there so that the next opposing team member who steps on it gets hit. There are several types of legal trap spells. The rods block illegal ones and they only allow so many traps to be on the field at a time. Also, youre allowed to add a spell to the ball when you pass or shoot it in hopes that it will stop any opposing player that gets in the way. Spelled balls only last for a few seconds though. UmI guess thats the main points. Ok, lets do a slow demonstration. Go!

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Kren ran forward and tossed the ball to Xalane. She dodged around Koreth then threw it back to Kren. Blaine was on him in an instant. His grin only growing, Kren jumped into the air and lobbed the ball towards the goal. As it left his hand, little bolts of lightning sparked across its bumpy surface. Blaine jumped for it but missed as the ball skimmed the side of his chest. He dropped to the ground, electric bolts jumping across his body. Meanwhile, Gribull missed the ball and it slammed into the invisible barrier surrounding the field. Point for us! Kren landed. You ok Blaine? Sure matey. Blaine staggered to his feet. Not the first time Ive been hit by a stun shot. You do be pretty good. Hey, you can do stun shots too. Gribull called. Thats the new model ball. It has all the spells built in so that people without magic can use special passes and shots. Look. he picked up the ball. Just concentrate on what kinda shot or pass you want. he tossed the ball, which had taken on a greenish hue, to Koreth. See? A perfect poison pass! Those new balls sell great so I stocked up! Cool! Koreth threw the ball to Xalane. Lets go another round! Youre on! Xalane dashed forward. Koreth slammed into her but Xalane was still able to throw the ball to Kren. He tossed it into the air, did a jumping flip off a nearby rock, and kicked the ball while upside-down. This time Gribull managed to grab it. He fired a stun pass at Blaine. Kren jumped for it but failed to catch the ball and instead fell to the ground covered with sparking lightning bolts. Blaine caught the ball only to lose it to Xalane as she sideswiped him. Behind, Kren slowly staggered to his feet as Xalane jumped into the air, tossed the ball a few feet up, spun around, and smacked it with her tail. Gribull dove but missed and the ball flew into the goal. Nice shot! Kren called as he jumped up to retrieve the ball that Gribull had thrown him. Thanks, thats my special move. she joked. Hey! Linka called from the side. What are the different kinds of special shots and passes? Well, Kren began, unless you make your own up, like Xalanes tail shot, there are just the status ones. They all come under four categories and usually take effect if the ball hits you but you dont catch it. Kinda random though. Stun moves temporarily disable you. the ball was suddenly covered with sparking electricity. Poison moves make you feel weak for a while. the ball turned sickly green. Numb moves actually weaken you but only in one way; for instance, you might not be able to shoot well, or tackle, or whatever. the ball was now gray. And dizzying moves leave you completely disoriented. the ball glowed bright yellow. You can even power up yourself with those statuses if you have magic power, good for when youre tackling someone. So, he walked over to Linka and Kengara, want to play? Really? Linkas eyes widened. Sure, well go slow. Come on. Linka and Kengara hurried to the center of the field. Well just practice for a while. Kren continued. When you get the ball just throw it to someone else. Nothing fancy. After about fifteen minutes they had worked their way up to special passes. Next came simple shooting and goal keeping, then tackling, and finally, getting used to the fields strange gravity. After several hours, which included a short lunch break, they decided to play a small game.

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Now, how will we divide inta teams? Blaine took a look around. We do be an odd number. Four on three. Kren frowned. But the four player team gets Linka and Kengara since theyre new. That shouldnt be too bad. It ended up with Linka, Kengara, Kren, and Gribull against Xalane, Koreth, and Blaine. Gribull and Koreth were the goalies but the others didnt have any assigned positions. Xalane started with the ball and play commenced. Kengara and Linka started out pretty nervous but, after ten minutes and a couple of points per side, they had forgotten their premonitions and were playing as fiercely as everyone else. Xalane grabbed the ball and charge down field but suddenly the ground exploded beneath her feet. She dropped the ball and flew several yards back, landing painfully on her tail. Thats an explosion trap! Kren called as he grabbed the ball and fired a fast dizzying shot at the goal. The travelers continued playing for two hours, concentrating more on fun than on score. They were so intent on the game that none of them noticed that they had drawn a crowd of their own. Blaine had just scored when the game was interrupted by a man standing at the edge of the field. Excuse me! he called as Kren and the others walked over. Sorry to intrude but Im in charge of registration and I dont believe your team has signed up yet. The fee is only three dawnings. Well, we were just Kren began. Wait a sec! Linka pulled him back. We have to talk about it for a minute. Whats this about? Koreth asked as they all moved several feet back. Its obvious. Linka happily tossed the magiball from hand to hand. Do we want to register or not? Are you sure? Kengara asked. I do not think we would stand much of a chance against an experienced team. So what? Linka grinned. Were already gonna stay to watch so why not play too? Ill even pay for registration. Lets go for it! Kren and Xalane traded high fives. Im in. Koreth and Blaine said in unison. I have no objections Kengara agreed. As long as I dont have to pay. Gribull rubbed his hands together. Who knows what valuable prize we might win? Ok, were in. Linka walked over to the man and handed him the coins. Wonderful. the official adjusted his glasses and smiled. Now I just need to know your team captain and team name. Um, I guess Kren is the captain. she pointed to Kren, who had just walked over to join her. And a name The Lonely Travelers. Kengara suggested. The others nodded and the man hurried to write it down. Alright then. he squinted at his clipboard. Your first match will be tomorrow at eleven oclock on field three, youll be playing the Appulluica Aurochs. Good day. he turned and disappeared into the crowd. Ok then. Kren turned to the others. If Im the captain then its time for some serious training.

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4 The Travelers stayed out till late at night practicing not only basic moves but various plays as well. Kren also spent a while teaching Linka how to lay different kinds of traps on the field. At last it grew too dark to continue so the group quickly gathered up Gribulls equipment and followed Koreth down the silent streets to their inn. Even Koreth and Xalane were too tired to stay up drinking so, after a quick supper, they all headed upstairs to the three rooms they were sharing (one for the girls and two for the men). Linka thought briefly of telling Kren how she felt about him but decided not to almost instantly. They were in separate rooms so getting him alone could be difficult. Besides, she was so tired. It could wait a few more days. Exhausted from a long but enjoyable day, the travelers fell asleep almost instantly, thoughts of magiball running through their heads 4 Kren woke them all early the next morning, ignoring the girls angry protests. Despite the early hour, the inns common room was filled nearly to the brim with magiball players and fans all preparing for the big day. The Travelers took an empty corner table for themselves and discussed plays and strategy over a breakfast of steak and eggs. Immediately afterwards, they rushed up to the north side of town for some last minute practice. At nine oclock, after nearly two hours of practice, Kren called it quits for the morning. Ok guys. he stretched, letting the wind tug at his light green shirt. Our game is in two hours. Well spend the time resting up and watching the other teams play. Now lets go, the first match is about to begin. The group hurried to field one and pushed through the crowds until they managed to find seats in the crowded bleachers. Later there would be up to three games going on at one time but, since this was the official first match, it was the only one. The game paired last years champion Mellendacia Blitzers against the Thounten Tyrants. Tumultuous applause broke out as the teams walked onto the field. Men, women, children, humans, elves, dwarves, and more, jumped and cheered eagerly, completely drowning out the man announcing the players names. Everyone suddenly fell silent as the officials climbed into to their elevated chairs and the players lined up on the field. Then the whistle sounded and they were off. The applause and shouts started again as the ball flew back and forth through the air, switching possession almost too fast to follow. Suddenly the Blitzers scored but a moment later the ball was thrown back into play and the whole cycle began again. After fifteen minutes of furious play, the players took a ten minute halftime break and then it was back to the game. As the second half was winding down, a last second shot by the Blitzers put them in the lead. The final score was Tyrants 13, Blitzers 14. That was incredible! Linka turned to the others as the crowd began to disperse and move towards the other fields. Think we stand any chance? Well, not all the teams are as good as those two. Kren commented. And it is two loss elimination so weve got a couple of chances. I think well do ok but dont plan on winning or anything.

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Were not that overconfident. Koreth sat back down. We have time to watch one more game, right? Yeah. Kren answered. Then its straight to field three for our match. 4 And, the announcer screamed as he finished calling out the name of the Appulluica Aurochs players, the challengers are The Lonely Travelers! With Blaine, Linka, and Xalane playing offense! Koreth and Kengara on defense! Gribull as goalie! And team captain Kren is the free agent! As he ran onto the field Kren was slightly surprised that they were receiving as loud of an applause as their opponents. Guess these fans care more about the game then the teams He forced himself to ignore the shouts of the spectators and concentrate on the match. As he moved into his starting position, halfway between the offensive and defensive players, he surveyed the competition. The Aurochs looked to be mostly average height and weight except for a particularly heavyset man playing goalie. All seven were men and none looked older then twenty five. The field was level and rather bare save for two large boulders, five trees, and several scattered bushes. The announcer began to shout once again and Kren turned to face the center of the field. Now, for the face off! the tall announcer screamed, his brilliant purple coat flapping in the light breeze. Xalane of the Travelers versus Letty of the Aurochs! Ready Begin! The magiball flew high into the air. Letty, a dark skinned man slightly taller than Xalane, instantly jumped for it. Xalane jumped at the same time and, with a nasty grin, smacked the ball with her tail, sending it flying towards Blaine. Deciding to play the offensive for now, Kren followed the others downfield while hurriedly setting a couple of traps behind him. Blaine was tackled by an Aurochs player and lost the ball but Kren immediately moved to intercept the speedy man and slammed into him with a stun tackle. He dropped limply to the ground as Kren fired a fast pass to Linka. High reverse! he yelled as Link was surrounded by the yellow clothed Aurochs. Linka nodded fiercely and threw the ball high and towards Kren. Meanwhile, he jumped on top of a nearby boulder and took a flying leap off the edge. When the ball had nearly reached him, Kren flipped and kicked it as hard as he could. Score!!! the announcer screamed as the Aurochs goalie missed the ball and smashed into the ground. Thats one zero Travelers! The crowed went wild as the players hurried back to their places. The Aurochs goalie picked up the ball from where it had landed in the large upside-down triangle shaped goal behind him and tossed it too his center offensive player. Go! The center charged forward, faked a pass to his left then passed right. The man with the ball started forward but there was a bright yellow flash and he staggered back. Dazed, he stumbled from side to side before tossing the ball to Kengara. Nice dizzying trap! Kren gave Linka a nod before dashing downfield. Good job guys. Kren grabbed a water skin and drank down half of it in one gulp, glad for the short halftime rest. Were up by two. Keep playing like that and well win this one. The travelers eagerly dropped to the ground and gulped down water, too tired to talk. Soon the whistle sounded, announcing the end of the break.

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Lets do it! Kren did a fancy jumping flip onto the field, much to the delight of the audience. And at the beginning of the second half its Travelers five, Aurochs three. And heres the face off Begin! The Aurochs player got the ball this time and play resumed. Koreth intercepted an early shot and threw a long pass to Blaine, while poisoning an opposing player in the process. He threw to Kren who was struck by an explosion trap. Linka was numbed trying to block a pass and, despite Koreth and Kengaras best efforts, the Aurochs scored. After twelve more minutes of play, things were not looking so hopeful. The Aurochs had come back with a vengeance and the score was tied eight to eight. Gribull threw the ball back into play and Linka took it forward. Passing the ball back and forth between her, Blaine, Xalane, and Kren, they pressed deep into the Aurochs side of the field. Linka got the ball again and tried to get just a little farther. Jumping away from an opposing player, she threw a stun shot at the goal. The goalie blocked it but the ball bounced away, leaving him stunned. Xalane grabbed it, broke past the man covering her, and tried her tail shot. But just before it reached the goal one of the Aurochs players made a spectacular catch and hurled the ball back up field. There was less then a minute left Kren ran forward, bounced off a tree, spun around and kicked the ball towards the goal. Score! the announcer yelled right before the end of game whistle sounded. The game is over! The Lonely Travelers win nine to eight! As he dropped back to the ground Kren could hardly believe his ears. They had won! The others surrounded him, yelling and cheering. You were wonderful! Linka gave him a quick kiss on the cheek then dropped back, blushing deeply. Congratulations! the announcer walked up. Your next game will be at three twenty on field one. Youll be playing the Auspery Elves. See you then. After purchasing food from one of the numerous vendors stationed around the fields, The Travelers took a seat at arena two to watch another game. Now that they had their first win, all were eager for their next match. The applause was even louder then before as The Lonely Travelers sprinted onto the heavily obstacle ridden field one and stood opposite seven tall and fair elves. Normally, Kren would have been keen to study the elves more closely but now was not the time. There was a game to play. 4 Whew Xalane dropped to the ground and wiped the sweat off her face. They were tough! Ay, we barely won that one mateys. Blaines bandanna was soaked through and he was panting heavily. Good job with those traps. Kengara licked a cut on his arm. If they had gotten those two goals Were done for the day. Kren came back from talking with an official. He looked every bit as hot and tired as the rest of the team but there was no hiding his grin. Great job guys, that was really awesome. Next game is tomorrow morning at ten. Can I go back to the inn? Xalane moaned. I need a cold bath

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Sure. Kren yawned. Lets all meet back at the inn by ten. Perfect! Gribull jumped up, all weariness forgotten. Plenty of time to peddle my goods! Now, I just have to go get my things Later guys. Koreth slowly got up and followed after Xalane and Gribull while Blaine and Kengara headed off to field three to watch some more games. That just left Linka and Kren. Im gonna go for a walk in the woods. Linka indicated a not too distant forest. See you tonight. Kren waited until she had a good head start then began to follow. If she wanted to walk alone that was fine but, as her bodyguard, he had to keep an eye on her as well. Still, that was easy enough. He could be deathly silent when the occasion called for it. She would never know that he was there. Linka smiled as the sounds of the magiball tournament faded into the distance. It was so peaceful among the trees. This was a nice forest, bright, airy, and cheerful, and entirely unlike the Shadow Forest. At last, the only sounds were her breath, her footsteps, and the birds. This is what she had been wanting. Peace, quiet, a good place to think She stopped before a small clear pool and, after a moments hesitation, peeled off her sweaty clothes and stepped into the pleasantly cold water. Linka sighed dreamily and sank down until only her head was above the water. It was so nice and cool Still, her mind could not rest. No matter what she did her thoughts kept returning to Kren. What to tell him, how to tell him, when to tell him She changed her mind a hundred times and each time rejected her new plan as foolish. After all, she had never loved anyone before, not like this It had to be special. He had to except her. He just had to! After nearly thirty minutes Linka still hadnt come up with the perfect plan. Sighing, this time from frustration, she stood and climbed out of the pool. Ignoring the water sliding down her smooth skin, she lay down on the long grass. Closing her eyes, she let her body absorb the suns warmth. Before she knew it, she was asleep. Linka awoke slowly and looked up at the sun. It had been less than an hour but she hadnt planned on falling asleep. Its a good thing this place is so far out and that everyone is at the tournament anyway. She stood and brushed herself off. If anyone had come along while I was asleep She shuddered and hurriedly pulled on her clothes. Deciding to take a long way back, she started off in a slow curve that would eventually lead to the tournament fields. Naturally, her thoughts were still on Kren. Scenarios began running through her head again. What if he rejected her? Would she lower herself to begging for his love? Yes, she murmured, for Kren I would beg. As the minutes dragged on Linka began to despair of ever finding the perfect way to tell him. She stopped and plucked a large leaf from a nearby tree. She stared at it for a long moment then ripped it to shreds, taking out her frustration on its papery green surface, before throwing it to the wind. How am I going to tell Kren? her voice was louder than she had intended. Tell me what? Kren suddenly appeared from amidst the trees. Almost like a phantom, one instant there was nothing and the next he was strolling towards her. What? Where? How long have you been following me? Linka demanded while trying to hide a blush. The whole time. he leaned back against a tall oak. Never know what might be lurking around in a forest. Its my job to protect you after all. But, I went for a swim I was naked! there was no hiding her red face this time.

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I didnt see anything. Kren replied calmly. Once I saw what you were doing I just circled the area to make sure that no one else, person or monster, saw you either. Oh Ok Thanks Linka took a deep breath and tried to slow her racing heart. It was amazing that he could have followed without her noticing. And the way he had just appeared like that She started walking again and Kren stayed close by her side. So, what was it you wanted to tell me? he asked as they stepped out of the forest. Once again the sounds of the tournament filled the air as the fields and the myriads of fans came into sight. Well she took a deep breath. Maybe there was no perfect scenario. Now that he had caught her, she might as well just tell him the truth. Kren, theres something Ive been wanting to tell you she looked up into his eyes and smiled. Kren I, I Hey! Linkas words were interrupted by a young boy who was eagerly running towards them. You two are on The Lonely Travelers arent you? he jumped up and down excitedly. Yeah, we are. Kren grinned. Can I have your autographs? Please! the boy held up a magiball and pen and stared up at Kren and Linka with large unblinking brown eyes. Sure. Kren chuckled and reached for the ball. He quickly signed his name then handed it to Linka. Even though she was angry that the boy had interrupted her moment with Kren, she could not help but smile as she signed the ball and handed it back to him. Thanks! his eyes glowed. You guys are the greatest! Wait till I tell the others that I have your autographs! he turned and sprinted away but there were already more coming to take his place, both young and old alike. What were you saying? Kren turned back to Linka just before the big group of fans arrived. Oh Uh, nothing important. she smiled, although disappointed that the moment had been lost. Just forget it. Come on, lets go watch the next game. 4 The group met back at the inn for dinner. Tired but happy, they eagerly discussed magiball in general and the other teams that they might end up playing against. How many days does the tournament go? Linka asked between bites of potato. Four. Kren answered promptly. The championship game is on the evening of the fourth day. And who are we playing tomorrow? Koreth pushed aside her empty plate. Uh, first game is the Thounten Tyrants. You know, those guys that lost to the Blitzers in the opening game. They will be tough opponents. Kengara finished his food and began to lick his paws. We can worry about that tomorrow. Kren stood. I want everyone down here for breakfast six oclock sharp. Then well practice till nine and have an hour to rest up before our game. Everyone nodded and began heading up to bed. Magiball might be fun but it was a lot of hard work as well, at least with Kren in charge. Still, he was right. If they wanted to win they needed to practice and they needed their rest. 4

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The sun rose bright and early the next day almost as if it too was anticipating the coming games. All the teams remaining in the tournament had their own practice fields set up and were preparing for the day ahead. After a quick basic practice, Kren broke them into groups to work on new plays and moves. According to him they had to be spontaneous. If we use the same stuff over and over the other teams are going to figure out a good counter. he paced back and forth. We always need to have plenty of new techniques so that wont happen. The others had all caught his enthusiasm and were almost as eager as he to win so it took no convincing to get them started with their new plays. After two hours of practice it was back to the rough wooden benches surrounding the fields to watch another game and then off to field one for their match against the Tyrants. The Tyrants were good players and, as their name suggested, often brutal. Their strategy seemed to be hit hard and often and the players hulking builds made it tough to steal the ball back. Still, while the Tyrants were big and strong, the Travelers were fast and smart. Every now and then one team would pull ahead by a point but only for a minute or so before the other team would tie things up. When the clock reached two minutes remaining, the score was tied again. The Travelers got the ball and took it downfield. Xalane was flattened by a stun tackle but not before passing the ball to Blaine. Mystery Blaster 86! Kren called out as he, Blaine, and Linka skidded to a halt in front of the goal zone. Without missing a beat Blaine hurled the ball to Linka. But as soon as she caught it she threw it back to Blaine who immediately chucked it to Kren. They passed the ball back and forth as fast as they could while the Tyrants goalie nervously jumped from side to side, trying to anticipate who would shoot. At last Linka threw to Blaine. He faked to Kren then passed to Linka. Without even bothering to catch the ball she jumped up, spun, and kicked it into the goal. Score! the announcer screamed, his short blonde hair seemingly frozen in place despite his constant movements. With a great play by the Travelers offense the score is now nine to eight Travelers! the light glinted off his dark sunglasses as his hand brushed against his mustache. You ok? Kren offered Linka his hand. That was a perfect shot. Thanks. she closed her fingers around his and pulled herself up off the ground. Dirt covered his clothes and face but she didnt care. Is it over? No. they began jogging back to their side of the field. Theyve still got about a minute to tie it up again. Ok guys, Kren took his place in the line up, Ultimate Defense formation. We just have to keep them from scoring. Go! the ball was thrown back in play. Kren instantly began casting a line of traps in front of the opposing team. Explosion traps would be best, the Tyrants seemed to be quite adept at shaking off statuses. Linka gasped as the first wave of Tyrants players were blown back into the people behind them. Kren didnt waste anytime but immediately began casting more traps in different locations. With these set he charged the man with the ball. Surrounded on three sides by Kren, Blaine, and Kengara, the stocky man threw it to one of his teammates. Linka, who was nearby, ducked low and drove her shoulder into the mans stomach. She would have had the ball but another Tyrants player suddenly grabbed her around the waist and lifted her off the ground. Strong little girlie arent ya? Linka could feel his hot breath on the back of her neck. She squirmed in a futile attempt to get free but the man had a grip stronger than a troll.

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You need to learn some manners. he pressed his lips to the back of her neck while one hairy hand worked its way under her shirt and tickled her bare stomach. Linka screamed and managed to slam her foot into his knee. The man cursed loudly and hurled her into Xalane. Both girls dropped to the ground in a heap as the crowd booed loudly. But it wasnt over yet, the man with the ball knocked Kengara aside and shot. Waiting until the last second, Gribull dove and knocked the ball away. Time! the announcer yelled as the whistle blew. The Lonely Travelers win nine to eight! And we have a misconduct call on the Tyrants. Kren barely heard the screams of the crowd and the excited shouts of the announcer. He, Blaine, Kengara, Gribull, and Koreth all rushed over to where Linka and Xalane lay. Kren and Koreth quickly separated the girls and rolled them over. At least they didnt look badly hurt Kengara had grabbed a water skin and began to dribble the cool liquid on Xalanes face. Ouch she coughed and blinked. That hurt! she saw Linka lying next to her. Is she ok? Kren poured water on Linka as well but it was a long minute before she regained consciousness. Ohh she moaned softly. Are you alright? Can you sit up? Kren leaned over her, worry clearly showing on his face. I think so. she gritted her teeth and rose to a sitting position. Help me up. Kren pulled Linka to her feet and put his arm around her for support. Linka smiled. She felt rather beat up but she thought she could stand on her own. Still, she wasnt about to tell Kren that. What are they gonna do to that big pervert? she threw a dark glare at the officials surrounding the player who had grabbed her. Wait and see. Xalane rubbed her head and winced. One of the officials broke away from the others and said a few words to the announcer. The decision is in! the man grabbed his megaphone. Tyrants offensive player Renton Bardock has been officially banned from the annual Last Outpost Magiball Tournament for life! The crowed booed loudly as Bardock and his fellow Tyrants left the field. As this is their second loss, the announcer continued, the Thounten Tyrants have been eliminated from the tournament. An official approached Kren and the others. Will you be able to play again today? he pushed up his glasses and frowned at Linka. Yeah. she pushed Krens arm away and straightened up, although not without a wince. Ill be fine. Alright then. the tall man studied his clipboard and turned to Kren. Since two of your players need recovery time after that foul youll have only one more game today. It will take place at six oclock against the Glorious Gamers. Ok. Thanks. Kren caught Linka as she dropped back against his side. Come on. he led her off the field. Lets go sit down. 4 Blaine broke through the muscular man blocking him, tossed up the ball, and slammed his fist into the center of it. The end game whistle sounded but the game wasnt over until the shot was either in the goal or blocked. The goalie made a halfhearted attempt to block but failed. She knew as well as everyone else who had won.

