Gamers Eight – day eleven

Day 11

 

Bloodstone awoke, in a large bed, he attempted to sit up and only got a few inches, there was an arm draped over him. Violet was snuggled next to him.

“You know you snore.” Isabel said, he looked over to where she sat in a chair.

“Sorry,” as he tried to get his arm out from under Violet.

“Careful if you wake her up we will be here for at least another hour.” Isabel said.

Bloodstone slid his arm out and sat up, only Isabel and Violet were in the room, there were ribbons all over the bed frame.  He slid out of the bed, and realized he was buck naked.

“I have them here, let her sleep.” He could see Isabel was holding his clothes from the night before. She was fully dressed in a very pretty dress.

He changed into them and they went to the door. Once outside he looked at Isabel. She had changed into a simple dress. “Where is everyone else, I remember someone suggesting it was late, after that it’s a blur.”

She shrugged, “I think after all the excitement you fell asleep. how many times did you rewind yesterday?”

“I didn’t”

“Liar, you can’t fool me. You asked me at least dozen times, to do things or suggest things. How many times”

“I don’t know, I lost count.”

Isabel sighed, “You really can’t keep doing that. There’s another issue you need to deal with. Xyrdianes wants to have the marriage dissolved now that Sutter is gone. No rewinding!”

Bloodstone sighed, “Fine, she seemed all for it yesterday, what changed?”

“You scared the crap out of her last night, you were talking to everyone in their heads, don’t you remember.”

“Sorry, no I was just glad I had finally out maneuvered that asshole. Marcus passed the captain the deed to his ship, so we shouldn’t be seeing Sutter again. I will go talk to Xyrdiane”

“I will go with you.”

“Is that really necessary?”

“I need to keep you on a tight leash,” She teased. Isabel stood next to the door out of sight.

They found Xyrdiane in one of the rooms on the second floor, with her head deep in a spell book. “Isabel says you want to talk.”

She looked up, closed the book she was reading, “I don’t feel that I should be with your group, you agreed and you don’t know me, I thought that Rana was gone. It was selfish of me to get you involved with my problems.”

The Gazer woman was dressed in a revealing shirt and pants, and sitting to one side, her eyes moving in various directions, her main eye was on Bloodstone. She stood up from the chair and walked over to Bloodstone. “Lord Bloodstone,” She said bowing,” You brought me back from death, a power only the dead gods were said to hold. Who are you?”

“Didn’t we go over that, maybe not. I’m from another world, you’re welcome to stay as long as you like, and those cells are going to be dismantled.”

“We are grateful for you rescuing us, from torture and starvation. I would like you to release me from the marriage.”  Xyrdiane asked.

“Sure, I can do that if that’s what you really want. I will let Coreen know and we will have it annulled. Is that all?” he said turning to leave.

“I would like to have our equipment returned, we have been held by Sutter for a year, we refused to give him what he wanted.”

“I don’t see any reason not to give it back to you the vault is open, if it’s in there feel free to take what you need.”

The two of them looked at him, “He’s telling the truth.” Ranathil the half gazer said.

“You are the strangest person I have ever met.” Xyriane replied looking thoughtful.

Bloodstone shrugged, “I can tell Coreen now.” He turned to leave again.

“Wait, I think you deserve an explanation.”  Bloodstone paused and turned back. “We are or were part of a group doing research into the nature of magic. There are many noble houses that keep ancient writings from being seen. I was once in a Nobel house that had such knowledge. Twenty-two years ago, a merchant brought down my family’s house and took all our holdings as his own. It was through luck and good fortune that I escaped, and took some of the texts and books, with me.  Later I met Rana and we joined an adventuring group, to delve into some of the lore hidden in those books. We found some of those secrets that our ancestors wished to bury. Events that should never be revealed. I also can’t accept this.” she placed the amulet on the desk.

“Why not?” He asked.

“It’s too powerful, it can be abused, if someone found out I had that.” She shuttered.

“There are secrets worth keeping, some to protect others, some secrets to keep knowledge that would corrupt out of hands that don’t understand it. If you don’t want to trust us, I understand, it’s hard to trust someone you just met. If this is what you want I will respect that.”

“You don’t understand what that bastard did to us.”

“You’re right, I don’t know what he did, do you want to talk about it.”

“I keep thinking this is a trick, when you spoke to me in my mind, last night. That terrified me.”

“Lord Bloodstone, I see no hostility towards my kind, or hers. Most humans do not like half races.” Rana said

Bloodstone shrugged, “Your just people, if I let my prejudice get in the way just because you look different I am the one who would lose out. You have a different perspective on the world than I do.  You are also the bravest being I have ever seen, you stepped in front of that bolt, it wasn’t for my sake it was for hers. You made a split-second choice, without hesitation, that makes you a hero to me.” He again turned to leave.

“I expected you to be angry, to lash out. I don’t know any more what to think. You could force me to stay.”

He turned and said, “If I forced you to stay, I would be just as bad as Sutter.” He leaned in a kissed her forehead with that he turned and fled from them.

Isabel waited, and walked into the room. “Are you satisfied?”

There were tears on her face, and Ranathil was staring off in another direction as if following him through the building.

Xyrdiane nodded, “I thought you were lying”

“I don’t need to lie. We all need someone to help us when things are hard, it’s when we go it alone and scorn the help that things go bad. I am blind and I see the truth you two don’t”

“What truth?” Ranathil asked.

“That you two wanted a hero to rescue you and when that hero arrived he disappointed, because he is so normal. I think you’re afraid that if you gave him a chance you will find that you actually do like him and could actually love him ” Isabel turned and walked down the hall feeling the wall as she went.

She heard, Xyrdiane say softy, “Do you think she’s right?”

Coreen sat at the desk going through stacks of papers, reading and examining deeds. Bloodstone walked in, “How’s it going?”

“Well, it’s a mess. What can I do for you”?

“Couple of things, I just talked to Marie and Hellen, they agreed to send some information to the king, Newton is setting it up with them. Had a weird conversation with Xyrdiane and Ranathil, they seem to want to leave” he shrugged. “Where is everyone else?”

“The vault, Marcus is keeping an eye on things. I really need to have someone help me with this” She gestured to all the deeds and paperwork.

“You find a place we can setup in the third district?”

“I have been sorting the holdings. That stack is third district and that one big place you had me find earlier.” She pointed to a stack on another desk.

“Can you find it, I don’t want to mess up what you have done so far.”

She got up and started looking through the deeds. Bloodstone looked over her shoulder. “It’s weird, being able to control my own body. Being trapped like that, gives me a perspective.” She turned around and hugged him. “Just feeling warmth, and smelling things.”

“Well we can’t stay here for more than a couple of days, you can though. Have you given any thought as to what you’re going to do?” He hugged her back, and smelled her hair.

“It’s strange thinking like that, I can have a life. I can hold someone, you gave everything my father took from me and more. I think I am still in shock.”

“Well you have a lot more work to do, we will need to get communications going. Once we leave here.” He stepped back from her embrace.

“We can use runners; the distances are not too far, what are you going to do today.”

“Well, I haven’t thought about it really. Usually after getting married there is a honeymoon, though we really don’t have time for that.” He joked.

“Honey moon, is that a desert?”

Bloodstone laughed, “It depends, Violet thinks it’s the main course.”

“Oh? Oh!…” She said turning bright red.

“Sorry, your still are not comfortable with the sex talk, on another note any idea what to do with these classes.”

“What classes,” she said retreating back behind the desk, blushing bright red.

“[Butler], [Assassin], [runner], and [burglar]” he asked.

“I don’t understand what you mean. Who has those classes?“

“I do, I can transfer them to someone else, any thoughts on that?”

“Not really. [Burglar] that’s an odd class”

“It’s the [butler] and [assassin] ones that are higher, you know anyone who could use them?”

“Let me think about it.”

“I need to get a deed or two to a home, anything in here you could recommend?”

“What are you looking for specifically?” Coreen asked.

“A home for Xrediane, if she wants an annulment she needs to have the requirements in the contract. I think that we should have specific homes for each of the wives, like this place is yours if you want it.”

She eyed him for a good thirty seconds, and then started looking through some unsorted deeds, “Here use these two.”

He looked over the deeds and nodded, “these should work, if it’s not enough she can come back and complain.

“When do you think you will be leaving?”

“Tomorrow or the day after depends on how I feel. I’m going down to the vault; you need anything brought back down or up?”

“Something to eat would be nice.”

“Anything specific you want?”

“No, maybe some of that dough with cheese on it, what did you call it?”

“Oh the Pizza, yeah I will have them bring you something.”

He left and asked one of the maids to get Coreen a meal. He headed down to the vault. Marcus stood at the door, and eyed him as he approached.

“Morning Marcus”

“Morning, I think your son is going through the weapons again.”

“Really, anyone else come down?”

“No, just Coreen when she opened it up this morning to get the deeds.”

Bloodstone looked at the vault door the cane was still in the vault door, as it was required to open the lock. He walked inside Xach was looking at half a dozen weapons he had pulled from the back of the vault.  “You busy?”

“Na, just looking for a good axe,” he said looking over a double bladed axe.

“Azalar you still down here?” he said aloud.

“I am.” He said next to the wooden box.

“I am taking the box out, you want to follow or be carried?”

Bloodstone picked up the box and Azalar jumped down as if to follow him. Marcus watched the black cat follow Bloodstone out of the vault. “Act like a real cat till I say ok?”

Bloodstone returned to the second floor, and knocked on Xrydiane’s door. A moment later Rana opened the door, and then stepped out of the way so he could enter.

Xyrdiane looked up from her spell book, “I feel I owe you an apology.”

“Do you have some time, I want to have you look at something?”

“I do, what do you want me to look at” She asked.

“What?” Rana said.

Bloodstone placed the box on the desk, “Can you tell me what this is?”

She looked at it and felt along the sides. “It’s magical, there no keyhole” She looked it over more, “The magic on this is exceptional, was this in the vault?”

“No, my daughter got it in the capital, as well as Azalar.” The black cat jumped onto the desk, and shifted to become the silver cat.

“ຕາຂອງຂ້ອຍຫລອກລວງຂ້ອຍ” Rana said startled. “What?” He said looking at Rana.“I don’t understand how I could not see it before” she said focused on Azalar.

Xyrdiane looked at the cat and then the box, “This cat is a construct, I have never see something so well crafted.”

“Why thank you” Azalar replied.

“It talks!” Rama said even more surprised.

“I do not know how you would open this box, can it even be opened?” She asked.

“The cat was in the box, so yes it can be opened”

Xyrdiane and Rana both looked at Bloodstone intently. “I find that hard to believe” Xyrdiane said.

“I can open it if you want.” Bloodstone replied

“I would like to see that as well,” Azalar said.

Bloodstone placed his hand on the top of the box, and whistled a single pure note of sound. There was a click and the box opened.

“I accept you as the heir” Azalar replied.

They peered into the box inside was a large leather bound volume, that appeared to be bigger than the box was deep. There was also a red silk bag with gold colored draw strings.

Bloodstone reached inside the box and pulled out the bag and set it on the table. He then pulled the volume out of the box and set it on the table as well. “I would like you to come with us when we go north, some the group are going to stay here.”

“What are you really after?” Xyrdiane asked staring at him.

“Honestly, a way home. I am not from this world. Neither is Amethyst, Kuya, Xach, Newton, Beth, Eve, Sarah and oh Miguel. There are others here as well, a way back home for them is one of the things I would like to find or at the very least the way we were brought here”.

There was silence as they stared at him, Rana finally spoke up, ”You are the strangest human I have ever met, and now I know why.”

“I’m not sure if that a compliment.”

Xyrdiane smiled, “coming from her, that’s a compliment.”

Bloodstone opened the bag, and reached in and pulled out a book. It was red leather, and embossed in gold lettering. The title of it was, A beginners guide to the arcane arts volume three. Bloodstone pulled out two more volumes, there was a set of what looked like spell books, fourteen books in all. The titles were basic spells, volumes one through fourteen. Two more books on advanced spell casting. More spell books followed twelve volumes of spells wrapped in blue leather. Then a single volume of crafting spells as well as advanced techniques. He then pulled out seven volumes in white leather. After that he pulled various books on subjects from plants to construct notes. There were thirty seven volumes.

The desk was crowded with books Azalar had already retreated to the bed.

He then pulled out a staff, a wand, a robe, a signet ring, and three scroll cases.

Xyrdiane was staring, she had glanced through some of the books, and she was speechless.

“Xyre, is everything all right” Rana asked.

“Cat got your tongue, “Bloodstone deadpanned

“Well I never, “Azalar said somewhat insulted.

“I.. I don’t even know where to start. This is amazing, incredible.” She looked at the cat, “Who was your creator?”

“Amalathian Teivel, Wizard and Arch mage.”

“You never mentioned he was an arch mage as well.” Bloodstone asked.

“That was before”

“Teivel? That sounds so familiar.” Xyrdain said looking through the large volume. “This is a spell book, and notes and instructions.”

“Do you still want the annulment?”

She looked over at him, “Are you trying to get me to stay?”

“No, I…maybe…” He went and sat on the edge of the desk pushing some of the volumes. “I think I like you, at least so far, you just met me yesterday. Why did you impulsively decide to marry me in the first place?”

“I wanted to hurt Sutter; me bound to you would do that.  I thought I was alone, and that Rana was dead. You were a safe way away from him. Now I see I was being selfish, and yes impulsive. I don’t want to be a burden to you, or be married under false pretenses.”

“Here is a copy of the contract.” He set it down on the desk. She read through it. Rana was reading it as well

“A thousand gold, what’s this about classes; I don’t see how that’s enforceable.” She said puzzled.

“It’s enforceable, I have the thousand gold coins here and Coreen picked out two homes one in the capital and one in district three.” He started putting the books away back into the bag along with the rest of the magic items. He did slip the signet ring onto his finger. He then put it back in the box along with the larger volume.

“What are you saying; do you have any idea what he’s talking about Rana?”

Rana looked at him, “I see he is a [Lord], a [hero], [pyromancer], [Psion], [Wizard],[engineer], [swordsman], and something else.

“Interesting you can see my primary classes, is that a racial ability or class ability?” He asked Rana.

“It’s a racial ability, something half gazers get. Gazers can see more about a person.” Rana replied.

“Xyrdianes, you said you were a [mage] is that your only class or do you have any others?”

“I don’t see what that has to do with anything?”

“If mage is your only class, then that’s fine, however if you have any other classes, I would like to know.”

She looked away, “I have a few other classes, when I fled. I took odd jobs to survive. This was before I met Rana. I have some other classes, are you going to make me name them?”

“Actually I am, I could read your mind and find out. However if I do that, it’s a breach of trust.”

“I’m supposed to believe that you’re not reading my mind right now?”

“I’m not, so what other classes do you have.” He asked.

“You can tell him Xyre, I don’t think he will judge you.”

“When I ran, I was able to make it to Issrysil. There’s a small town about a hundred miles west of First landing, I had booked passage to First landing. We hit a storm traveling and that was the closest landfall. The ship left to continue on to first landing.  I stayed there for two summers. I kept my head down and worked as a [barmaid], the first winter, the only thing I had left was the books, and a few silvers I made working.  I had to eat, and selling the books was out of the question. I got in trouble with the tavern, they found out I was a half elf. I would have starved, I found a job as ..” She looked over at Rana, “it’s where I met Rana, she was a slave at the brothel, for that exotic taste that some men have. She was a [dancer], I also took up that profession.”

“We were both, used to being yelled at, pawed and stared at. Thank fully there was not much call for a gazer to warm the sheets. It did happen. I was a slave so I had no choice.” Rana said.

“How did you hide you were a half elf” He asked.

“Makeup and hiding my ears, I was found out after about two months.” She said softly.

“So you left together?” He asked.

“I made money to buy her papers. I’m not proud of it, I would do it again. Then we left heading to First landing, then down to Invrisil. I made some gold by selling one of the books, and using it to get us started as adventures. Unfortunately I think that’s eventually how we were tracked down. I sold a few more of the more useless books, over the next decade, and used some of the money to purchase a home. We stayed there for twelve years, off and on. We had some other groups look us up, and went on several dungeon expeditions with them. We have explored a number of locations in Issrysil and we had a three year trip over to Baleros. That was five years ago, we ran across a group who found out about the books and wanted to know if we had more. I sold one of them without realizing that it was the same merchant who destroyed my home. We spend the next three years running, and crossing the seas. Ambrose had hired ten adventurers who were promised a lot of gold, to capture us. We were brought here, to be tortured.”

“My guess is that the books are still back home.”

She nodded, ”We can’t let that bastard get them.”

“Does he know where the home is or where the rest of the books are hidden?”

“No, he would need me or Rana to find where we hid them”

“We could send someone there to retrieve the books.”

“He’s got a head start he’s was torturing us for a year and a half.  He had his butler write everything down we said.”

“Oh, big book silver leather buckle, I think I saw that”

She stared at him, “you read it?”

“Not all of it, just the notes he had and questions he was asking. We are way off topic, classes. I need to know how many levels you have of each class, both of you.”

“Why am I being asked that, I didn’t sign any contract?” Rana said.

He hopped off the table, “Because, I am going to make you a better protector. I need to know your classes and levels.”

“[Dancer 12],[harlot 7],[swordsman 11] and [sailor 5]” Rana said.

Bloodstone wrote them down on a small pad of paper. “and you “

“I’m a [mage 27], [Barmaid 6], [Sailor 8] and a [harlot 5] “

“I can work with those, first I am taking these from both of you, it’s a junk class and I think I know how to recover them.”

They both looked at him like he was crazy.

“Hands please” he held out his hands.

Rana gingerly took his left hand and Xyrdianes took his right. “I think you’re just wanting to hold our hands.” Xyrdianes teased.

“True, but I can’t just go putting my hands in your faces. First this class,” He used the skill remove class.

[sub class Harlot 5]

[sub class Harlot 12]

[skill detect emotion]

[skill enflame desire]

[skill perfect skin]

“Ok now I need to move this class to Rana.”

[sub class assassin 14 removed]

Rana blinked, “I now have fourteen assassin levels?”

“Wait for the skills, should kick in right about now” Bloodstone said.

Rana let go and stepped back. “Xyre, I have two skills, one is a skill called, vital targets, and the second is mask presence. My harlot class says it was removed”

“Mine as well,” Xyrdianes said still holding his hand.

There was a knock on the door.

“That should be the others.” Bloodstone said.

“Others?,” Xyrdianes asked and looked at Rana.

Bloodstone opened the door Isabel, Hellen and Sarah were outside.