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The game is over! the announcer tried to make himself heard over the cheering crowds. The Lonely Travelers win twelve to seven. As she walked off the field to the shouts of the fans, Linka grabbed Krens hand and smiled. Hundreds of fans, her friends surrounding her, and the man she loved at her side. Linka sighed happily. Could it get any better then this?

Chapter 15 The Thrill of the Game

The game is over! the announcers dark black coat flapped in the wind as he fought not to get blown away. The Lonely Travelers win ten to eight! Yes! Kren cheered with the rest of the team. We just need to get through two more games and were in the championships tomorrow! You guys are great! Youre our best player Kren, Linka cooed, and our coach. We wouldnt be here without you. Thanks. he grinned. Whats the next game? Gribull was huffing slightly. Even though he had the least strenuous position, he was also the least athletic of the group. Three hours from now on field two against the Silver Chargers. Kren grabbed a water skin. Kengara batted the magiball back and forth between his paws. We made it this far so lets go all the way. Sounds like youre really enjoying this. Xalane flicked her hair back with her tail. I guess I am. The cat laughed. Ill have to buy some of this equipment and take it back to my world. He tossed the ball up, jumped and caught it. His fur was slicked down with sweat but he never seemed to tire or slow. Ar, we make a good team. Blaine toyed with the black key thing on his necklace, something he seemed to do a lot. Ya girls are great on offense, you two be a strong defense, Kren be good everywhere, and you even be a decent goalie Gribull. Dont forget yourself. Youve scored plenty of points too. Koreth chuckled. Ahh she stretched. I cant wait for the next game. 4 This isnt good Xalane dropped to the ground and messaged her sore ribs. I dont think were gonna win this one. Dont give up! Kren was very bruised and battered but he tried to keep the others optimistic. We can still do it. Maybe... Koreth groaned and rubbed her sore arm. But theyve got an incredible trap setter. Whoever it is always finds the perfect spot. And that big defender Linka moaned. None of use have gotten past him yet. Come on, Kren jumped up, I called this time out to keep you guys from giving up. We have to try our best. Now lets go! The Travelers ran back onto the field. There was only a minute and a half left and they were down by two. Kren grabbed the ball and ran downfield only to hit a dizzying trap. A Charges player easily stripped the ball but was knocked to the ground by Kengara. The

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cat threw to Blaine. He broke past one defender and punched the ball hard towards the goal. Although he was further back than he liked, if he moved any closer to the goal zone the Chargers gargantuan defender would flatten him. Amazingly, the goalie missed, making the score Travelers seven, Chargers eight. The Chargers got the ball and began passing back and forth to drain the clock. With an incredible jump off a nearby tree, Xalane snagged it and hit the ground only to run right into an explosion trap. A Chargers girl grabbed the ball but was hit hard by Kengara. Surrounded, he passed to Koreth who threw to Linka. With only seconds left, Linka hurled to ball at Kren. Without bothering to catch it, he jumped and spun. But, just as his foot hit the ball, the Chargers massive defender slammed into him with three hundred pounds of pure muscle. Kren flew through the air and smashed into the magical barrier surrounding the field. Limp as a rag doll, he slid down the transparent force field and dropped to the ground. Meanwhile, the wobbly ball sped towards the goal. The whistle sounded, the goalie jumped The game is over! the announcers cry cut through the howling wind. The Silver Chargers win eight to seven! The defender stood alone in the center of the field, arms held high in victory, as streams of sweat rolled down his bulging muscles and slid over his shining silver uniform. A deep roar echoed from his throat as his team surrounded him. Half the crowd cheered while the other half rose and booed. Ignoring all this, the Travelers anxiously rushed over to Kren. Dont move him! Linka called as Koreth bent over Krens still form. Let me through! She dropped to her knees next to Kren. His breathing was faint and blood stained his brown hair. Suppressing a sob, she rolled him on his back and straightened out his arms and legs. A blue glow surrounded her as she pressed her palms against his chest. The others just watched Linka as she stayed motionless, eyes almost closed, mouth set in a determined line. Magical light flared brightly around both of them for a solid ten minutes. At last, Linka was done. This time Kren was not there to catch her as she dropped, utterly exhausted, to the ground. Whens our next game? Koreth asked one of the officials, who was hovering nearby. Are you sure you can When is the next game? her voice was cold and commanding. Seven oclock against the Hallentrian Harpies. the short man backed away from her icy stare. Well be there. Koreth turned back to the others. We have a while. Lets get Kren and Linka back to the inn. Kengara nodded and picked up Kren while Blaine scooped up Linka. Slowly, solemnly, the group made their way through the crowd and headed towards their inn. Linka opened her eyes and slowly looked around. Hows Kren? she rose to a sitting position and shook back her long hair. Hes still asleep. Xalane answered. How about you? That looked to be some pretty heavy magic. I think I healed everything. Linka got off the bed, reached for a brush, and began to run it through her tangled hair. But he had several broken bones and maybe more I have to go see him. she threw down the hairbrush and started towards the door.

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Xalane smiled knowingly and followed Linka out to the hallway and into the next room. Inside, Kengara and Koreth sat next to Krens bed. His breathing was normal and he appeared to be asleep. Linka leaned over him briefly then breathed a sigh of relief and turned to the others. Whens the next game? Around three hours. Kengara leaned back against the wall. Ok. Linka sat on the edge of Krens bed. Ill watch him. I wont let him sleep more then another hour. Well meet you in the common room. Alright, supper will be waiting. Kengara turned and vanished from the room as if he had never been there. Koreth and Xalane exchanged grins then followed. Alone with Kren, Linka smiled and ran a hand through his hair. Sighing, she lay down next to him and contented herself with snuggling tightly against his warm body. She lightly kissed his cheek then closed her eyes rapturously. After fifteen minutes she finally forced herself to stand. It was time to wake him. Kren wake up. she leaned down till her face almost touched his. Huh, what? he opened his eyes and he quickly rose to a sitting position. Where am I? What happened? The game That stupid defender knocked you into the field barrier. Linka leaned back against the wall and folded her arms across her chest. You had some broken bones but I healed you. We lost the game. Of all the burning bloody luck Kren muttered darkly as he got to his feet. Well, its not over yet. We can still win this as long as we dont lose again The next game? In two and a half hours against the Harpies. Linka hovered anxiously next to Kren. But are you sure you can play? Everything feels alright? Dont worry, you healed whatever was broken. Im fine. Gotta get ready for the next game. Alright! Linka smiled. Welcome back! Kren grinned headed for the door. Lets go! Glad to see that youre ok. Kengara nodded as Kren jumped down the stairs to the common room and dashed over to the table where the others were sitting. Back and ready to play! Kren dropped into the seat next to Koreth. Remember, if we lose another game then were out so weve got to plan ahead. What do we know about the Harpies? Theyre that all girls team. Gribull piped up. And quite attractive girls at that. And were not? Xalane glared at him menacingly. I never said that the merchant shrank back and began nervously rubbing his hands together. Ar, they be fast and have a good offense but their defense be lacking. Blaine gulped down a full goblet of wine. Right. Kengara propped his head on his paws. They usually try to intercept a pass or shot then count on their offense to score. Still, their goalie is very good. Ok then. Kren began drawing invisible lines on the table. Well use the Defense Plus formation. Ill play defense most of the time too. Linka, Blaine, Xalane, you three will take the ball as close to their goal as possible and try to break through both defenders if possible before shooting. Short passes with statuses only and never pass over a Harpies player. Lets go for lots of stun and dizzying moves. Sounds good. Koreth nodded and reached for her mug. Then if we

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4 Kren ran right over one of the Harpies girls and grabbed the ball. Jumping high, he threw a hard stun pass to Xalane, stunning another Harpy in the process. Xalane tossed a short poison pass to Blaine who charged downfield almost as if the opposing defenders werent there. With the defense picking themselves up off the ground, he, Linka, and Xalane reach the goal zone. Tri Attack 93! Blaine tossed the ball into the air and he, Xalane, and Linka all jumped for it at the same time. Unsure who would shoot, the goalie froze and waited. At the last second Linka and Blaine twisted out of the way, letting Xalane kick the ball straight into the goal. The next play had barely begun when the halftime whistle sounded. Both teams hurried off field and went for their water skins. The Travelers strategy was working perfectly, the current score being Travelers seven, Harpies four. Before long, halftime was over and the players were standing back on the field. Facing the travelers stood seven young women. Some tall, some short, some with golden tresses, some with black, and one with fiery red hair. All were no older than their mid twenties and all were pretty if not beautiful. Their outfits consisted of a tight brown top which left a good half of their stomachs uncovered, with matching and equally tight pants that stopped several inches above their knees. A large portion of the crowd was cheering wildly for them but it was obvious to all that their following was not entirely due to their magiball skills. When he had first started playing magiball, Kren had been reluctant to tackle or break through girls, especially pretty ones. However, that soon changed when he found that the girls had no qualms about hitting him as hard as they could. Now it was just part of the game. The Harpies were his opponents. Not pretty young women, just opponents. The whistle sounded and the game began again. All and all it was a rather one-sided match. The Harpies couldnt stand against the Travelers defense while theirs could hardly ever manage to strip the ball. Linka, Blaine, and Xalane kept to short status charged passes, giving the Harpies almost no chance to intercept. Even the numerous traps set by an unknown Harpies player did little to slow down the Travelers devastating charges. The Harpies goalie, good as she was, could not block every shot and the Travelers had many trick shots to choose from even if they did often resort to normal and stun shots. By the time it was over, the Travelers had crushed the Harpies fifteen to six. After the usual congratulations and cheers, Kren led his team off to field one to watch one of the nights two final matches. There was already quite a large crowd filling the stands but many were eager to make room for The Lonely Travelers and soon the group was packed tightly together waiting for the game to start. Why are we watching this match? Gribull called over the ruckus. I wanted to watch the Blitzers Goers game. Were watching this game because the Chargers are playing! Kren yelled in an attempt to be heard over the din. The sounds of the crowd were so loud that tven Linka, who was sitting right next to him, could barely make out what he was saying. We might have to play them again tomorrow so I want you guys to study their strategy and think of good counters! Kren began to say more but his words were lost in a frenzy of excited cheers as the teams ran onto the field. It was the Silver Chargers versus the Auspery Elves. Both sides

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already had one loss so winner would make it to the final matches the next day while the loser would be eliminated. It turned out to be quite a good match. The Chargers still had their unnervingly accurate trap setter and their gigantic defender but the Elves were very fast and nimble. That, and the Elves excellent plays, kept things interesting till the very end. But with a minute left on the clock, the Chargers scored, putting them in the lead. The Elves put up a desperate last charge but failed to score and the game ended with the Chargers winning by one point. Just as the crowd was standing to leave the stadium, the announcer ran back onto the field. Attention everyone! he tightly clutched a single sheet of paper. The following eight teams have made it to the finals tomorrow with one loss each. The Silver Chargers, The Mellendacia Blitzers, The Lonely Travelers, The Hallentrian Harpies, The Wyleen Renegades, The Caldor Conquerors, The Gallant Knights, and The Splendid Seven! Games will begin tomorrow at nine oclock with only one game played at a time. Our best wishes to all competing teams. Goodnight folks and be sure to come back tomorrow! Trying not to get swept away by the massive crowds, the travelers worked their way back to their inn. Remember, Kren said at least five times over dinner, were gonna be up at six and out by the fields by seven. Then well check the schedule to see who were up against and practice till the first game. The entire group was in a state of nervous excitement that night. Who would have ever thought that they, a team competing for the first time, and with two novice players at that, would have made it into the top eight? None could wait for the next day to begin and it was a very long time before all seven of them had finally dropped off to sleep. That night all dreamt of winning the championship. Only Linkas dreams differed. She still dreamed of winning but afterwards, afterwards she would profess her love to Kren. He would smile and say, Linka, Ive always loved you too. They would share a passionate kiss then become betrothed. And then they would be married Suddenly Linka woke. Sighing dreamily, she smiled and snuggled deeper under the covers, eager to dream again. After all, sometimes dreams could come true 4 Coming through! I have to see the schedule! Kren squeezed, pushed, and shoved in an attempt to force his way through the thronging mass of fans and players gathered around the sign with the days schedule. After nearly ten minutes of constant battle he managed to reach the post but even then he only had enough time to check who their next opponent would be before being swept away again by the crowds. Whew! five minutes later he staggered out of the swarm and walked over to his team. Second game, ten oclock against the Renegades, field three. he gasped. Sheesh, whats the matter? Xalane grinned as she spun the rainbow colored magiball on her finger. Looks like you just got caught in a troll stampede. Kren gave her a look. Close enough. Wed better begin practice. Start with the basics and work your way up through all our special plays and moves just like yesterday. They approached their practice field and stepped through the magical barrier. Linka, you and I will take the other side of the field. Ive got a new move that we need to work on.

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Two hours later the Lonely Travelers were at field one waiting for the opening game to begin. The announcer was already on the field and was talking loudly about how perfect the weather was and about the tournament in general. He also unveiled the tournament trophy and announced the prizes that the first, second, and third place team would be receiving. Soon the crowd could stand the suspense no longer. Almost as one the thousands of people began calling for the game to begin. Um, right then. the announcer was sweating nervously. The first match is The Silver Chargers versus the Gallant Knights! The crowd turned to loud whoops and cheers as the teams ran onto the field. Perfect. Kren leaned forward attentively. Another chance to study the Chargers Hurry guys, Kren dodged through the milling crowd and sprinted towards field three, our game is about to start! Relax Kren. Kengara was using all four paws to easily keep up with the speedy Kren. They are not going to start till the crowd and announcers have a chance to get there. Even so, Kren did not stop until he was standing at his teams bench right outside the barrier surrounding field three. The others arrived soon after, gasping for breath. As it turned out, Kengara was right and it was a good ten minutes before the announcer was calling the Lonely Travelers out onto the field. The Renegades, four men and three women, all wore slick black outfits and had long ragged hair. Unfortunately, none of the Travelers had seen them play so they had to start out normally and just wing it from there. After about ten minutes it became clear the renegades really liked statuses. Every shot and pass they threw was charged with one status or another. Poison and numb seemed to be the favorites but there were plenty of dizzying and stun balls flying around as well. The Travelers fought back with statuses of their own but the Renegades proved to be very good at intercepting a status pass or shot while avoiding the status itself. Finally Kren resorted to constantly setting explosion traps wherever he could. Still, at the half, the score was tied five to five. Alright guys, Kren tossed aside his water skin, lets keep it up with more of the same. Lots and lots of statuses. For scoring lets go with some trick shots and combine them with stun if you can. At very least we may be able to surprise the goalie enough to stun him. The others nodded and prepared to go back on field. Fifteen minutes, several trick shots, and one poisoned, numbed, and stunned Gribull later, the score was still tied, this time at nine to nine. Well, we seem to have a tie! the announcer, a thin woman this time, called happily. For those of you unfamiliar with tiebreaker rules, both teams will get a five minute rest followed by another fifteen minute half. This will continue until one team ends a half in the lead. Teams, your five minute rest begins now. Ok, Kren gasped between gulps of water, Im gonna have to play full offense. Kengara, Koreth, hang near the goal and block Gribull from statuses even if you have to take them yourselves. Good luck. The whistle sounded and the players on both teams scrambled back to their positions. Going along with Krens new strategy, Kengara and Koreth stayed close to Gribull, ignoring the Renegades offense until they tried to score. They had to take multiple poison, numb, and stun shots but it did help a little and, after thirteen minutes, the Renegades had scored only two points. But by then they had figured out the Travelers new strategy and changed tactics and tried to hang on to the ball as long as possible just to

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run down the clock. Once again the score was tied and time was running out. Fortunately, Kren had a plan. Total Pincher formation! he yelled as a Renegades player grabbed the ball. The others moved into action at once. All the Travelers formed a loose circle around the man with the ball while at the same time forcing all the other nearby players towards the center. At last, when the Renegade with the ball had nowhere left to turn, all six players charged him. Kengara stripped the ball, dropped back, and passed to Kren. The Renegade defenders were on him instantly while the offense covered the rest of his team. Here goes nothing Clutching the ball tightly, Kren jumped at the invisible magic wall surrounding the field. He hit it feet first and began running. Surprisingly, it worked! He was only able to stay up for a few seconds but it was long enough to escape his coverage and get a free shot at the goal zone. Gathering all his strength, he threw the ball hard at the goalie. The stun shot hit the man squarely in the stomach and bounced away. Kren was there to catch it and he threw the ball into the goal before the stunned goalie had even hit the ground. With only ten seconds left on the timer, the game was as good as over. Sure enough, twenty seconds later the announcer called out The Lonely Travelers victory as the crowd rose in applause. There you have it folks! the announcer flicked back her long hair and continued. The Lonely Travelers have advanced past the first of the three final rounds. Next they will be playing The Silver Chargers at two oclock on field two. Well, weve got fourth place at the very least now. Koreth commented as they sat down to watch the last game before lunch break. I thought we might play the Chargers again. Kren frowned. Fortunately I have a new strategy for them. Ar, what doth that be matey? Blaine doused his bandanna with water then tied the soaking wet cloth on his head. Ill tell you over lunch break. Kren turned back to the field as the starting whistle sounded. In a particularly intense match, the Splendid Seven took down the fierce Caldor Conquerors ten to eight. The dusty brown outfitted Seven left to the adulations of the crowd, ignoring the deadly glares shot them by the Conquerors, all muscular and heavily scarred men and women. Id hate to be in their shoes. Linka shuddered. Ive heard Prince Fraynon of isnt very tolerant of failure and thats the official team of his capital. Theyll be lucky to get off with a whipping I hope the Seven keep on their guard. Never know what a bunch like those Caldorians might do for revenge. And how do you know all this? Xalane shot Linka an accusing glare. Oh, well, uh, so Ive heard anyway. she blushed nervously. Lots of people talk about stuff like that. I heard several stories about them in the inn last night. Xalane just sighed and rolled her eyes as Linka stood. But enough about that, lets get some lunch. The travelers purchased food from one of the numerous vendors hanging around the magiball fields. Kren practically inhaled his meal then, while the others were eating, hurriedly detailed the strategies and moves they would use against the Chargers. The others nodded their agreement and made occasional suggestions of their own. This time would be different. After watching them for two games Kren had finally identified their

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trap setter. This time there would be far less traps blowing up in their face. Yes, this time they would win 4 The Travelers dashed onto field three amidst the cheers of their fans. The final game of the first round had ended only minutes before with the Mellendacia Blitzers crushing the Hallentrian Harpies fifteen to nine. There were only two matches in the second round. The first was Travelers versus Chargers and the second was Blitzers versus Seven. Alright guys, lets do this. Kren warily eyed the Chargers mountain of a defender. The whistle sounded and the game began. Now that the Chargers trap setter had been identified, the Travelers tried to keep someone on him at all times which kept the speedy man too busy to cast many of his unnervingly accurate traps. The Travelers also had a way to deal with the problem defender. One player would take the ball and distract him then, at the last second, pass to a teammate who was near the goal zone. Not only did this keep the defender from flattening them, it also kept the goalie on his toes. The first half ended on a positive note with the travelers up by two. Unfortunately, the Chargers pulled together in the second half and, with three minutes left, the game was tied eight to eight. Drainer to Explosive Finish 11! Kren intercepted the ball, turned, and threw far up field to Xalane, hoping those plays would work. Drainer called for holding onto the ball and killing the clock while Explosive Finish meant to go for a final goal when there was less then a minute left in the game. As for the 11, K was the eleventh letter of the alphabet and the first letter of his name. He would go for the game winning point. The Travelers flew into action throwing long passes and holding onto the ball as long as possible while not really taking it anywhere. However, the whole time they were keeping an eye on the game clock. At one minute exactly Kren got the ball and stormed down field with the rest of the team, except for Gribull, behind him. The others job was to keep the Chargers busy while he scored. It worked well and soon there was only one man between him and the goal zone. Unfortunately, that one man was as big as three and running towards him at an alarming speed. At the last instant, Kren dove between the mans legs, rolled over, and came up on his feet. The crowd cheered loudly as the clocked ticked down. Thirty seconds There was only time for one shot and if the game went into overtime the Chargers could very well win. There was only one shot that would definitely score. Linka! Kren hurled her the ball. Ultima Shot! Linka gulped as she caught the pass. Ultima Shot was the new play they had worked on that morning. It was exceedingly difficult to pull off and that had been with no goalie or defenders. Still, there was no time to think. Kren jumped and bounced off the field barrier to get more height. While he was doing this, Linka threw the ball back to him high and fast. Kren watched carefully as the ball sped towards him. Perfect Krens feet hit the ball and he used it to jump even higher while sending the ball rocketing towards the ground. Now a good thirty feet in the air, he began to spin. Almost done The ball hit the ground hard and bounced up but Linka was there to catch it and she immediately threw it back up to Kren. His spinning slowed just as the ball reached him, allowing him to land an extremely powerful kick. The crowd gasped in amazement as the magiball sped towards the goal so fast that only a blur of color was visible. The timer had just run out but the ref was too shocked to blow his whistle. The

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whole play seemed to go in slow motion even though it occupied only a few seconds. With a solid crack the magiball hit the back of the goal. Kren quickly fired a few magical bolts to slow his descent but he still hit the ground hard and rolled several yard before shakily climbing to his feet. The referee blinked, shut his mouth, and blew the whistle. Its over he gasped, his eyes as big as magiballs. What an amazing shot! Ive never seen anything like it! With that move The Lonely Travelers win nine to eight! The Lonely Travelers are going to the championship match! The roar of the crowd was deafening as Kren, Linka, and the others waved to their fans. Suddenly Kengara, Blaine, Xalane, Koreth, and Gribull scooped up the pair of them and carried them off the field to the continuing cheers of the crowd. Even after they had left the magiball field, it was a good five minutes before the applause had completely died down. Are you ok? Linka looked over at Kren, who was limping slightly. That was a pretty long fall. Yeah, no problem. he grinned and brushed the dirt off his dark green clothes. With the reduced gravity on the field its not so bad. That shot was amazing! Xalanes eyes were glowing. Did you just make that up this morning? Nah. Kren began rubbing his sore ribs. We first came up with it around three or four years ago. We? Koreth arched an eyebrow. Yeah. Lucia and I used to do it all the time Krens voice trailed off and his eyes turned to the grass at his feet. Do not think about it that way. Kengara said quietly. Just think how happy Lucia would be that you used that move to make it to the final match in the tournament. Yeah, thanks. Kren wiped a lone tear out of his eye. Shed by pretty thrilled Well, what are we sitting around for? he jumped up. Lets go watch the next game. 4 So, well be playing the Blitzers for the championship. Koreth yawned and stretched. Thatll be a tough one Ay, they do be a good team in all respects. Blaine was fingering his necklace again as the Travelers, and the rest of the crowd, walked to field one for the second to last match. Got any brilliant strategies this time? Gribull had to jog to keep up with Kren. Nope. he shook his head. Theyre too much like us. Lets just play normally with lots of statuses and trick shots. Can you walk ok now? Xalane asked. Yes. Kren sighed. Will you guys stop worrying? Besides, theres still one more game before ours. You know, Chargers versus Seven for third place. In another hour Ill be as good as new. An hour later it was time for the final match. Surprisingly, The Splendid Seven had used a combination of good traps, fast moves, and a couple of the Travelers own strategies to wrest third place way from the Chargers.

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Well, this is it. Kren and the others were sitting on their bench outside of field one waiting for the last game to begin. Remember guys, if we dont win, thats fine. Its amazing that we made it this far. Lets just go out there, do our best, and have some fun. And now, the girl from earlier stepped onto the field with her megaphone, the moment youve all been waiting for The final match of The Annual Last Outpost Magiball Tournament! On your left side we have last years champion Mellendacia Blitzers! Dermail, Relena, Dorothy, Treize, Auto, Hilde, and Quinze! With their fast moves and flawless playing they have dominated both last year and this year. And on your right we have the Lonely Travelers! Kren, Linka, Xalane, Blaine, Kengara, Koreth, and Gribull! This is their first year in The Last Outpost Tournament and everyone has been surprised by this previously unheard of teams skill, strategies, and spectacular original plays. I would like to wish both teams the best of luck in the following game. The ball will be thrown in on the sound of my whistle. Get ready! Kren studied the opposing team. He had seen them play several times and had heard many things about them. This would be definately a good game. Durmail, a tall older man with slick white hair, was Krens opposite and though he looked old, he was fast and strong. Relena, Dorothy, and Treize made up the opposing offense. Relena was a remarkably pretty girl with brown hair, an innocent smile, and some wickedly fast passes and shots. Dorothy had thick blonde hair reaching almost to the ground and always seemed to wear a strangely smug expression. She was the one to use lots of status moves and Kren suspected that she was their primary trap setter. Treize was tall with brown hair and wore a shiny black cape over his left shoulder. Fast, strong, and smart, he was the main scorer. On the defense there was the heavier set brown haired Auto and the black haired girl Hilde. Finally their goalie, Quinze, was a pinched face fellow with white hair and a rather nasty expression. The whistle sounded. Treize won the face off and the game begun. Both the ball and the players moved at lightning fast speeds across the field, passing, shooting, blocking, intercepting It was all the judges and fans could do to keep up. The Travelers quickly began running through their special plays and shots. Some worked quite well while others failed completely. Still, the Blitzers had their own playbook that was every bit as large and varied as the Travelers. Statuses were flying everywhere and traps were going off at least twice every minute but nothing could slow either team. When the halftime whistle blew the score was seven to seven. This time there were no discussions of strategy among the Travelers. Their teams were so similar that any change of strategy seemed pointless. All they had to do was keep playing like they had in the first half and theyd be fine. The score continued to rise as the clock for the second half ticked down. Both teams were at twelve points when a few lucky well timed stun and dizzying shots put the Blitzers two points up. As the clock reached two minutes the Blitzers still led by two. Blaine plowed through Hilde and passed the ball to Linka. From the opposite side of the field she could just see Kren mouthing the words Ultima Shot. She nodded and threw the ball high and far. Once again Kren bounced off the wall then off the ball and into a fast spin. Linka recovered the ball and threw it just in time for Kren to kick it into the goal despite Quinzes best efforts to block. Kren laughed as he dropped to the ground. In the several years since its invention, he could never remember anyone blocking an Ultima Shot.

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There was only one minute left on the timer when the ball went back into play. The Travelers only chance was to tie the score and go into overtime. Relena got the ball and took it downfield only to have it stripped by Koreth. She passed to Xalane who broke through Durmail and passed to Blaine. Kren tried to keep up but after that fall at the end of the last Ultima Shot he was rather bruised and lagged a bit behind the others, too far to do much good. Blaine passed to Linka who passed back to Xalane. As she grabbed the ball Xalane looked up at the clock. There were only seconds left, no time for anything fancy With a final jump she hit the ball as hard as she could, closed her eyes and waited. The sound of the ending whistle reached her ears right before the thunk of the ball bouncing off Quinzes hands. Its over! the announcer yelled. The tournament is over! The Mellendacia Blitzers win fifteen to fourteen making them tournament champions two years running! Also we have The Lonely Travelers in second place and the Splendid Seven in third! What a tournament this has been folks! Now, please stay in your seats. The awards ceremony will begin shortly. Good try The Travelers walked over to Xalane. Linka helped her up and grinned. To be honest, I didnt think wed make it to the second day, much less to the championship game. Ay, we did our best. Blaine was just recovering from the effects of a numb tackle. Yeah, Koreth raised her hand in victory, I say we celebrate. Second place is pretty incredible. The others nodded and cheered as the crowd loudly applauded both teams. Soon the Splendid Seven had arrived and the awards ceremony began. Several minutes later Kren pocketed several gold coins and studied the small statuette he had won. It was of a magiball player bringing the ball back for a pass. He grinned, knowing it would make a great memento, then turned to join everyone else in applauding the Blitzers. After nearly two hours of autographs, interviews, and the like, The Lonely Travelers slowly made their way across the fields beneath the rapidly fading sunlight back towards the inn. As they entered the town proper, Linka turned and took a last look at the brightly lit magiball fields. She had never had such a good time in her life. Ill be back, she promised herself. Maybe next year, maybe later, but Ill be back. Hopefully we all will. And no matter what happens, she smiled, no matter what, Ill never forget this day. Similar thoughts running through all their heads, the Lonely Travelers started down the winding streets of the town. The tournament had been something special and none of them would ever forget it.

Chapter 16 The End of the Mountains

Well, back on the trail again. Xalane sighed and squinted up at the bright morning sun. Her pointed ears twitched constantly, always alert for any suspicious sound. Even so, her tail was limp and relaxed as was the rest of her body. After all, what could go wrong? You know, I miss the tournament already Linka turned a regretful stare back up the well-worn trail. Surprisingly, despite the many people leaving Last Outpost after the

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tournament, the party had passed few others since their departure early that morning. Perhaps most were taking their time and leaving later in the day, or taking another route, or maybe some were staying longer for a vacation. Whatever the reason, it had been a full hour since the group had seen another human. Gribull, Kengara called from the front, how much do you want for the magiball, field rods, and goals we were using for practice? Just a sec! the merchant galloped forward with a wild grin on his face and reined in Gold Dust next to Kengaras mount. For you, lets say five dawnings since theyre used and all. Sold. Kengara reached into his money pouch and handed Gribull five gold coins. Just give them to me at camp tonight. Pleasure doing business with you. Gribull smiled and affected a sort of half-bow while still mounted on his horse. Ar, where did you get so much gold matey? Blaine had been riding quietly behind Kengara for some time. From The Great One. the cat answered while scanning the area ahead with his keen eyes. It was just there when I arrived in this world. Hopefully it will be enough to complete my quest. If not, I can earn more. Think well get off the mountains today? Koreth asked. She rode at the back of the group with Kren. Both had been there since they left that morning, chatting about various subjects. The people I asked back at Last Outpost said we would. Kren pointed north. We should reach some canyons or crevices or something that we have to cross over pretty soon but after that its supposed to be only another ten lars to The Forest of Mysts. Back to the forests huh? Koreth mused. Sure are a lot of them around here. But I did grow up in forests so I guess I cant complain. What was it like, your village I mean? Kren continued to stare off into the distance. A hidden village in the depths of a forest It sounds a little like my home. Well we were only hidden by the forest, not by a magical barrier or anything. Koreth looked up at the clouds. Lets see Our village isnt that big, maybe the size of that town where we took you to the doctor Everyone there is a doppelganger of course. Humans rarely venture that deep into the forests and even if they do find us none return. Occasionally theres a warrior or two thatll stay and fight but most of the humans just try to run. Even so, we cant let them escape. If the location of our village was ever made known Well, you can probably guess. All of us train with a weapon of some sort but were not strong enough to hold out against a full army. We get most of our human forms from people who stumble across the village. Other than that its like most of the small towns and villages Ive seen since leaving home. We have inns of sorts, although they have very few rooms. Some of us farm, some run shops, some trade with other doppelganger villages, some teach the children, and the like. We play our own version of magiball a lot and occasionally we even get to play teams from other villages. Thats really about it. You mentioned other villages. if he stared far into the distance, Kren could see vast forests stretching out like a dark green blanket below. How many are there? Hard to say exactly. Koreth followed his gaze. There are four or five other villages within maybe sixty lars of ours but still in the same forests. I think theres also one of dark doppelgangers somewhere far to the north of mine but we dont talk about them much. Once every decade or so someone may assimilate a dark creature and then just go

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off somewhere but the subject is kinda taboo. Basically we pretend that they dont exist. Pretty stupid if you ask me, its not going to make them go away It must have been nice to at least see people from other villages once in a while. the far off look was back in Krens eyes. In my village we always knew that we were hidden and alone. We knew that there was an outside world but we were forbidden to go there. Naturally, it was so we could better protect The Silex. Its much easier to protect something that no one knows about. I guess so. Koreth shook back her hair. Still, aside from traders there wasnt much inter-village travel, a magiball team occasionally and every now and then the odd doppelganger that wants to travel. Still, we mainly stay in our own villages. Maybe its fear that someone will see us. Who knows? Weve lived in hiding for a long time. My father said that my great-grandfather told him that humans and doppelgangers lived together when he was a child. Still, that was thousands of years ago so few doppelgangers and probably no humans remember those times. Wait a minute. Kren frowned. Your great-grandfather was alive thousands of years ago? Sure. Koreth gave him a puzzled glance then shook her head. Oh, sorry. I keep forgetting that humans have a shorter life span then we do. You live how long? Uh, in my village it was usually around one hundred and fifty to two hundred years. I think its about the same here, a bit lower maybe. People with magic powers tend to end up closer to the higher end than the people without. Come to think of it, Blaine mentioned some people far across the ocean that only live around eighty years. Imagine only living that long I could say the same thing about your life span. Koreth replied. Sorry if I sound a bit morbid, but for a doppelganger it isnt uncommon to live for three or even three and a half thousand years if we arent killed in battle. Which most of us are sooner or later Still, the life span seems to have decreased a bit over the past few generations for some reason. Maybe closer to two thousand five hundred or so. Wow! Kren gasped then suddenly turned to Koreth. How old are you then? Me? Seventy eight. But although that may be around middle age for a human like you, it makes me about the equivalent to a teenager in the eyes of other doppelgangers. In fact, my age probably compares pretty closely to yours. Strange Kren shook his head, trying to imagine what it would be like to live that long and still be considered a child. Really strange 4 The path sure is steep. Gribull complained as he carefully guided Gold Dust down the narrow switchbacks. Just shut up and watch where youre going. Koreth yelled from behind him. Were almost at the bottom. Ar, what I wouldnt give fer a ship under my feet. Blaine moaned. He was at the back of the single file line and moving very slowly. On a ship I be in command, a horse may very well decide not to listen to ya. Even riding out a tempest be better than this. He looked down to where the trail leveled off and gulped. That would be a long fall Hurry up you guys! Kren shouted from below. He, Linka, and Xalane had already reached the large rocky platform at the bottom. After these bridges its only ten more lars till were off the mountains!

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He turned and surveyed the next area. A long rope bridge stretched far across a deep chasm only to end on a pinnacle no larger than the floor of a small house. From there a similar bridge led to the boulder spotted lower slopes of the mountains. The chasms themselves appeared to be hundreds of feet deep with rivers running through the center of them far below. Their sides were vertical and sheer but were not without occasional outcroppings and ledges. Eyeing the swaying planks of the rope bridge, Kren prayed that it was stronger than it looked. Soon everyone had reached the place where he stood and joined him in taking in the scene. There was no other crossing to either side as far as they could see but none of the travelers seemed particularly eager to be the first across. This is probably a strong bridge, Kengara bent to investigate the ropes and stakes, but just to be safe we could go over one at a time. Well, better safe then sorry. Kren agreed. Lets send a couple people over first, then the horses, then the rest of us. he glanced at the others. Ill go first. Leaving his horse with Linka, Kren took a deep breath and stepped onto the bridge. He had never had any problem with heights, but even so he crossed quickly without looking down. Heights were one thing but trusting a rope bridge that could very well have been there for a few hundred years was another entirely. Still, a minute later it was over and he was standing on the pinnacle in the center. Its fine! he called back to the others. Come on! Xalane tried to send her horse across but it refused to cross the bridge unaided. With nothing else to do, she nervously clasped its bridle and walked across. Fortunately it held. Following her lead, the others led their horses across one by one. However, some of the group had to go back to help Gribull with his pack horses. Finally, the last horse crossed the bridge unaided, leaving Kren, Xalane, Kengara, and Blaine on the pinnacle in the center while the rest of the group waited at the end of the second bridge. Ar, unless the three of ya weigh more than a horse we may as well go together. Blaine growled as he stepped onto the bridge. Xalane shot back a rude reply before following him. Kren, who was in the back, had just reached the center when the entire bridge began to tremble. Everyone whirled as a giant bolt of white lightning struck the stone pinnacle, sending chipped rock flying everywhere. Run! Kengara shouted as he, Kren, Xalane, and Blaine madly dashed towards solid ground. The shaking grew stronger and stronger as everyone could hear the thick ropes holding the bridge snap. It all happened so fast that no one even had time to scream. With a desperate cry Blaine lunged forward and hooked his fingers around one of the planks of the bridge while Kengara used his superior feline jumping skills to reach a distant ledge. Kren and Xalane were not so lucky and were flung off as the loose bridge swung towards the opposite wall. Flailing wildly, Xalane managed to wrap her tail around one of the dangling ropes. I cant die now! Kren thought as he plummeted down through the open air. There was nothing to grab, no spells that could help With a last inspiration he drew Vengeance and slammed the blade into a narrow crack in the cliff face. He was brought to a jarring halt as the blade of his sword sunk deeply into the rock, leaving him hanging precariously to its hilt. But a moment later the ropes holding the bridge on the other side slowly began to snap as well. Using the planks as a ladder, Blaine quickly began hoisting himself up. Xalane got the same idea and swung herself over to the planks, which she too rapidly climbed. Hurry! Linka leaned down over the edge and held out her hands for Blaine.

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Koreth grabbed her legs and lowered her down further. As Blaine reached out and grabbed Linkas hands, the bridge gave a last creak then plunged towards the stream below. Xalane jumped off the falling bridge at the last second and managed to grab onto Blaines leg. Gribull had to lunge forward and grab Koreth before she and Linka were both pulled off the cliff by the added weight. Slowly, he and Koreth began to pull the others back up. Meanwhile a bolt of magical lightning shot towards the ledge where Kengara stood. The cat quickly leapt to another outcropping as more lightning bolts began to rain around him. Jumping from ledge to ledge, further then any human could, he moved barely one step ahead of the attacks. At last, with a final jump, he latched onto the top of the canyon and pulled himself to safety just and Linka, Blaine, and Xalane scrambled to their feet. Help! all could hear Krens cry echo off the canyon walls. Gribull ran to one of his horses and grabbed a long rope while the others leaned over the cliffs edge. Beams of magical energy shot by Kren and smashed into the cliff face, some missing him by no more then a few inches. Blaine quickly looped the rope around his waist and dropped the other end down. Kren twisted to the side to avoid another sparkling white beam and grabbed onto the lifeline. Holding it with one hand, he gripped Vengeance tightly with the other and pushed off the cliff with his feet. The sword came free not an instant too soon as more spells tore chunks of stone from the wall. All the others grabbed the rope and pulled as Kren swung from side to side to avoid the deadly spells. A few moments later he was up. Wasting no time, Kren jumped to his feet and scanned the opposite side of the chasm, trying to spot their attacker. There! A man covered with a dark brown cloak stared back at them from across the abyss then turned and vanished behind a boulder. Who was that? Linka gasped as she threw her arms around Kren. Why was he trying to kill us? I wish I knew. Krens eyes were riveted to the spot where the man had disappeared. I wish I knew 4 The man watched as Kren and the others slowly mounted their animals and hurried down the trail with many nervous looks back. It had to been foolish to stay long enough for the boy to see him. Still, it didnt make much difference. None of them would have known him even if he had been standing only inches away. Throwing back the hood of his coarse brown cloak he tilted his head back and laughed. Perfect! his rough cruel voice sounded ill-used to laughter. I hoped I wouldnt defeat them that easily. Still, he scratched the rough beginnings of a beard on his chin, it would have been nice to finish off one or two, but its no matter. Theyre as skilled as I had hoped. This is almost getting interesting. Now, to prepare for the final assault... he turned and began walking along the cliffs edge. Congratulations on your victory travelers, I look forward to our next encounter. With a maniacal grin he leapt off the cliff, enjoying the wild fear and exhilaration of the air and rock rushing past. Suddenly bright pink light flared around him, completely engulfing his body. When the pulsing light vanished only moments later the man was gone. 4

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As the light dimmed the trees dotting the slopes began to grow thicker. Soon the travelers could not see the sun at all through the thick branches of pines, oaks, furs, maples, and a myriad of other trees too numerous to mention. The sounds of chattering rodents, chirping birds, and buzzing insects filled the air. The whole place seemed more alive then the Shadow Forest ever had. A thick blanket of grass, leaves, and pine needles covered the ground providing a soft but steady place for the horses hooves. All the travelers spent the first few minutes just looking around and adjusting to the new environment. After a long silence Xalane spoke. Well, we did it. After all that time were finally over the mountains and we did it all without a guide. We make a great team, and Im not just talking about magiball. Ay, that we do lass. Blaine grinned and pulled the knot on his bandanna tighter. Ar, Ill be sorry ta see this trip end. Traveling just wont be as much fun without the likes of ya along. Koreth sighed and straightened up in her saddle. We still have a few more days together so lets not talk about breaking up just yet. Right! Linka grinned and notched an arrow on her bow. Lets talk about where to camp. A little hunting wouldnt hurt either. In that case this should make as good a spot as any. Kengara swiveled around in his saddle so he could see the entire surrounding area. The light is going fast. Yep. Gribull was already off his horse. Lets camp here and get some meat for dinner! Ok. Xalane smoothly slid off her horse and began rummaging through her saddlebags. So, if Kren, Linka, and Kengara hunt, Blaine builds the fire, Koreth gets water, and I cook, what do you do? I never could figure that out. I, uh, guard the campsite! Gribull was suddenly twirling a knife in his fingers. Its my duty to make sure that no harm befalls you lovely young ladies. he took her hand and bowed. You let go of me this instant, the beastgirl growled, or well see how lovely you think I am when youre hanging by your ankles from that tree. Gribull hastily backed away and shot a wounded look towards Koreth. Dont even think about it. she turned away. And if you say one word about your goods or selling anything Ill not only hang you from a tree but Ill beat you black and blue first. Alas, it is sad that you mask your true emotions behind petty looks and threats. the merchant sighed dramatically and straightened his coat. Then, noticing Koreth and Xalanes murderous glares, hastily scampered behind his horses. Hey Kengara, he called a minute later, I have your magiball equipment. Nodding, the cat took the gear then began carefully placing it in his pack. Why are you carrying all that around? Kren asked as he and Linka walked over, both carrying bows for the hunt. It would be easier to put it in your saddlebags. Yes. Kengara walked over to his sleek black horse to retrieve his own bow, which he had purchased in Last Outpost. But I have no idea when I will return to my world and I want to be sure that I have the magiball equipment when I do. he scratched behind his ear and walked back to the others. So, shall we hunt? The little bits of sky that could be seen through the trees had turned a dull red by the time the hunters returned. And while Blaine was slowly adding more wood to the fire and Xalane was tossing various things into the kettle for stew, Gribull had his eyes glued to the ground in front of him as he counted small piles of gold. Despite his claims of

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guarding the camp it looked as if an entire army could have passed by without him noticing. Xalane held a finger to her lips as Kren, Linka, and Kengara approached the fire and dropped several small animals on the ground. Without a sound she snuck over behind the distracted merchant and grabbed him in a tight chokehold. Caught completely off guard, he tried to scream and flailed wildly for several seconds before Xalane let him go. He whirled to face his attacker then groaned. What was that for? Gribull angrily tugged his coat straight then hurriedly stuffed the scattered coins back into his pouch. Well Xalane smiled sweetly but it was not a comforting smile, she only smiled like that when she had something unpleasant to tell the other person, well unpleasant for them anyway. Since you did such a good job guarding the camp, I decided that you should be the one to skin the animals for dinner. But, but Gribulls features sagged as he tried to come up with some excuse. Thank you so much, youre such a big help. her face was so sweet and innocent that Kren almost believed that she was sincere, almost. Remember, no food until youre done. she stood and walked back over to the fire, leaving Gribull to moan and groan about the unfairness of it all. Even so, he did grab a knife and reach for the nearest rabbit. There was still some light left after dinner so the travelers set up Kengaras new magiball equipment and played a short game among the trees which made for quite an interesting field. Kren even managed to bounce back and forth between the tall oaks for a while, staying safely out of reach until Koreth managed to hit him with a stun pass, which quickly dropped him to the ground. Kren had the first watch that night. Linkas eyes followed him as he paced back and forth around the campsite, pausing occasionally to rub his back and curse Koreth for the fall he had taken earlier. Im going to tell him. She repeated the same words to herself over and over. Im going to tell him. Still, however much she wanted to get up, her legs just wouldnt move. However much she wanted to speak, her mouth just wouldnt work. Burn me for a bloody mongrel coward! She cursed silently as she continued to watch Kren through half closed eyes. At last his watch ended. Linka watched as he woke Koreth and went to his bedroll then she sighed heavily and rolled over. Maybe tomorrow night 4 So why do they call this The Forest of Mysts anyway? Gribull asked as they rode deeper into the forest early the next morning. Kren shrugged then squinted. Was it just him or was it getting darker. It seemed to have happened very gradually but now he could see that there was much less light than before. Three minutes later it hit them. Well heres your answer matey. Blaine called as he nearly ran his horse straight into a tree. I can barely see my hand in front of my face. Blaine wasnt the only one having trouble seeing. Mist as thick as a blanket hung over the entire area, cold, damp, and dark. Kren shivered and tried to see through it. Blaine was right, you could barely see your hand in front of your face The songs of the birds and cries of the animals no longer made the forest seem more cheerful and alive. Now each sound seemed to echo on for an eternity, setting nerves on edge. What exactly was wandering around out there? It may have sounded something like a bird but then again

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Stay close. Kengaras voice sounded vague and distant. We must not get separated. Linka hunched her shoulders against the fog and nudged Nalla a little to the left. Kengara was right, they had to stick together. A low rumbling echoed from below and Linka screamed as Nalla pitched forward, sending her flying off into empty air. The others heard her scream, even distorted and muffled by the mist as it was, and cautiously urged their horses towards the sound. Linka! Kren called as he jumped off Storm. Are you alright? Im fine. her voice seemed to be coming from ahead. Just watch your step, theres a small drop off. Kren inched forward till he reached the edge of drop that couldnt have been more than five feet. Linka lay at the bottom, next to Nalla, although it was still rather hard to make her out through the thick gray veil between them. Hows your horse? Kengara called down. Ok I think. Linka stood and stroked the shivering mares muzzle. The ground just gave out beneath her. Guess I got too close to the edge. Nalla nuzzled Linka and whinnied softly. Linka patted the silvery mare then quickly began to gather together her scattered equipment as the others circled around the embankment. Of all the bloody she groaned as she examined remains of a thick circular disk. Whats wrong? Xalane frowned and waved her hand in front of her eyes in a vain attempt to see better. Burning compass is broken. Linka was too upset to worry about her language. Thats no problem, Koreth turned, Gribull has a bunch. Um, actually I sold them all in Last Outpost the merchant muttered sheepishly. Didnt think Id need any before we reached Mellendacia. Well isnt that wonderful! Koreths scowl was sour enough to make a lemon turn green with envy. The one time some of your stupid goods could have come in handy and you had to go and sell them all! Ar, so now what are we going ta do? Blain sighed and looked around, wishing he could see further. Koreth could fly up and look around. Gribull suggested. No. she glowered at him. Even if I did see something Id never be able to find you guys again. Maybe Xalane could ask the spirits. Linka carefully climbed back onto Nalla. Wouldnt work the beastgirl groaned. Even if they did tell me anything theyd probably just say north or south or something like that and we have no way to tell which direction is which. No compass and we cant even see the sun Only one thing to do then. Kengara frowned. Well just have to pick a direction and try to go in a perfectly straight line. Then eventually well either leave the forest or get out of this mist so well know where we are. The others agreed and moved their horses into a tight cluster. Still, it took them a full ten minutes of arguing before they all decided on a direction. They rode in silence, each praying that they were going the right way and trying to make sure that they stayed in a straight line. Their only choice was to keep going but if they began to wander in circles they might never find the way out. Morning turned to noon, noon to afternoon, and still there was nothing but mist and trees. If not for the clocks Gribull had, the travelers wouldnt have been able to tell time either, making the entire journey a truly surreal experience.