“I need to shuffle some of the classes, I gave you”

“I thought it was something important.” Isabel said and walked away, feeling her way down the hall

“No one ever understands.” He said watching her go back into her room three doors down.

That’s what you wanted” Sarah asked. She crossed her arms, “I want to keep the [mage] class, and the [trader] class”

“Sure, just need these classes.” he touched her activating the remove class ability.

[sub class thief 12 acquired]

[sub class Harlot 20 acquired]

[skill backstab acquired]

[skill detect traps acquired]

“That’s odd, a harlot is higher than a prostitute I wonder why? Sarah can you go find Violet”

“Sure, I think she was looking for you as well.” Sarah went looking for Violet

“Hellen, would you mind taking the [butler] class?”

“No, a [butler] is better than a [maid].”

“No idea what will happen with the maid class when I give you these.” He reached out and gave her the [butler] class.

[sub class butler removed]

Helen’s eyes rolled up into her head, and she fell forward. Bloodstones caught her with one arm. “Oops, any idea what just happened?”

“She lost her maid class and her fighter class, she’s a combat butler” Rana replied.

“Hellen” Bloodstone said softly

“Mmmrmm,” She said.

“Are you all right?”

“Yes, I just got a lot of skills”, she smiled.

He leaned down and kissed her gently.

“I’m taking back the other class, and giving it to Xyrdianes is that ok?” he asked Hellen.

“Mmmhmm, if you kiss me again.” He kissed her and activated the remove class and then the grant class to Xyrdianes who was still holding his hand.

“I saw [geomancer] flicker from Hellen through you to Xyrdianes” Rana said.

“Oh my, warn a girl next time” Xyrdianes said as she staggered and leaned against Bloodstone.

Violet came to the door and saw him holding both Hellen and Xyrdianes, she got a pouty look, “I wana play to” And then put her arms around Bloodstones neck

“Violet, you’re going to knock us over.”

“Awww,” she said letting go. “I thought you wanted some more…”

“Not presently, working on something”

With a bit of help from violet and Rana he managed to get Hellen and Xyrdianes over to the bed, where they sat down.

“Violet, can you back up a little” He said as he turned and bumped into her.

“I thought you liked me being close.” She teased as she hugged him.

“You’re distracting me.”

She smiled, “I thought you liked being distracted.” He hugged her back.

“Want to try something, if you ok with losing your class”

“Just be gentle”

“I am so going to regret this” and then removed her only class.

[sub class pleasure slave 27]

[Skill disease resistance] à [skill Improved disease resistance]

[skill improved endurance] à [Skill Enhanced Endurance]

[skill alluring touch]

[skill alluring kiss]

[skill seduction]

“You still have all your skills right Violet?” He asked her.

“Ummhumm,” she replied

“I have no idea if this will work, you may just get your same class back.”

“Is it going to hurt?” Violet asked.

“Uh, not sure, might just give you a bunch of new skills if it just moved your old class back.” Bloodstone kissed her lightly on the forehead and she tensed. He then activated the grant class skill, and didn’t specify a class he was holding.

[sub class pleasure slave removed]

He held the skill not sure what class she was getting.

[sub class Harlot removed]

He felt light headed, as the classes were removed a seconds later. He went to break the contact.

Violet was still holding onto him, “I have a new class,” she whispered.

“What class, I have no idea what class I was giving you”

“What’s an [Empathic catalyst]” she asked.

“I have no idea. How many levels is it?”

She smiled at him, “It kept going up it stopped at forty seven” She then went limp in his arms.

“Violet.” He said to her, she was breathing steady, he swept her feet out from under her and carried her out. He took her to her room and placed her on the bed. He sat down next to her, and waited.  Rana and the rest crowded at the door. “She alright?” Rana asked.

“I think so, must have gotten skill updates, it happens with a lot of levels, twenty is a mild headache, Forty or so is a screaming migraine, anything over that, will knock you out.  I thinks due to leveling to fast. I burned the two big classes I had.”

Xyrdianes walked into the room put both hands on her hips and said to him, “what gives you the right to take classes from people!”

“I thought that you wouldn’t need those classes, and I want violet to be better than she was.”

“Look at her, what did you do to her? You gave me [Geomancer] abilities, you didn’t even ask if I wanted them, you just did it.” Xyrdianes said angrily.

“I can take them back if you want.”

She glared at him. “That’s not the point!”

Rana edged around her, “I appreciate the thought, but those classes are part of us, were part of us.”

Bloodstone opened his mouth to reply, and stopped, ”I am sorry, there’s no way to get them back.” He looked at Violet, “I think they all poured into the new class she has.”

Violet sat up, smiled, “Why are you all mad at him, I’m fine really?”

“I’m not mad at him, “ Xyrdianes said.

“You are too,” Violet said.

Xyrdianes turned threw up her hands and muttered, “I give up, we should leave as soon as possible.”

Rana looked over at her, “You sure?”

“Why not, he’s obviously going to get them all killed, or worse! Isabel!” She said walking out of the room.

Rana smiled, watching her leave, and walked over to Bloodstone. “Can you do that without taking classes?” She asked.

“I don’t know. why?”

She leaned in and whispered something in his ear.

“Um…Maybe..” he looked at her closer, “can I ask a personal question?”

“You can ask, I may not answer.” Rana replied.

“If you’re a half gazer, what is a full gazer like and what is the other half?”

All five eyes turned and looked at him, “I have never met or seen a gazer. I never met my parents, so I don’t know I was a slave for a long time, until Xyre helped me”

“I can try and change your classes to include what you asked, why though” He held out his hand.

“My kind for some reason can’t learn magic as easy as the other races, I was told I would never be able to use magic.”

“that’s seems like a lie, or ignorance. [Arcane blade dancer], sounds dangerous.”

“I heard a few stories about [blade dancers], and [spell dancers] I could protect Xyre, at least better than I did before.” She said solemnly.

“I can give it a… OOOF“  Violet hugged him from behind.

“This new class is interesting, I don’t like being ignored.” She said locking her arms around his chest.

“Violet, please stop.” He said grabbing her wrists loosely.

“Awwww, I just want a hug.”

“Sure, and then you will want more and next think you know we will be romping under the sheets, maybe later ok?”

“Just a hug.”

“Fine,” He turned and hugged her, she hugged him back.

He tried to step back and she didn’t let go. “Violet.”

She showed him her pouty lip, “We could just…”

“Violet.” He said more forcefully.

She let go and walked towards the door, stopped next to Rana looked at her and said, “humph, you need to try harder.” and walked out of the room.

“Do you want to try to change classes?” He said watching Violet leave.

“If it’s not too much trouble, “Rana said, her face was a brighter shade of orange.

“Sorry about that, Violet, well she’s a handful, er… that sounded bad.”

Rana  held out her hand tentatively, and smiled showing her pointed teeth. Bloodstone took her hand in his and pulled up a chair and had her sit. “No idea what this will do.”

He activated the grant class ability.

[sub class thief removed]

[sub class burglar removed]

[sub class runner removed]

[sub class monster 7]

[sub class monster 6]

[sub class monster 5]

Then he ended the contact. “Anything?”

“No, only got [mage] to level 11”

“Maybe I can’t grant that class. Why did Violet get a weird class.”

“No idea, I think I need to take a nap, my head is pounding now, and my vision is a little blurry.”

“You all right?”

She stood up to leave, and got about two steps, “No, not going to be all right.” She dropped both knees and clutched her head. Her loose dark hair falling across her face. “I think I am going to be sick”

Bloodstone knelt, and placed his hand on the small of her back, “did something change?”

“I had a class update, all my other classes except sailor went into [Arcane blade dancer] I just got a bunch of skills.” And then she threw up, leaving a massive mess in front of her. Most of it was breakfast, ham, and biscuits partially digested.

One of the maids looked in, “Is she, all right?”

“No, can we get this cleaned up, and have a hot bath drawn for her also can you get something to clean this up”

The maid scurried off, and was back in a few moments with a bucket and a towel. The maid looked a little upset.

Bloodstone took the towel and offered it to Rana. She wiped her mouth on it and put it over the mess.

“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t make you clean this up.”

“It’s ok Miss, they will be drawing you a bath.”

Bloodstone helped her stand, and guided her to two other maids who were waiting. “Thank you, Kana was it?”

The first maid looked up, “Yes my lord.” She smiled.

He stayed while the maid cleaned up the mess quicker than he would have thought possible. “I think I have had enough excitement for the day, I am going to go take a nap. Thank you for cleaning that up.”

“You’re not like other lords, even Mr. Sutter never knew my name.“

“Well you’re working for me, and Coreen, we have to take care of those who help us.” He walked down the hall to his room. Isabel was waiting at the entrance, with Xyrdiane

“What did you do to Rana!” Xyrdiane asked loudly.

He looked up and stopped in front of her, “I did what she asked.” He said softly and opened the door to his room.

“She looked horrible, I have only see her like that once before”

“In or out” he said.

“What?”

“In or out, I’m going to take a nap, maybe meditate a little.”

Isabel stepped into the room, without saying anything.

Bloodstone stood at the entrance at passively stared at Xyrdiane. She relented and moved out of his way. “Don’t think I am going to follow you.”

“If you’re worried about anything happening, it’s not.”

“You’re so….. Infuriating!” she said struggling for the words.

Bloodstone walked past Isabel and hopped onto the big bed that he had appropriated. It was a poster bed with a canopy and curtains. Nothing was closed, it was all open.  Isabel made her way and sat on the other side of the bed.

“You haven’t been rewinding time, have you?” She asked.

“No, did that way too much yesterday. If your wanting to talk Xyrdiane then close the door”

He moved to put his head on one of the pillows, his shoes dropped onto the floor as he put his feet onto the large comforter on the bed.

Xyrdiane stepped in and closed the door, “Isabel, says you only agreed to that marriage thing, to protect the assets and us, why are you quick to let me go.”

“What? You mean the annulment. If you are not happy with the arrangement, far be it from me to make you unhappy.”

“I’m just confused, Isabel says that if I leave..” She looked at Isabel.

“Well whatever she says, you have to make up your own dam mind. I can see the future if I want to, I try and not glimpse things if possible.”  He patted the bed and moved over. “Just talk, you have been a prisoner for who knows how long, I can’t imagine your recovered from that yet.”

She tentatively sat on the edge of the bed. “I’m scared, that it’s all a dream and I will wake up back in the cell.”

“Fear, yeah that’s a hard one, best advice is take it one day at a time.” He said closing his eyes.

“I am still mad at you for what you did to me and Rana.”

“About the classes?”

“Yes, I just don’t like being under someone else’s control. I know you meant well, I just wish you would have asked me first.”

“Well I would have had to kill someone if you kept that one class.” He said jokingly.

“What do you mean?”

“Well if someone called you a harlot, I would have to take offense.”

“I had that class, I did it to survive, it’s not like I need or want you to protect me.”

Isabel climbed up onto the bed next to him and put her back to him.

“Maybe not, it’s my job to protect you, as long as you let me.”

“What was that speech you made late last night, about Isabel being too young, she seems as mature as women twice her age.”

“Well, I know it’s the custom for people to marry young here. The strange thing is your older than my wife and Isabel is way younger, than my daughter is. It’s just creepy, I am not comfortable with it, maybe in a year or so, or once I can restore her eyesight, maybe not even then.”

“I agreed to this, it’s not like I didn’t want to or I was forced,” Isabel said.

“Not the point, I explained it already.”

“She can go north but I cant! , that’s so unfair” Isabel complained.

“She is also older than I am, and a half-elf with magic, you..”

“I’m a blind child, is what you were going to say.” Isabel said accusingly

“I wasn’t going to put it so bluntly, but yes.”

“You don’t have to be so mean to her,” Xyrdiane said.

“I’m not being mean, look I talked this over with Amethyst, I don’t want to put any of you in harm’s way, however, we may go out into the blight, I can’t protect her there.”

“Don’t take her there, we can stay in the third district.”

“It depends on what Newton, Beth and Coreen can find. Sarah also wants to find the others and give them some of the magic items we found, I have no objection, just not sure if it’s appropriate to send her alone. I know they are trying to decide if we can send them anything, and if so what.”

“What about me?” Xyrdiane asked.

“What do you want?”

She was quiet, “I honestly haven’t thought about it much till now, I want out of this place, go home with Rana.”

“Then why not just say that, it wasn’t hard to say.”

“You saved me and Rana, I know they were torturing us for the location of the books, honestly if it had gone on much longer.” She shook her head, “It didn’t, I am afraid of being alone. I think that’s why I was impulsive yesterday. “

“I see and me bringing Rana back, means you don’t have to be alone.”

“Rana is like family, no not like, she is family. When I saw her die to protect me I…” She sniffled. “ I realized how much she meant to me and how much she cared about me. To see you use such a powerful artifact to bring back a non-human. You break all my pre-conceptions of people, I thought if I was part of your family, you would protect me as well.”

“I have no issues with you or even Rana, yes to me her appearance is unusual I will admit that. There are no half races or other races where I come from, so seeing a half-elf or a half gazer, is a new experience for me. I would imagine you have been discriminate against all your life. I will tell you anyone does that in my presence will answer to me. I will protect you as long as you will let me.”

“There are no half races from where you come from?”

“Now don’t get me wrong, we have discrimination where I am from, it just based on skin color. I really wonder how they would treat a half gazer, with orange colored skin and five eyes. They would think she was an alien, and probably have her locked up and experimented on.”

“That’s awful!”

“Your skin and ears, you would probably be considered eccentric, even unique.” Bloodstone yawned.

“Tell me more about where you’re from.”

“What do you want to know?”

“Everything.”

Xyrdiane stepped out into the hallway, closing the door. Rana was waiting just outside with a towel on her head. “It wasn’t his fault you know. I’m fine.” She was dressed in different clothes, a dark blue dress with blue boots, the blue ribbon that she had draped over the chair look familiar to Xyrdiane.

“Is that the ribbon I had last night?”

“Yeah, you’re not using it.”

Xyrdiane sighed, “You actually took a bath?”

“I did, why is that so surprising?”

“Says the girl who spend a whole winter without bathing, even when I complained about the smell.”

“Well, he …” She gestured at the door, “had one drawn up for me, with hot water”

“You like him, don’t you?”

“I never said that.”

“Are you denying it?”

“Well you married him, what’s that say about you,“ Rana teased.

“Can we not fight, this usually happens, when your jealous or angry.”

“I am not jealous.”

“Then what’s the problem, why are you angry?”

“It’s not fair, that’s all”

“What’s not fair?”

“Life, I never get a break, I am a half gazer, I know I get dirty looks all the time. There was that one time they thought I was that famous gazer, adventurer and everyone was rude and avoided me. I never even met, Gazi. Yet I usually get compared or worse hated because I am a half gazer. You seem to breeze by, I would still be a slave if you hadn’t bought my contract.”

“This old gripe? I know for a fact that where he comes from they don’t have half races. He said you’re a new experience for him.”

“What does that mean?”

Xyrdian shrugged, “He fell asleep, I didn’t want to wake him. I find him interesting, and no not because he said we can break the marriage, part of me doesn’t want to.”

“So, don’t. He gave you a class, right?”

“Yeah [Geomancer]”

“How many levels” Rana asked.

“What class did he give you?”

“[Mage]”

“I thought you couldn’t use magic.”

“I think that’s why I got sick, I remember being tested and having that same feeling. What if he gave me to much magic?”

“Meaning what?”

“Well one of the skill I got was [elemental channeling] I have no idea what that is.”

“Seriously!”

“Yeah, I got that, [crimson blade], [blood dance], [flickering blade] and something called [dancing defense], the last skill I got I think is what made me sick.”

“What was that”

“Its [Eye of the gazer] right after that that I got nauseous and it felt like I had ants crawling across my skin. There’s something else I talked with his first wife.”

“Really, I haven’t talked with her.”

“She is different, she asked if my race hated humans.”

“What did you tell her?”

“That I didn’t but other half-gazers might, not that I haven’t met more than what I can count on one hand.” She said giggling

“That’s still a bad joke you know.”

“Can I borrow your ribbon?”

“Sure, you want me to weave it into your hair?”

“If you let me borrow it, I think I like him.”

The two of them went into Rana’s room to fix her hair.

Marcus stood at the entrance, to the vault, he had volunteered, and was following the rules as they were set.

Sarah was arguing with him, ”Why can’t I go into the vault?”

“You can’t go in the vault alone.”

“That’s stupid”

“That’s what Lord Bloodstone said, even he has to follow the rules.”

“That’s still stupid, what does he think someone is going to steal everything?”

“I have no idea, there are already two people in the vault already.”

“Who?”

“You can wait till they come out, or you can get someone to go in with you”

“Fine, I’ll be back”

Xach and Kuya walked out of the vault, “I got what I wanted, you need anything Marcus” Xach asked.

“No, I am good”

They walked back up the steps.

Newton had the laptop open, with a wire to a phone. Marie and Hellen were looking at two other phones on the table.

“Do you understand?” Newton asked.

Marie looked at the phones, “So you want me to record a message to the king, anything I want?”

“Yes we can leave the room if you want, we also want to make a backup of the file, and save it for later”

“I don’t understand, wouldn’t you be able to watch like you just showed me?”

“We could, the thing is we are going to use a password on the file, and only you will know what that is. You could tell the king, and if something happened he could always retrieve them with that password.”

“I don’t understand.”

“Hold on I think I have an idea. We can do a test and show you the process.”

“Ok, let’s do that”

Newton had her record a short message. “Ok so we copy that file, with your message to the chip, and then we take that same message and encrypt it. So now type in the password, and don’t forget it. you can use numbers and letters twelve or more is good, I don’t think magic could unlock it but who knows. So once we copy everything over, we give you the chip to deliver to the King. We keep a backup, just in case we need to prove that you sent the message.”

“Ok, I can do that. Can I borrow this device?” she asked.

“Sure.”

Marie left with the phone. She came back with the phone a short time later, they copied the file to the chip, and then archived it.

Newton handed her the chip with the recordings for the king. “All in your hands”

She then sealed it into a wax seal and folded up the paper, and sealed it as well. She then went down to the first floor and spoke with Coreen. The letter was handed off to a runner.

“I really don’t understand what he was doing yesterday,” Beth said to Newton.

“I don’t get it either, to be honest.”

“I mean if this was back home, isn’t that illegal” Sarah asked.

“You mean him marring more than one person, yeah. Though I heard his argument, I didn’t and still don’t agree with it.” Eve said.

“I was surprised his wife didn’t object.” Beth replied.

“Everything about him just doesn’t make sense to me.” Eve said.

“Coreen didn’t help either, she seemed fine with it.” Sarah replied.

“I never liked him,“ Miguel said.

“You don’t like anyone.” Eve chided.

“I like you” Miguel said leaning closer to her at the table. She pushed him back, “No”

“C’mon,” Miguel said as she pushed him back

“No, you seem to have a problem with rejection. No means no”

He slumped back into his seat. “This so sucks I don’t even have my phone” He glanced at Eve.

“What the hell was that ribbon shit,” Beth asked.

Newton shrugged, “Let’s be honest here, I think we are a bit upset because he seems to be enjoying the situation. Maybe we should go and help Sarah.”

“I don’t want to go anywhere with that eye thing, that thing freaks me out with five eyes.” Miguel said.

“After seeing the demons and monsters, Rana is way better!” Sarah said giving Miguel a dirty look.

“Even seeing a half gazer, didn’t even phase Bloodstone, I really think there’s something really wrong with him. I admit, I was shocked to see her” Eve said.

“Have you all decided if you’re going north with Bloodstone or east with me to the other group?” Sarah asked.

Everyone looked around the table, “You know we have to tell him” Newton said. “What about Marcus any of you ask him yet?” Newton asked.

“No, we thought you might talk to him and Ke’lara, she got mad when I asked her.” Sarah said.

“She got mad?” Eve asked.

“Yeah,“ Sarah replied. “She was really pissed, saying that I had no loyalty, and that he saved her life twice.”

Amethyst walked into the room, with her phone, “You have to see this, it so cute.”

Everyone looked startled for a moment, and then looked at the picture she had on her phone.

Azalar as a black cat was sitting on Bloodstones chest, while he was asleep, and next to him curled up was Isabel.

“I would think you would have a problem with that.”

“What do you mean?”  Amethyst asked.

“Isn’t she sixteen”

“Oh that, what’s the problem?”

“You know,” Sarah said starting to turn red.

“You heard the magistrate right, blind she wouldn’t be of use to anyone. It’s not because she’s a seer that he said yes. This world is very harsh, her father just couldn’t watch out for her, if he and the king married her off she would at least be taken care of. What makes you think my husband can’t help her?”

“Is just isn’t she like way to young,” Sarah asked.

“She is, what would you do, turn her out, leave her in the capital, return her to her parents?”

“I don’t think anyone is suggesting that, but he didn’t have to marry her.” Eve said.

“He left the invitation open, she decided on her own, She’s a very sweet girl. I also talked with Coreen, most girls are usually married or betrothed by sixteen. I already told him if he hurt her I would kick his ass.”

“Really, what could you do?” Sarah asked.

“Try me”, Everyone at the table froze.

“I don’t even know if you have a class” Sarah said.

“I do, I was also there when you were being put back together. Do you know why he helped you?”

Sarah looked away, “I don’t know”

Amethyst walked around the table, and leaned to eye level, “Because Kuya is about your age. He said something that night, that scared me. He asked what if it happened to our kids.”

“He blocked my memories” She said softly.

“You notice that the locals look up to him, where people from Earth, are more concerned about appearances, than actions. I had a long talk with Corren, Hellen and Isabel last night, you probably didn’t know we asked Violet to keep him occupied. He’s not a saint, and not perfect, he irritates the hell out of me more than he realizes, it’s not out of malice or spite. The moment you start looking for the evil in people you will find every flaw they have. I think that’s why he tries to bring out the best in people, make them see the light they have.”

“You make is sound so easy”, Eve said listening.

“What worth doing is ever easy?” she said straightening up.

“I guess that’s true,” Eve replied.

“I still don’t get why he decided to get married, to you again and them, it’s not right” Miguel said.

“What specifically is not right?”

“Having multiple wives,” Miguel said.

“Here, its allowed, according to Coreen, she’s happy about it, since she doesn’t have to worry about anything. It’s a convenience for her.”

“Still seems wrong to me,“ He said getting upset.

“If we are all aware of it, is there really any harm? Coreen has his protection and if someone tried to kill her, all that would do is piss my husband off. Do you understand how dangerous he is? He’s making sure that if his kids are stuck here they will be taken care of. Didn’t he let you all go through the vault and pick out things?”

Sarah looked at her hands, “I just feel like I need to do something to help the others.”

Amethyst stepped closer and hugged her, “You just need to take it easy, I know you want to help them, there is a better way to do that.”

“I just feel so useless, I don’t want to be a burden.”

“You need to stop thinking like that, stop trying to do something you can’t do and figure out what you can do. You are a [cook], right?” she let go of the embrace.

“Well, you don’t need a [cook] and I haven’t really been able to figure out magic or what the [mage] class can do. The only other thing is the [trader] class.”

“Why don’t you go talk to Coreen about helping her, she’s going to need someone who can make deals, on her behalf, and we do need a [cook].”

Sarah let go smiled weakly and got up and walked out, “I’ll do that”

“So I hear your all thinking about leaving as well.”Everyone looked everywhere but at Amethyst.“ Some of you may want to stay here and help Coreen. I can’t stay here. Actually we can’t help you if you leave, you do that and your own. Your adults figure it out.” She got up and left.

Everyone watcher her leave, “Have any of you seen what she is able to do?” Eve asked.

“There is something about her demeanor that scares the crap out of me, Blood is the same way.” Newton said.

“She’s right though” Beth said

“What is she right about?” Miguel asked

“That we are adults and that if we leave we would be on our own.” Beth replied.

“Now that leaves us with some things to think about, stay here, go with Bloodstone, or go east.” Newton said.

The room was quiet.

Ambrose Sutter stood on the deck of the ship, the captain ignored him. He had been standing here since that damnable woman’s charm had worn off It took over a day, and they were far out to sea with a good headwind. He had demanded the captain return, him to Rhir. The captain had told him that he was paid to deliver him to Issrysil and he really didn’t care if he wanted to go back, he wasn’t turning the ship around.

They had found his steward locked in a trunk in his skivvies. He had gotten a set of clothes, they barely fit, and stunk.  Stutter watched as his steward mad his way up to him. “How long?”

“At least six weeks, six weeks then we can go back and take back what was stolen. “ Stutter growled.

“Why won’t he turn this ship around?”

“That bastard, he gave the captain the deed, and instructions that we are to be put ashore in Issrysil “

“You have assets; on Baleros and Issrysil you can still get funds together. Bring back a gold team to deal with them.”

“How? How did he get blood that worked on a Selphid that would be worth knowing.” He walked along the deck, and several sailors watched him, “When we get to port I will have to pay a visit to some of the lords. Have you checked the luggage?”

“Yes, I found most of what you packed things you would pack for the normal trip, several things were missing.”

Sutter turned and looked at his steward Daniels, “What is missing?”

“The magic bags, there was a note.” He held it out for Sutter




Father, I feel that you deserve far worse. You murdered me, your own daughter because I would not acquiesce to your wishes. Then you put a Sephalid into my body, you showed little remorse. I have seen you torturing slaves and others.  You should consider yourself lucky we didn’t have you killed.  Lord Blood Stone is now my husband, and the gift he gave me is beyond priceless.  I would warn you not to come back, I know your mind, and you will come back. Go ahead and bring a group or two of adventurers. I don’t fear you father, I never will again.  I have warned you, we both know it will fall on deaf ears.  As for your equipment and money, I appropriated it. Your time Is over, I am sorry it came to this, I never expected you to be the one to murder me. I have grown wiser, and if I see you again, it will be the last time.

There was a signature. 

Coreen Stone

 

He crumpled it up and tossed it overboard.  “That sephalid will die, for betraying me.” He muttered

There was a call from above, “Sails starboard” several sailors looked off to the north.  There were three other ships visible far out.  The captain pulled out a long glass and looked. “Unfurl more canvas, those are Rhislan pirates. We can out run them” The sailors reacted and moved sails began to be unfurled, adding more sails to catch the wind.

The three ships followed for hours, until night then they disappeared into the darkness and starry night. The next morning, they were gone. The captain kept the sails up.

 

Gamers Eight – Day ten

Day 10

Bloodstone awoke and heard the voice in his head.

[Hero Level 3]

[Cleric of the nine 1]

[skill summon herald]

[Psion 11]

[skill telepathic control]

[Lord Level 3]

[Visionary Level 4]

Everyone was up at dawn, except for Ke’lara. Ke’lara, had been given a set of clothes, that were a little too tight for her. She lay in bed as the others were getting ready to go downstairs. Everyone else that was in the room left, leaving Bloodstone, alone with her. He was getting changed into a fresh shirt, when she said, “Why?”

Bloodstone turned and looked at her,”Why what?”

“Why did you come rescue me” she sniffled.

Bloodstone sat on the bed next to her, “I couldn’t let my favorite half elf stay in the hands of a couple of idiot mages.”

“I lost my slave papers,” She sniffed.

“Oh you think they will try and come back and say you belong to them?”

She nodded.

“Not a problem, it was in the fat mages belt pouch.” He tossed the two pouches on the bed.

She opened them looking for the parchment, all that was inside were gold coins and a couple of gemstones, as well as a ring. “Where is the parchment?”

“It’s safe, you don’t have to worry about it. We are going to have breakfast and then get you something more suitable to wear. I would insist on a bath, next chance we get.”

It was at that moment that she broke down in tears. Bloodstone gave her a light hug, she however clutched to him sobbing. “You’re the nicest person, I have been such a bitch to you and you still are nice to me, I wanted to know why.” She sobbed softly.

He pushed her away so he could see her face, “I have a thing for elves and half elves. You know damsel in distress sorta thing.” He wiped the tears from her face. “You need to decide what you want to do, I am going to breakfast.” He stood up and walked out of the room, and down to the main in then to common room.  The rest of the group were eating something like that looked like scrambled eggs, though they were more red than yellow. There was also a bacon and ham set out. There were several loaves of bread being shared around.

The innkeeper walked over to him, when he came down. “There are a couple of people that want to talk to you.” She pointed to a table off to one side.

An older man was sitting, with a young woman, Bloodstone walked over to the table. “The innkeeper said you wanted to talk to me.” He looked over the man; he was older, perhaps in his sixties, with gray hair a cane leaned against the table.  The woman was perhaps twenty, and had brown hair, brown eyes and looked like she didn’t really want to be there. The two of them were dressed in expensive clothes, conservative, but they looked expensive at least comparing them to what they had seen around the capital. One thing he noticed was that the two of them wore gloves. The gloves were thin leather, and matched the clothes they were wearing, the only skin exposed was the face and head.

“I understand you’re a Lord?”

“I have been given that title by the king so yes, is there something I can help you with?”

“I have made some enemies recently, and my daughter is in danger, if you were to look after her, I could compensate you.” He said.

“How does she feel about this?” he looked at the woman with him.

“My father doesn’t listen to me I can take care of myself.” She said looking at her father.

“Seem like you don’t need me, and far be it from me to get involved in a family issue.” Bloodstone turned to leave.

“Please my lord, you haven’t heard the whole of the dilemma,” he pleaded.

“I had arranged for a group to protect her unfortunately, that group took a better offer from the adventuring guild. I have no one to turn too; the local lord does not believe me.”

Bloodstone looked at him, “There are some aspects of this you’re not telling me, so get to the point.”

“I have to leave on a trip to Issrysil, and I do not wish to take my daughter with me. My wife passed this past winter, so I have no one to look after her.”

“She looks to be an attractive and smart young lady again I don’t see how I can help you.” Bloodstone turned to leave again.

“If there was a suitor that had caught her fancy, I would have married her off at the first opportunity, I fell that my holding would suffer if left in her hands. She has no levels in anything.”

“Enough father, I will not be sold off to some lord, so that you can go back to Issrysil and leave me here alone for a half year. I can do as I please.”

“Hold on. sold off? I don’t think I understand now what you were asking.” He kneeled slightly to bring him eye level with the girl. “First off, I don’t know you or your daughter. Second, I do not feel like babysitting. Third even if you could somehow convince me, I don’t have the time to deal with all of this nonsense.” He waited a moment for any objections, stood and walked over to the rest of the group who were still eating.  He sat down and ignored them stuffing his face with the red colored eggs and bacon.

He was reaching for a third helping when the old man came and stood by his chair. “I perhaps wasn’t clear, or maybe you don’t know who I am.”

Bloodstone looked up at him, “Not really, unless you want me to read your mind.”

“That won’t be necessary, I am a [merchant], a rather wealthy merchant.  My daughter is very head strung and insists on running things while I travel. I would like to ensure her safety while I am gone, a lord such as your self could find it very rewarding.”

“Tell you what, we are heading to the third district, if you have any holdings there, we could use a good contact. That’s the best I can do.”

“Unacceptable, there must be some way I can convince you. Gold, I have gold, magic items, I have things, I have been saving. Name your price. If you were to marry my daughter I could arrange a dowry.”

“I don’t think so, I am already married.” Bloodstone informed him, and then picked up a slice of cooked bacon, and ate it. It was saltier than he was used to, it was still pretty good.

“So, there is no law that prevents multiple marriages, as long as all the partied involved are aware and consent. I also happen to know you have no paperwork to prove you are married.” He said threateningly. “I digress, I happened to know the enterprise you and your associates are planning, I want in. I have many assets I can put towards the endeavor. I am prepared to tie my family with yours.”

Bloodstone laughed, “Ok, I need to talk with your daughter first, and you need to convince my wife this is a good idea.” Bloodstone, turned and said to Amethyst, ”This merchant has a proposal.”

Bloodstone got up and walked across to the room and sat across from the merchant’s daughter.

“My father doesn’t listen, He is also persistent. I apologize.”

“You want him to listen to you. I get that. You’re a strong willed woman, I can’t even read you. Your father just offered to help finance some of my plans. However, there is a way for you to get what you want and me to get what I want.”

Ke’Lara came into the common room; she saw Bloodstone and gave him a weak smile. She then went over to the group to get food. She listened to the conversation going on.

“I don’t see how, he insists that I marry, I don’t have any interest in a family right now. He feels that if he married me off to your group he would not be cut out of the glory” She wrung her hands together and glanced over, her father was talking at the table. There was a commotion at the table, and heads turned and looked over at them, some of them looked upset, others curious.

“Great, now I have more explaining to do.” He looked back at the woman sitting across from him, “You have a chance to get control of your life. Negotiate with your father through me.”

She looked up at him, and there was a flicker of a smile,” Why would you agree to something like that.”

“I am not sure he can convince my wife, and from the angry glances, it’s not going over to well.”

“Then tell my father that these are your terms, see if he agrees. First you will have a manor or home for your retainers, and room to grow. He has several estates that would be suitable. Second a dowry of half of his net worth in gold, items or magic. Third a contract that returns the dowry to me, if I am not with child before a full year is out.”

“I can agree to that, though I have a feeling you’re going to get half of his holdings if he agrees.”

“He would never agree to that.”

“He hasn’t even told you what is going on?” Bloodstone looked over, there was a heated discussion going on.

“No, he’s been secretive this past month, going out early coming home very late or the next day.”

“Well it looks like there’s some kind of consensus,” Her father and Amethyst walked over to the table and pulled up two chairs.

“Is he serious?” Amethyst asked

“Yeah, I think so.”

Amethyst looked over at the woman sitting there, “Well I don’t really like the idea; however, I’m not going to get in the way of whatever you want to do.”

“Good then its settled, you will marry my daughter and I will help finance your projects, in exchange for partial ownership of the technologies.” The older man said smiling.

“No actually it’s not settled, First I think it’s pretty shitty that your attempting to marry off your daughter to someone you don’t even know. Second, you never asked her how she felt about the situation, and you are after the secrets we have.  Third, we haven’t even begun to negotiate. Fourth, I don’t have time to really deal with this, and Fifth why did you wait till now to talk with me” Bloodstone said ticking them off on his hand

The older man looked as if he was thinking, “The king, said you were shrewd. The truth is that I do have enemies who would like to humiliate me, or ruin me. I only have one daughter and I want her to be safe. The king said you have some abilities, and did not go into detail. The truth of the matter is that you have little legality in Rhir, or backing. If you married into my house, you would have both. Others will come and negotiate with you, I just happened to be the first.”

“I think understand now, you’re a merchant?”

The man nodded, “Yes, I have made it as far as a I have on being shrewd and not compromising. I have a hundred ships that sail between here and the other continents. I do not have a noble title, at least not here in Rhir. I have holdings all over, the world. I can get pretty much anything I want, and go where I please.”

“Yet you would sell of your own daughter to make a deal.” Bloodstone asked.

“You make it sound sordid when you say it like that, it is a business negotiation. If you don’t want my daughter, I can make other arrangements.”

“I don’t understand why your pushing so much on this, if you are as rich as you say you are, why are you even bothering with me?” Bloodstone asked.

The man leaned in, “I am old, I have a feeling about you, the way you handled the king. I knew the steward was up to something, I just couldn’t prove anything. You swayed the king to my side, no easy task. I also have only one daughter, it works out for both of us.”

“I see, so I marry your daughter you give us access to your financial empire, and we can use it to build Rhir up. I don’t see how this benefits you.”

“I had other children, some were murdered, other had accidents, things I couldn’t prove. I have a lot of enemies, I don’t want to give them the satisfaction of tearing my empire apart, I have only my daughter to leave it to, and she never picked up any classes, to run everything. You change that.”

“How so.” Bloodstone said looking nervous.

“Must I say it, you will take over for me, as a merchant, I have sixty-seven levels. Kings and lords, come to me when they want money. I only know of two others who could rival me in levels or financial power. One of them is a drake, who I am going to go see in Issrysil. I couldn’t marry my daughter to a drake.”

“I still don’t see how I can do that, I am not a merchant. I already don’t like your tactics. I will tell you what, I will agree to this marriage, under some conditions.”

“I’m listening.” The old man said smiling.

Bloodstone, looked over at the woman, “How about some real introductions first”

The old man said, “That’s acceptable, I am Ambrose Sutter, of the house Sutter of Baleros, and where I make most of my profit. I deal in war, it’s true, assassins and warriors are commodities to be purchased, everyone has a price what is yours?” He towards at Amethyst, “Or Yours?”

The woman said, “I am Coreen Sutter, last surviving child of my father.” She wrung her hands as if it was something she was ashamed of.

He was interrupted, by several others who had come over to the small table. Eve and Sarah both came over, “We talked it over, you are not going to marry her, not going to happen.” Sarah said.

“This guy is a jerk according to Hellen and Marie, he steals, ideas and makes them his own. He just wants to know how all of the stuff is done, and then he will be done with you.” Eve said putting her finger across her throat and then resting in on Bloodstones head for a moment messing with his hair.

“According to Marie, he’s a snake. The King tolerates him since he brings in weapons and food to Rhir. He is wealthy and dangerous” Sarah chimed in.