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It happened without warning. One minute they were riding cautiously through the forest and the next rain was descending like an invading army. On and on it came, never letting up even for a moment. Just when I thought things couldnt get any worse. Xalane groaned and huddled under her already sodden cloak. Wait! Kengara pointed ahead. I think theres something over there. The others could see nothing no matter how hard they tried but they trusted the cats senses and followed him. After a few minutes they saw a large shadowy shape looming far ahead. Hoping for shelter, they hurried forward. Still they could not fully make out the object until they were almost on top of it. Am I seeing things? Linka rubbed her eyes and looked again. Whats a mansion doing way out here? Whats it matter lass? Blaine grabbed onto his bandanna as a strong wind whipped up. Just hope that we can get out of this storm. It looks deserted. Kren commented as they approached the large arched doorway. Yeah, Xalane agreed, unless the owners happen to like crumbling bricks, broken windows, and ivy covering half the building. This place really must have been something once. Linka looked up, studying the structure. The building was indeed grand in a decaying sort of way. All elegant brick and marble, the mansion stretched a full seven stories high with elaborate carvings surrounding the numerous windows and balconies. Even now the place had a sort of grandeur about it although it had been greatly diminished by the years. Here goes. Kren stepped up to the towering doors and grasped the thick bronze knocker. He pulled the rung back and brought it down against the dented metal plate. All could hear as the sound reverberated inside the building. Still, after several minutes of waiting, there was no response. Guess we go in then. he put his shoulder against the door and pushed. It swung open with surprising ease. Thats good enough for me. Xalane shivered. Hurry! We can tie the horses under that overhang there. The group ran once more into the poring rain and hurriedly tied their horses beneath a low balcony. Then they dashed back up the cracked stone steps and into the entry hall of the building. As Kren shut the door behind them he magically lit fires in several of the lamps hanging from the walls. In the flicking light the travelers surveyed the area. There was no doubt about it, the place was, or rather had been, owned by someone extremely wealthy. Rich vibrant tapestries lined the walls and a thick but musty gray carpet covered the floor. The hall was long, the end hidden in darkness, but several doors and turn offs could be seen ahead. Should we look around? Koreth shook her head, sending tiny drops of water flying in all directions. Who knows, maybe well even find someone. Sure. Linka was shivering as the water dripping from her clothes formed a small puddle on the floor. But Id rather find a fireplace. her teeth chattered slightly as she spoke. Kren said nothing but quickly removed his coat and draped it over her shoulders. She smiled her thanks as Kengara removed a lamp from the wall and started off into the darkness. The others hurried to follow. Kren began lighting more lamps as they went but most would not burn for more then a few seconds before dying out as i had been a long

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time since they had been refilled. Fortunately Gribull had a jar of oil on him, which they used to keep Kengaras lamp burning brightly. Its amazing how well preserved this place is. Linka commented as she stopped to examine a delicate vase covered in bright colors. Judging from the outside I would have thought that itd be more run down. Ya think someone be living here? Blaine ran his finger over the top of a small table, displacing quite a lot of dust. No. she admitted. If so they would at least keep the lamps filled. Further discussion was halted as they stepped into a huge room where a giant crystal chandelier hung from the ceiling high above. Kren magically lit it and bright light covered every inch of the chamber. A large sweeping stairway leading to the upper levels stood in the center while long tables, luxurious chairs, and fluffy couches lay scattered about the floor with a shiny black piano sitting near the stairs. Just like the mansions back home Xalane muttered. If the layout is the same as usual then the guest rooms would probably be on the second floor. Nearly oblivious to the others, she started up the thickly carpeted staircase with the rest of the group close behind. The stairs ended on a broad balcony of sorts overlooking the room below and running its entire length. Numerous doors lined the walls which, on further inspection, led into spacious guest rooms complete with their own baths and fireplaces. Well, looks like we found a good place to spend the night. Koreth commented. Theres even enough wood left in these rooms for fires. I say we cook supper then get some sleep. Xalane yawned. It may be a little early but weve been getting up with the sun and staying up till theres no light every day for as long as I can remember. Sounds good. Kren nodded. Here, we can use the fireplace in this room to cook. Before long the stew was cooked and eaten and the travelers had each retired to a separate guest room, eager for a good nights sleep. Kren and Linka were the last to go to their rooms since they had to light fires for the others. Still, it wasnt long before everyone was alone. Linkas first thoughts were not of sleep. She quickly stacked wood in the furnace beneath the large bathtub in her bathroom and magically set the logs aflame as she used the nearby pump to fill the tub with clear water. With her magic strengthening the fire, the water was smoking in a matter of minutes. Peeling off her clothes, she slowly lowered herself into the tub. This reminds me of home She closed her eyes and let the water cover all but her head then stretched her arm out and grabbed a the soap she had left out. Sometimes things like this almost make me regret leaving Almost, but not quite. Ill never go back, not to that kind of life. I have enough money to last a long time and after that, who knows? Maybe Ill get a job, or buy a shop Or maybe Ill marry She blushed as Krens face filled her mind. She would tell him soon. There was nothing to worry about. After all, she looked down through the clear water and pressed the soap between her breasts, how could he say no to me? Hes bound to get over Lucia soon if he hasnt already and then hell be mine. Oh Kren, I love you so much. Please, you must accept me. You must Meanwhile Xalane was just climbing into her own bath. Picking up a brush with her tail she began to scrub her back. There was something strange about this place, just a little,

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but she couldnt quite put her finger on it. It didnt seem like anything to worry about but she was still going to be a careful, just in case. Kren too was taking a bath but his thoughts had a more serious tone. Over and over he kept thinking about the stranger who had attacked them the day before. Who was he? What did he want? He had only gotten a brief glimpse but still While Kren doubted that he had ever seen the brown-cloaked man before there was something strangely familiar about him. But what was it? Why was that familiarity there? Linkas eyes fluttered open. She was still in the bath. Must have dozed off for a minute. As she rose and stepped onto the carpet a strange sensation swept over her. It was almost as if something had brushed past her just for a moment Shivering, but not from the cold, she hastily wrapped a towel around herself and began moving towards the bathroom door. There was that feeling again And what was that howling sound? Her skin began to crawl. Eyes wide, barely breathing, she tried not to scream as she backed further and further away. Suddenly Xalane sat bolt upright in bed. Goosebumps began covering her skin as her pointy ears twitched wildly. So thats it! Aagghh! she tumbled to the floor clutching her head. The pain The pain

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Gritting her teeth, Xalane struggled to her feet. She had to get the others. Im sorry her voice was barely audible as she staggered towards the fireplace. I feel your pain Almost in a trance, she began pulling on her clothes. Then, slowly, steadily, she reached for the door. Kren!!! Linka screamed as the howling grew louder. Her back met the cold brick of the wall. Things were flying all around her, she couldnt see them but she knew they were there. Her knuckles white with tension, she clutched the towel around her tighter and tighter as if it alone could repel the unseen threat. Trembling uncontrollably she sank to the floor as another frightened scream escaped her lips. Kren!!! With a tremendous crash the bedroom door exploded open smashing into the wall. As small pieces of splintered wood flew through the air, Kren burst into the room, sword drawn. Even as he ran to where Linka lay huddled against the wall his eyes scanned the room looking for a threat. Can you feel it? Linka was near frantic. She threw her arms around Krens bare chest and held on as tightly as she could. Can you hear it? Clam down Krens voice was reassuring but his eyes were still scanning the room. Its ok. Whatever it is, it doesnt seem to be hurting anyone She nodded and took a deep breath but still didnt let go of him. Lets get out of this room Kren nodded and stood but nearly tripped over Linkas long legs several times on their way to the door. He tried to pry her arms off his chest but she held on as if her very life depended upon it.

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Emerging into the hallway they found the rest of their group, some already standing there and others just emerging from their rooms, all in various stages of half-dress. Confused looks covered every face except Xalanes, she alone appeared calm and she was also the only one that was fully clothed. Now that they were together, Linka found her fear rapidly slipping away. Turning her gaze back to Kren she blushed and hastily let go, realizing for the first time that he was wearing only his underclothes. Whats going on? Gribull shuddered as he tugged at his white undershirt. Dont be afraid. Xalanes voice had taken on a strange echoing tone and her eyes glowed like burnished gold. None of us will be harmed. We are the first to come here in hundreds of years and I am the first who can hear their cries. Come with me, they want to tell us their story Spirits Linka gasped. Thats what those things are? It appears so. Kengara eased his sabre back into its sheath. Come one guys. Koreth called, already halfway down the stairs. The others looked at each other then hurried to follow. Holding a flickering lamp, Xalane led the way down to the main floor into another wide hallway. Linka bit her lip and clutched at Krens arm as the dim lamplight cast shapeless shadows across the walls. Whimpering, Gribull moved closer to Koreth. After a couple of attempts to get away, she finally grabbed the chubby merchant and pushed him into the wall. A fine cloud of dust slowly sank to the floor as Blaine helped the shaken Gribull to his feet. In here. Xalane stopped and turned the handle on one of the large wooden doors that lined the hall. It swung open with a loud creak, dislodging another small dust storm. The group hurriedly crowded inside and moved to the center of the room as Xalane lit the lamps standing on nearby tables. As their light seeped through the room, the travelers could finally see where they were. It appeared to be a library. A full three stories high, tall shelves filled with books lined the walls, reaching all the way up to the ceiling. Thin stairs, rickety ladders, and narrow walkways were interspersed throughout, providing access to all of the thousands of volumes. In the very center of the room, where Xalane now stood, sat a table with a lone book atop it. Its thick pages yellowed with age, the ancient manuscript lay open near the center, where writing stopped halfway down the page. This whole area was once a city with this mansion at its center. Xalane laid a hand on the book. In the lamplight, the others could see that her eyes had taken on the same golden hue as when she had confronted Clareece. This book is the two hundred and fiftieth volume of that citys history, the last volume. This is from a time when there was peace, when humans and doppelgangers lived together in harmony. Tonight we will tell you how that harmony ended. Gribull jumped as a particularly large bolt of lightning flashed behind the single tall glass window. Long ago, Xalane continued unperturbed, this city had two rulers, one human and one doppelganger. So it was and so it had been since the city began. Many of both species ruled in this mansion, but there will always be corrupt leaders and no one can predict what terrible consequences will follow from even a single evil act. It happened long ago when the current human ruler had grown old and sick. Everyone knew that he would not be with them long and all wondered who he would appoint as his successor. Now, there was one man in the city, rich and full of greed and ambition. He tried every method to gain the ailing rulers favor but the ruler saw his true character and refused. It was then that the rich man was approached by a stranger, a traveler and a mage who hoped to use the citys resources to aid in his search for a lost

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relic of dark magic. He offered the rich man his services and together they formed a treacherous plan. The rich man approached the doppelganger leader and paid a small fortune in return for a single task. That night the doppelganger took the ailing rulers body and the next day he announced that the rich man would be his successor. Soon after, they faked the old leaders death and the rich man was appointed in his stead, all according to the plan. However, the rich man lived in constant fear, for a guilty conscience is not so easily buried. Afraid that the doppelganger ruler might use his knowledge of the plot against him, the rich man sought to ensure his silence. So, once more with the aid of the mysterious mage, the rich man accused the doppelganger of a crime and had him swiftly executed without a trial. The doppelgangers in the city were enraged and protested, murmuring of some sort of human plot. Desperate to hide his treachery, the rich man rallied the humans with lies and conspiracies, saying that the evil doppelgangers were preparing to turn on them and must be driven out. Soon the city was in chaos with both races fighting desperately in a conflict where even the sides could not be clearly defined, much less the purpose. Some humans joined the doppelgangers and some doppelgangers fought for the humans. Both sides were ruthless even to their own kind. Humans were murdered on suspicions of helping doppelgangers and doppelgangers were murdered on suspicions of helping humans. In the end the city was reduced to rubble and most of its inhabitants dead, only this building remained standing. The few remaining humans abandoned the ruins, calling this place cursed, while the surviving doppelgangers hid themselves far away from any human habitation. When all has been said, the humans and doppelgangers were equally at fault. Both were easily deceived, did wrong, and were equally brutal in the war. We are the spirits of those who were killed in a senseless power struggle. Greed, envy, power, and lies Those were what killed us, not any one race. Please try to learn something from this. Pass the story on so that others may know the voice was growing fainter. After the sound of the last word had died away the Xalanes eyes returned to normal and she dropped to the floor. Are ya ok lass? Blaine ran over and helped her up. Yeah her face was slightly pale. Just a little tired. she leaned against a nearby table. Are you ok Koreth? Koreths voice was soft, as she spoke her eyes never left the floor. I always knew that something happened. Guess knowing what it was doesnt make that big of a difference Can we go back to sleep now? Gribulls voice startled everyone. Honestly Linka glared at him. Despite the poor timing, that is not a bad idea. Kengara yawned. Xalane reached for her lamp then suddenly grabbed an object off the table. Look at this. a triumphant grin flashed across her face as she held up a large copper disk. By my tail, a compass! Kengara watched as she brushed the dust off the face. Ay, that it be, but does it still work? Blaine flicked his red hair out of his eyes, wishing he had his bandanna to hold it back. Looks like it. Xalane replied as everyone continued to crowd in for a closer look. Guess we arent so lost any more. Now I can sleep even better! Linka started for the door, she was still tightly clutching her towel, but for a different reason than before.

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Kren hurried to catch up. Lets just leave once were all awake. Theres no real need for an early start and after this I think all of us could use a good rest. The others nodded their agreement and soon they were all back in bed. Koreth was the last to fall asleep. Her mind was racing with what she had heard. It didnt change anything Or did it? Was there a reason to know? Was there a purpose to it? By the time sleep at last overpowered her, she still hadnt found the answer. 4 As the seven travelers slept rain poured down in torrents, tossed about by the powerful winds. Still, despite the ferocity of the storm it was not as turbulent as their dreams Drenched with sweat Gribull struggled to run faster but the faster he ran the faster the pursuing monsters gained on him. Suddenly his foot hit a stone. The merchant screamed as he tumbled head over heels in the dirt. At last he stopped and lay still, afraid to open his eyes. Forcing his eyelids up he saw the hoard of monsters towering over him. Frantically he reached for his knives only to find that they had disappeared. Then, with a tremendous crash, a bolt of lightning illuminated a familiar figure standing on a ledge nearby. Pathetic! Enygma folded his arms across his chest and laughed at the man cowering below him. Why are you so scared? You should be brave like me, not some sniveling coward! with a flick of his wrist, a single knife buried itself in the ground directly in front of Gribull. There. Take that and defeat the monsters yourself. Gribull cringed as he looked at the massive forms before him. Their teeth and claws glistened brightly in the darkness and their eyes glowed a fearful red. What could one knife do against them? Even a hundred seemed far too few. Take it! Enygma goaded. Come, prove your bravery or die a coward! Aghhh! Gribull snapped awake and nervously ran his eyes over the empty bedroom. Just a dream Shivering, he mopped his sweaty brow and lay back, but no matter how hard he tried to think of other things Enygmas words would not leave his mind. Its true, isnt it? Without Enygma Im nothing Only being Enygma brings me courage Why cant I be more like him? Why? Xalane and Koreths dreams were similar. Both dreamed of the ancient war that had taken place on that very spot thousands of years before. The horrors and atrocities committed during those dark days filled their minds. There had been more incidents like that with the leaders, but it was their treacheries that finally ended it all. Suspicion, deception, greed, and lust for power So many dead for nothing. What had they done to deserve their cruel fate? So many bodies So much pain Here with a trembling hand Blaine dropped the strange black tube into the palm of the shadowy form before him. Excellent. a raspy voice echoed from the darkness. Now I have kept my part of the bargain. Blaine tried to look around but everything else seemed strangely out of focus. It be time for you to keep yours. Where is Sorrel? The stranger made a lazy gesture and Sorrel was suddenly thrust into Blaines arms. Then ever so slowly, a deep rumbling laugh filled the chamber. Fools, the black tube

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grew in the figures hands until it became a sword crackling with magical energy, your deaths shall only be the beginning! Blaine screamed as the sword tore through his flesh then sat up in bed, the image fading rapidly. Breathing heavily, he leaned back against the headboard. It just be a dream. It just be a dream He repeated the phrase again and again in his thoughts, trying to forget, but sleep was a long time in returning. Kengara There it was again. The voice of The Great One Master. the cat sank to his knees in the dark void. What is Your command? The time has come for you to know the next part of your journey. The voice was deep but soft. It was everywhere yet it was nowhere. After you reach Mellendacia you must find the legendary Zantetsuken. You will need its powers to complete your quest. It will be as you say. Kengara replied without raising his eyes. I will find the Zantetsuken. With those words the void faded. Kengara could see Kat smiling up at him as he drifted back into normal dreams Linka struggled against the dark formless shadows trying to pull her down. But, for every one she broke free of, three more smoky tendrils wound their way around her. Far off in the distance she could see Kren. Kren! Help me, please! her voice sounded hollow and distant even to her own ears. Still far off, she could see Kren running towards her but no matter how fast he ran he wasnt getting any closer, something was holding him back Reaching deep down inside herself, Linka called upon her magic only to find it blocked by an invisible force. A moment later her chest sank beneath the shadows. Kren!!! she managed one last desperate scream before darkness enveloped her Then the dream blurred and Linka found herself surrounded by monsters. Once again, Kren was off in the distance trying to battle his way to her. He fought his hardest but there were too many, he would never make it in time. Magicless and weaponless, Linka waited for the worst The dream blurred again. On and on it went. Always something threatened her and always she was helpless and Kren much too far away. Although she slept until morning, Linka got very little rest that night. Even in Krens dreams the mysterious assailant from the canyon haunted him. Laughing, he stood before Kren, The Silex in his hand. Kren drew Vengeance and charged only to have his blade whistle through empty air. He whirled to find the man standing behind him. His face Why was it so familiar? The answer floated on the edge of Krens mind but darted away every time he tried to grasp it. Who are you?!? Kren screamed as he lunged but once again his blade met nothing. The mans laughter echoed around him as Kren futilely attacked again and again. At last the man raised his hand and a glowing magical light surround the young swordsman. Pain tore through Krens body, a pain worse then that of any injury he had ever received. On and on it went, torturous waves rolling through every part of him. At last, able to stand it no longer, opened his mouth and screamed Kren snapped awake to find sunlight streaming through his window. Taking a deep breath he stood and reached for his clothes. But, even as he dressed, he could not stop thinking about the man.

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4 I sure am glad that the storms over. Linka looked slightly haggard as she loaded her gear back onto Nalla. Cant wait to leave this place behind! Ill agree with you there lass. Blaine cast a look up at the rundown mansion. It sure is sad Xalane splashed some water on her face from a crumbling well then shouldered her pack. All that happened here, all the lives snuffed out I saw some of it in my dreams I do that sometimes, touch the spirits in my dreams. It was horrible. No, it was beyond that. The streets flowed with blood. she shuddered and hurriedly began repacking her saddlebags. Ah, its a beautiful day! Gribull walked over to the others, leading his train of packhorses. He sniffed the clean morning air. Can you smell that? Its the smell of money! Oh great Koreth groaned as she swung onto her horse. Yes! Gribull continued undaunted as he buttoned up his dull red coat. In a day or two we will reach Mellendacia and there I will sell my goods and make my fortune! Dream on. Koreth made a clicking sound to Gemini and trotted to the front of the mansion. There they found Kren and Kengara, already mounted. The dew covered grass made a squishing sound beneath their horses feet as the group slowly headed to the northeast, carefully following their new compass. All in all, it was a good day for traveling. The storm had cleared up, leaving the warm sun to shine down through the trees from the cloudless sky. A slight dampness was in the air but the fog had all but vanished, revealing the forest in all of its beauty. No longer hidden by the thick veil of mist, the travelers could see the towering trees, the green grass, and the sparkling streams. Bird calls filled the air along with the bubbling of steams and the squish, squish, of the horses footsteps. Thick vines covered in delicate blue flowers hung from the trees, adding a very their pleasant colors and scent to the scene. Compared to the day before, it was as if the forest had undergone a complete transformation overnight. After nearly fifteen minutes of riding, Kengara broke the silence. Have any of you heard of the Zantetsuken? he asked as he shook dew drops from his tail. Ay, I have matey. Blaine replied. What do you want ta know? Anything you can tell me. the cat couldnt help growing a little excited, after all, the more he knew the better prepared he would be for the next part of his quest. It be a legendary weapon. Blaine tugged at his bandanna then went back to fingering the chain around his neck. The stories also call it the Steel Plated Sword. They say that it do be able to cut clean through almost anything. Yeah, thats what they say, Xalane nodded her agreement, but its been lost for over a thousand years so they could be an exaggeration. No one has even seen it since the Northern Succession War. She turned to Kengara, Why the sudden interest? The Great One spoke to me. The cat replied, his whiskers twitching. Once we reach Mellendacia I must go find the Zantetsuken. Well good luck. she shrugged. Ill tell you that it wont be easy. If it was, someone would have found it a long time ago. I expected nothing else. Kengara began licking his paw. Thank you for the information.