The old man was silent for a long time. “How can I convince you of my sincerity”

“I don’t think you can, unless…” Bloodstone paused for a moment. “You are using some magic items to block me from reading your mind.”

The man nodded, “A standard precaution, against mind control and the like. You haven’t tried using anything like that on me. Just the normal surface scans I would expect from someone like you. Fortunately, I purchased amulets that block that kind of nonsense. So how will you resolve this I will not leave myself open to mind control, nor will I allow my daughter to do the same.”

“What classes do you have, “Bloodstone asked Coreen.

“I… I don’t have any classes.” She said.

Bloodstone looked over at Ambrose, “Then one of you will take off the glove and give me your hand, otherwise we are done here.”

There was a tension in the air, as everyone watched as Coreen removed a glove, her hands were delicate, and slender. She offered her right-hand palm up to Bloodstone. “I don’t see how this is going to help.”

Bloodstone put his right hand over hers. Her hand was cooler than his, and then he activated his class transfer. Nothing happened. “I think we are done here, no more games.”

“From just a touch, you would throw my proposal away.” He looked confused.

“She is either not alive, has no classes or cannot accept classes. Meaning that she’s not real or is undead.”

Ambrose smiled, “The body is of my daughter, one of my most trusted assassins a Selphid. My daughter never had any classes, it’s what got her killed in the end. Fitting that she serves me better in death than she ever did in life. I see your power does not work on dead flesh, that’s good to know.”

Bloodstone glared at him,” What are you really after?”

“My proposal is sincere, to a point. I do want this technology you have offered the king. Tent, I think you called it. I could make a fortune, selling it in Beleros.”

Bloodstone, opened his mouth to say something, and stopped. Coreens other hand held a dagger and the point was very close to his throat.

“We can do this the easy way or the hard way” Ambrose said amused, watching the others.

“You think killing me will get what you want?” He laughed.

“Perhaps, so here is what will happen, you will agree to my terms, or I will have Coreen kill everyone here. Starting with you.”

“You’re making a very big mistake.” Bloodstone said as the dagger scratched his skin.

“Let’s be reasonable, all I want is the formula. I am sure we can work out an arrangement, where no one has to die.” Ambrose gave him a grin.

“So what was the plan? Have me marry this thing and then what?”

“Gain your confidence and find out about the formula’s.” Coreen said squeezing his hand.

“Ow!” Bloodstone said, and there was a sickening popping sound. “Urgh.”

Coreen grinned, “Scream for me.” She said as she crushed down on his hand and removed the dagger from his throat.

“I …don’t … play … well …. with …assholes…” Bloodstone said through the pain.

Eve who was standing behind Bloodstone, “Told you he was jerk.”

Coreen release her grip, “I was truthful, when I told you he wouldn’t agree to the requests.”

“I always get what I want, it’s just a matter of time. Now you will tell me how to make the tent, and what DeLorean is and how to acquire it “

Bloodstone started laughing, “That list is bogus. It’s all fake, oh some of the things on it are needed for projects, just not the one you think.”

“Then enlighten me before I have someone killed”

“I will, you have two choices, surrender or die.”

“I have all the control here, you have nothing, “Ambrose said.

“That’s where your wrong, you see Coreen and I have had a long conversation, your pet assassin has made an agreement with me.”

“Lies, Coreen is loyal to me.” There was a sliver of doubt that flashed across his eyes.

“Really, you have built up a persona that your daughter didn’t die, when she actually did. Poison was it, because she plotted against you. You lose.”

There was a flash of rage across his face, and he leaped across the table. He made a grab for Coreen with his cane in the other hand, “I will teach you to betray me.” Bloodstone intercepted him with his good hand and pushed him back down. Sarah and Eve grabbed his arm with the cane.

He looked at Coreen, you know about his cane, he was ready to use it on you. “You can get your freedom, it’s your choice. He came here intent on bring us to the manor across town, and we would all be put to death, including you. He hates her face, it reminds him of the betrayal”

Coreen hesitated, “You lie, we never made a deal.”

“You know him, better than us, you know what he is capable of, choose. We can make a deal now.” Bloodstone took the cane carefully from his hand and threatened him with it.

There was a look of fear, and anger in his eyes, as well as defiance. “You can’t win here”

“I already won, you just don’t know it yet.” He looked at Coreen, “You can have your freedom, no more games, no more doing his dirty work.”

“You don’t know what I am, you think I am just this body, you humans find our kind disgusting. Don’t deny it.” Coreen said.

“Now is not the place, I am asking you to stand down, trust me or be a good slave and attack us.”

Coreen threw the dagger at the table. It embedder itself halfway up the blade, “I threatened to kill you and yet you say you know what I am.”

Bloodstone opened Ambrose’s coat, and found a necklaced, and pulled it off his head. He placed it on the table. Much better, now let’s see what we need to do. He stared at Ambrose intently, ”Wonderful, this is going to be so much easier than I thought. Hon, would you do the honors.”

Amethyst cast a spell and Ambrose relaxed, “Mistress?” He said to Amethyst.

“Do whatever my husband tells you to do” She said., “You can let him go.” She said to Eve and Sarah.

“Yes, Mistress.” Ambrose replied.

“Seems weird him saying that,” Bloodstone said.

“What are you going to do with me,” Coreen asked.

“That’s up to you, if you help me I will help you, you took a chance.”

“Looks like there is going to be a marriage after all, though not what he intended.” He gestured to Ambrose, the cane and amulet he put into the bag of holding.

Bloodstone touched his head and used the skill.

[sub class Merchant 67]

[sub class Slaver 3]

“Ick!” He put the class back.

[sub class Slaver removed]

He waited for the skills to hit, and after they did he was breathing heavily.

[Skill appraise item] –> [Skill improved appraisal item]

[Skill appraise person] –> [ Skill improved appraise person]

[skill lucky break]

[skill glib tongue]

[skill land appraisal]

[skill art appraisal]

[skill art appraisal] –> [skill Improved art appraisal]

[skill contract creation]

[skill eye for detail] –> [Skill merchants eye]

[skill Active listener] –> [Skill improved active listener]

[skill lucky break] —> [skill lucky limit break]

[skill glib tongue] —>[skill deal with the devil]

“Hey listen up, we are going to be heading out, so get your shit together and get the horses and lets go. There is a carriage out front, we are leaving in twenty minutes.” He said to the others.

Being quieter, “So it will be me, him, you and my wife.” He said to Coreen. “Follow me,”

The rest of them gathered their things up, Bloodstone picked up the wooden box and nodded as the black cat followed him. He then talked to Xach and got his bag of holding back.

The four of them walked out of the inn. A carriage was off to one side of the inn. The driver nodded when they came out.  As they got closer, “Sir, is everything all right?” He asked.

“Yes, yes, I am taking these two to the residence, we have come to an agreement. “ He said.

“Where is your cane.” The driver asked.

“Oh, how forgetful, can you go get it” He asked Bloodstone.

Bloodstone nodded and reentered the inn, and came back out holding the cane.

The driver looked suspicious, as Bloodstone walked over with the cane. “You sure everything is all right sir?”

“Yes Davies, he’s a shrewd negotiator. We will wait while his companions get their gear together.”

“Yes sir,” He sat back.

The cat jumped into Bloodstones lap, as they all got settled in the carriage. The rest of the group took a little longer than a half hour to get ready, and with the extra horses, they fell in behind the carriage. They left the inn and traveled down the cobblestone road, not going faster than the horses could travel. They turned off onto a well manicure lawn and stopped at a large mansion. They got out and the front door was opened for them. Bloodstone straightened the bones in his hand and drank half a healing potion.

The cane had again been put in a bag of holding. Ambrose leaned on bloodstone to climb the three steps Several men and servants were in attendance, “Master, a letter from the captain” the butler said holding the letter out to him on a silver platter. He picked it up and glanced at it and put it back down.

“Tell the captain I will be leaving tomorrow, after we get this business sorted.”

“Very well.” Davies the butler left.

The four of them stood at the entrance, waiting for the rest of the group. “Please see to their horses and assign them to rooms, on the second floor.”

“The second-floor sir?” Davies asked.

“Yes, come along.” Ambrose said to them, they followed. Until they arrived in a large ornate study.

Bloodstone closed the doors once they were inside.

“You seem to have a plan,” Coreen said.

“I do, you have two choices to make, the first, is will you go along with this for the next day or so, and the second is will you stay in this body or take a new host body?”

“What are you proposing?” Coreen asked.

“When you put it that way, yes. We are going to take everything from him and send him on his way.”

“How did you know I wouldn’t kill you.” Coreen asked.

“I took a chance, that you wanted to be free. I also know your danger sense was screaming when you attacked me earlier.”

“Why was that?” Coreen asked.

“I was going to burn you, your defenses, wouldn’t have been able to stand the intense flames. You wouldn’t have survived the encounter.”

Coreen stared at him, “how do you want to do this.”

“Just get the documents together, we will have a ceremony tonight, send him on his way and then get out of the first district.”  Bloodstone looked over at Ambrose, “You brought this on yourself, when we are done we will have everything you own on Rhir, I think a confession to the king will make it worthwhile. Now you will draft up the letter to turn over all your property in Rhir to me and my wife. Interesting, it’s too bad that it’s a half world away, you would have to decide to go there and get the magic items or come back here. I wouldn’t come back here.”

Ambrose sat at his desk and began writing, “What else did you want done?” He asked.

“The marriage papers, that’s going to be a problem,” He looked at Coreen,”You take over the body of a dead being, but you have no blood?”

“We as a species inhabit corpses, typically. We can inhabit a living host however they die once we leave the body. We convert the blood and organs, most humans can’t stand the sight of our true bodies. We can’t survive without a host body, at least not long term, we dry out to quickly.”

“That’s a problem, the blood binding things they use, for marriage certificates, at least amongst rich and powerful, require blood. Would it work with your kind?”

Coreen shook her head, “No, it’s one reason we can’t be made slaves. It shouldn’t be a problem.”

“Think, think, think…” Bloodstone said to himself.

“It really shouldn’t be a problem, we don’t need a certificate.” Coreen said.

“Actually, I think we will, come with me I will explain.” He lead her to the door, “Hon, keep an eye on him.” he gestured to Ambrose.

“Sure,” She sat down in a soft chair.

 

Bloodstone sat in a room with Coreen, neither had said much since they had come in here.

“She wasn’t dead when I took over her body.” Coreen said.

“What!?” Bloodstone said surprised.

“This host body wasn’t completely dead, we can bond with a living host as well as a dead one, if we leave the host died or returns to being a corpse.”

“That must be horrifying for the host, why can I still not read you or your host?”

“I wear a similar amulet as Ambrose.” She lifted the amulet from under her blouse.

“Can you let her speak?” He asked.

“Yes,” There was a slight change in Coreens demeanor; she took a deep breath as if she was drowning. “I.. the being that has my body doesn’t let me speak much, at least not when my father was around. He was the one who poisoned me and then put Naquaree in me. That’s the name of the Selphid, who inhabits my body.”

“I have an idea, not sure if it will work, how would you both feel if I could separate you.”

“That’s not possible, I am dead, and even if Naquaree left my body I would still be dead.”

“I am the master of the impossible, if I could separate you and restore you to life and yet keep Naquaree in your body, what would that be worth?”

“What your suggesting is impossible. If I were to leave this body, it would decay in mere minutes. I know of no such power, or magic that could restore a body used my kind.”

“That’s not what I asked, what would it be worth?”

Coreen sat and appeared to be communicating, thinking. “The worth of such a thing would me immeasurable, I do not see how you could accomplish what your suggesting.”

“I am not positive myself, it never hurts to ask. Is there a place I can get some sun, and be alone for a few minutes?”

“The arboretum, is a quiet place, I will show you.” Coreen stood and lead him through the mansion to a sun lit room, with very clear glass. There were plants that were growing in raised beds as well as pots.

“Come back in a half hour or so, if I can do this, we will need to plan. Both of you will need to think about what you would want to do.”

Coreen nodded and left closing the door.

Bloodstone sat on the tiles in the sunlight in the middle of the arboretum.

“Here goes nothing.” He took a deep breath and shouted, “I summon a herald of the nine”

A glowing transparent figure appeared, it appeared as a winged woman, glowing in the sunlight. “I have heard your call, why have you summoned me.”

“I would like you to take a message and a response if there is one to Finder, I would like to borrow his mirror, or a replica. To be specific, the mirror he made from the chains of pain and torture, that took him two days to make, to right a wrong, for a woman who would never be able to be with him. If that’s not enough, tell him, I understand it’s a longshot to ask, and I respect his actions for making it.”

The winged woman nodded and faded into the light. After a few minutes, a bright light flared, and a voice said, “Heed my words, I give this, so that you may spread the word of our power. You have started the journey, I expect it to be returned.” A key ornately crafted and covered in gemstones and familiar symbols appeared in the air for just a moment then fell to tiles. It made a metallic ringing as it struck the tiles.

He looked it over, there were symbols on it he recognized, they would match the shrine if someone looked closely enough. The symbols were finely crafted, and inset with various gemstones, giving the key a rainbow quality. Bloodstone picked up the key it was heavy and had a tingling sensation to it. “No way!” he said under his breath.

Holding the key out he turned it there was some resistance and the sound of a lock unlocking, A plain looking door appeared around the key.

He pressed the latch on the handle and pushed the door open. It was silent as it opened, into a room, twenty feet by twenty feet it was brightly illuminated from lights along the walls. On the opposite side from the door was a simple desk and a chair. Next to it was a full-length mirror, the mirror was set into a wooden frame, and had elaborate carvings of animals, monsters, and other scenes around the mirror itself. Carved into the top and bottom of the frame, were the words.

ere’ ie’ noon will amin suyolla y’ talant er

ere’ ie’ midnight will amin suyolla y’ talant er

There were no other items in the room. Bloodstone went to lift the mirror frame, it was stuck to the floor of the room, with some amber looking material. “I see, no walking off with it. Let’s see if it works I guess. It’s a replica not the original or something else.”

He left the room and closed the door, he turned the key and as he removed it from the lock the door vanished.

It wasn’t too long after that Coreen returned. “It’s been half a span of an hour do you have a plan?”

“I do, and it’s a dozy. So here’s what I need done, before noon time. Matching clothes, that you can wear, bring them here. I also need to talk to everyone else.”

She led him through the large house, to the second floor. “I have to ask, Naquaree what are your goals.”

“I do not understand what you mean.”

“Well I believe I can make it so that you can leave that body any time, and take another. The choice is yours, I want to know what you want, and who you are.”

“I am an assassin, and have been killing for a very long time, we are a long-lived species. I don’t know to be honest, I just don’t like to be used.”

“I can understand that, it’s why I am asking, if you want to leave Rhir, you could do that as well.”

“I do not know, I have always had to live in the now or look for the next target, I have always been told what to do, it’s a new way of thinking for me.”

The two of them entered a large room, there was a table with dining ware arranged around, off to one side with glass doors to let in the light. The group were talking around soft couches and when Bloodstone entered the conversation stopped.

“We are in the lion’s den, and for the moment, he is tamed. I have a plan, and it requires, some of you to decide, I am going to enter a marriage with Coreen here, and we will take over all the assets here on Rhir from her father. However, I can’t do this alone, on that note, I have decided to open this to all of you, you can decide to be a retainer, a body guard, or a wife. The last option has more dangers than the rest, since we are going to literally take everything he owns here on Rhir. We are also going to make a legal contract to protect the assets, from him and the crown. You have till this evening to decide.”

There was silence as they listened. Marie said, ”Do you know who’s estate this is, even the king will not cross him.”

“Yes, and I am still going to do this.”

Bloodstone turned and left, Coreen followed. He returned to the study. Amethyst was talking with the butler. “Your back, how did it go?” She asked

“About as expected, I need to fill you in.” He turned to Coreen,” Let’s get thing started oh and see if you can find your poor father a cane that’s not so nasty.” Coreen nodded and left him standing there.

He walked into the study, Ambrose was writing and looked up, “Do you want ships in the ports as well?”

Bloodstone smiled, “Yes, have the ships deeds brought here, if they are available.”

“Very well. Here is a list of all my assets on Rhir. All of the of the deeds for Rhir are in the vault.”

“Thank you, this will be most helpful. Now where are those blood binding papers, for the certificates, you have. There is a Vault?”

“I will have to have them sent for, and yes the vault is in the basement” He said.

“I see, let us get this started, have them bring extra blood binding papers, say a dozen.”

He wrote out a quick note, “Davies!” he shouted.

The butler entered, “Sir?”

“Take this to the magistrate, have him come as soon as he is able.”

“Should I send the coach sir?”

“Yes, that’s a good idea.”

“Is everything all right sir?”

“It’s great Davies, I am getting a son in law.”

“I see,” He looked at Bloodstone, took the note and left.

Bloodstone looked over the fine written list in his hands. “Is there a more detailed list of the content at each of these locations?”

“My memory isn’t what it used to be, and several of those places I haven’t been to in years.”

“You worked mainly here and in the capital?”

“Yes”

“What is this used for?” He asked pointing to one of the assets listed on the sheet.

“It’s a workshop, I keep slaves, who have talent, and use them to make potions, weapons, and other goods and ship them off to other places, the cost of shipping them ups the value.”

“This is going to be a loss for you.” He looked over at Amethyst. “Why not go upstairs and get something to eat and drink.”

She nodded, and walked out one of the maids showed her the way.

“The people here, how many are slaves and how many are paid well?” He asked.

“I have sixteen maids on staff, five cooks, my butler and two drivers, two tailors, four gardeners, and a number of runners. Most are paid, the rest well are loyal to me. You know your plan won’t work, as soon as the magistrate sees she doesn’t have any blood, your whole plan falls apart.”

“Oh, I am just going along with the deal you made with me in the inn. Marriage to your daughter, in exchange for control of all your assets here on Rhir. Your leaving tonight, since you don’t want to wait till tomorrow.”

Bloodstone could sense the growing frustration, from Ambrose, he couldn’t break the spell, that had been cast on him. “Is there anything else I can do for you?”

Bloodstone smiled, and pulled out his cell phone, “Yes, I want you to tell me how you have been screwing over the king.”

“The king, he’s a moron, when it comes to money, doesn’t even know the cost of things, at least when I have dealt with him. He wanted to bring in slaves to build his wall, I made the prices so high he decided not to. Every plan he has made, he has had to deal with me. I have been getting richer and richer, from him.”

“I understand you are going to be leaving Rhir, is there a reason for that?” Bloodstone asked.

“I don’t want to be here when the whole kingdom is over run, by monsters or demons.”

“So why are you undermining the king, and his plans?”

“So I can charge thousands of gold or make slaves out of anyone who wants to leave. Then I will retire to one of the Issalian Islands. Rhir can burn for all I care.”

Bloodstone turned off the recording. “I would advise that when you get back in control, that you don’t come back. Your funeral if you do. Sign and seal these documents for this evening, turning over all these assets. have lunch and prepared and get yourself ready to leave. Have your trunk brought like you usually do, on your trips.”

Bloodstone left and heard him call Davies to get lunch ready for the guests and a meal for this evening and to have his trunk brought from his room.

Coreen returned with an old walking cane, and took it into him. She returned from the room, while Bloodstone waited. “Now what?”

“It’s almost noon, do you have the clothes I asked about.” He said.

“Yes they are in the arboretum. I don’t see how you are going to pull this off.” Coreen said.

Bloodstone went back to the arboretum Two sets of identical clothes were on a bench. He looked and considered the sun and removed the key and turned it. “I need a single mirror, if possible a stand or chair.”

She left and returned with a single mirror. “I do not see how a mirror will help.”

“What I am about to show you must remain a secret, I will trust you with this secret, since only Naquaree will likely remember, what happens here. Do you agree to keep it a secret?”

“A weird mirror, sure not sure how a mirror will help.”

Bloodstone took the key and opened the door, the key he returned to his pocket once the door was locked again. He then adjusted the mirror for sunlight to strike the mirror in the room.

“Stand in front of that mirror inside, it will either work or it won’t” Bloodstone watched the reflection, there was a pulse of light along the frame, and the reflection of Coreen distorted, and then fell out of the mirror. She was naked, and would have fallen if Bloodstone hadn’t been ready to catch her.

“What did I just witness?”  Naquaree asked.

Bloodstone lifted her gently and walked through the doorway. “Follow me and close the door behind you.” She followed and closed the door, it vanished once the lock clicked.

“What kind of magic is that? I have never seen magic like that.” Naquaree asked.

“Something I borrowed, it’s an artifact of incredible power. This is Coreen, she will probably not remember most of what has transpired. We  will have to get her up to speed. Now you need to get changed and help me get her changed.”

She was still asleep, when she was put on the bench. After gently waking her, she awoke with a start. “I had the strangest dream, that I…” and she saw herself. “It wasn’t a dream. How is this possible.”

“I will tell you, later. You have a choice to make, your father killed you and I brought you back, your old body is host to Naquaree. You two have to decide who leaves the room with me, you can’t be seen together.”

“I will leave, I know where I can go and not be seen. Thank you.” Naquaree went to the back of the arboretum and slipped through a door.

“How is this possible? I was poisoned, I remember dying and the rest is a dream, being trapped in my dead body.” She shuttered. “You’re like a Hero of legends, raising the dead, rescuing the maiden, and yet it’s not over is it.”

“No, it’s not. You need to do me a favor, and not confront your father, not now at least. Pretend you are Naquaree, can you do that?”

“I think so.” She was unsteady as she got up from the bench, “I’m so light headed”

“Resurrection sickness, once we get some food in you, you should be fine” He helped her out and to the stairs.

He had her lean on him until they arrived on the second floor, the rest of the group were a little confuse when he came in with her, as she was leaning on him.

He sat her down and she started light, and after a few minutes, began to dig into the meal that had been prepared.

“What is this all about?” Newton asked.

“Well, we just took over the richest man on Rhir’s home, and are about to legally take it over. Thanks to Coreen here. She looked over at Newton, smiled weakly, and continued to eat.

“I meant what was that about earlier, about marriage and retainers, body guards and wives. I hope you were not thinking of taking me as a wife.” He deadpanned.

“Uhhh, sorry Newton, I meant that more to the ladies, it’s me acting on impulse, If you are to weirded out by that, a retainer or a body guard. The wife thing was mainly for Eve, Hellen, Sarah, Marie, Isabel and Ke’Lara, the one caveat is that Amethyst is the first wife.”

“What are you doing Harem Anime,” Kuya teased.

“No, that’s not my intent, it’s to give them a chance to decide their own futures. If they not up for that retainers or body guards are still available.”

“I also want you to be my first and second heirs and I will have Abagail and Kiki adopted. I realize its sudden, this isn’t me forcing something. The amounts of holdings in Rhir are too much for all of us to manage as it is. Having a voice that has the authority, to make choices for the group, well it’s not a bad thing. “

“I’m full can you let me rest for a bit” Coreen asked and then went to a couch off to one side and lay down.

Coreen is second. If anyone else wants in as a direct heir, let Amethyst know. I need to take care of some other things that really irritate me in this house. He stormed off, looking for the butler.

“Davies” He called.

“Sir?” Davies said walking over to him.

“Show me the basement.” He said forcefully.

“The basement sir? I don’t think you have permission to go there.”

“Davies, you don’t understand I am not asking, I am telling you. Your boss, Mr. Ambrose is leaving and leaving me and Coreen to deal with the day to day here on Rhir. You either get with it or find another place of employment. Choose.”

“I hope that you do not hold me responsible for what is found in the basement. I only followed Mr. Ambrose’s orders. “

“Lead on.” He gestured.

The butler looked him over, he got to his eyes and frowned, “Very well sir. May I ask how you found out about the basement”

“Does it matter?”

The butler led him to a locked door, he had the key and unlocked it. “Who else has a key?”

“The master of the house.” He started down the stairs.

At the bottom of the stairs a large amount of wine bottles where on one side. The other side had a large metal door set into the middle of the right-hand wall, and other door, looked more elaborate was farther back.

“These are the wine, stocks sir.” He turned to return up the stairs.

“That door there, where does it go?” Bloodstone asked about the farthest door.

The butler sighed, “That is the Master of the houses private vault.”

“And this one here?” pointing to the right-hand wall

“That is the Masters private stock.”

“Open it.”

“I really do not think the master would approve of you pilfering his prized stock”

“I can’t read your mind, I can tell when someone is stalling, last chance, open it.”

“Very well.” He fished out a larger key and opened the lock, with a definite click.

Inside were twelve cells, only two were occupied. One near the front of the entrance, a nearly naked elven woman was shivering in the cold air. She appeared to be emaciated. The elven woman who looked up when the door opened, looked confused. “Please master, water…” She rasped. Bloodstone kneeled near the cell and pulled out a water skin, from the bag of holding.

“Drink,” He handed her the skin. He glanced at the butler, “I find it barbaric to torture a young woman, and keep her underfed and not giving her water.”

The elven woman drank from the water skin and coughed.

“I doubt the master approved you being down here, I shall go ask him.” Davies backed up.

There was movement in the sixth cell on the left-hand side, a voice barely a whisper, could be heard.

Bloodstone looked between the cell and the butler, “You do that, and when I get back upstairs, I will see to it you occupy one of these cells.” He turned and walked to the back of the cells and knelt, a dirty orange shaded four fingered hand reached out, weakly, from between the bars “Please, master may I have water as well. “

The face that looked up at him was not human, it had a large eye with four eyes arranged above the central eye. There was a pain those eyes, starvation, thirst, or something more primal. It touched him and woman reacted, “Please master” shielding her face and eyes.

“I’m not angry at you.” He turned to yell at Davies, who was no longer standing in the doorway. He retrieved a second water skin and handed it to her. She said some words in a language he didn’t understand. He stood up to figure out where Davies had gone and the door closed and he heard a locking sound.

“Davies open this door now you asshole.” His voice boomed. His request was met with silence. There was a key ring out of reach and by the door that he didn’t see when he first came in. He retrieved the keys, and unlocked the two cells, and the chains binding them. They were both weak “I am sorry my lord, I am too weak to stand.” The creature said to Bloodstone.

Bloodstone retrieved two potions one a healing potion another an endurance potion. He had them each drink half of the small bottles. The half-elf drank it,” Who are you?” He had them rest on a small bench, turned and stood staring at the door. The two of them were dressed in what amounted to dirty rags, that barely covered them.

He then pulled out a mana potion, “Davies, open this door now or I will burn it open it myself.” A flame flickered into existence in his right hand, and then he drank the mana potion. The flame was a deep red, and then it changed, from a red to a blue flame. Using it like a cutting torch he cut off the lock and the hinges that were on the inside of the room. With a foot braced on the door and one on the floor, the door fell into the wine area, with a loud crash.

“DAVIES!” Bloodstone yelled.

He headed up the steps the door stood open. The two women looked out from the doorway, following him. He peered around the corner and saw Davies with a large crossbow pointed in his direction. Ducking back around a nasty looking bolt hit the open door.

“Davies,” Bloodstone said softer, he drew one of his blades. “I know what kind of scum you are.” Using the blade as a mirror, he looked around the corner. Davies had already reloaded, or had more than one crossbow, he wasn’t sure. He was pointing it at the door. Bloodstone stepped out sword in hand.

“What did you do to my master, no one is allowed down there, no one!” he seemed agitated.

“I made him see reason, drop the crossbow. “

“Rather see you die.”

In that moment, the two women had reached the top of the steps, and the strange eyed woman stepped in front of Bloodstone and took the bolt through her chest. Davies dropped the crossbow and reached for another one that was loaded. Bloodstone covered the short distance, in that time and punched him with the pommel of the blade, dropping him to the ground.

Bloodstone turned and saw the strange woman holding the bolt in one hand lying on the ground the half-elf curled up at the top of the steps.

The blood coming from the wound was bright orange. She gasped for breath, trying to talk. He held her close so he could hear her. “You didn’t need to do that.”

The orange blood oozed from the wound her eyes were locked onto his face. “You are a hero, and a lord.” She gasped, trying to get her breath. “Thank you” she whispered and then her eyes all lost that sparkle and luster of being alive.

He set her body down gently, it was almost weightless. There was a wildness behind his eyes. He dragged the butler through the far door, where he had gotten the crossbows. Without hesitating he stripped him down, retrieving another amulet some rings, and a bundle of keys. The room was a store room of sorts, once Davies was stripped down to his undergarments, he dragged him back into the room with the cells, and dropped him in one and locked him in chains and then the door.

The half-elf girl watched him silently, as he used a key and opened a door that wasn’t there before. He set the woman’s body in front of the mirror. He pulled out his phone, took a picture of the body. He then  locked the door and retrieved the key from the lock and closed the door. The door vanished once the lock clicked.

He pulled out his phone, and set an alarm. Leaving it on he took a picture of the half-elf woman and then the cells.

He then lead the half-elf woman to the second floor, where the others were still talking. “Can someone get her cleaned up, and dressed properly. Hon and Coreen can you come with me, I need to talk to you about something.”

Amethyst and Coreen followed him. “What’s going on?” Amethyst asked.

He showed them the basement and cells, “Why is the butler in there?”

“Because he pissed me off, and I don’t feel like chasing him later. Coreen, here something you will need.” He touched her and gave her the merchant levels.

[sub class Merchant removed]

She staggered and looked wide eyed at him, “How?”

“I can take classes, and any class I take all the levels associated with it come as well.”

“What did you give her?” Amethyst asked.

“He gave me an insane amount of merchant levels, where did you get so many merchant levels?” She asked.

“I took them from your father, he will still have his skills but the levels are gone. I could load him up with junk classes and that would slow him down even more.”

“Speaking of classes,” He reached through the bars and took all of Davies classes.

[sub class butler 33]

[sub class assassin 14]

[sub class runner 3]

[sub class burglar 4]

“Huh, weird set of classes he had, Butler, assassin, runner and burglar. Wonder why it’s not thief.”

Bloodstone said.  “ok now what skills”

[skill identify wine]

[skill detect poison]

[skill immaculate clothes]

[skill silent footsteps]

[skill detect social standing]

[skill vital anatomy]

[skill Mask presence acquired] –> [skill invisible presence]

[skill quick hands]

[skill improved endurance]

[skill sense residence]

“Whoa! Those are some strange skills.” He looked out into the wine room and looked over the bottles. “Want some really good wine?” He picked up two bottles and handed one to Amethyst and the other to Coreen.

“Since Coreen here is just been resurrected, let me share some secrets.” He winked at Amethyst.

“First, I picked up a Cleric level this morning, and that means I can talk to a specific deity or deities”

Amethyst looked at him, “What, like the Christian god, Jesus or something else?”

“Something else.”

“I don’t think it works that way.”

“Sure, it does, are you saying you don’t believe in my gods?”

“What is he talking about, the gods are dead.” Coreen asked, clearly confused.

“Well tonight we are going to do a special ceremony, it will depend on who else decides to join you two.” He said picking another bottle of wine and putting it in his bag.

The dumb ass butler, had two slaves locked up, down here and were dying of thirst, the one you saw and another who stepped in front of a crossbow bolt to protect me. I don’t know what she is, however, she will be back with us later tonight.

“This room over here is a vault, I think I have all the keys, and we can see what’s in it later.” He showed them the the large metal door; it appeared to need two keys to open it.

He looked at Coreen,”If you don’t want to do this, now would be the time to say so.”

“It’s all happening so fast, you rescuing me, bringing me back from the dead. I am grateful for what you have done, I just don’t know if this is the right thing to do.”

“Bringing her back from the dead?” Amethyst asked.

“Uh yea, I got a little help from someone,” he held up the ornate key.

“What is that for?” Amethyst asked.

“I’ll show you,” He opened the door, and walked into the room. The body of the orange woman was still where he had left it.  A pool of bright orange fluid had leaked onto the floor.

“Is it dead?” Amethyst asked

“Yeah only for a while though, the mirror is special.”

“That looks like a half gazer, they are rare, extremely rare here on Rhir, she may have been the only gazer on the continent. “Coreen said looking at the bolt, and the body.” You should get something for this mess”

“Sure let us do that” They left the room and he locked the door, and closed it retrieving the key. The door vanished when the lock clicked.

They returned to the room on the first floor, were the crossbows had come from and found a cot. He opened the strange door again and placed the body on the cot. He stripped her down and used the rags to clean up the blood. He then locked to door and it vanished.

Amethyst gave him a look, “Really?” she asked.

“What?” He looked around in the storage room, there were mostly weapons and ammo as well as chests full of what looked like armor, and other combat gear. A whole crate was filled with arrows and quivers.

They returned to check in on Ambrose, he was still writing. A stack of papers were on one side of the desk.

“So how does one open the vault?” He asked.

“You need my cane and a key, I could show you if you want”

“No finish up, we have a lot of things to do and so little time.” Coreen stared at him from the doorway.

He never once looked up from the documents.

“The Magistrate should be here shortly,” Bloodstone said as he led them back upstairs to grab something to eat. I also need to see those tailors Mr Sutter mentioned.

When the Magistrate arrived, he was greeted by Bloodstone.

“Your new here?” the magistrate asked.

“Just filling in for today, I want everything to go smoothly.”

“Master Sutter sent word to bring blood contracts, is he available?” The magistrate asked.

“He’s still working, on some important paper work. I a room set aside. I am the one who needs to speak with you about the contracts. I have several contracts that need to be written up.”

“What kind of contracts,” he looked at Bloodstone dubiously.

“There will need to be five marriage ones and two contracts of employment, and two adoption contracts.”

“Whom are these for? I don’t see Master Sutter getting married” He asked,

“They are for me, I am going to marry Coreen, and I need to get a contract with my current wife, since there is nothing documented in Rhir, and getting the existing document would be problematic.”

“We could use a mage to get the document validated, from where it is.” The Magistrate suggested.

Bloodstone laughed, “If that were possible, the place its located there are no mages.”

“I see, and what about these other three?”

“I will have them all come down shortly to get this sorted, how many witnesses do you need?”

“Well, four is best, preferably that are not a party to any of the contracts.”

“I think we can manage that.” He led him to a larger room where there was a desk and furniture had been moved to clear the center of the room.

“There are a few provisions I want in the marriage contacts, is that a problem?”

“No, if they are I will tell you.” The magistrate said setting up

“Well first off it’s going to read as wife on each document, with no mention of the others. The wife is entitled to all holdings, gold and assets that I have. If they however wish to annul the contract before a year is out they will receive a home, and a thousand gold. They also at my discretion forfeit any class or levels they have.”

“I don’t know if that would be enforceable”

“How would you word it then?”

“We can just label it and if you can’t enforce it then it can be ignored.”

“Ok, any assets given to the wife shall be considered their property and cannot be taken. If there is a child or expected child, the disposition of the child shall be decided before the separation. If the wife deems she will care for the child on her own, a sufficient allotment for the child shall be made.”

“That’s generous, most just abandon the child or take custody. That should be fine, anything else?”

“If there has been no contact between husband and wife for a period of a year, the assets will revert to the current occupying spouse or the spouse who hold the deed to said asset.”

“Seems fair, how many of these should I draft?”

“Make two extra, just in case someone changes their mind, or messes up”

The magistrate began writing out the documents. “This will take a bit of time to complete”

“I will return shortly” Bloodstone told him and walked out

Bloodstone returned to the second floor where everyone was relaxing. “Ok so I need four of you to be witnesses. Then all of you follow me.”

The group of them walked into the room that had been set aside, and rearranged.

Amethyst has been fitted with an elegant gown of deep purple shimmery cloth. The maids had spent the past two hours getting her fitted for it along with two tailors.  Coreen followed she was wearing a deep green dress of similar material, since her resurrection her eyes had changed to a deep emerald green. She stood next to Amethyst.

The magistrate waited while the rest filed in. Marcus, Xach, Miguel and Newton stood off to one side. Marie, Kuya, Eve, Beth and Sarah the other side of the room.

The next one to enter was Isabel, who was dressing in white, and was led by Hellen who to was also dressed in white. The two of them had matching dresses and stood next to Coreen. Violet came in wearing a deep red dress, she came in and curtsied and held it for a good four or five seconds and stood. She had makeup on and had helped the others applying makeup.

The Magistrate waited as the rest walked in, Ke’lara and the other half-elf stood next to Sarah. Behind them Abigail and Kiki came in, it pink frilly dresses.  The two of them stood next to Violet.

The magistrate looked over the large gathering. “Coreen, you’re looking well.”

“Thank you, my father is rather busy, but he should be here shortly.”

Ambrose walked into the room and two servants followed him with two large stacks of paper. “Magistrate Rease, thank you for coming at such short notice,”  The half elf from the dungeon whom he had not found out her name looked terrified when Ambrose came into the room. She hid behind Sarah.

“Not a problem, Master Sutter, what is all this?” He asked as the two stacks were set onto the desk.

“All the assets I am turning over to my daughter, and her soon to be husband once this is completed.”

The magistrate looked at a couple of the sheets, “I’m surprised, I thought your daughter wasn’t interested in marriage.”