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Its too bad we got so far off course in the storm. Koreth was riding in the front next to Linka and Kren, the compass in her hand. Since we lost the trail Im guessing we wont reach Mellendacia till the day after tomorrow. Sounds about right. Linka had stayed near Kren all morning, almost as if she were afraid that he would vanish once out of her sight. Not that I really mind though. Im here for adventure, not to see any particular city. You must have stolen a lot of gold before this journey of yours. Koreth commented. I worked in Wyleen for months to save up enough money for this trip. Uh yeah Linka shrugged sheepishly. Im good. Does she really expect me to believe that? Kren frowned and turned his eyes onto the smiling pink haired girl riding next to him. I cant believe that Linka is a thief. Shes not quiet enough for one thing, and her whole personality Besides, a thief would never hire a bodyguard. I wonder what her real story is. Why wont she tell us? Maybe shes a noble born that got in trouble with the crown. That would explain General Clareece anyway. Kren sighed and shrugged. There was no point in speculating any further. Maybe she would tell him someday or maybe he would ask her later, after they left Mellendacia. Overall it was a pleasant day of riding. The fog was growing thicker when they made camp that night but no one paid it very much attention. Like they had done so many times before they spent the evening fighting duels, singing songs, and telling stories. When everyone else had gone to sleep Linka forced herself to stay awake until Krens watch. Hers was the last watch that night so if she wanted to tell Kren that night it would have to be during his. The minutes seemed to crawl by very slowly as she lay back, eyes barely open, looking up at the sky. Owls flew overhead and a handful of twinkling stars could be seen beyond the treetops but although Linka saw them all her mind was elsewhere. Instead, for three long hours, she lay trying to decide how to tell Kren. She had gone over it thousands more in the days past and hundreds more by the time his watch finally came. After waiting for a good ten minutes, she crawled out of her bedroll and walked over to him. At the sound of her footsteps on the grass Kren turned and smiled questioningly. Linkas heart was beating so fast and loud that she was sure he could hear it. And her face, she was sure it was bright red Linka returned his smile but just stood there unable to open her mouth. What is it? Kren leaned back against a nearby tree. Having trouble sleeping? No, not that her voice was so soft she was afraid that her couldnt hear but, try as she might, she couldnt bring herself to speak any louder. Its just, well I wanted to tell you that Um, Im really glad I met you that day in the woods. Trolls are highly resistant to magic and my arrows werent working so you really did save me And its more then that. Youve saved me so many times already. I couldnt ask for a better bodyguard and Ive, Ive really enjoyed traveling with you and I Love you Linka closed her eyes. Two words... Two simple little words yet she could not make herself say them. Realizing that Kren was waiting for her to finish she tried something else. I hope we can keep traveling together for a long time. Its been really great. Yeah, it has. he nodded and a sad look briefly crossed his face. This whole journey has helped me a lot. Before I was just looking for death but now I actually want to live. Dont worry, Ill travel with you for as long as you need my protection. After all, a

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journey of adventure sounds much better than getting a job in some city. he stood and stared out into the dark shadowy trees. Was there anything else? No. Linka found herself saying. Goodnight Kren. Burn me She lay back down in her bedroll. I failed again Goodnight Linka. he cast a last look at her before turning silently back to his watch. Seemed like there was something else she wanted to tell me but couldnt quite say. Kren tossed a few more sticks into the fire. Wonder what it was. The truth about her past maybe? I could have asked but I dont want to force her. Shes my friend, Im sure shell tell me sooner or later. 4 Another morning, another day of riding. Unfortunately the mists that had given the forest its name were continuing to thicken. It was not nearly as bad as it had been during the storm but it was enough to impede the travelers vision just a touch. As the day wore on, the group soon gave up hope of reaching Mellendacia that day. After all, if they were close they would surely see some sign of habitation even in the forest. The going guess was now late morning to early afternoon on the next day. Hour after hour the trees looked much the same as always and the travelers talked about any subject they could think off to hold off boredom. Come evening, after camp had been set, Kengara suggested that they play a last game of magiball together. The others quickly agreed and soon had found a good spot to set up the field. They spent a fun filled hour and a half playing short games and trying out their best moves against each other. But at last it became too dark to see the ball so the players packed up Kengaras equipment and returned to their campsite. Its too bad, really. Xalane sighed as she and Linka began work on the stew. What is? Kren asked without looking up from polishing his sword. That we may never play magiball together. the beastgirl said as she tossed in the last of the dried vegetables. We made quite the team. the other exchanged grins at that but none could help but feel a little saddened by her words. I know! a big smile lit Linkas face. Lets all promise to meet in Last Outpost next year several days before the tournament starts. Then we can see each other again and have another go at the championship. Ar, count me in. Blaine stretched out his hand. Im sure my crew would enjoy a chance to see the tournament. Ill come too. Koreth placed her hand on top of Blaines. I can always fly part of the way if I need too. Why not? Gribull added his hand to the pile. Theres money to be made in those crowds. If Linka comes so will I. Kren grinned. And Ill be wherever those two are. Xalane returned the grin. I can not promise but I will come if The Great One allows it. Kengara placed his paw atop Xalanes. Linka set her hand on the top of the pile. Lonely Travelers forever! The others echoed her cheer then returned to their seats around the fire, all looking forward to the time when they would meet again for the tournament. 4

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The darkness combined with the heavy fog could be deadly to those deep in the forest. If one did not fall down some hidden pit or embankment there was always the occasional monster roaming about. And if someone survived all that there was still the chance they would end up lost and slowly starve, unable to find their way out. Still, the man that walked among the looming shadows of the forest feared neither dark, nor fall, nor beast. Darkness was his ally, falls could not harm him, and monsters ran from him in fear of their lives. He would not get lost, he knew exactly where he was going. Tonight, it would all happen tonight. Spotting the flickering light of a campfire off in the distance, the man silently motioned to the troop of dark creatures behind him. Almost there. Soon Soon He couldnt help but smile. Everything was coming together perfectly. Before long everything would be his. 4 Linka. Kren shook her lightly. Wake up, its time for your watch. Linka blinked and rubbed her eyes as she rose to a sitting position. The fog had thickened considerably, making it rather difficult to see. Kren stood over her, patiently waiting for her to rise. Kren, hold on a minute. Linka struggled to her feet. This is it. She mustered up every last ounce of resolve she possessed. Im going to tell him even if it kills me! Yes? he tossed a log into the crackling fire then turned to face her. Linka felt her heart jump. It was beating even faster then the previous night and her face It felt like it was glowing red. Theres been something Ive been wanting to tell you for quite a while now. try as she might she could not keep her voice from trembling slightly. You dont know how long Ive tried to get up the nerve to say this. I she gulped. This is harder than I thought Please, one thing first. Promise me that you wont laugh. Laugh? he looked puzzled. Why would I do that? I mean unless youre going to tell me a joke... seeing the pleading look in her eyes he nodded. I promise. I wont laugh no matter what. A,alright Linkas voice continued to the tremble. Kren, uh, youve helped me out a lot since I met you. Youre a really special person. Ive learned a lot from you and she sighed and shook her head. Now Im avoiding the subject. Ok, forget the speech, Ill just say it straight out. Here goes Kren, I, I, lo Look out! Kren dove into Linka, sending them both crashing to the ground as a giant ball of liquid fire blazed over their heads. Missing them, it hit a tree and exploded, leaving only a charred stump. Were under attack! Kren jumped to his feet, blade drawn, as the others stumbled out of their bedrolls and grabbed their weapons. They could hear the footsteps of the enemies drawing closer and closer. It sounded like they were surrounded. Linkas eyes shone with boundless rage as she prepared a devastating spell. She had been about to tell Kren! Whoever had ruined that moment was going to pay. The first wave hit them like a blacksmiths hammer. One second they were alone, the next dark creatures filled the camp. The travelers came awake instantly. After all, it was either that or die. Blades flashed, knives flew, monsters roared. A sparkling green glow

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behind them told that others Koreth had just transformed. A moment later she threw herself into the midst of the fray, swinging Ragnarok as if it weighed no more than a stick. Linka stood by the campfire clutching her bow. Her first spell had cinderized many of the monsters but now that the actual battle had begun she was having trouble telling friend from foe. Need more light Magic flared around her and the campfire suddenly burst forth five times larger than before. The dark creatures shrieked at the sudden light as Linka sent a volley of spells into their midst. Kren was moving so fast that he scarcely saw what he was fighting. His arms were bleeding and he was dimly aware of the blood soaking into his shirt and coat but there was no time to worry about small wounds. As long as his arms worked he must only think of the battle. Everything happened quickly. He sliced off a grimlocks head and whirled looking for another monster when Vengeance met a long blade with a dull clang. Its him, its that man. Kren had no time to be surprised, no time to think things through. The man was his enemy, he must be killed. Their blades met again and again as the two fought, seemingly oblivious to the chaos around them. The man was good, Kren had to give him that. He could move his katana with great speed and precision and the long blade made him difficult to hit. Back and forth, forth and back Before long Kren had tried every trick he had learned from his duels with Kengara and every form he had ever been taught and the most he had been able to do was make a few small cuts on the strangers arm. Then the man stumbled. Seeing his opening, Kren lunged forward. Only then did his realize the trap. An evil grin formed on that strangely familiar face as the man stepped to the side and brought his blade down against Krens ribs. Unable to stop his charge, Kren could only watch as the blade cut through his coat and shirt. A loud clink resonated as the blade of the katana met the mythril of Krens chain mail. The dwarven mail deflected the blade and it slid down, slicing through Krens belt pouch. Kren gasped as The Silex flew up into the air. Quick as a flash, the strangers blade hit the stone, sending it tumbling right into his hand. A deep laugh burst forth as the man triumphantly held up the glowing blue gem. Excellent fight Kren, the stranger sheathed his blade, but then, I would expect no less from Garens son. We must do it again when I have time to finish you off properly. Dont disappoint me! with a last laugh he drew on his magic and cast a spell. Brilliant pink light engulfed his body and when it faded he was gone. Burn it!!! Kren lunged and drove Vengeance straight through the chest of a startled shadow master. Burn it all! he dropped to the ground, the tip of his sword sinking into the soft earth. It only took several more minutes for the travelers to kill the remaining dark creatures. As it turned out, there hadnt been as many as it had first appeared. With the fiends defeated, the group ran over to Kren. Whats wrong?!? Linka dropped down on the ground next to him. Are you hurt? Where? Say something!!! He took it Krens voice sounded hollow and defeated and his eyes never left the ground. Who took what? Kengaras glowing green eyes swept the surrounding area, checking for any surviving enemies. That man, from the cliffs Kren struggled to his feet and pulled Vengeance free. He, he took The Silex

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Chapter 18 The End of one Journey and the Beginning of Others

Are you sure? Enygma adjusted his mask. That man was here? Blaine gasped. Where did he go? Kengara once again scanned the area. Yes Im sure. Kren returned Vengeance to its scabbard then began picking up the scattered contents from his slashed pouch. We were fighting and he accidentally cut through my pouch. The Silex flew into the air and he grabbed it then he escaped using a telepo spell. Really? Linkas eyes widened. But telepo is so inaccurate He could end up almost anywhere. I think he knew what he was doing. Kren muttered bitterly. Guess wed better pack up. Xalane yawned. Never know when there might be another attack. There wont be any more attacks. Kren straightened up. He got what he wanted. Are you sure that he was after The Silex? Koreth gripped her left arm in an attempt to stop the bleeding. Yes. Krens voice was cold and hard. He knew my name, he knew my fathers name, he even told me to come fight him again sometime. Suddenly his voice took on a helpless tone. I failed again I couldnt protect Lucia, and now I cant even protect one bloody stone! Ive been bound to it from birth. I can feel it calling me, calling me to save it What are you going to do? Kengara was licking his bloody leg. I, I dont know Kren looked down at the soggy earth. You guys get some sleep. Ill keep watch. I just want to think for a while Wait, I need to heal everyone. Linka place her hands on Kren. Hold still. As Linka crawled into her bedroll she cast a look back at Kren. He was silently starring out into the darkness. She didnt even consider trying to finish their interrupted conversation. The time was all wrong. It would be cruel to tell him now. Linka seethed with anger. That man He ruined everything. If I ever see him again he is going to pay! Poor Kren I wonder what hell do now. I wont leave him. If he wants to go after his stone Ill go with him all the way. I dont want to leave him Hell need my help. Argh! I wish I could make him feel better Both anger and sadness filled her heart as she slowly drifted off to sleep. That man Krens thoughts raced faster than a flying magiball. Who is he? He knew too much. Not just the names, but The Silex I was sure that no one outside of the village knew about it. How did he find out and why does he want it? Argh! None of this makes any sense! He ran a hand through his hair in frustration. But I have to get The Silex back. Theres no telling what that man might do with it. Kren sighed and cast a glance behind him to where a beautiful pink haired girl was curled up tightly inside her bedroll. But what about Linka? I really hate to leave her. How can I tell her? I know, Ill tell her in Mellendacia when we all split up. That would be the most appropriate time His fists clenched tightly as Kren rose to his feet. Why? Why cant I just live in

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peace? First the village and now, when Im finally beginning to enjoy life again, that stranger comes along and ruins it all. Hell regret it. I dont care who he is. Hell rue the day that he crossed paths with me. 4 When Linka awoke the next morning, Kren was still starring off into the trees just like the night before. Slowly she got to her feet and walked over to him. She said nothing but put her arm around his waist. For once, he didnt pull away. They stood there for a long moment watching the orange/yellow sun rise up and fill the woods with light. As they watched the entire forest came to life. Birds began to sing, animals scampered across the damp earth, and insects buzzed noisily from flower to flower. The next thing to wake up was the rest of the travelers. Before long they were beginning to break camp. Are you ok? Linka finally spoke, her voice soft and compassionate. Yeah. Kren sounded sad and tired. Come on, wed better help pack. Kren spent the next half hour assuring the others that he was alright. Before long they were riding through the forest for the last time. Today they expected to reach Mellendacia where they knew that they would part ways. It was a strange mixture of happiness and sadness that filled the group as they rode ever nearer to the end of their journey. On one hand they were happy to be so close to completing their perilous trip. On the other hand none were eager to leave their friends. They talked as they rode, mostly about what they would do once they reached Mellendacia. Kren was strangely silent that morning, like he was when the caravan first started out. After over an hour of riding he finally spoke. Guys, Im really sorry. his voice was soft and cheerless. Sorry? Blaine raised an eyebrow. What do you have to be sorry about? Koreth flicked her hair out of her eyes and nudged her horse forward. I dont think we would have made it this far without you. Without me you wouldnt have had so much trouble. Kren sighed and shook his head. All those dark creature attacks, Id bet everything I own that they were after me and The Silex. Im sorry I put you guys in so much danger. You dont need to apologize to me. Kengaras tone was sincere. No matter who those attacks were aimed at you helped us and we helped you. Thats what friends are for. Exactly! Linka jumped in. Besides, I wanted some adventure so I cant really complain. Ar, that be true. Blaine grinned. This will make a great story to tell me mates on Galveston. Thanks. Kren smiled. I sure will miss all of you. Hey, lets save goodbyes for later. Xalane looked up from the compass. We gotta at least spend one last night together in Mellendacia, we can say goodbye then. Right. Koreth agreed. Lets talk about something else right now, like where Gribull is. Im coming! the pudgy merchants voice echoed from behind them as he galloped up with his train of packhorses. Where were you? Koreths voice took on the annoyed tone that was almost always present when she talked to him.

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I was repacking Betsy. Gribull motioned to the last horse in his line, a shaggy whitish mare. She stepped in a rabbit hole and nearly broke her leg. his voice became exasperated. But did anyone stop and help me? No! You guys just kept riding on. Sorry. Kengara glanced back at the irate Gribull. We didnt notice. Maybe you shouldnt ride so far behind. Xalane offered with only a touch of sarcasm in her voice. Come on, lets not argue on our last day together. Linka pleaded. The others nodded their assent. Kengara broke the uneasy silence with a question about magiball rules and soon the entire group was deep in discussion about their favorite game. 4 There it is! Xalane galloped ahead of the others and burst forth from the trees into the bright midday sunlight. She reined Armine to a halt and swept her arm out in front of her in an all-encompassing gesture. Welcome to Mellendacia! Wow! Kren gasped as the others halted beside Xalane and looked out towards the city. A thick stone wall lined with high turrets surrounded the sprawling mass of wood and brick. The large outer ring of buildings was comprised mainly of a confusing jumble of wood and brick structures of all sizes, housing everything from homes to stores to inns. Past that stood the massive and elegant stonework of the old city, which was where few but the very wealthy made their home, and in the very center stood a castle which towered high above all the other buildings. What a magnificent castle! Gribull gaped at the palace. Hmm Perhaps they could use some of my fine jewels or cloths Hah! Thats nothing. Xalane laughed at the awestruck looks on Gribull, Kren, and Kengaras faces. That castle just belongs to the ruling noble house, its practically a wood shack compared to the royal palace in Appulluica. Stop gaping, youll get used to it. The south really doesnt have anything to compare to the great cities of the north. Youre right about that. Koreth took a swig from her water skin. Besides, the entire southern land itself is dwarfed by the northern lands. The south is only a small tip of this continent. Ay, but this continent hardly makes up the whole world lass. Blaine smiled and closed his eyes. You should take a sea journey sometime. See the Crystal Palace of Timuria, the ice lands of Macalania, and the mysterious stone spires of the Selenitic Isle. There is much beyond the ocean that rivals the finest things found here. Enough talking. Linka broke in. Lets enter the city. Xalane led the way as they rode the short distance between the forest and the city walls. The guards let them in without a passing glance and soon the throngs of people packing the streets engulfed the travelers. Trying not to get separated, they followed Xalane down wide thoroughfares, bustling streets, and winding alleys till at last she stopped in front of a large inn. A small troop of stable boys met them at the entrance. Xalane handed Armines reins to one small freckly-faced lad along with two coppers then stepped into the building. The others quickly followed her example and entered the inn which the sign above the door named The Touch of Magic. At first glance, the gigantic common room seemed nearly as busy as the city streets. People packed the tables drinking, laughing, gambling, and eating late lunches. Most of the travelers purchased individual rooms, Linka and Xalane being the only ones to share.

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So what now? Koreth asked. Looks like weve got some time to kill. I dont know about the rest of you but I have to restock my supplies. Kengara hefted his pack. Shall we all meet back here this evening? Sounds good. Linka stretched. See you all tonight. she headed for the door with Kren and Xalane falling into step behind her. The others began to trickle out the door as well and within a few minutes all were lost in the crowds. As it turned out, in a city as big as Mellendacia, the challenge lay not in finding a shop that carried what you were looking for but choosing which of the many stores would receive your business. Xalane sighed as she handed two dawnings and three trills to a balding storekeeper. I hope you guys plan on staying in some town or city for a while. she said as the three of them left the small store and fought their way through the throng. Im going to have to get a job soon or Ill run out of coins. And whats that have to do with us? Linka gave her a searching look. What, you think Im gonna leave you two now? The spirits still say to follow you so Im going to do it even if I have to go without money. Besides, she tossed her head back haughtily, you two country bumpkins would be so lost without me. Kren chuckled as he scanned the stores lining the street. Linka gave Xalane an icy glare but the beastgirl only smiled back. Just a minute. Kren broke away from the girls and entered a large shop with a compass painted above the door in glittering gold paint. He emerged several minutes later carrying a sturdy looking steel compass. Whyd you get that? Linka asked as they started back down the street. We still have the one Xalane found in the mansion. I wanted to have one of my own. Kren replied evasively. Besides, it never hurts to have an extra. Guess youre right, Xalane nodded amiably, we all learned that lesson. Meanwhile, Kengara not only bought food and fire starters, but also detailed maps of all of the north and the south. Now I am prepared for my quest. The feline strode down the street towards the old city. All that is left is to find my destination. At last he stepped inside a large store full of books. Most were covered with dust and appeared to be quite ancient although several shelves held shiny new volumes. The cat stood for a moment looking around the massive building. It could take days to find what he needed. Can I help you? Kengara almost jumped. He wasnt used to people sneaking up on him. I said, can I help you? the voice came from a short man with a pale complexion and snow white hair. Um, yes. Kengara replied. Im looking for books about The Northern Succession War. I see. This way please. the thin man tapped his fingers together and started winding his way among the shelves. Any particular part of the war that interests you? The Zantetsuken. Kengara sniffed the musty air and sneezed. I want to know about the part it played in the war. Ah, the legendary Steel Plated Sword. the man stopped in front of a towering shelf. Are you a scholar then or perhaps a treasure hunter? More of the latter. the cat admitted.

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As I thought. the man pulled a small leather bound book from the shelf. Then this is what you are looking for, a copy of the journal written by Duke Orion Gentz during the war. He was the last known owner of the blade but sadly he perished in the war. Many have tried to find his sword but all have failed. Maybe so, but I will succeed. Kengara reached into his money pouch. Is this enough? Yes, thank you. the man bowed. I wish you the best of luck on your quest. As he emerged, Kengara was glad to be back in the sunlight. What a stroke of fortune! He now held the key to finding the Zantetsuken. Still, he knew that if finding the sword was as easy as that, it would have been discovered long ago. Even so, he couldnt help feeling a bit more confident. After all, it was only his first day in Mellendacia and he was already one step closer to the goal of his journey. Blaine also spent a considerable sum on maps but he only purchased them of one region. At long last he knew the location of Gandon Reach. As he walked back to the inn he could not help opening the locket around his neck and looking lovingly at the smiling face within. Soon Sorrel he said softly as he gazed at her picture, taking in her dark caring eyes and fiery red hair. Dont worry, soon ye shall be safe. I wont fail ya. I swear it. Gribull strolled up and down every street he came across. But, unlike the others, he was not looking for a place to shop or even to sell. Instead on every street, road, lane, and alley he noted what was being sold, for how much, and who was buying it. He was feeling the pulse of the city, so to speak. It was all part of the job. To be a successful merchant he had to know what was needed and what went unsold, what was expensive and what was cheap. Buy for a pittance and sell for a fortune. He smiled at the old merchants adage that his grandfather had taught him. Although it was thousands of years old, the proverb still rang true. Gribull tugged at his coat and grinned widely. This was perfect. Many of his goods could be sold for high prices and as for the rest, there was no doubt another city where people would want them. He could hear gold clinking in his head as he whistled a merry tune and started off down the next street. Koreth was the first to return to the inn. She spent most of the afternoon sitting in the common room drinking, gambling, and listening to rumors. Although the money she won dicing would come in handy, it was the rumors that occupied most of her attention. Many of the stories told by the men and women lounging in the common room were obviously false, simply lies made to impress their listeners. However some seemed genuine if slightly exaggerated. What she was listening for was something strange, something unusual, anything that suggested the appearance of a doppelganger. Long before she had realized that simply walking around and looking for someone with the right eyes would simply not be enough. The chances of hearing a likely rumor were not much better but it was still something. As day turned to evening the rest of the group began arriving back at The Touch of Magic. Gribull was the last, arriving a good hour after Kengara. Turning down the offer of a private dining room, the travelers instead sat down at a circular table near the fireplace. The large blaze made things comfortably warm, helping

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them to relax. Their food arrived quickly but overall there was far more talking than eating. They talked of many things but mostly of their journey from Wyleen. The bandits in the Shadow Forest, the treasures in the cave, their battles against humans and monsters, the magiball tournament, the mansion All were recounted in great detail as the group reminisced about all the adventures and good times that they had had together. We sure were a strange bunch when we first set out. Linka grinned. Who would have ever thought that wed make it so far without a guide? Hey, Im glad it was without a guide. Xalane folded her arms and leaned back. Imagine what this trip would have been like if we had that wimp Yourner leading us the whole way. It probably would have been a lot safer. Blaine grinned. Ay, but not nearly as much fun. And we never would have gotten to know each other so well. Kren spoke between bites. For one thing, I bet we wouldnt have found out about Koreth. he let it drop there, knowing it would be bad if one of the other patrons overheard. Got that right. Koreth had already started on her second full plate, demonstrating her ability to eat far more than food than any girl of her size should. And no magiball. Kengara smiled. I would not have missed that for the world. We never could have done it alone. Linka smiled at the rest of the group. We all saved each others lives many times. Not to mention Enygma! Gribull quickly put in as he wolfed down his food as if in a competition with Koreth. Oh yeah, Enygma. Koreth rolled her eyes. Yes, we cant forget Enygma. Linka laughed. After all, he did save my life back in the Shadow Forest. Whoever would have guessed Xalane chuckled. Just think, we go on a dangerous trip with no guide, three adventures, an auger, a sailor, a hyperactive merchant, and a cat man from another world, and now were warriors, treasure hunters, dragon slayers, and a very formidable magiball team. I guess it does sound rather strange now that I think about it. Kren nodded slowly. Almost like one of the stories in my old books. Hey, maybe one day our trip will be a story told by gleeman. Linka grinned and the others laughed. Much later the food had been eaten and the crowd was beginning to thin but still the travelers remained. Not that they had been over every part of their trip many times, the conversation turned to more pressing matters. So what are you all going to do tomorrow? Now that the journey is over and all Koreth brought up the subject that they had all been avoiding. Ill probably stay in Mellendacia for a while and then who knows? Maybe Ill hear something about my sister. I will find her someday, I know it. I will be leaving here tomorrow, Kengara stated, but I am not sure exactly where Ill go. I bought a book that might help me find the Zantetsuken, hopefully it will at least give me a general location. And after you find the sword? Kren asked. I will wait for The Great One to reveal the next part of my quest. the cat replied, his big green eyes sparkling in the firelight.