“This man has caught her fancy, we have some caveats to the union. We can get started whenever you are ready.”

The magistrate looked over at Bloodstone, “Ready when you are, do you have a small sharp knife?”

One of the maids set several knives on the desk, there were twelve in all. Two potion bottles were also set next to the knives. Another maid brought in several red colored hand towels and set them off to one side.

“I think we can get started, the first thing is to take care of my first wife.” He stepped over to Amethyst and put an arm around her waist and brought her to the desk. Taking a sheet that had been drying, and had visible squares as well a writing. A quill was placed where it could be used.

The magistrate handed Bloodstone one of the knives and a hand towel. “You are going to be the one who bleeds the most, what is your full name and age for the record.”

“Blood Stone, forty-six” he replied. The magistrate wrote the name and number under the square.

“hummm, well you will need a cut and bleed into this square. You can use a thumb and press it into the paper.” Bloodstone followed the instructions by slicing into his thumb to draw blood. He then left a bloody thumb print on the sheet.

“And you my dear, your name and age.” He asked.

“Amethyst Stone forty-two” She replied as he handed her one of the knives and a small hand towel.

She followed the same instructions, no looking very happy about it and left a bloody thumb print on the sheet next to his. The magistrate wrote more on the page and then sprinkled some silver dust on the ink and blood, sealing the paper.  He handed Amethyst one of the potion bottles, and explained to get a small amount to seal the small cut on her thumb. She opened the bottle and use the hand towel to dab the potion on the cut.

The magistrate set the first sheet aside and placed a fresh sheet. Bloodstone took her back to the lineup and escorted Coreen to the desk. Bloodstone left another bloody thumb print on the paper.

The magistrate handed her one of the blades. Ambrose was watching her closely. She sliced into her thumb and left a red bloody thumb print next to the first one. Ambrose choked, and looked like he was going to have a fit. Coreen said to him, “It’s all right father, we can have eldaris tea after.” She turned to the Magistrate, “I am Coreen Sutter, and I am twenty three, and I give my consent for this with all my heart. I owe my husband to be my very life and all that I own I share freely with him”

It took a bit of time to go through each of the brides, Isabel needed help to place the print in the proper place, and the magistrate was surprised that she was blind. He looked over at Bloodstone, “You are a kind man, most people would not marry a blind woman. No offense Miss Isabel? I would like to know if you make this choice with consent, considering your age I have to ask.”

“He is very kind, I give my consent, I am under no duress or coercion to do this, and I make if of my own free will” She said giving Bloodstone a playful hug.

“We will help her if needed, as we are sisters now.” Coreen said.

“Careful, I don’t want to get blood on the dress.” He said holding his thumb in the cloth.

He walked her back and escorted Hellen, to the desk. The magistrate asked her the question of her name and age.

“Hellen, I am nineteen”

Bloodstone left his bloody thumb print on the page, as did Hellen, she said to everyone there. “My lord, I willingly give myself to you and your cause, I will defend you and my sisters and our children to the death.” She then pulled him close and kissed him. “I have wanted to do that since I met you” She said.

Bloodstone looked a bit shocked and escorted her back to the line, and then put his arm around Violet. She leaned into him and snuggled against his chest. Bloodstone turned a shade of red, and removed her other hand from his rear. “Not now.”

She looked a little hurt by his words. The magistrate asked her. “Now miss your name and age, and do you consent to this marriage.”

She looked at the Magistrate, “I am Violet of the city Jedamar, I am twenty-nine summers. I do consent, without reservations. I hope to be of assistance to my new sisters.”

She looked at the knife carefully and cut a small nick in her thumb and placed a perfect bloody thumb print next to his. She placed the knife back down.

The magistrate sealed it with the silver dust after writing several lines.  “Is that all of the wife’s” he asked.

“I… that’s that that’s plenty. What’s next?” He asked.

“Adoptions, I would guess it’s these two young ladies.”

“Yes, I have this paper for this one.” Bloodstone handed the slavers paper to the Magistrate.

The magistrate looked it over, “You are taking this young lady, as an adopted child?” He looked at Bloodstone.

“Yes, as she has no one else to look after her, we will do so.” He said.

The magistrate nodded and held the paper close to Kiki, the single thumb print on the page glowed with a silver light. “It seems to be in order. Do you take this child as one of your own, to protect from harm, to raise as a member of your house hold?”

“I do, so consent.” Bloodstone placed another bloody print on a new sheet, that had different writing.

“You will have to do this part, you need to put her thumb print over yours and yours over this sheet you gave me.” Kiki saw the knife and backed up, it took three of them to get her to co-operate. And eventually the prints were where they needed to go.

The cleaned up the cut with the potion and Kiki was pouting.

Abagail went through the whole thing without any help, and they were done with the sealing shortly afterwards.

Ambrose was looking at the other people, his face was slightly red, and he was both confused and very angry. His anger was directed at the elven woman who was trying to stay out of his line of sight.

Bloodstone smiled, ”It appears that there is one thing I need to attend to can I have a moment.”

“Sure, I still have a few things to do with these certificates.”

Bloodstone walked over and escorted the half-elf girl out of the room. Ambrose followed him out, his face red.

The half elf squeaked, as if in terror, and would have run had Bloodstone not held her. “Shhhh, he’s not going to touch you.”

They retreated to a room across the way and Ambrose entered. Bloodstone smiled at him.

“I will kill you!” His anger was genuine, as Bloodstone had relaxed some control over him.

“You are in no position to threaten me or her, I want her paper now.”

Ambrose left the room.

The half-elf was shaking, in terror, He held her close, “Listen, I can make him never be able to hurt you again.” He stepped back from her and looked her in the eyes, “I am sorry that he has hurt you so badly”, he lightly touched her chin, with his thumb, and left a bloody print there, seeing the blood he wiped if off with the hand towel.

Ambrose returned his anger, was visible. The half elf stiffened and clutched at Bloodstone. Ambrose held a sheet of parchment like the others. He held it out.

Bloodstone looked at it, it was a slave paper. “Take it.”

She reached out to take the paper, Ambrose glared at her, and she took it from his hands. Bloodstone looked at him and he turned and left the room.

“You can do what you want, I will make sure you never have to deal with him again.”

“What class are you,” she asked softly.

“I have a lot of classes, [pyromancer] and [psion] are my highest classes.”

“I never heard of [psion]” She looked up at him, tears in her eyes “You rescued me, gave me my freedom. What did you do with Ranathil”

“Who is Ranathil?” He asked

“The half-gazer,” She sniffed. “She’s dead”

“Yes, she’s dead, I am sorry.”

She collapsed and would have fallen if he hadn’t held her up. The tears started flowing.

“I have to go back, you’re welcome to stay here.” He said.

“No,” She looked up at him, “I will do whatever you ask of me, I am a [Mage]”

“You have to decide what you want to do,” He wiped the tears from her face with his uncut thumb.

He let her go, and she stood up. He started walking back to the room where everyone was.

Bloodstone returned to the desk, and the magistrate nodded, “And the contracts?”

“Oh right, retainer contracts.”

“Marcus and Ke’Lara, are former slaves, I would like them to be free to take a contract of employment.”

“I see, do you have the papers?” He asked.

Bloodstone handed them over, and the magistrate checked them by going up to each of them and seeing if the print glowed. He returned them to him and then had him put his thumb print on two of the sheets. The two of them stepped forward and put bloody prints next to his. The Magistrate then asked,”What are the terms of the employment?”

“I will give them room and board, any equipment necessary to perform their roles and two hundred gold coins as a retainer.”

“Do you both accept these terms?” He asked them

Marcus and Ke’Lara both said, “I accept the terms”

He had them sign the papers and noted a few things as well.

“Now for the witnesses. I would need four of you to come and sign these documents that are not part of the contracts.”

“Wait”, a voice said from the door. Everyone looked, the half-elf stood in the doorway.

“What’s the problem?” The magistrate asked.

She came up and stood next to Violet, “I will be number six”

The magistrate looked over at Bloodstone, “I have an extra sheet if you agree”

“Sure why not, what’s one more”, He came and led her to the desk and put his thumb print on the page.

“Your name and age miss, and are you consenting to this marriage?” The magistrate asked,

“Xyrdiane Sylthana of the house Arandia, I am ninety three. I consent to this marriage to Blood Stone, with all of my being.” She turned and stared at Ambrose while she said it, without any hesitation she cut her right thumb and pressed it into the parchment. She then stepped back and hugged Bloodstone.

She then stood back in line, one of the house maids came and whispered something to her, she looked at the other brides, and replied, in a whisper. The maid nodded and left the room.

“Now unless anyone else, has something to say, can those witnesses step forward?” The magistrate asked.

Newton, Beth, Eve and Miguel walked up to the desk, and began signing papers, the magistrate took each sheet and stamped it with a large seal and then put it in a stack. He then went through each separate paper and checked to see if they glowed, they did in the presence of the correct owner.

“That should take care of that, and my fee?” he asked.

A small ornate box was brought in and left on the desk. The magistrate opened it and looked at the coins arranged in rows picked it up and put it in his satchel. Bloodstone handed him a bottle of wine.

“There is one more thing before, we convene to dinner. I have something I would like to say. We have been here on Rhir for about ten days now, it’s been rough. There are no gods here, however I have my own so we will follow a ceremony.” He stepped up to Amethyst and removed the Purple ribbon from her hair and wrapped it once around his arm and tied it. He tied the other end to Amethyst left arm. He stepped over one step and took the green ribbon from Coreens hair and tied it to his arm and then to hers, leaving the length near hanging the floor. He then took the white ribbon from Isabel’s hair and tied them together. He then took Hellen’s white ribbon and then Violets red ribbon.

The maid rushed back in and placed a blue ribbon in Xyrdianes hand. She handed one end to Bloodstone and tied the ribbon to her arm. “The ribbons symbolize our new bonds, even if they should be cut, they will remain. Let no arrow, sickness, blade or death itself diminish what we have here, it is a scary first step for some of you, and we shall go together to explore that. He started walking out of the room and they followed. There was a large ball room where food had been set out.

He motioned for Marcus to follow, “Ambrose Sutter will be leaving shortly to get on a ship, and there is someone else who will join him, find a chest or crate that will fit the man in the basement.” He handed over several keys. “If he resists feel free to wrap him up and gag him. Make sure he makes it into his luggage. You and Ke’Lara should make sure that they don’t miss the ship.”

Marcus nodded and went back and spoke with Ke’Lara.

The magistrate left shortly after eating and they waited for the cartridge to return, cases and crates of clothes for Ambrose were packed and placed by the front door. The butler, whom no one had seen since this morning, seemed to have vanished.

When the carriage returned several crates were loaded on the top and into special storage area in the back. Marcus and Ke’lara joined Ambrose in the carriage, just before they left Coreen entered as well.

“It’s time to see you off, just so we are clear Mr. Sutter I still have the body you so graciously forced me into.” Sutter’s eyes went wide, “How did you find blood that would work?”

Coreen smiled, “Bloodstone is the master of the impossible. Good bye Mr. Sutter for your sake I hope we do meet again.”

They saw him off and onto the ship; it sailed shortly after his crates were loaded onto the ship..

The three of them rode back to the manor, whispering secrets.

Most of the group had gone to the second floor, and turned in. The house servants were being talked to.

“While I am gone, you will obey Coreen, until I return.”

“How long do we have to have these ribbons on?” Amethyst asked.

“Till after midnight, I don’t want any of you wandering off. There is one more thing you will need to know.”

There were a grumblings, mainly from Isabel and Hellen.

The seven of them ended up in the basement, looking at the cages, “Coreen make sure that metal gets saved, we can use it for something better. Let’s unlock the vault.”

They opened the vault, using the cane and a key the steward had held.

The vault itself was huge and filled with money, jewels, and items in cases, there were spell books, armor, weapons. There was also a book that had the current contents and locations. Someone had catalogued it all.  “Ok, tomorrow we will have to see if we can’t outfit everyone.”

There was a beeping and bloodstone took out the ornate key, and opened the door. Everyone crowded into the room and saw that there was an orange skinned woman who had been laid out on a small cot; there was a bolt still in her chest.

“Who is that” Hellene asked.

“Someone who deserves a second chance, this place is special it’s not in the world. Watch the mirror.”

For a few minutes nothing happened, and then there was the image of the orange skinned woman in the mirror got up and stepped through the mirror. She staggered forward, Bloodstone caught her. She was still very light. He threw a white robe around her and placed her on the cot.

Xyrdianes looked at the cot, the body that had been there was gone, it had faded in moments. The crossbow bolt was all that remained.

“This is a mirror of resurrection, at noon and midnight it can restore the dead if they are willing to return, and if there is a reflection of the one to be resurrected. This is a gift, on loan from my gods. There is one more secret to it. if you write your true name and it is reflected in the mirror it will be able to restore you.”

“This mirror’s value is immeasurable.” Coreen said.

“The magic required to make something, is at least tier eight or nine, or higher”, Xyrdianes said in awe.

“This key has a secret as well.” He held out the key for them to see.

“It’s a key so what is the secret.” Amethyst asked.

“Watch” He said holding the key.

The key suddenly shifted its shape, and nine symbols on a gold chains in his hand.

He took one of the symbols and handed it to Amethyst. It was a circle with a nine pointed star.

He handed the strip of gold in with a half twist in it to Isabel

The small golden bee he gave to Coreen.

The golden bow and arrow symbol he gave to Xyrdianes.

The small fist symbol he gave to Hellen.

The tiny golden anvil he gave to Violet

The two dragons intertwined, he put around his own neck

A gold triangle with small swords touching the edges and a skull, he put away, saying “These will be held by Kuya and Xach.”

Do not use this place lightly, only in dire need. Each of you has a piece of the key.

He picked up the half gazer and carried her out.

Gamers Eight – Day nine

Day 9

The next morning it was still raining, not as heavily as it had the night  before. They had a warm breakfast and there was little conversation. There were puddles of water along the road towards the fortress gate. Soldiers stood at the gate and passage through the wall. It was only eight feet tall, and the group had to dismount to get through the passage. As they passed through the passageway, there were barriers of thick iron suspended from above. There were at least a dozen barriers that could be lowered. It was still raining after they passed through the fortress tunnel, and there was no other traffic coming or going at that time. A thousand feet from the wall, there was a road, it continued north, there was also a second road that paralleled the wall east and west.

“Which way do we need to go?” Newton asked.

“No idea, never been this far”, Gregory replied.

“Let’s ask them, “Newton said dropping back to talk to Bloodstone.

Bloodstone was having a discussion with Isabel. Azalar was perched on the saddle in front of Isabel.

“What if we went east?” Bloodstone asked.

“It would take us two days longer to get to the fortress.”

“We need to go west, why would we go east?” Newton asked.

“Well she is a seer, I am putting her sight to the test.”

“Isn’t that a little harsh, should we go north or west” Newton asked.

“You tell him, let see if he gets it.”

Isabel pursed her lips,” If we go north, we get to where we need to be on time, if we go east, we increase our group.”

“What do you mean increase our group,” Newton asked.

“I cannot say”

“See being helpful and cryptic seems like its north, since going east delays us”

“Your letting a blind girl decide what direction we go?”

“What would you suggest?”

“West, it is supposed to be the faster route and there are more towns in that direction.”

“Fine then west,” He said shrugging

Newton returned to the lead, and turned onto the west track, the rest fell in behind him

“Care to tell me what I should be looking for?” Bloodstone asked Isabel.

She ignored him, and the words from behind him were loud and to the point, “I’m hungry” Abagail said loudly.

“You just ate like a half hour ago, how you can be hungry is beyond me?” he said over his shoulder.

“Here,” Amethyst said giving her an apple from her horses pack.

“Thank you” and she started munching on it.

Bloodstone sat in the saddle, it was uncomfortable at first but he was used to in now. He sat thinking, not really paying attention to the landscape, most of it was, fields of crops occasionally there were orchards, or wooded areas.

As it got closer to noon, they stopped is a small open field to rest the horses, and feed them. The farmer who was nearby walked over to them. “I have a well, over there if you want to water your horses.”

“That’s kind of you,” Gregory said.

“Don’t see much but soldiers, and people off to market. I figure you for adventures.”

“I see how you could think that, is there something you need adventures for?”

“If you have the skills or the classes, I have problems in my north field.”

“What kind of problems?” Gregory asked.

“Land shark”, The farmer replied.

Gregory looked at the rest of the group, “Up to you, land sharks are like water sharks from what I have heard, they move through soil, and eat livestock and people. Never heard of one this close to the capital.”

“Well they been eating live stock for the past two seasons, from Demeran to Yelamire we let the duke know, no one’s come down to check. I lost two good cows yesterday.” The farm said getting a little upset.

“You sure it’s a land shark?” Gregory asked.

“No idea what else it could be, moving ground and my livestock taken. Though never seen land sharks here in the first district, you would think someone would have sent someone to check.” The farm said.

“How do you kill a land shark?” Newton asked.

“Not sure, never really paid much attention to stories like that, maybe Blood has some suggestions.” Gregory told him

“We can ask him,” he said more to the farmer than to Gregory.

The three of them walked over to where Bloodstone was tending to his horse and talking to Isabel.

“Afternoon, I’m [farmer] Thaddeus, I tend the lands in these parts, there is a well over there if you need to water your horses. I was asking your two friends here, if they could help with a land shark problem in my north fields.”

“I don’t see any reason we couldn’t look. Not sure how effective we would be against something like that.” Bloodstone replied.

“I suggest you leave your horses here, I can show you a safe way to get there.” The farmer said turning back to the field.

The rest of the group came to listen to what was going on. “I’m in” Xach said.

“We can’t all run off, it may be a few hours, if that’s the case, we should make camp here.”  Bloodstone suggested. “Who else wants to go?”

Gregory, Newton, Sarah, Xach and Kuya all started to follow the farmer, Bloodstone followed them as well. The walked through the fields, following the farmer who seemed to zig zag across the field, he got to a thicker stone wall and walked along the wall for a short way and followed boulders through the border of another field.

“I would guess if he’s acting like that it could be like those things in that movie back home.”, Newton said getting onto the wall.

“Movie back home?” Xach asked.

“Yea the one with the underground monsters, that eat people and livestock. I can’t remember what it’s called.”

“What’s a movie?” Gregory asked.

“Never mind, I’ll explain it later” Newton said to Gregory and louder so he could hear,” Hey Blood, any thoughts, you have been unusually quiet?”

“Yea, sorry. Just scanning around us, I have a danger sense, nothings set it off yet.” He replied.

The continued to follow the farmer through a few more fields, along walls and buried boulders.

“There some weird metal underground here, can’t tell what kind, or how far down it is.” Bloodstone said.

“Metal, how do you know that?” Newton asked.

“Geomancer skill, sense metal as well as stone”

The followed the farmer and stopped when he arrived at a larger flat boulder set in the corner of some fields. “It’s somewhere out there, I don’t see anything though.”

Everyone looked out over the two empty fields to the north.

“Anything?” Newton asked.

“Nope” Xach replied.

“No” Gregory said.

Kuya stood on the rock and started walking along the wall to the north.

“It ate all my cows.” The farmer said a little more upset.

Kuya reached the next corner and pointed farther north.

The group began walking along the wall to where she was. Once they arrived, “There was something out there, moving”

Everyone looked to where she was pointing. Nothing moved in the field.

“You sure you saw something?” Newton asked.

“Yes.”

Someone stood up from a stand of trees on the other side, a dog barked and started running across the field. The person waved and started to cross the field the dog with him was barking and running around.

“No, no, no” , the farmer said under his breath and then yelled, “Get out of the field Rui!”

“Who’s that.” Newton asked.

“My grandson Rui, we were looking for the cows, I saw the land shark first, he doesn’t know.”

Everyone started waving at him. The kid though they were calling him over and started to jog across the field with the dog. It was then that they saw the mound Kuya had pointed to move, it moved fast towards the dog that was running around.

“Please you have to do something” The farmer said.

Before anyone else could react, Gregory hopped off the rocks and sprinted towards Rui. The large bump in the dirt moved closer to the dog, who sensed something was under the ground and started barking at it.

“Run!” Gregory shouted as he got closer.

Rui waved and looked at the dog, he saw the sand shifting and realized the danger and started to run towards Gregory.

The ground shifted as it closed with the dog. It was as if a large wave of soil and dirt engulfed the dog, there was a sound of the dog in pain and then the ground settled. The soil began to move towards Rui.

Gregory stopped and drew his sword.

“That’s not going to work” The farmer said.

“What do you mean” Newton asked.

“Land sharks have tough hide like steel, up in the third district you see them more. To kill it you need magic equipment, and they usually use long spears.” The farmer said watching.

“Gregory, you need to move!” Newton yelled.

“Dad, you need to use your powers,” Xach said.

Bloodstone watched, and started to use the geomancer skills. He could feel the creature moving through the soil, as it moved rocks. “I’m not really good with this, I haven’t practiced with the skills”

Kuya stood with her staff and started chanting, there was a slight breeze, that came from behind them, and then it picked up, dirt and loose debris started blowing across the field.

“A wind mage?” The farmer asked.

“Xach help your sister, I’m going to get them, stay on the rocks.” Bloodstone said.

Xach began chanting, the temperature began to drop as fire began to coalesce between his hands. The flame was blowing on one direction away from them. The wind began to pick up.

Bloodstone stopped as Rui passed him, “Get to the rocks, don’t look back.” As he stopped he drew the two longswords in a fluid motion. “Gregory, don’t move let it pass you” His words were lost to the wind blowing.

The land shark slowed, as if it couldn’t figure out which direction to go. It still moved in the direction of Rui.

“Look out Gregory!” Bloodstone shouted as it started to pass under him, again his shout was lost in the blowing wind. Gregory jumped up and stabbed down putting his weight behind the blade. The blade sank into the ground, the creature continued to move forward under the soil. It went about ten feet and stopped.

Get ready it knows where you are. Bloodstone sent to Gregory.

Gregory pulled the blade from the ground. The land shark turned and began to circle back to where the metallic sound and come from.

Bloodstone stomped on the ground, three times, and the shark shifted towards him.

Gregory gave him a look holding one hand to shield his eyes, he said something that didn’t register due to the howling wind.

What are you doing? Bloodstone heard him say in his mind.

It will take it a moment to figure out where you are, the movement of the wind is like noise. We need it to come out of the ground.
Bloodstone sent back.

Gregory nodded and then took off running, across the field aiming for the tree line.

“Not that way” Bloodstone yelled, Gregory didn’t hear him.

The land shark turned to follow Gregory. The temperature began to drop rapidly, and frost began to form on the field itself.  Xach continued to channel fire into the center of his hands, holding the flame with one hand he pulled his one spear off his back, and put the tip of it in into the flame.

Bloodstone began to chant, several stones began to move towards him, against the wind. Purple lighting began to dance between the blades.

“Dead gods, what is that man doing” The farmer shouted.

“No idea, I didn’t know they could do this,” Newton shouted back.

Everything happened in an instant, the land shark rose up out of the ground near Gregory. Knocking Gregory to the ground. Bloodstone started running, straight at the land shark. A spear tipped with fire was thrown at the creature from Xach.

The land shark bit down on Gregory and was struck by the spear, letting him go. It bellowed in pain as two swords tried to penetrate its hide. They bounced off but the lighting coursed over its body, sending out a second scream. It turned to get away from the pain it was experiencing and dove back under the ground. It moved slower than before, as if dazed.  Bloodstone sheathed one of his blades and knelt to pick up Gregory. There was blood everywhere, and he didn’t look good.

“Look out” Gregory said, and pushed him to one side.

The land shark had returned, and rose up and using a claw had raked it across Gregory. The scream Gregory mad attracted the beast. It was large about the size of a bus. It didn’t look like a shark, more like an armored torpedo with massive legs. It opened its mouth to bite down on Gregory. Gregory raised his sword stabbed as the jaws came down. The beast screamed and released Gregory and thrashed. The wind blowing ceased and a ball of fire slammed into the creature.

Bloodstone ran over to Gregory, fumbling with his bag, he pulled out a healing potion, and knelt next to Gregory.

“Save it, it’s too late. I can’t feel my legs” Gregory said coughing up blood.

“I can fix this.” Bloodstone said more to himself than to Gregory.

“Take my levels, please and look after Isabel.” He wheezed.

He poured the potion into his mouth, and Gregory coughed.

“To much damage, not sure how much longer I can hold on. Hurry.” Gregory said.

“I can fix this.” Bloodstone said.

“Tell Isabel,” He coughed.

Bloodstone removed his levels and a moment later Gregory died.

“ARRGGGGGHHHHHH!” Bloodstone screamed.

The land shark was still thrashing when the blade Gregory had stabbed into its mouth came free.

“DIE!” Bloodstones voice boomed.

The earth shook, and a stone spear erupted from the ground. There was a crack as it impacted the creature throwing it into the air.

A shaft of ice, slammed into the beast, shattering into shards. The creature dove back under the ground.

Rui had already made it to them.

Bloodstone lifted the body of Gregory and ran back towards the others on the rock. He was panting when he got to the rocks. “We need to kill that that thing. Kuya can you do the wind thing again but make it a tornado, hold it off the ground and burn it.”

“No, going to freeze it.” Xach said looking at Gregory.

“Kuya”

“Sure, there is a lay line I can use”, she said staring at the field.

“Who are you people?” The farmer asked.

Kuya started to breath deeper and rhythmically. The wind again started to pick up.

The ground around Xach began to frost over.

“I guess it’s my turn” Bloodstone turned and walked back into the field. The land shark wasn’t visible, the only motion was debris and sand being blown around.

Then they could see it returning, it had heard the footstep and was coming back.

The wind picked up, Newton and the farmer and his grandson moved off the large rock and began to retreat towards the rest of the group.

The wind began to howl, and the cold still spread out. A wall of dust began to form at the far end of the field, there was a rotation of the wind, at first it was a light pull and then the ground started to fragment and be pulled up. The roaring got louder. There was the sound of thunder overhead and a flash of lightning.

Bloodstone stood in the path between the tornado being created and a wave of cold coming from behind.

The land shard sped towards him, intent on getting away from the roaring behind. Jagged shafts of stone erupted from the ground in front of Bloodstone, in a direct line for the creature. The impact threw it out of the ground and into the swirling vortex. The stone didn’t penetrate the hard shell of the beast, but it did throw it into the air. The vortex caught it and held it above the ground.  It howled as the intensity of it increased. The only thing holding bloodstone to the ground was bands of stone, across his feet, the stone crept up his legs.

There was a crack of sound as an intense wave of cold, passed over him into the vortex. Many more jagged spikes erupted from the ground. The cold frosted over the creature, covering it in ice. In an instant it stopped, the creature no longer held up fell, the fall wasn’t. far but it landed on the jagged rocks. Breaking them into pieces.

Bloodstone panted, as he walked towards the creature. Where it came to rest sideways on the stone. The creature was leaking from several wounds. It twitched, and started to right itself.

Bloodstone ran up and hit the creature, the weapon bounced off, as if hitting steel. Again, and again he struck at the dazed creature, and each time the blade bounced off the hard hide like shell. He laid a single hand on if for just a moment.

“I got this, “ Xach said walking up to the creature. Intense flame erupted from his hand it was blue white, and the smell of burning meat washed over Bloodstone.  The flame was so hot it burned through the creature to the other side melting the rock itself.

“You can stop now, it’s dead. It better be dead.” Bloodstone said putting a hand on Xachs right shoulder.

The flame cut off. The ground itself radiated heat where it had melted.

The farmer, Newton, Kya and Rui came over to them.

“Thank you, I have never seen magic like that.” The farmer said, “it is too bad the field is ruined.”

“Give me an hour and I can fix the field,” Bloodstone said sitting down as he grabbed his head.

Ten minutes when by and the rest of the group had come to investigate the racket. Newton had covered Gregory’s face with a shirt from his bag of holding.

“Dammit! Dammit! dammit” Bloodstone said standing over Gregory’s body.

“There was nothing you could do,” Newton said.

“Maybe there is” and he activate a skill [rewind hour].

He watched as the farmer came over, ““I have a well, over there if you want to water your horses.”

He didn’t hear the rest of the conversation as Isabel came over to him. “You did it didn’t you”

“Did what?” He asked.

“Rewind, I never felt the ripples before, how many times?”

Bloodstone looked over at her, “Too many to remember”

“You need to stop, you can’t dwell on this one thing.” Isabel said softly to him.

“Someone dies, I want it where no one dies.”

“I know, I tried for a long time, you need to stop.”

“It’s Gregory, or me or Newton or one of my kids.”

“I know.” she put her hand on his chest, “I know, it’s my fault, you can blame me. Let it play out, stop rewinding.”

“You can’t tell me what to do.” He said angrily.

“Please stop, every time you do this you lose a little piece of yourself, eventually you will be the monster you think you might become. We need to move past this, accept it.”

 

Bloodstone sat staring at the corpse, nothing had changed, he had seen it so many times now, even the warning before it didn’t stop it. Gregory was dead. The rest of the group came over, and Isabel cried over his body.

“Farmer Thaddeus, who owns the field here?” He said looking at the devastation.

“That would-be Lord Sideris, of the first district”

“I will write a letter, once I am done here, both to the king and the lord here.”

Bloodstone walked farther out into the field, and the stones began to shift back into the ground. His camera was out and he was taking pictures.

Newton came over. “What are you doing?”

“They told the Lord here two weeks ago, there was a problem. I’m going to show the king, what lax Lords will cause.” He took pictures of the creature from all angles.

“What will that do, you have no way to get them to him?” Newton asked.

“I do we can send a runner with a message, and my extra SD card.”

“Oh!, I didn’t know you had an extra SD card.”

“I actually have two of them, can you stand there for a moment.”

Newton stood next to the creature, and looked small next to it. More pictures were taken and then the stones were clear of the field. The only thing left was a plate of stone under the creature. A small shrine was built in a short amount of time out of stone, glyphs and other symbols were on the stone itself. It was strange watching stone flow like liquid, and take on the shape.

“What are you making?” Eve asked.

“A shrine for Gregory, we can’t take his body with us.”

“I don’t recognize some of these symbols.”

“I will explain when we say a few words over his body.”

They carried the body over to the coffin like hole in the stone. he was lowered into the space and then it was sealed with stone. Bloodstone handed Isabel the small money pouch from Gregory’s body. “Hold onto this, in case you need it.”

Isabel nodded, her face was still streaked with tears, no one had told her. Bloodstone wiped her face with a soft cloth, “I know you can’t see, but you look a frightful mess.”

“Thank you, how many more times did you try”, she asked softy.

“Enough, I know why I couldn’t save him now.”

“Why?”

“I’m not strong enough, the land shark’s hide is as thick as a plate of steel. I didn’t even scratch it, and that means Gregory couldn’t either.”

Everyone gathered around the small shrine, it marked where one of the members had fallen.

“I would like to say a few things, but before that I want to show the king this shrine.” He took pictures of the shrine, and then set the phone down to record.

“We fought a creature here, that was a menace to the people here, I dedicate this shrine to a hero, and a knight who gave his life to protect others. This shrine has been consecrated with nine symbols, they represent the beings I know, who would if they were able to help in this place, of the godless. The symbols, are the bow, representing the archer, and hunter. The twin dragons representing the healer and her dual nature. The three blades, representing the warrior, who defends and protects. The skull and scythe representing the seer, and death. The fist, representing the monk, the hexagon and the bee representing finder. The anvil and the seven blades through it represent the blacksmith, and his ability to forge the future. The symbol of infinity, to represent the knave, and his enduring power to never give up. And the nine-pointed star to represent the mage, and magic itself. Let any who disturb these bones, or desecrate this shrine, be cursed for all time.” Bloodstone placed two flowers on the small offering bowl and two gold coins. The coins slid down and fell through a hole in the rock.

“Where do the coins go?” Sarah asked.

“Not telling,” Bloodstone said.

Each of them placed flowers on the or around the shrine, and they all started to leave. Bloodstone waited until they left and continued the recording.

“I have something to tell you your majesty, when we meet again I will tell you. when you are done you can record a message on this and send it back. I will keep a copy of this and the pictures in case they are lost.” He stopped the recording and caught up with the others.

It took them another hour to get back on the road after watering the horses. The farmer promised to keep an eye on the shrine.

They arrived just outside the next town, and they could see and smell the ocean, when the crested a hill. A large town was laid out, with docks and several large multi sail ships sitting out in the bay. The sun itself appeared to be setting, perhaps an hour maybe two, when they got into the town.

A couple of kids ran across the street, playing what looking like a game of tag.  Abagail started to get off her horse, “Where do you think you’re going young lady” Bloodstone said from behind.

Abagail froze, and pointed to the kids her age running around. “No, we need to find an inn first, but if you want you can go ask them, unless someone else knows this town.”

Neither maid knew this area, “Sorry my lord, I am from the other side of the district and Marie is from up north”

Abagail dropped off her horse and walked over to the kids, she was dressed in riding gear, so she looked a little older than she was.

The kids were not sure about the new comer, and Abagail talked to them while they waited.

One of the kids came back with Abagail, “She says you’re looking for an Inn, best inn in town is down on Fisher street, I can show you for a silver”

Bloodstone laughed, “A silver. Lead on.” He fished a silver coin from his bag and tossed it to the kid.

The followed the kids through the streets, after having dismounted as not to trample anyone. It took twenty minutes to arrive at a large inn with a stable. The sign out front was a picture of a Hand in pieces. The kid said, “Tis the shattered hand inn” The inn was on the east side of a large square, and it appeared that there was an open market that was still open on the north and south side, some of the stalls were packing up. The road on the west side also had market stalls, only one of them was occupied by what looked like a half dozen people. Bloodstone watched and two of the half dozen broke away from the group of people. The two of them walked past. The large man was holing a chain that led to a collar and chain around a skinny woman’s neck.

“The king lied to us” Bloodstone muttered.

“What?” Amethyst asked.

“I’m going over there; can you take care of the accommodations.” He said pointing across the square.

“Sure,” She replied.

Bloodstone crossed the square, looking at some of the wares as he went, most of the stalls on the south side were selling fruits and vegetables. He walked over to the stall where he had seen the man and the woman in chains came from. There were three people in chains, and the seller. As he approached the seller looked him over. “Good evening, are you interested in one of my slaves here.” The seller was human at least he looked human, something about him was a little off, he couldn’t place what it was. The light was dim so it was hard to tell. The slaver, was dark skinned, and had a strange rippled skin texture as if it were made of cloth. His hair looked like it was made of knotted ropes.

“Let me look them over.”

“I do not recognize you, are you an adventurer by chance?”

“No,” He said looking at the taller muscular man who stared at Bloodstone with contempt. The large man was taller by almost a foot, and solid muscle. The man was manacled with his hands in front of him.

“Ahhh this is one of the best gladiators of Terandria, I happened to acquire him at a great personal cost.”

“Is that his class [Gladiator]?” Bloodstone asked.

“Ahh, No he is a [swordsmen], from the arenas”

“If that’s true why is he being sold off?”

“Ahh, to pay off a debt, he entered into the contract. It’s all perfectly legal, I have his papers with me.”

“I see,” He looked at the next woman who was olive skinned, and black haired. She was pretty, and looked to be about twenty. She was large chested and the rags she had been given were stretched provocatively tight. She smiled and her teeth were perfect. Even in the dim light he could see her eyes were green.

“Ahh ,This is a great pleasure slave, raised in Terandria from a child, and trained in the arts of pleasure.”

Bloodstone looked her over, and she continued to smile as turned around for him.  He looked at the next woman and froze. She had pointed ears and was gagged, her hands bound behind her. Her hair was bound back, to show off her ears, it was a dirty rust color, her eyes were a deep blue. She was dressed in torn clothes, that look like they had seen better days. The pants were torn in places, leaving her pales skin showing through. The shirt and undergarments were visible through the tears in the shirt.

“You do not want this one, I will most likely have to drown her before leaving port. A half elf from Terandria, I do not know her age, though we have guessed it is close to forty or fifty, she is a prisoner who was sold into slavery”

“You don’t have any other half-elves” Bloodstone asked.

“Ahh no, the only one I brought, it’s too bad, if I had thought to buy more pleasure slaves I would have not wasted effort on this trash. It is getting late, the market closes when the sun sets.”

“How much.”

“For the pleasure slave, I would not dare part with her for less than fifteen gold coins.”

“No, for the half elf”

“Well since I will end up drowning her before bringing her back to the ship, five gold” The rage in the half elf’s eyes was visible as well as the fear.

“And for the big man here?”

“Ahh a good purchase I would sell him for fifty gold coins.”

Bloodstone stared at the merchant. “Seventy for all three, I don’t think so, how about thirty for all three.”

“You jest, the gladiator is worth at least thirty and this one is such a delight, like I said no less that fifteen. “

“These three all you have?”

“I have one more, but she’s just as worthless as this half elf.”

“Oh, so not here.”

The slaver kicked a bundle that was behind him, a small girl sat up, she couldn’t have been more than seven or eight.  It took all bloodstones self-control not to gut the slaver right then and there. “I’m tired,” the girl said.