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Im gonna hang around here for a little while to buy and sell. Gribull grinned and rubbed his hands together eagerly. Then its off to the next city, and the next, and the next until Ive made my fortune. Ar, now that I have a map Ill be heading far ta the northeast. Blaine began fingering the chain on his neck. That be where Gandon Reach is. I must go there and save Sorrel. Im going after that man. Kren stated with a grim determination. Linka, Im really sorry but I have to quit my job. Ill miss being your bodyguard but I have to recover The Silex. Quit? Youll do no such thing. she said with finality. Im going with you and you cant stop me. she ignored Krens protests. It sounds like a good adventure and I have nowhere better to go. Besides, that man attacked me too. Id love to show him my, gratitude her smile would have made a shadow master shiver. Well, ok he agreed reluctantly. But it will probably be dangerous. Then youll protect me. Linka stated matter-of-factly. What else do I pay you for? So much for earning some money Xalane sighed. Oh well, this should at least make for an interesting trip. Maybe Ill finally find out whats so important about you two. It appears we all have our own paths to follow. Kengara stretched. It is late. I suggest we turn in for the night. The others stood and faced each other. This was it, the time had finally come to part ways. Somehow, knowing that it was coming did little to lessen the impact when it finally occurred. At last Kren spoke. Ill really miss you guys, its been a great trip. Thanks and good luck. The same to you. Kengara stretched out his paw. Kren shook it and smiled as everyone else began to say their goodbyes. The men shook hands while the girls hugged. Linka even kissed Kengara, Blaine, and Gribull on the cheek. More then one eye was damp as the group finally turned to go. Remember, Linka called, next year in Last Outpost! Next year in Last Outpost! the others echoed. Then, with one finale look back, they disappeared up the stairs and down the long halls of the inn. Alone once more, the travelers prepared for bed, knowing that, although one journey had ended, it had only been the beginning 4 By the time the sun had risen the next morning, Blaine was already several lars out of town. Completely oblivious to the bright sun, the cool breeze, the singing birds, and the few other travelers on the lane, he rode on. His eyes were fixed on the road ahead and his thoughts on the map in his pack. It had been a long time since that fateful day when Sorrel had disappeared. Too long. Surely the kidnapper was prepared to wait. After all, it was a very long journey from the port where she had been kidnapped. Still Blaine could not help feeling nervous at any delay. The first leg of his trip had taken long enough. It had been a wonderful time but, now that it was over, he had to move faster, he had to hurry. Sorrel was waiting for him and he couldnt let her give up hope. He couldnt fail her. She needed him and he would come. Pulling down his bandanna, he urged his horse into a gallop. He knew it meant that he would have to slow down later but right now that didnt matter. Faster! Faster!

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His mind screamed as he rode on. As Blaine bent low and gripped the reins he couldnt help but think that every step, every second of riding, took him just a little bit closer to Sorrel. Kengara had left early as well. He was riding slower, watching the sky change from red to gold to blue as the sun rose above the distant hills. There was still no clear destination in his mind. He had read only enough of the journal to find out where the duke had been stationed during the war. For now he was heading in that direction and if the journal later led to another area then he would go there. It might not be the right direction but at least he was moving. He hadnt been able to bring himself to stay in Mellendacia another day, even if only to read the entire journal. He had to be moving, to be doing something. Still, as he watched the green grass, the trees, and the farms roll by his mind drifted to thoughts of home, or at least of the Taabooreea Elite Guild. After all, it was the closest thing to a home that he had. That, of course led to thoughts of his friends. Of Master Herlas, and Darwing, Gandanas, Ramodin, and Sarledris, and finally Katlena He could never forget Katlena. Forgetting Kats white and black fur and her smile was like forgetting how to walk, it simply could not be done. I do miss them. He sighed. I hope they are well. What if some trouble has sprang up while I have been here? He quickly quashed the thought. No, I can not be distracted from my mission. They are fine, all of them, and soon Ill be back home and well be together again. They can tell me what has happened and I can tell them of my journey. I can even show them how to play magiball. The cat smiled and nodded to a passing traveler. Now there is only one thing to think about He straightened and stared off down the road as far as his large green eyes could see. The Zantetsuken. Koreth wandered aimlessly through the city streets, her eyes scanning the mass of people thronging around her. She didnt know how long she was going to stay in Mellendacia. Maybe a day, or a week, or a month What did it matter? Getting a job and earning more money wouldnt hurt although it would leave her less time to search. Her worn half-boots made barely a sound on the hard packed streets of the city and any sound she did make was instantly and completely drowned out by the crowd. Spotting an inn off to the side, she began making her way towards it. Gambling would be preferable to work, at least as long as her luck held out. Besides, maybe she would hear something. Of course, she had been hoping for that ever since she began her quest seven years ago. Still it might happen today. Despairing certainly wouldnt help anything, she could only go into each day believing that it could be the one. With smile on her face and a determined rhythm to her steps Koreth disappeared inside the inn knowing that even if she didnt find something that day there would always be the next. Gribull once again walked up and down every street he could find. Today he had an added objective, to find a good spot from which to hawk his wares the next day. There was money to be made and he knew it. He was already getting a good feel for the city. That road, for instance, was the perfect place to sell cloth at high prices and over there was where everyone went for jewelry. By selling his own wares for slightly cheaper than that of the shop owners he could rake in quite a lot of gold. No matter how many times he did this it never ceased to excite him. And this place Gribull had never before been in a city as big as Mellendacia, he could almost hear the

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people shouting for his goods, hear the coins jingling in his moneybags He moved down street after street with a grin on his face and a spring in his step. It would all begin tomorrow. Barely able to contain his excitement, he quickened his pace and hurried on, the day was young and there was still much to see and plan. The journey may be over but his real job was just beginning. Youre both sure that you want to come with me? Kren asked as he, Linka, and Xalane forced their way through the crowds and towards the gate they had entered by on the previous day. They were leading their horses for now, the streets being too crowded to ride unless you had guards to clear the way like the nobles did. Please dont make me say it again. Linka pleaded. Im not leaving you to go off and hunt for that crystal by yourself. Speaking of which, Xalane tried not to smack the passersby with her tail, do you have any idea where to go? Yeah. Kren nodded. I come from a long line of village leaders. People in my family could always sense where The Silex is. Thats something none of the other villagers were able do. Right now all I sense is that its somewhere to the north but as we get closer Ill have a better idea of the location. Well, thats something. the beastgirl breathed a sigh of relief. I was afraid that youd want me to ask the spirits. Any ideas who that man is? Linka brought up a subject that had been bothering her all night. I thought you said that no one outside of your village knew about that stone. Thats what I thought too. Kren frowned. Maybe it was mentioned in an old book or something As for the man himself, Im just not sure. Theres something about him that seems familiar somehow but Im probably imagining it. Or maybe I just saw him in a city somewhere. Although that doesnt explain how he knew my name, or my fathers name Maybe he was spying on us. Xalane brushed back her straw colored hair, which over the course of the trip, had become a bit longer then she was accustomed to. He could have heard your name anytime and your fathers name was mentioned occasionally. He was probably just trying to throw you off guard when he mentioned them. Maybe, Kren nodded thoughtfully, it does makes sense. Does it really matter? Linka tried to stay by Krens side despite the push of the crowd. I mean it might be interesting to find out who he is and how he found out everything but when you get down to it, all we have to do is defeat him and get the stone. Lets just concentrate on that. Guess youve got a point there. Kren sighed. Ok. Ooffff! a passing man knocked Kren off balance, forcing him to grab at Linka to keep from falling onto the hard paving stones. Oh, I am very sorry. the stranger turned, revealing a tall elven man with long brown hair. I should have been paying more attention. he suddenly stopped short and gaped at Kren. Then, breaking into a grin, he threw his arms around him. Twenty years he stepped back and looked Kren up and down while smiling widely. It is good to see you again Garen!

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Chapter 19 An Unknown Past

What?!? Kren gaped, his eyes wide. Im not Howd you.... he swallowed and tried to collect his shattered wits. I mean, Garen is my fathers name. The elf frowned. Now that I think about it you are too young to be Garen but you look so much like he did twenty years ago Pleased to meet you, I am Syandyn. Uh, Kren. Kren slowly shook hands with the smiling elf. He was about to ask a question but stopped as the elf began some questions of his own. You must be here for the anniversary. So, where is Garen? How about Ghal, Sandra, and Ralendor? Hold it! Kren interrupted. I have no idea what youre talking about! Whats the deal with my dad? He never left the village. Kren Linka stepped forward and gripped his hand tightly. I can not believe it... Syandyn shook his head, he seemed unable to decide whether to be amused or angry. Garen always was a bit strict when it came to your village rules. Still, I thought he would have at least told his own son. And how did he ever manage to keep Ghal from telling you? Are they staying near here? I can not wait to see them again. I dont know who this Ghal is. Kren was trembling, it was all he could do to keep from grabbing the stranger and trying to shake some answers out of him. I met a sylph named Sandra on my way here but she left before I could ask her what she was talking about. She said something about an anniversary in Mellendacia. As for my father, The Village of The Silex, if thats the village you mentioned, was attacked and destroyed months ago. I dont think anyone besides myself survived. No Syandyn just stood there, looking as though he had been stabbed. That is impossible Nothing could kill Garen and Ghaleon! Im sorry. Kren struggled to keep his confusion and impatience in check. Now about I must find the others. the elf seemed to have forgotten Krens presence entirely. Dead I will not believe it until I see their bodies with my own eyes. We will find them. he sprinted off, dodging among the crowds with amazing agility. Kren just stared after Syandyn. He couldnt think, he couldnt speak, all he could do was stare. None of it made sense What had happened twenty years ago? What did it have to do with his father? And who were all these people? Sandra, Syandyn, Ralendor, and Ghaleon It just didnt make sense. Kren? Are you ok? Linka held on to him tightly and looked up into his unseeing eyes. Come on Kren, snap out of it! Xalanes loud annoyed tone was quite the opposite of Linkas soft voice. We cant just stand here! Lets move it! Nodding slowly, Kren began to walk. Still he said nothing. He just stepped forward, unseeing, unhearing, unspeaking He was still silent as Linka and Xalane led him out of the city gate. He was silent as he led the way north away from the city. Despite Linkas pleas and Xalanes curses, it was many hours before Kren spoke again. 4

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Several lars outside of Mellendacia, deep in the forest, an elf listened, his pointed ears straight and alert, as the footsteps slowly moved towards him. At last two people entered the clearing from opposite sides. The flickering firelight offered surprisingly little illumination, barely enough to make out the ivy covered mound of rubble that sat only several yards away. The elfs eyes were keen but even so he could hardly make out the forms of the two others. But that didnt matter, he knew who they were. You are here early. the elf spoke as he strapped a silver bow to his back. I had hoped that you would be. Is that all you have to say for a greeting Syandyn? a man dressed in blue stepped into the small ring of firelight. Its been too long since we were all together. But not all of us are here. a woman interrupted in a song like voice. Where are Garen and Ghaleon? Dont ask me Sandra, Ralendor replied as the vibrant green sylph flew over next to him, I was sure that at least Ghal would be here by now. Dont tell me they decided to skip the twenty year anniversary because of the law not to leave their village. I have something to tell you about that, although it does not exactly answer the question. Syandyn turned a serious gaze on his two companions, his silver speckled brown eyes portraying a somber emotion. I met a boy in Mellendacia, he was Garens son. Kren? I remember him. Sandra interrupted. He and his friends saved my life back on the mountains but we didnt get a chance to talk cause I needed to go help my family protect an ancient forest and, Yes, he mentioned that. the elf stood. But it is not important now. I assumed that Kren was here for the anniversary and asked him where Garen and Ghaleon were. First I found out that he was never told about our quest twenty years ago. Thats Garen! Ralendor laughed. Always one to follow every law to the letter. Syandyn gave the man a look that quite plainly told him to stop interrupting. Young Kren also told me that he did not know who Ghal was. he held up a finger to silence the unasked questions of his friends. Then he said that his village, Garens village, had been attacked and destroyed months ago. He, he said that he alone survived What?!? No way! Ralendor jumped up, causing the gold trimming on his clothes to sparkle brilliantly in the firelight. It, it cant be Sandra placed her hands over her heart. What are we going to do? I can not speak for you, Syandyns voice was smooth but his face was painted with worry, but I am going south. I will find The Village of The Silex and discover the truth behind Krens words, one way or the other. So, when do we leave? Ralendor shouldered his pack. Right away! Sandra flew in front of him. What if Garen and Ghal are hurt, or she couldnt bring herself to finish the sentence. If they are hurt then we will likely be far too late to help them. Syandyn looked down at the ground. However, I agree, we should leave soon. But, before we do, I suggest that we first spend a few minutes doing what we originally came here for. his gaze turned to a place not far away, a spot of ground covered in shadows. The others nodded silently and all three slowly moved forward, heading for the patch of earth that they all remembered so well 4

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Why? Linka and Xalanes subdued conversation instantly ceased as they turned their attention on Kren, it was the first time he had spoken since they had met that elf. Why what? Linka asked gently. She inched her way to the right until she was pressed up against his side. Kren stared off into the reds and oranges of the campfire. Why couldnt Sandra or Syandyn stay long enough to explain things to me? Why didnt my dad ever tell me about whatever it was that they were talking about? And why did he have to die so I can never even ask him about it? Kren Linka put her arm around him. Enough already! Xalane stood nearby and shot Kren a glare that matched her surprisingly harsh tone. Asking yourself the same questions over and over isnt going to get you any answers. If you want answers you can go look for them but right now you should have more important things on your mind. Snap out of it! Were going off to fight some guy with an army of dark creatures in order to recover that crystal of yours. Why dont you think about how were going to do that? If you find some answers along that way thats great. And if not, then so what? Knowing about your dads past probably isnt going to have any effect on what were doing now. she fell silent, breathing heavily. Thanks. Kren smiled faintly. Youre right. I want to know But youre right. I can always look for answers later. Now I need to keep my mind on finding The Silex. Thats better! the beastgirl grinned. So got any brilliant plans? I think that can wait until we get a bit closer. Kren yawned and tossed another log onto the fire. Still have a ways to go. Linka looked around their small camp and sighed. It just isnt the same without the others Yeah, sure is a lot quieter. Xalane swatted at a bite bug with her tail. I hope that their journeys go well. Dont worry theyll be fine. Kren was yawning again. But watches are going to be a lot longer with only three of us. Xalane groaned and leaned back. Ill go first. Morning dawned bright and early and the three travelers were up with the sun. Kren led the way across the long flat grasslands with Linka and Xalane close by his side. They talked of many things, the others, their journey, magiball The only things they didnt discuss were the mysterious elf and their current quest. The elf was ignored as an effort by the girls to keep Kren from getting into another slump over his fathers past. As for their quest, Kren had told them earlier that planning without information was worse then not planning at all. Linka and Xalane immediately saw the wisdom in those words and agreed to hold off on discussing the journey or thinking of ways to recover The Silex until they knew more. All in all the day passed quite peacefully. There was no sign of monsters and few humans were seen as Kren was taking the most direct path, which generally kept them far away from the roads. The group made camp that night amidst the tall grass of the prairie. To keep entertained they took turns singing songs. Kren sang a few ballads of ancient heroes that he had heard long ago from his father, Linka sang mostly of moving love stories, and Xalane, who seemed to enjoy making Kren and Linka blush, sang several of the raunchiest songs ever to come from the lips of a tavern singer. Each one left Kren and Linka deeply red and unsure whether to laugh or stay silent.

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Eventually the watch was set. Linka spent hers trying to decide whether or not it would be a good time to tell Kren about her feelings for him. In the end she decided not to, although she was unsure if it was because of the timing of because or her own apprehension. Instead, she contented herself watching him sleep, glad that looked far more peaceful than the previous night. Poor Kren She watched his slow but steady breathing. Hes been through so much. First his village is destroyed and his family and friends are killed and now that he seems to have gotten over it, at least as much as anyone could be expected to, that man stole The Silex Linka didnt exactly understand what it meant to be bonded to protect something but she had ideas. If it was like she thought It must really be eating him up inside. Ever since he was born it was his job to protect that stone and then someone takes it from him All these questions about his father could only be making things worse. Isnt there something I can do to make him feel better? I could tell him that I love him But that might have the opposite effect Why?!? Why cant I help him? Why A tear slid down her cheek followed by another and another. Unlike the stories, loving someone wasnt all kisses and poetry. If they were sad you were sad, if they hurt you hurt. You wanted to help them in any way you could but, if you couldnt, it ate away at you. Love was happiness and love was sadness. Love was feeling what someone else was feeling. Love was wanting to spend every moment of every day with them. Love was wonderful and it was terrible. It didnt make any sense How could something that made her feel so good, so warm, also make her feel so sad and alone? Linka sighed forlornly. Maybe some things could never be fully understood. She woke Kren without saying a word and crawled into her bedroll as soon as he was up. She didnt want him to see her tear stained face and she didnt want to talk for fear that her voice would give out or that shed say something that might make him feel even more confused. Covering her head with her blanket to keep Kren from hearing, Linka slowly cried herself to sleep. 4 Another morning, another day of riding across grassy planes and through occasional clumps of trees. As the day wore on they began seeing more signs of human habitation and even passed a small village. Following a well-beaten road for several lars, they finally turned off of it and continued in a roughly northwestern direction. About an hour after leaving the road Kren motioned to the others to stop as a small cluster of horsemen approached. Even from a distance the travelers could see the sun glinting off the riders brightly polished armor. Their horses were tall and strong with flowing manes and bared teeth. There were five riders in all, one carrying a flag with a garland of wildflowers atop an ocean of stars. Soldiers. Xalane shielded her eyes against the sun. From The Kingdom of Vacellia, which is, by the way, where we are. she added for Krens benefit. Probably just a standard patrol, even if it is a bit far out. Hello! the leading soldier called out as he continued advancing forward. Hello. Xalane replied as the five horsemen drew to a stop several yards away. Isnt this place a little off the beaten track for a patrol? Places like this are what my squad patrols. the soldier replied. Simply state you business and destination and be on your way. Were adventurers. Kren tried to be friendly. Someone stole a family heirloom of mine and headed off to the north so were trying to catch up with him.

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All right then. the man turned as one of his companions whispered into his ear. The squad leaders eyes narrowed as he took a long look at the three travelers. Does look a bit like her he muttered. You, with the pink hair, youre coming with us for questioning. The rest of you can go. Im not going anywhere! Linka edged Nalla closer to Kren and Storm. Kren If she doesnt want to go then youll only take her over my dead body. Kren drew Vengeance from its sheath. I suggest you leave. Linka notched an arrow. If you stay we are not responsible for your deaths. Of all the bloody Xalane growled. Armine didnt even flinch at the snap as she flicked Save the Queen forward. If thats the way you want it then. the leader drew his sword, letting the light catch the newly polished steel. Im sorry that it has to be this way. So am I. Krens voice was calm. Men, attack! But try to keep them in one piece, especially the pink haired girl! The soldiers charged forward as one. Ducking, Kren drove the flat of his blade against the leaders chest, knocking him off his horse. Xalane quickly wrapped her whip around one mans neck and urged Armine forward. As the soldier tumbled off his horse, Linkas arrow pierced the third warrior who was coming up behind Xalane. Finding himself facing two opponents at once, Kren parried the first mans attack then drove Vengeance into his breastplate, toppling the rider. Ducking under the second soldiers swipe, Kren swung upwards and Vengeance glanced off the thick iron of the mans helmet, knocking him to the ground. Reining their horses to a stop, the travelers surveyed the unconscious soldiers. All were breathing and of the five, only two were seriously wounded. Can you heal them? Kren turned to Linka. Yes. But are you sure thats a good idea? she frowned down at the men. They arent like those soldiers in the mountains. he replied. They were just doing their job. Exactly. Xalane was rolling up her whip. Vacellia isnt a bad place. At least its not run by evil jerks like Caldor is. Besides, it is my home country. Who knows, I may even have met some of those men before. We did have soldiers stationed around my familys manor Youre right. Linka nodded. Ill heal the ones that are hurt, but Ill have to put them to sleep for a while so we can escape. Kren nodded. Linka slid off Nalla and began checking the men. As it turned out, only three needed to be healed but she was still tired and sweating when she swung back onto Nalla and cast a sleep spell on the soldiers. Lets hurry. she booted Nalla into a gallop and sped off towards the north as Kren and Xalane hurried after her. Thanks Kren. Linka smiled when he caught up. Without you I probably would have gotten killed by that troll back in the south. Or if not then General Clareece would have captured me. And then those men back there I really dont want to get caught. I, I dont want to go back again To jail? For stealing? Kren raised an eyebrow questioningly. Uh, yeah Linkas stomach twisted at the lie. It had been hard enough lying to her friends but lying to Kren was infinitely harder. Telling him a deliberate falsehood was like ripping her own heart out. She hated herself for it but she couldnt tell him the truth Not yet, maybe not ever Ignoring Xalanes disgusted look, Linka pressed

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Nalla to go faster although she knew that deep down inside that she could never escape the guilt of the lie. 4 The travelers reached a small village just before sundown and decided to spend the night at the inn instead of camping. After all, according to Xalanes map, this would be the last town that they would see for quite some time. Assuming that they kept heading north, there were no more cities or villages for more than two hundred lars. You dont think well have to go all the way to the northern mountain ranges do you? Linka asked as the studied the map while dining on fowl pie in the small common room. I dont think so. Kren swallowed and shook his head. The Silex doesnt seem to be that far away but I cant be sure. This is the first time in my life that Ive been more than a couple lars away from it I hope we dont have to go that far. Xalane raked her fingers through her hair. But, knowing my luck, we probably will. Stupid spirits always get me into the worst situations Trying to ignore her tirade, Kren leaned back, sipped his wine, and instead turned his attention to the girl singing over in the corner. She was tall with long thin legs and waist length green hair. A handful of the inns patrons, all men, surrounded the table on which she stood, shouting and cheering. Singing loudly, she twirled around and around, often pulling her short dress up rather high in the process. Kren blushed, realizing that her song was every bit as raunchy as the ones Xalane liked to sing. When the song was over she flashed a smile and wink in his direction then started into a song even worse then the last one. Um, Kren? Linkas voice was pure ice. Are you going to take your bath now too or do you want to drool over that thin wench for a while longer? Um Ill, uh, take my bath Kren gulped. Linkas glare would have frozen a snow wraith. Ah Xalane grinned smugly. Sounds like somebodys jealous. You Just Shut up!!! Linka snapped. Ignoring the others she turned and stomped off after the maid that had come to lead them to the bathing chamber. What did I do wrong now? Kren turned to Xalane, a look of true bewilderment on his face. What? You really dont Xalane grinned. You dont know do you? she laughed then started off after Linka. You are so dense! Sheesh Do they expect me to know everything? Kren turned and headed off in the opposite direction. Youve got a thing for Kren! Xalane giggled as she stripped off her grimy traveling clothes and tossed them into the natural hot springs pool. And why would you say that? Linka, already soaking in the steaming water, resembled a thundercloud ready to explode. Gee, you want the full list or the abridged version? the beastgirl eased her way into the scalding water. Honestly, the way you look at him, the way you talk to him, the way you freaked back there in the common room I think Kren is the only person too dense to notice. Linka just glared at her. Speaking of which, Xalane continued as she rubbed a

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bar of soap across her tail, you really shouldnt get so jealous when he doesnt even know that you like him. Well I Its just not right! Linka folded her arms beneath her breasts. You saw him. That underdressed hussy was up there winking he was blushing like some farm boy. He never looks at me like that she sighed and sank deeper into the pool. Well maybe he would if you dressed like she did. Xalane grinned mischievously. Linka gave her a sour look. Although A thought echoed in her mind. I suppose I wouldnt mind if Kren was the only one who saw me She blushed. So, why havent you told him yet? Xalane took on a less teasing tone. Men may be able to notice every last detail about some weapon but when it comes to love theyre generally pretty clueless unless you spell it out for them. Well I, uh The time just hasnt been right. Linka sighed sadly. I mean, hes lost that stone and theres that stuff about his dad I just dont want to hurt him or make him more confused. Tch, thats just an excuse. Xalane flicked her hand dismissively then grinned again. Youre afraid arent you? No, its just, uh All right, fine, Im scared! Are you happy now? Linka turned her back on the beastgirl. Sheesh, touchy. Xalane shook her head knowingly. Theres nothing wrong with that, youve just got to learn to ignore the fear and say it anyway. Most guys would probably figure it out eventually but if youre waiting for Kren to say something I hope you have a few years. He can spot a monster from a lar away but in romance he sees nothing. I, I was going to tell him Linka ran the soap through her hair. Back in the forest Everyone else was asleep, we were alone, I was ready And the man with the dark creatures chose that moment to attack. Ouch, talk about lousy timing. Xalane winced at the thought. I know, you can tell him tonight. Hes got that servants room adjoining ours so Ill just get my own room and then you two will have the whole night to Thats not necessary! Linkas face had turned a brilliant shade of red. I couldnt I mean, uh, I would never You sure? the beastgirl winked brazenly. I dont mind getting my own room. Think about it. Just you and Kren Alone together All night I said no! Linkas face looked as if it were on fire. Your loss. Xalane shrugged. Still, you should tell him. Just get your nerve together and say it. Trust me, waiting isnt going to help. Ill think about it Linka turned away and reached for a towel. Her mind was racing. I guess Xalane is right, I should tell him. Would she really get her own room? Alone with Kren No! Its not proper! But still No! No! No! And thats final! Im not like that! Linka dressed hurriedly then headed out to the common room while praying that her face had regained its normal coloring. Maybe tomorrow night 4 So this is the infamous Nosgoth Forest. Xalane flicked back her hair. Doesnt look so bad. Only if you dont mind dead rotting plants, thousands of spider webs, hardly any sunlight, and the smell of mold. Linka replied sarcastically as she nudged Nalla closer to Kren.

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They had left the village early that morning and had been riding hard all day. Kren thought that they were getting close but he still wasnt sure. They had come upon the outskirts of the forest only twenty minutes past, just as afternoon was giving way to evening. It hadnt taken Xalane long to inform them of all the legends and stories that the forest had appeared in. Not one of them had been good. Storytellers seemed to only describe the place as a home for all manner of evils. In the stories few who entered the forest lived to tell about it. Linkas sarcasm actually described the accursed place very well. It seemed that there was not a plant or tree in the entire forest that wasnt diseased and dying. Every step the horses took squished more of the rotting plants into the oozing fowl smelling earth. And, despite their lack of height or green leaves, the trees somehow managed to block out almost all sunlight. Only enough was left to make out the trees themselves and the myriads of spider webs, both big and small, hanging from the low branches. But the most unnerving thing was the sounds, or more accurately, the lack thereof. In every other forest that the travelers had visited they could hear the rodents scurrying about, the birds singing, and The Creator knew what else prowling around. Here there was nothing. Only the squish, squish of the horses footsteps and the sound of the travelers own breathing. There were times back in The Shadow Forest and The Forest of Mysts when the high pitched buzzes and chirps had left Linka shivering but somehow the pervading silence was even more unnerving. After a little over an hour of riding, the little light that there was began to fail. So Kren, Xalane gave him an unpleasant look, since you were the one who insisted that we head into this forest tonight instead of waiting till morning, I assume that you have some idea of where were going to camp. Well I, uh, didnt expect it to be quite this bad. he shrugged sheepishly. How was I supposed to know that the ground here is no better than a swamp? Dont worry, well find something. Linka and I can always light the way if we have to. Still, lets hurry Linka shivered and tightened her grip on Nallas reins. I dont want to stay in this place any longer than we have to. We better find a way out fast or were going to be sleeping on our bloody horses the entire bloody night. Xalane growled. Just calm down, Kren squinted and peered into the distance, I think theres more light ahead. Xalane didnt reply, she just continued cursing under her breath. But Kren was right, as they rode forward the amount of light seemed to increase just a little. Then, without warning, the trees stopped and the travelers found themselves in a small clearing. The squish, squish stopped as soon as the horses stepped onto the grassy earth and the moons shone down brightly from above, a sharp contrast to the darkness of the forest. To the three weary travelers, the clearing seemed to be an enclave, a safe haven of sorts which the enemy, the forest, could look on but never touch. It was a very welcome sight. See, I had this planned all along. Kren slid off Storm and began rummaging through his saddlebags. Yeah, sure Xalane rolled her eyes. So, we got any fire starters? Plenty. Linka tossed her a small sack. But one thing we dont have is firewood. Think those trees will burn? Xalane nodded towards the surrounding forest. Worth a try. Kren headed for the edge of the clearing. Linka and I can cut the wood. You get the other stuff ready.

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Linka joined Kren and studied the twisted rotting trees. Shrugging, she drew on her magic and severed a limb with a quick flash of light. Kren joined in and soon they had a large pile of wood lying on the ground ready for the taking. Stepping back into the forest was almost like leaving paradise to enter a nightmare. Linka shuddered as she began gathering up the fallen logs. Its only for a minute. She kept telling herself. Just have to get the wood and then I can leave. She didnt see the dark form hanging above her. With a final step she was beneath it Kren!!! a desperate cry echoed through the silent forest. Linka! Kren dropped the wood he was carrying and charged towards the sound of her voice. Linka struggled vainly against the sticky web that had fallen on top of her but it was no good. Unable to move, she watched as a black shadow the size of a large dog descended from the treetops. Eight hairy legs nimbly walked down the thick white line hanging from above, two pinchers in the front clicked together eagerly Javelins of flame! rods of fire shot from Linkas hands and struck the web that was binding her. Ahh! she screamed again as the flaming spears rebounded off the webbing and struck the ground next to her. Kren! she immediately stopped the spell. I really am helpless this time Linkas eyes widened as the spider touched the ground and began walking towards her. The only thing that can save me now is my knight in shining armor. Kren Where are you? No! Vengeance flashed, slicing the beast in two. Stay still. Thats all I can do, thats the problem. Linka muttered as Kren leaned down and began cutting through the thick strands of the spider web. Free at last, she stood and began pulling the gooey rope like substance out of her hair. Get behind me. Krens voice was urgent. Theres more of them. Careful. Linka grasped her bow. Their webs reflect magic. Kren nodded then stood there waiting. They were surrounded and charging one would leave Linka unprotected. The only way was to let the enemy come to them. A single spider screeched and fell as Linkas arrow pierced its back then the remainder moved as one towards the two adventurers. A moment later Kren struck as Vengeance whistled through the air, cutting through the bloated hairy bodies. Returning her bow to its holding strap, Linka grasped her belt knife and slashed at anything that neared. More than a few spiders lost their legs to her wild attacks. I think thats the last of them. Kren said several minutes later as he wiped his sword on the muddy ground. Good. Linka was trembling. Lets get the wood and get out of here. Look out! Linka heard Krens shout but it was too late. She could feel the fangs pierce her neck even as Kren brought Vengeance up through the spiders head. Ohh Linka stumbled into Kren and clutched at the small red spot on the back of her neck. Burn it! Kren swore. It bit you didnt it? Linka can you hear me? his voice was becoming frantic. Youre ok, right? I, Im fine Linka let go of him and took an unsteady step forward. Get the wood. I can walk. Whats all the noise about? Xalane skidded to a halt in front of them, Save the Queen clutched tightly in her hand. Giant spiders. Kren cast a cautious glance around them. One of them bit her.

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Recluse wanderers Xalane studied one of the dead arachnids. Lets get back to the clearing. Kren kept his eyes on Linka as they made their way back to the campsite. Ohh she dropped to the ground as soon they reached clearing. Kren dumped his wood in the fireplace, lit the soggy logs with his magic, and bent down next to Linka. Im so sorry, its all my fault. Some bodyguard I make No. Linka protested despite her blurring vision. Youve saved me countless times. You cant do everything. No one could have stopped that last spider. Ill, be, ok Yeah, dont worry. Xalane nodded. Recluse wanderer poison is only dangerous in large amounts. One bite shouldnt do more than knock you out for the rest of the night. Im quitting my job. Kren said flatly. I failed again No, stop it! Linkas voice was growing weak. You cant quit! I need you! In, in more ways than one Kren, I have to tell you something. This might not be the best time but I, I try as she might Linka couldnt keep eyes open. Burn it she swore as she dropped off to sleep. So close Kren smoothed out a bedroll and laid the sleeping girl on top of it. Stop beating yourself up about it. Xalane watched him as she hung a kettle over the fire. Shell be fine in the morning. Youre the best bodyguard Ive ever seen and I have seen the best. Alright, Kren sighed as he sat down, although that doesnt make me feel much better. I hate failure. So, he tried changing the subject, what do you think she was talking about, before she fell asleep I mean. What did she say? So close Oh, that Xalane smiled. Well I think it would be better to wait and let her tell you. Ok. Kren yawned. Better hurry with that stew. Tomorrow is gonna be another long day.

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The next morning proved Xalanes predictions to be correct. Despite being slightly groggy, Linka appeared unharmed by the previous nights ordeal. The travelers got off to a late start but they were making good time nonetheless. Eager to pass through the Nosgoth Forest, they moved as fast as the dim light and soggy ground would allow. Linka seemed rather sullen that morning. After an hour of riding next to Kren in the front she dropped Nalla back next to Armine. So, whats wrong? Xalane instantly took in the other girls gloomy expression. Nothing Everything Linka sighed heavily. Its just not fair! Every time Im about to tell Kren, something happens. That man, the spiders Its almost like a curse. I think thats going a little too far. Xalane frowned as she ducked under a particularly low hanging branch. So you had a little bad luck, no big deal. Just try again tonight. Youre right. Linkas mouth fixed in a determined smile. Tonight then. And this time, nothing is going to stop me. Thats the spirit. Xalane encouraged. Say, how come you know so much about this anyway? Linka cast a suspicious look at the other girl.

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Hey Ive been living on the streets longer than you, remember? Xalane grinned roguishly. And I didnt take purses full of palace gold with me. You would have learned it in another year or two. Ok Linka brushed her hair back with her hand. Come on. Lets catch up with Kren. Finally! Linka was not the only one to breathe a sigh of relief as mud gave way to firm ground, gnarled trees gave way to grassy planes and tall pines, and dark unlight gave way to late morning sunshine. Even the sounds of the wind and the birds were wonderful after the eerie silence of the forest. For a moment all three travelers let their horses stop and just sat there absorbing the light, warmth, and color. It was almost as if they had come back from the world of the dead. So Kren, we still going north? Xalanes tone was surprisingly pleasant. Actually the entire group was feeling quite cheerful as they left The Nosgoth Forest further and further behind. Yeah Kren frowned and stared off across the tree dotted landscape. Were getting close, I know it. Its that way he pointed towards a range of jagged rocky mountains that appeared to start about ten lars away. Uh, did you guys hear something? Xalanes large green eyes darted from side to side. Hear what? Kren grew serious. Ohhh Xalane pressed a hand over her forehead. You, you wouldnt hear it. The spirits here Someone or something is disturbing them Oh no beads of sweat began to appear on her face. What? Kren twisted around as a tortured moan echoed through the air. Now I hear something. There! Linka screamed as dark creatures began stepping out of the brush. Not, enough Xalane gasped through gritted teeth. Something else is coming, something evil Kren quickly took in the six grimlocks, five gigantrolls, three wing slashers, and two shadow masters that faced them. Slipping down from Storm he drew Vengeance and held the blade up high. Its here Xalanes words were drowned out by another ghastly shriek but this time a low rumbling accompanied it. Linka shivered as the ground began to shake ever so slightly. Then something crashed through a large clump of trees, sending the towering pines flying as if they were paper. Xalane placed a trembling hand over her heart as the beast approached. Thirty feet tall and over twice as long, the beast was enormous, even though its wings were mere tatters. Bones stuck through the oozing pink flesh, creating gaping holes in its body. Large red eyes, rotting in their sockets, fixed their gaze on the travelers. Slowly it moved closer, one agonizing step at a time. Since leaving the village Kren had faced legions of both monsters and men but never had he felt such terror as he did now. Even the dark creatures nervously backed away from their new ally. Fear filled all. D,dragon Linka gasped as it shook its head menacingly, displaying twisted broken horns. She recoiled at the scent as much as the sight. The essence of death and decay poured from the beast like water from a fountain. It was like meat that had been rotting for many years. No. Xalanes voice was weak. Necromancy A dragon zombie. A golden glow suddenly filled her eyes. Leaping off her horse, Xalane flicked Save the Queen in front of

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her. Abominations like this should never be made! her voice had taken on the same otherworldly quality as it had at the mansion and when they had fought General Clareece. Oblivious to the rage filling the dragons eyes, the beastgirl stepped forward. You do not belong in the land of the living. Prepare to be returned to your grave! She turned to Kren, Destroy the dark creatures. But, Just do it! she cut him off. We can not defeat the dragon while the others come at us from behind. Ill distract it, just hurry. Right. Kren charged the group of dark creatures as Linka let loose a rolling wave of flame in front of him. Grimlocks howled and shrank back as the fire began to consume them. The gigantrolls and shadow masters however, walked through the flames without flinching. While Linka sent arrows and lightning bolts flying at the wing slashers, Kren faced the remaining monsters. There were seven Too many to fight at one time He would have to reduce their numbers fast Yelling loudly Kren jumped forward and drove Vengeance into the face of a slow moving gigantroll. Then, pulling his blade free, he sent the body crashing into the next of the dark muscular monsters. Jumping off the dead body, he sliced off the head of the second one. Good thing they arent very smart, he thought as he dove between one gigantrolls thick legs and stabbed it as it turned around. Whirling, he faced the four remaining fiends. Drawing on his magic, he sent a blast of wind into the nearest gigantroll, knocking it back into one of the shadow masters. Dodging around the second gigantroll, his sword met a blade of solid black. Backing up, Kren focused on parrying the shadow masters attacks. Then, when it lunged, he threw himself out of the way and let its blade drive deep into the back of the gigantroll. Without waiting for the shadow to recover, Kren jumped to his feet and severed its neck. Only one left. The last shadow master turned from the cut up remains of the gigantroll that had hit it and advanced towards Kren. This time there will be no cheap tricks its dry voice hissed. Let us see how well you really fight human. Blades flashed as the two fought back and forth. The shadow master was good, there was no questioning that, but Kren had grown much stronger since the start of his journey over the mountains. In less then a minute the monsters wispy body broke up to be dispersed among the winds. With the minor threats gone, Kren turned his attention to the undead dragon just in time to see Xalane get knocked aside by a swipe of its tail. Are you ok? he ran towards her. Yeah. she struggled to her feet as a bolt of shining blue lightning sent the charred remains of the last wing slasher plummeting to the ground. Be careful, this one was well made, I dont think itll stop till its in pieces. At least it cant breathe fire. But, since its not really alive, most magic wont have much of an effect. Linka, distract it! Kren charged forward as Linka loosed an arrow. The shaft sunk deep into the peeling skin and muscle of the dragons head but the creature didnt even seem to notice. Dodging a swipe of its claws, Kren brought his sword down on the center of its thick tail. He was surprised as how easily the steel shattered the already rotting bones. Still the dragon seemed unaffected. If anything, cutting off so much tail only let it move faster. Bloody Xalanes curse was lost as she dove away to avoid the dragons head and the rows of crumbling black teeth therein. Burn it! Kren chopped off several of the fiends claws but nearly lost his arm to its counter attack. At this rate it wont stop till we crush every bone in its body. Im open to ideas! Linka let loose another arrow. It obviously cant feel pain.

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Normally I could free the spirit thats controlling it, Xalane jumped back as a half severed foot smashed into the ground where she had been standing, but whoever made this was too strong. The spirit is rooted in too well. Only way is to totally destroy the body. Burn it! Kren repeated as he ducked beneath a swing of the massive head. Thats it! Xalane took the tip off one wing with her whip. A big walking corpse should burn pretty well. Linka, turn this thing into charcoal! Just keep it in one place. Linka clenched her fists, focused on the undead monster, and began to chant. Elements hear my call and obey my command! Air to fire, fire to ash, ash to dust Flame Pillar! Kren and Xalane jumped back as red hot flames surrounded the dragon. The pink skin turned brown and curled back as the cracked bones began to blacken. The zombie opened its mouth in an otherworldly shriek as the fire consumed it but the sound ceased soon after. Kren breathed a sigh of relief and dropped to the ground as Xalanes eyes returned to their normal coloring. Linka slumped forward in her saddle and tried feebly to wipe the sweat off her face and hands. All that remained of the dragon was a pile of black ash and bone. It was that man, wasnt it? Kren struggled to mount Storm. He made that thing. I dont know. Xalane offered Linka a water skin, which she gratefully accepted. Theres no way for me to tell. Doesnt matter. Krens gaze swept the area. Who else would do it? He knows were coming he rode over to Linka and squeezed her hand. Hey, great spell. You alright or do you need some rest? Im ok. she forced herself to sit upright. Ok then Xalane frowned uncomfortably at the smoking remains of the dragon zombie. Unless you guys want to stop and have some roasted dragon I suggest we get going. The others nodded and Kren once again took the lead, heading straight towards the ominous peaks looming not so far away 4 Hmm Very impressive. far away from the battle a man set down his telescope and stepped back into the dark tunnels of the cave. I expected no less of Garens son but I was hoping to finish off at least one of them. he pulled his rough brown cloak tighter, drew his katana, and lovingly stroked the blade. Still in the unlikely event that they reach me Ill kill them all myself. his voice was rough but cunning. Once that boy is dead then there wont be anyone left who can disturb my plans. Soon I will have the other and then, then he laughed, a disturbing laugh that echoed loudly throughout the dusty tunnel. Then, not even the all the armies of the world can stand in my way. Then will rule forever! With a last laugh he vanished into the darkness. 4 Well at least there havent been anymore monsters. Linka kept Nalla as close to Storm as she dared. By now she had recovered her strength but every little sound made her jump, and she was not the only one.

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The peaceful scenery was lost on the travelers. Every tree was a possible hiding place for the enemy, every sound another monster. The sun, the breeze, the birds, all were ignored. All that mattered was where the next attack would come from. Seriously, what more can he send after us? Xalane let her tail twine around her neck. Weve already proved that dark creatures arent enough unless he has a whole bloody army of them and I seriously doubt that anyone one would be up to making two of those dragon things within a week, much less a day. Maybe hes done playing games, hes probably just cowering somewhere and hoping that we dont find him. I wouldnt get overconfident. Krens voice was strained. He knows that were close and he knows that were coming to get him. This guy is strong, smart, and has at least some magical powers. I dont think that hes the cowering type. Xalane nodded and dropped to the back. They rode on in silence for several minutes. Then Say, Linka Kren turned to the girl riding beside him. Yes? she looked up, nervous but smiling. Last night you were going to tell me something before you fell asleep right? What was it? his tone was that of simple curiosity. Oh, Linka blushed and looked away, trying to hide her reddening face that Well, um, you see she took a deep breath. Ive tried to tell you before but things kept happening, like back in The Forest of Mysts right before that man attacked. And then last night I, uh This probably isnt the best time. It might take awhile, or Ill tell you tonight. You take the first watch and Ill tell you then, promise. she looked into his eyes and smiled again. Ok, sure. Whatevers best for you. Kren gave her a slightly puzzled look then turned his gaze back to the mountains ahead. Wonder what thats about? He stole a glance a Linka. Why is her face so red? An after effect from using so much magic earlier? Maybe shell tell me about her past. I know she isnt a thief but then how did she get all that gold? She could have been a noble. Or maybe she really did rob a palace, although it would have to have been her only time, no way she could be a professional thief. A noble that stole something maybe. Or Ive got it! I bet she was a servant in the palace. Then at one point she couldnt resist all the treasure and ended up stealing some but she was found out and had to run away. That would explain everything. Well, guess Ill find out for sure tonight. Wonder why she wants to wait till my watch. Doesnt want Xalane to know I guess Linka couldnt help it as her eyes drifted over to Kren yet again. She could not stop looking at him. He doesnt know. He really has no idea. His puzzled face had told her that. Tonight is the night! Not even another dragon zombie will stop me. Her old fears began to rise again. What would he say? Would he accept her? Would he say that he loved her? Would he laugh? I cant worry about that, it doesnt matter now. Ill tell him and see. Gotta calm down Cant be so nervous Calm Tonight Please Kren. Ill love you forever. Just dont turn me away It all rests on tonight. Behind Nalla and Storm, Xalane urged Armine forward while keeping her eyes and ears open in an attempt to spot anything that might be trying to sneak up on them. Taking in Linkas blushing face the beastgirl knew what she must be thinking. She really is going to do it tonight. Hell be so surprised. Wonder what hell do when he finds out. Oh well, none of my business. But Im sure he wont dump her, shes too pretty. Besides, hes lonely. As long as hes gotten over his last girlfriend itll be fine. Guess I wont have to worry about doing my watch. One of them will probably go first and then after that they should be too busy to sleep. Probably just talk all night or something boring like that.

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Guess I cant complain though. No matter what they do I should get some extra sleep out of the deal. Still if I wasnt such a considerate person it would be fun to pretend to fall asleep and then watch them. Should be an interesting night The travelers rode on and on while the mountains drew ever closer. As they neared the towering rock peaks, the grass and trees began to thin out and then disappeared completely. It also grew darker and colder as they moved under the shadow of the jagged mountains. They stopped there and looked up at the massive mounds of uneven brown rock that loomed above them. Biting winds whipped through the gaps between the peaks, tearing into the travelers with their icy chill. Its here. Kren pulled his coat tight. Somewhere in these mountains Gee that helps. Xalanes tone was sarcastic, as usual. I hope that you can be a little bit more specific than that. Calm down, of course I can. But it looks like well have to leave the horses here. his eyes worked their way across the sharp broken rock that made up the ground. Maybe it would be better just to make camp and go in the morning. the beastgirl suggested as she slid off Armine and began looking for a place to tie her. Its no more than two or three lars away. Kren led Storm back to a spot where there was still some sparse grass and trees. I want to end this. Yeah! Linka tethered Nalla next to Storm. If we go now we can finish this quest and be back here by nightfall. Perfect! Inside she was jumping for joy. Now Kren will be in a better mood tonight since hell have his stone back. That should make things easier. Ok, if you guys want to. Xalane sighed resignedly. Remember, Im just following you. Come on. Kren approached the base of one of the mountains and stepped gingerly onto the loose rock covering the slope. Fighting the wind and the rocks, the travelers pressed forward into a gap between two of the mountains. From then on they moved north and up, but mostly up. Surprisingly, a few scraggly bushes managed to survive amidst the rocks but they were the only signs of life that could be seen. After over an hour of climbing, Kren stopped. Its nearby. Feels almost like its in the mountain Considering the terrain, theres got to be a cave around here somewhere. Xalane began looking around. Ah ha. she scrambled up a pile of loose rock where several bushes grew in a tight clump. Forcing them apart she stepped back triumphantly. There before them was a hole in the otherwise solid rock face. It was big enough to walk through, if they ducked, and seemed to go very deep into the mountain. Its not natural. Linka commented. Look at the edges, its been cut or at least widened with tools. Looks like this is it then. Kren stepped forward. Were almost there With Kren and Linka lighting the path ahead, the three adventurers made their way into the cave. Once inside, the tunnel didnt appear nearly as straight as it had from the outside. It seemed every several feet there was another slope or another turn. In less than a minute all traces of light from the entrance had vanished and in several more seconds they had reached the first fork. Kren kicked at the thick layer of dirt and dust covering the floor until it showed an obvious mark. We came from that way. he pointed back behind them

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No duh. Xalane glanced around nervously. Despite Kren and Linkas lights, they really couldnt see more then ten or twenty steps in front of them. Who knew what might be lurking ahead in the darkness? So, left or right? Why are you asking me? Kren looked down the two seemingly identical tunnels. Because youre supposed to be able to sense where this crystal of your is. the beastgirl replied as she uncoiled her whip. Well, its actually that way. Kren pointed straight ahead. But thats a solid wall. Linka frowned. Exactly. Kren sighed. I can sense what direction its in but not which tunnel ends up going that way. Lets go left then. Linka notched an arrow. The others nodded and headed in the new direction. The left fork seemed indistinguishable from the previous tunnel with the same dark stone passageways and the same layers of dust. Before long they reached another branching path. Deciding to keep going straight, they stayed in the main tunnel until it finally led into a small room with a high dome like ceiling. A full six tunnels led off from the chamber, each in a different direction. After marking the one from which they had come, Kren chose the passage that led in the same direction as The Silex. Unlike the previous ones, their new path moved consistently up, and on a steep slope at that. So much for getting back by nightfall. Linka sighed sadly. We could be in here for hours. I hope not. Xalane shuddered. I never did like caves very much. Too dark and What the she was interrupted by Kren. Whats wrong? Linka frowned. Part of the ground sank when I stepped on it Kren bent down while his magic orb floated over by his head. Yeah, this part is like a pressure switch or something But why Wait... Do you guys hear that? Xalanes ears twitched wildly as a low rumbling, magnified many times by the echoing effect of the tunnels, grew louder and louder. Yeah Kren cupped a hand to his ear. Sounds almost like RUN!!! without bothering to explain, he sprinted past them. Why are we running? Linka struggled to keep up with his frantic pace. Look behind you! Kren called without turning. Of all the burning bloody!!! Xalane gasped as she saw the large round boulder rolling down the tunnel behind them. Less swearing, more running! Kren gasped. Despite their best efforts, the rock steadily gained as they approached the end of the tunnel. Go right! Kren made a sharp turn as they burst out into the room with all the tunnels. But even as they rushed down the new path, the steady rumbling told them that the rock was still following. So much for going right. perspiration shone on Xalanes face. I thought it would keep going straight. Kren replied angrily. How was I supposed to know that the floor slanted this way? Fortunately for the travelers, the ground was not as steep as it had been so they managed to keep a good distance ahead of the rock. They ran for what seemed like hours, out one tunnel and into the next, always choosing the wrong direction, exhaustion slowly overtaking them as they ran. Then they saw it. Its a dead end! Linka screamed as they skidded to a halt in front of a solid mass of brown and gray rock.

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All three turned and watched as the boulder bore down on them. Burning idiot! Kren hit himself on the forehead. Why didnt I think of this before? Drawing on his magic he raised his right hand and fired a glittering white beam. The magic ray hit the boulder dead center, shattering it like glass. Breathing hard, the group sank to their knees on the cold stone. I wish you would have thought of that before we ran half way across the mountain range. Xalane groaned as she pushed back her sweat soaked hair. So, do we walk back? Linka gasped. No. Were here so we might as well stay. Kren reached for his water skin. Besides, with all the side passages I doubt we could find the way back to that room anyway. Lets rest for a few minutes then keep going. It doesnt feel very far After a good ten minutes spent regaining their breath and gulping down water, the travelers followed Kren back to the last branching tunnel and deeper into the mountain. They walked in silence for the most part and kept their eyes on the ground. After that grueling run none wanted to set off any more traps. Eventually the tunnel began to widen until it led out into a large chamber. The ceiling was high and completely hidden in the darkness. However, they could clearly see another tunnel leading off from the opposite side. Large rock half-pillars dotted the room. Sticking up a good fifteen feet above the ground, they were about level with the platform on which the three friends stood. So can we jump down to the floor? Xalane asked as Kren and Linka sent their light orbs floating down below. Well we could Kren muttered. But I dont think that wed want to. Yikes! Xalane bent over the edge and studied the thousands of sharp stalagmites sticking up like needles. So, do we try jumping across on those pillars or go another way? It is in this direction. Kren ran a hand through his hair. Although that doesnt necessarily mean that this tunnel will lead to it We dont do either one. Linka grinned. You guys can be so slow. Just watch and learn. she shot a white beam, like Krens only smaller, down at the floor below. The stone spines exploded at its touch, leaving a large clear patch directly below the travelers. Well just blast our way across the floor and climb up on the other side. Time to jump then. Xalane tightened the straps on her pack and stepped up to the edge next to Kren and Linka. Ready Go! All three leapt down at the same time and landed perfectly on the clear spot of cave floor below. Crack! the sound echoed through the silence. Burn it! Xalane swore as the stone gave way beneath them. Kren struggled to put up a magic shield as rocks rained down around them. He could hear screaming He recognized Linka and Xalanes voices but it took him a moment to realize that the other voice was his own. Must, do, something Suddenly Kren felt a crushing pain in his head and darkness crashed around him 4 Kren? Can you hear me? at last Kren managed to open his eyes. Everything was dark and blurry. Something was leaning over him but he couldnt tell what. He tried to sit but abandoned the attempt as pain filled his body. It felt like a mountain had fallen on him. In a way it did He thought wryly. After another minute his vision cleared, revealing Linkas worried face hovering right above his. What, what happened? he groaned.

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The floor gave way, remember? she ran a cool hand across his forehead. You managed to deflect most of the rocks away from Xalane and I but you took some nasty hits. I wasnt sure if I would be able to heal you Im ok, gritting his teeth against the pain, Kren struggled to a sitting position, trying to ignore the drying blood on the side of his head, just sore. Are you two alright? Were fine. Xalane replied from somewhere behind him. But thats the last time I ever try to take the easy route. Your bones should be healed, Linka continued, but you might want to wash the blood off. Im sorry I couldnt take away all the pain but I used up so much magic just healing us that Its ok. Kren put his hand on her shoulder, and winced at the pain that ensued. Thanks for healing me. Oh Kren her lip was trembling. It was all my fault. I never should have suggested going across the floor. If anything would have happened to you Kren nearly lost his balance as she threw her arms around him. Im so sorry. she sobbed. All I could think about was that you might die before I ever had a chance to tell you Tell me what? Kren gently disengaged himself from the crying girl and staggered to his feet. Tonight, she sniffed, after this is all over. Just, just promise me that you wont die You cant die before I tell you. Please Dont worry. Kren smiled and ran his hand across her face, wiping away the tears. I wont die today or ever until you tell me whatever you want to say. I swear it by The Silex. Linka wanted to say something but she didnt trust her voice. Instead, she just smiled. Come on, Kren offered her his hand, lets go. Xalane shook her head as she clambered over the piles of loose rock that covered the floor. Keeping close behind Kren and Linka, she smiled as she watched them. I still dont know why the spirits want me to follow those two but I wouldnt have missed it for the world, danger and all. Look, theres a light ahead! Kren released Linkas hand and drew Vengeance. Linka nodded as she notched an arrow and let the magic power build inside her. Is this it? Xalane was gripping Save the Queen so hard that her knuckles were white. Yeah. Kren whispered. The Silex is in there, I know it. Moving slowly, the three friends crept towards the brightening light, which appeared to be coming from around the next curve. Ok, on the count of three we rush in. Kren whispered. If the man is there kill him or disable him or something. There may be dark creatures with him but hes our primary target. And Linka, if we dont take him down right away, try to hit him with a null magic shield. Right. Linka nodded. She was trembling slightly but her face was set in a look of fierce determination. Im ready. Xalane simply nodded. Ok, here we go. Kren swung Vengeance back and prepared to charge. One, two, three! As the travelers burst around the curve, Kren had a vague impression of a large brightly lit chamber with the man standing in the center. Kren tried to yell, tried to move, tried to attack, but his arms and legs felt like they were underwater. Then there was a bright blue flash and Kren felt himself slipping away into blackness. When the light subsided, Kren, Linka, and Xalane were gone.

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Chapter 21 And You Shall Know the Truth

Where, where am I? Xalane opened her eyes. She was floating in a sea of darkness. Everywhere, all around her, there was nothing but thick black mists. She could move, somewhat, but no matter how far she went in any direction nothing ever changed. At last a dim light bloomed far in the distance and rapidly grew brighter as she strove towards it. As she reached the source of the wavering red ray, a voice echoed out, seeming to come from everywhere and nowhere. Look at the little freak. It filled the entire space, it filled her. Her parents were right to get rid of her. Other voices began joining the chorus. Hah, they should have just killed her and been done with it. As they spoke Xalane could sense, almost see, faces behind the voices. Faces she knew, or rather, she had known Talking to the spirits, that is the gift of evil! N,no Xalane began to tremble. Its not true! At such a young age Only a demon could do it. And with her looks she should have been drowned as a baby regardless. Thinks that shes something special, hah! Nothing more then a darkness tainted whore. Its not right to know things like she does. We shouldnt let her kind live. Please stop! Its not true! Its not true Xalane had her hands clamped over her ears but that made no difference. The harder she tried to keep them out, the louder the voices became. I am glad shes gone. Xalane paled even more at the sound of her mothers voice but before she could recover another spoke out. Yes, though Im still not happy with the thought of a creature like her running free. Father You too? Xalane could barely speak as tears streamed down her face. Oh well, we all make mistakes, best to just forget about them and move on. We can only pray that next time The Creator will grant us a child not infused with evil talents. At least this time it wasnt much of a loss, she was never a very good daughter anyway. The words cut through Xalane like a knife, tearing at her very soul. No! the voices continued echoing endlessly as tears steamed down her face. Stop it! Mother, father! Noooo!!! When the light faded Linka found herself standing on a rubbish strewn street in a large city. I know this place, its right near my home But the cave, Kren, Xalane What happened? How did I get here? Please help me. a decrepit beggar clothed in rags that not even a prisoner would wear threw himself at her feet. Theres no food. Bandits are everywhere. Everything has been destroyed Thats her! other beggars, even more pitiable then the first, began appearing out of alleys, refuse heaps, and collapsing buildings. Shes the reason this happened! What? Linka stepped back nervously. I didnt do anything. Oh yes you did. a thin twisted man, his bones almost poking through his skin, leered at her through rotting teeth. Things have only gotten worse since you left. Without you this place has rapidly turned into hell on earth. Go on, look around you.

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Linka gulped and took a good look. It seemed like there wasnt a single buildings that had not been reduced to a crumbling heap. Trash filled the streets of the once proud city while swarms of beggars pounced on it eagerly in an attempt to find anything salvageable. Only one structure stood tall above the desolation. Despite all else, the royal palace sat alone and immaculate in the center of the ruins. You deserted us! a dirt streaked woman shrieked. You did it! Its all your fault! You deserted us! It was a mistake to return here. the circle of beggars began closing in around her. You destroyed us but at least now you can be of some use. Your money, your clothes, your body Its too little too late but at least its something. Linka turned frantically but there was nowhere to run. An instant later they were upon her. She called on her magic only to find a gaping hole in her feelings where it should have been. Hands that were barely more than bone ripped away grabbed her, holding her in a grip tighter than death, and tore at her clothes and skin. She screamed as their rough probing fingers worked their way all over her body. Kren! Kren!!! Kren Kren turned at the sound as his surroundings slid into focus. He couldnt see the source of the voice, not yet, but Vengeance clattered to the ground as he gaped at the smoking ruins behind him. It was the village of The Silex. He was home Whats going on? he continued to turn around. How did I get here? That man... Where are you? he screamed angrily. I dont care who or what you are. Show yourself!!! Im right here. Kren dove for his sword and swung at the figure that emerged from behind the ruined Hall of The Silex. What is it Kren? Are you going to kill me again? the blade stopped only inches from the girls throat. Lucia? Kren stepped back. Of course. there was no mistaking, it was her. But she was not the Lucia he remembered so well. Her clothes, hair, and skin were badly burned and dark blood covered her hands and face. And it was not only that. Her eyes, always so full of love and happiness, were cold and empty and her voice was hard and uncaring. So, she pushed Vengeance aside, are you going to kill me again? Again? Kren gasped. I would never Lies. You already killed me once that night in the village. It may not have been your blade that did it but it might as well have been. You left me to die. You could have saved me that night but you didnt. Im dead because of you. You killed me. Tears stung Krens eyes as he sank to the ground. He tried to speak, to say something, anything, but no words came out Laughter echoed through the cavern as the brown cloaked man surveyed the empty passage where the three travelers had stood only moments before. All too easy. he fingered a glowing blue gem. I almost regret ending this with so little effort. Almost. At least theyre out of my way, fools trapped forever inside their darkest fears and doubts. Now everything will be mine, will be ours! Soon, very soon laughter even crueler than before, filled the caves as he turned away. Xalane trembled uncontrollably, racked by sobs as the voices continued to tear through her. Those voices Her friends Her family Was that really what they thought?

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Demon! Monster! Should have been killed! A disgrace! On and on they went, unrelenting in their assault. Suddenly a new voice joined the chorus but there was something strange about it, something different. It almost felt like one of the spirits but not quite Unlike the endless curses of the others, this voice was calm and gentle. It spoke only one word over and over. Truth Truth Truth? Xalane struggled to think amidst the cacophony of sounds filling her head. Could it mean that this is the truth? Somehow, she knew that wasnt it. The truth I, I think I understand Shut up!!! she screamed at the voices. Enough lies! This isnt what everyone thinks. And even if it is, that doesnt matter to me. I know who I am and what my gift means. I am myself and I wouldnt change for the world. So what if some people hate or resent me for it? Its their loss. I would never give up my powers. Never!!! as the words left her mouth, both the voices and the darkness were dissolved in a brilliant light. This cant be Linka murmured. Naked and bleeding, she lay alone in the midst of the angry swarm of beggars. She had long since ceased struggling. There was nothing she could do. Seeing more of them approaching, she closed her eyes she let her head fall back onto the cracked paving stones. She no longer cared what they did to her, it could be no worse than what they had already done. All she wanted now was for death to hurry and take her. At first she was sure that she would be safe, that Kren or her magic would save her. Now she held no such delusions. Linka let her body go limp as the new group grabbed her. Just like a dream Before long they would be finished and the next bunch of thugs would take their place. And so it would go, over and over, until death Truth She opened her eyes at the sound of the voice. Where had it come from? The voice filled her, constantly repeating the same word Truth Truth It filled every part of her yet none of the beggars seemed to even hear it. What does it mean, truth? Wait I know! This isnt real! she stood, flinging the beggars aside as if they weighed no more than twigs. Its all an illusion! I know that this would never happen. I may have left but I didnt desert anyone. I ran away knowing that everything I left behind would be fine. My mother and Glyphos would never let anything like this happen. I left things in better hands than mine, I know that now. They dont need me, Im free! A blinding flash surrounded her. Linka could see the people, the buildings, and the streets fade and vanish, and then she too was gone. There is no punishment fitting for one such as you. Lucias voice was hard but unemotional. I gave you everything, even my love, and this, she held up her burnt and bloody hands, is how you repay me. Lucia, Kren pleaded, Ive always loved you! I would never hurt you! Filthy dog. she turned away. I dont want your love. No!!! Kren sobbed as he lay on the burnt ground. You dont mean that! You cant! Lucia please he pulled a gold chain from his neck. Remember? I gave you this and you gave it back to me on that night Whats wrong with you? Please, snap out of it! I did love you, once. she spoke as she began walking away. But I was wrong to do so. People like you dont deserve love. Wait!!! Kren staggered to his feet and ran after her retreating form. You have to listen to me! he grabbed her arm. Get back! she yanked her hand away as if bitten. Being near you makes me sick. Go!

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Truth The single word cut through Kren like a knife. So thats it He stood and retrieved his sword. I should have known. I dont care who that man is, now hes gone too far. His death will not be a pleasant one. Sheathing Vengeance, he turned back to Lucia. It wasnt my fault. she turned at the sound of his voice. Ive thought about it millions of times and there was no way I could have reached you before I did, even if I had known where you were. Its time to stop blaming myself. I did the best that I could and the real Lucia knows that. I would gladly give my very soul to change that day but I know that the past cant be altered. I love you Lucia. I always have and I always will. tears once more began to slide down his face. I did everything I could and Im sorry that it wasnt enoughbut I know that I could have done nothing more. I know the truth. Kren stood calmly as the soothing light surrounded him. What?!? the man whirled, his brown cloak flying behind him as sparks of light began jumping back and forth across the open air. As the blue sparks moved faster and faster, three small black domes could be seen. Before the strangers eyes all three cracked then shattered as light and domes vanished only to be replaced by three figures. What just happened? Xalane gasped as she straightened up to find Save the Queen in her hand. Some sort of magic Linkas face was pale as she looked around the cavern. I, Im back Bravo. the man folded his arms casually as he watched the travelers. I must admit that I didnt think any of you would escape, much less all three. I congratulate you. Of course, in the end youve only hastened you demise. That was a nice trick you pulled. Kren stepped forward, his sword held steadily before him. A modified dome of truth, right? But that spell is something that no one outside of my family should know. How did you learn all this? Who are you?!? Kren lunged but the man effortlessly jumped back, landing smoothly on the cave floor. You want to know who I am? he asked, a wicked grin sliding across his face. Fine, I see no reason to hide it. with a flick of his wrist he sent the thick brown cloak fluttering to the ground. I am Ghaleon Strategos! You say that like its supposed to mean something. Kren growled, utterly unimpressed by the revelation. Even as he spoke his eyes swept the chamber. Vials of all shapes, colors, and sizes filled the crude shelves lining the walls along with stacks of ancient books and scrolls. Strange tools, the likes of which Kren had never seen, lay scattered across long tables. But, despite the wide variety of objects they all seemed to be in some definite order, not scattered helter-skelter like he had first thought. You mean that you dont know? Ghaleon laughed. Dont tell me that Garen followed the rules so blindly that he never even told you about the quest. Kren staggered and nearly lost his balance. How can you talk about my father? You couldnt have known him! Tell me Kren, the mans lifted his gaze, revealing an evil glint in his gray eyes, is it true that youve never heard my name? Kren could only nod numbly. So not only did that fool bury our story, he never even deigned to mention my namethe name of his brother! No! It, it cant be Krens face was white. Oh yes it can. Ghaleons unshaven face twisted in anger and hate. You already know Im telling the truth. My eyes, my knowledge, they what else could they mean? Everyone

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except my dear brother thought that I died twenty years ago but it seems that he has done nothing to keep my memory alive, even within his own family. You were the one werent you? Kren was trembling again but this time from rage. You destroyed the village! Yes. A bit excessive perhaps but how else was I to get The Silex? he held up the crystal for all to see then placed it in a pouch on his sleeve. And it appears its time to finish what I started. With you dead there will be no one left who can stand in my way. This is for my parents, and for Lucia!!! Kren charged. Quick as lightning, Ghaleons katana slid free from the sheath on his back, parrying the strike. Kren! Linka screamed from across the room. Stay back! he ordered as he pushed against the opposing blade. This is my fight! His movements like liquid, Ghaleon smoothly flowed back and forth, parrying Krens attacks and finding openings for his own. He was calm, controlled, and deadly. In contrast, Kren fought with pure rage. Taking no thought for his own safety he continued pressing his opponent, attacking at every opening. This was the man who had caused it all. This was the man that had killed everyone he loved and cared for. This was the man that he was going to kill. Although Krens first furious barrage pushed Ghaleon back, he recovered swiftly and began a push of his own. Kren twisted to the side just in time to avoid being cut in two but that didnt stop the katana from putting a gash down his left arm. Despite the injury, he continued his relentless assault. Blood poured through the rips in his clothes but he ignored it. Only one thought filled his mind, revenge. I cant watch this... tears streamed down Linkas face as she turned away. Hes going to kill himself! I hate to say it but I think youre right. Xalane was chewing on her lower lip. Hes too angry. If he doesnt calm down and focus Then I have to help him! Linka whirled and called on her magic. He wont be happy, Xalane said slowly, but thats definitely better than being dead. Go for it. Linka didnt need the encouragement. Javelins of flame! she raised her hand and sent a hail of fiery spears streaking towards Krens opponent. Ghaleon didnt even look up as the orange lights grew closer and closer, not bothering to watch as the javelins sizzled and died inches away from his body. Pathetic. with a dismissive flick of his hand, Xalane and Linka were hurled back against the cavern wall. What happened? Xalane staggered to her feet while rubbing her aching head. He strong Linka gasped. Very strong Id need to use a much more powerful spell. So why dont you hurry up and do it? the beastgirl winced as Ghaleon dealt Kren a shallow blow on the leg. He knows I cant. Linka leaned back against the wall, still trying to recover her breath. Anything that strong would hit Kren too. Xalane flicked Save the Queen out in front of her, causing the crack to echo through the chamber. Then I guess its time for brute force. Hell just knock us away again As much as I hate to say it, I dont think theres much we can do. Burn that bloody mongrel. Xalane spat. If only Kren would get his bloody act together

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Kren! Linka screamed, her voice desperate. You cant keep fighting like this! You cant let your anger control you! You promised me that you wouldnt die! You promised!!! Linka Kren stepped back at the sound of her voice while instinctively parrying a blow. Shes right. Its so hard to let go but thats no reason to get myself killed. Switching to a more defensive stance, he jumped back into the fray. After several minutes, the tide had begun to turn. Unable to break through his opponents defense, Ghaleon was now the one taking the hits. I wont lose, I cant! Not while youre with me It doesnt matter what I have to do, we will rule together!!! I tire of these games. he jumped back and drew on his magic. Its time to end this. fire shot from his sword as it slashed through the air. Kren dove out of the way and got to his feet just in time to shield himself against another spell. Whirling, he blocked Ghaleons blade, struggling to recover his momentum. How can he fight and cast spells at the same time? Kren felt his coat being singed as he tried to evade the next combination sword/magic attack. Its impossible! Calling on his magic, Kren tried to do the same but nearly lost his head to Ghaleons next attack. Gah, I cant concentrate on both at the same time, no one can. Except him At this rate Im going to lose and then Linka and Xalane We have to get out of here. But Im not leaving without The Silex! Diving away from Ghaleons next attack, Kren suddenly righted himself and jumped to the side, swinging Vengeance around and up into his opponents arm. Blood poured from the wound as the pouch containing The Silex flew into the air. Before his uncle could recover, Kren lunged for it and closed his fingers around the soft leather. Pulling the stone free, he hurled the pouch at Ghaleons face then ran towards Linka and Xalane. Hurry, he yelled, weve got to get out of here! Hes too powerful! Stay still. Linka stepped back as Kren skidded to a halt next to Xalane and drew all the magic that she could muster. Telepo! Ghaleon turned just in time to see pink light enveloping the travelers. No! The Silex is mine!!! he sent a black ray hurtling into one of the glowing figures. Through a coating of pink, Kren watched helplessly as the spell around Linka exploded, sending her flying back into the cavern wall with a dull thud. No! he tried frantically to cancel the spell surrounding him but it was too late. Linka!!! Krens last memory was of Ghaleon bending over Linka as everything was drowned out by the overpowering light 4 Ohh Xalane slowly regained consciousness. What happened? She opened her eyes to find herself lying on the long grass of a peaceful meadow with Kren at her side and Armine, Nalla, and Storm close by. Was it all a dream? What is this place? Slowly she stood and turned her gaze on Kren. He appeared to be sleeping but the blood soaking his clothes proved that the battle had been all too real. Is this another illusion? she bent over Kren and shook him gently. Kren, wake up. What? his eyes snapped open. Linka! ignoring the pain from his wounds, he jumped his feet and began frantically searching the area. Linka! Where are you?!? I, I dont see her rather dazed, Xalane tried to piece things together. But it worked, we escaped right? You have your stone and were all safe.

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No. Kren dropped to his knees. Linka was hit by a dispel, shes still back there Argh, why couldnt it have been me?!? You dont mean You cant Xalane gasped as the truth began to dawn on her. Yes Kren nodded numbly. He has Linka. I failed again, and all because of this worthless stone! try as he might, Kren could not bring himself to throw the shining blue Silex away. Curse this bond! he stood, the despair in his eyes being replaced by a cold determination and anger. And curse my bloody revenge. If I hadnt been so set on destroying Ghaleon this might not have happened. Ive failed twicebut no more. I will save her. he held his sword up high. I rename you Defender. Thats your true purpose, and mine. I will protect Linka and I wont fail ever again. He turned to Xalane, Come on, were going back What? But we dont even know where we are. she ran to catch up with him. It doesnt matter. Kren swung onto Storms back. Linka is waiting, we have to save her. As the three horses and two travelers galloped off across the plane, the only thing Kren could see was Linkas smiling face. Dont worry Linka, Im coming. I promised Id hear what you wanted to tell me. Ill stay alive, we both will. I dont care who or what stands in my way, just hold on. Ill save you. I swear by The Silex, I will not fail!