“Her too”

“Fifty, I will hand them over to you for fifty gold.”

“I don’t think you understand, that’s a lot of gold for someone you want to drown as much as I do. I will save you the trouble. If the brat is as worthless as you claim why should I pay gold for her. How about thirty for all four and you don’t get your hands dirty when you have to drown this one.” Bloodstone, said grabbing the half-elf’s lower ear. The half elf’s eyes went wide in terror. The big man tensed, and shot daggers of hatred towards Bloodstone. The small girl, stood up, and was naked, save for the steel collar and chain around her neck. The girl was blond with curls, and she had sea blue eyes. She slapped the slavers leg, “Don’t kick me”

“Hummm, you make a good point, I would still need to make a profit, thirty-five”

“Done,” Bloodstone counted out the coins one at time and the slaver checked each coin. Once that was done he handed over four sheets of thick parchment paper, with not only a lot of writing but glyphs that glowed with magical energy. He then unhooked the chains from a hook set in the back wall of the stall and handed them to him. He also handed over six small keys.

Bloodstone removed his rain cloak and put it around the small girl.

“You have a name” He asked the larger man.

“Marcus”, he said gruffly. They walked halfway across the square.

“Let’s get a couple of things straight Marcus, drop the attitude, or I will drop you.” He turned to the half elf, “you need to let that anger go, no I’m not going to do any of those things you’re thinking, no not that either. Stop being gross, she’s a kid.” He turned to the woman, “Really?” The child following behind said,” I’m hungry”

“We are going to the inn, so we will get you four fed.”

“Why did you buy me sir”, Marcus asked, relaxing somewhat.

“You used to be a gold adventurer, and your whole team died, you sold yourself to pay off the debt of your companions, you sold all your gear to send a friend’s sister to Wistram. You also were worried as this was the last day the ship was in this port, you were waiting for said friend to buy you. If there is someone who doesn’t deserve being a slave it’s you. The gladiator story is a bit farfetched, I think that’s what you told them.”

“Who are you?” Marcus asked.

He entered the inn and the rest of the group gave him a look as he walked over with the four slaves in tow.

Newton was the first to say something, “Uh, I thought slavery was illegal.”

The inn keeper hearing the discussion said to them, “Only in the capital, everywhere else its legal, as long as you have the paperwork. Four additional people, unless you are going to have them sleep with the horses, that’s another four silvers.”

“Does that include meals,” Amethyst asked.

“Yes, if you want extra food, we can have more brought for an additional four silvers.”

Amethyst placed down five gold coins on the counter. “We will take the three suites you mentioned.”

The innkeeper placed three keys on the counter.  “The suites are on the second floor, far end of the hall.”

Amethyst walked over to Bloodstone, handed him a key, “I don’t think it’s appropriate to be buying slaves.”

Bloodstone guided the young girl forward, “should I have left this girl to that slaver?”

The half elf was still in a panic and was looking at Amethyst.

“Why is she naked” She asked.

“I have no idea, maybe she a nudist in training. I put my cloak on her.”

“What’s a nudist?” The girl asked.

“Get the collars off them, then we can have dinner.” The walked over to where the barmaids were setting up several tables.

“Marcus, do I have your word that you won’t cause trouble?” Bloodstone asked.

“You have my word.” Marcus said.

Bloodstone unlocked the collar and manacles, removing them from Marcus. He handed the keys and manacles to Marcus and then the chain and collar, hold on to these, I have an idea.

He turned to the pleasure slave, “Uh, might not be a good idea to take off her collar. Hold onto this one as well.” He handed the chains end, to Marcus.

Abagail began to look through a pack she had, and pulling out garments.

He unlocked the collar from the small girl, Abigail came over and offered her a brown dress and undergarments. The girl put them on they were a little big on her, at least she wasn’t running around naked.

He finally focused on the half elf. “Uh, no. No casting, If you want to run I won’t stop you. Though you might want to eat first.” He pulled the gag out of her mouth and then unlocked the collar from her neck and set it on the table.

“You’re a bastard!” She said and spat in his face.

“Maybe, but that’s no reason to be rude. Are you staying for dinner?” He asked wiping the spit from his face.

“You disgust me human. I would sooner dine with the dogs.”

“Well that’s a personal choice, I do have one thing you might be interested in.”

“You have nothing I want.” She growled.

Bloodstone held up the key in front of her face. “I realize you have been hurt by others, and you think all humans are evil.” He unlocked her collar and the bindings on her hands.

“I won’t submit, not to you not to anyone.” She said defiantly and turned slightly and looked at the door.

“Good, I never asked you to. No one will stop you if you run for it, though I am not sure where you are going to run to.”

“You still have my papers, you would say I ran away.” She seemed to deflate a little.

“Look just calm down, I know you’re angry and confused, after a ship ride full of slaves and being the only half elf, I get it.”

“You don’t understand anything, there is no way you can know what I have gone through, I will not be your slave.”

The barmaids had finished and the rest of the group had already sat down.

Bloodstone shrugged and pointed towards the seats, and then walked over and sat down turning his back on her intentionally.

Marcus, looked back and forth and followed bloodstone and sat across from him. Amethyst took the girl in hand and sat her in a chair. “Food!” The girl said happily. The barmaids had brought out hot rolls to the table. They also poured mugs of a light ale.

The woman sat next to Marcus. “What’s your name he asked the woman.”

“Whatever master wants it to be,” she said.

“What about you, he asked the girl,”

“Food!” She yelled. Amethyst buttered a roll and gave it to her. She started taking bites of it and holding it close to her body. “No one’s going to take it hon” Amethyst said.

The half-elf sat next to Bloodstone, “I will take your offer of a meal.”

Bloodstone ignored her, and looked across at Marcus. “You want to go look for your friend?”

“How do you know what I am thinking, are you using some kind of artifact or item? Who are you?” Marcus asked.

“I am readying your mind, it’s one of my classes. I am Lord Bloodstone, we are heading to the third district in Rhir, we can look for your friend if you want after dinner.”

Two men came into the Inn, they wore deep purple robes with arcane symbols in silver. The man in the lead had a mustache and short dark hair. He was taller than the second man and more muscular, and carried himself with an air of authority.  The second man was a red-haired man and stood a head shorter than the first, he was stockier and a little rounder both in the stomach and face.

The two of them and walked over to the table. “Excuse the interruption, I see that you have purchased this slave.” The dark-haired man pointed to Marcus. Marcus stiffened seeing the purple robes, as did the half elf.

“I don’t see what business that is of yours.” Bloodstone asked.

“I wish to purchase him,” He said smiling at Marcus.

Isabel stood up and said, “To Lord Bloodstone, slayer of a land shark and his son Xach and daughter Kuya, who helped.” The rest of the group gave a toast.

The two men waited a moment looking at the others at the other tables, “I said, I wish to purchase him”

“I heard you, I really don’t give a fuck what you want, he’s not for sale. Your interrupting my dinner, and I have had a long day. The answer is no, you can’t buy him.” He said with authority.

The man sputtered, “I will not be spoken to in such a tone, who do you think you are”

His companion glared and said, “We are representatives of the Kadayan order of mages, this one is responsible for murder of members of our order.”

Marcus glared at them, stood up, “I will go with them if….”

Bloodstone looked at Marcus, “Sit down and shut up.”

Marcus looked at Bloodstone in shock.

“I am prepared to offer ten times what-ever you paid for him” The man said.

“I don’t think you can afford it.”

“You heard my husband, they are not for sale.” Amethyst said walking over to stand next to Bloodstone.

Newton stood up from the table, “Are these men bothering you Lady Amethyst”

“No, they were just leaving.”

“This isn’t over”, the red-haired man said. The two of them left the inn.

Amethyst looked over the group, “Maybe we should set a watch tonight?”

“No need, at least for the women, I’ll give them box, and Azalar can keep watch.” The black cat at the table, winked at Bloodstone.

The two of them sat back down. Marcus looked confused, “Why would you pick a fight with them, they are high level mages.”

Bloodstone laughed, “If you knew me you would understand. I don’t care what level or classes they have.”

“You’re are either crazy or you are more powerful than you seem.” The half elf said.

“Oh, why do you say that” He asked.

“I can tell if someone is higher or lower level than I am, you are definitely lower level than me.”

Bloodstone laughed, “Meaning your higher than level twenty, so what are your classes and levels then”

The half elf ignored the question. “Those two are at least in the high twenty’s or low thirty’s, they did not have any stripes on their robes or at least I didn’t see any.”

Bloodstone leaned over to her and whispered in her ear, “I have forty-four levels of geomancer”

“That’s not possible, I don’t see how you can be that high of a caster.” She said.

“Then tell me what classes and levels you have or should I just read your mind.” He asked.

The barmaids started coming out with the food, it was plates of fish, as well as purple looking mash, and small blue colored pods.

Bloodstone asked, “What is this?”

“This is yellow fish caught this morning, with side of snap pods, with mashed deevan root.” The barmaid said leaving to retrieve more dishes. A second barmaid was refilling mugs with more ale, a bottle of wine was placed near Amethyst as well as several crystal glasses.

“Hurray!” The girl said and started eating the food with her hands stuffing her face.

“No not with your hands, use the fork” Beth said who was sitting next to her.

The girl stuck the fish on the fork and was eating it off the fork.

“No like this.” Beth showed her.

The woman sat in the chair and stared at Bloodstone. “Something wrong with the food?” Bloodstone asked.

“Master?”, she asked.

“You can eat,” He told her.

“Thank you master.”, She said softly.

“Why is she acting like that”, Sarah asked.

“Brain washing, and conditioning.” Bloodstone sighed, “This is going to require some work.”

The woman ate her food slowly and was the opposite of the little girl.

Eve walked over and asked the half elf, “Are you an Elf?”

“I am not an elf, I am a half elf.” She said somewhat upset.

“Easy, you’re the first half elf we have seen, you have pretty eyes.” Eve said.

The comment seemed to confuse her, “I thought humans hated half elves.”

“Not us, you’re the first half elf we have met, or seen. Did you have a parent who was an elf?” She asked.

“There are no elves, not anymore my mother was a half-elf”, she said as if that answered the question.

“Really, that’s seems weird to me.” Eve said.

“It’s possible, that the elf traits are stronger than human ones and dominate the genes in trait expression.” Bloodstone said.

“Huh, what’s your name” Eve asked her.

“Ke’lara’ Grey’elen” The half elf replied.

“That’s pretty, how did you end up being sold as a slave?”  Eve asked pulling her chair up on the other side of her and moving her plate.

“I.. I don’t want to talk about that.” She seemed genuinely confused.

“Well we should find you something better to wear, the grunge look you have going isn’t very flattering.”

This seemed to make Ke’lara a bit more self-conscious, “I am a slave so I have no say on what I wear” The realization made her a little emotional as well. “Are you an adventuring group?”

Eve giggled, “Why does everyone think that?  No we are not, at least not right now. That’s Newton, And his girlfriend Beth.” Everyone looked over at Beth including the rest of the group. “Oh sorry I thought you two told everyone. That’s Miguel, my ex, that’s Amethyst, or should I say Lady Amethyst since the king gave her a title. One of our maids Hellen, and Marie our other maid. Abagail sitting there, next to Sarah is Isabel. Then Xach and his sister Kuya. Lord Bloodstone here, and I am Eve. We lost one of our number this afternoon to a land shark, I didn’t know Gregory very well.”

Ke’lara, looked at Eve then Bloodstone, “Why did you purchase me, if you are a lord.”

Bloodstone wasn’t listening, but stuffing his face. “Huh?”

Eve replied, “He’s like us, we don’t like slavery. It’s wrong, there’s no way to explain why, it just is.”

“I really don’t understand, why are you being so nice to me?” She asked.

“Did you like being in the collar?” Eve asked.

“No, I hate it!”, her reaction was a little louder than was necessary.

“Hey Blood, what are you going to do with Ke’Lara?” Eve asked.

Bloodstone, looked over at Eve, then at Ke’lara, “I don’t know, to be honest, I didn’t think that far ahead. Can I finish here, then we can talk?”

Ke’Lara began to wolf down her meal.

“Lord Bloodstone,” Marcus said.

Bloodstone turned to him, “Marcus?”

“What class are you” He asked.

“Why?” Bloodstone asked.

“I was thinking of attacking you in the market, as we crossed to the inn. Take one of your swords and stab you take my papers. The moment I thought about that my danger sense went off. There only been one other time, that I have had it do that.”

“Well, I have about ten classes”

“Ten!? Why would you even take ten classes?” Marcus asked.

“Well I have the [Hero] and [Lord] classes. Those really are fairly low end, at least at the moment. I have [wizard], [engineer], and [Psion] as well as a single [monster] class.”

“How do you have a [monster] class,” Ke’lara asked.

“No idea, I also have [fighter], [pyromancer], [Geomancer], [blacksmith], [goldsmith], [thief], and [pirate]”

“Why do you have that many classes,” Marcus asked, “Do you not know that it’s harder to level the more classes you have.”

“Well for a normal person that would be true, I’m not a normal person. Care to guess how many levels?”

Ke’lara was counting on her fingers, “Thirteen classes and you must have them all at least one or two levels, the most one could be would be five or six.” She grabbed a roll and bit into it.

“That’s where you would be wrong. yes, a bunch of them are below three, however fighter is sixteen and geomancer is forty-four.”

“That’s not possible.” Ke’lara said with roll in her mouth.

“Well, he’s got some strange ability, from a class he has.” Eve said

“Finish eating.” He said to Ke’lara and then called out, “Barmaid!”

The barmaid came over, “What”

“Is there a clothing shop open around here after dark?” He asked.

She thought for a moment, “No, most shops close at sundown. Why?”

“Well my friend here, needs a change of clothes, and these to be burned.”

Eve laughed, “I think we can find something for her until tomorrow.”

“I don’t need your charity” She said glaring at Bloodstone.

Bloodstone leaned over and said to her, “Yes you do, I just saved your life. The slaver wasn’t kidding about wanting to drown you. I’m not going to put the collar back on, in fact you keep it, here” He slid the collar towards her. He then flipped through the papers he had been given and handed her one of the thick parchment sheets to Marcus the second sheet he set on the table. He pulled out a small stack of gold and silver coins and placed the on the parchment, “I am feeling generous now, I release you from any claims I have on you or Marcus.” He then turned and continued eating.

“You’re serious?” Marcus asked somewhat in shock.

“Marcus, you have to decide what you want to do. If you want a sword, I can make you one, or lend you one of mine if you stick with us.”

Ke’lara, looked at him then the coins and parchment on the table. “This must be a trick”, she drank the mug of ale down.

“No trick, your free to go.” He said taking a drink.

She grabbed the coins and parchment and stood up from the chair. She also palmed the key to her collar. “why?”

Bloodstone set the mug down, “Because you don’t trust me. I understand, you find it hard to trust anyone.” He looked her in the eyes, “I have something you have spent your whole life looking for, if you stay I want it to be your choice, not because I forced you. There’s enough gold and silver there to start over. Be safe” He turned and resumed his meal.

She looked at Eve, “It’s a trick?”

Eve shrugged, “I trust him, he saved my life.”

She walked past Bloodstone and hurried out of the inn.

Marcus finished his meal and watched Bloodstone. Eve had returned to her chair.

Isabel felt her way to the chair next to Bloodstone, “I didn’t expect her to leave.”

“No, she needs time to think, she’s been cooped up on that sailing ship for weeks, and swore the first person to buy her she would slit their throat, it didn’t work out the way she envisioned it.”

“Marcus, did you need coin to look for your friend?”

Marcus shook his head no, “I couldn’t ask that of you. You spent gold to free me, what about the girl and the woman?”

“Well for now she is too young to be left on her own, we will take care of her, and the woman as well.”

“I don’t understand you, I could be a criminal or a murderer, yet you seem to know all about me. I feel that you are not judging me. You don’t have any fear of the Kadayan order of mages, and didn’t seem to know who they were. Your accent, is unfamiliar to me, and your mannerisms are strange.”

“Well, that’s because I am not from Rhir or any other continent, in this world. Where me and the other are from is another world. There is a very important document from our country, it starts We the people. Not we the lords, or we the rich, just We the people. I have a copy I carry with me, because it is so important. If I left you and the others there, it would have bothered me, I decided to do the right thing. It would have been easy to just walk away and say, not my problem.” The table had gone silent, as he started to speak. “Rhir is ruled by a king, I don’t envy or want his job. He must decide how to keep everyone here in Rhir alive. You could argue that by purchasing the four of you I am complicit in the enterprise of slavery, however I have no authority here to commit one crime to undo another. It takes time to change a mindset, to enlighten others. To bring about a profound change, it took our country a long time to first stop slavery. We fought our own civil war over a hundred and fifty five years ago. It was one of the things we fought about then. It was changed shortly after that war ended. We don’t have other races like Half-elves or gnolls or drakes, or some of the other strange races I have heard about. Just humans, who have no magic and built a society to govern themselves.”

“What country are you from, I have never heard of a place like yours.” Marcus asked.

“The United States of America.” Newton said.

“I didn’t know you had a copy of that Blood,” Eve said in awe.

“I also have the bill of rights, though explaining some of it would and could  cause some issues.”

“Like what?” Sarah asked.

“Like the god part.”

“Oh yeah! they don’t have gods here. I keep forgetting that.” Sarah said.

The barmaid who had been listening, asked if there was anything she could get for them. Abagail and the small girl both wanted more food. The barmaid brought more for the two girls, and refilled some mugs.

Marcus drank the ale down, “I will follow you.”

Isabel asked, “How many levels do you have Marcus”

“I am a thirty second level swordsman, I have several blade skills that are unique.” Marcus said.

Isabel nodded, “I am a thirty-eighth level seer.”

“That is an unusual class, and a level that high, I am surprised that the king allows you to travel.”

“I had a protector this morning, a young man who worked with my father, a blacksmith. He died protecting Lord Bloodstone and others from a land shark.”

“Land shark, It usually takes a team of adventures to take one of those down. I have fought one in the arena, with others, only magic seems to be able to harm them.” He looked at Bloodstone, “Are you saying you killed one?”

“I had help from my son and daughter, the three of us took it down.”

“Three? That’s insane, how big was it?” Marcus asked.

“Bigger than the tables, here”

Marcus shook his head, “There really is something weird about you.”

“Would you guide me to the room, I wish to rest, it’s been a long day.” She asked Bloodstone.

“Sure,” he said taking out the room key. He led her up the steps feeling eyes watching him. He walked her down the hall to the door number on the key and unlocked it. It was a large room, with six beds. Two lanterns hung from the ceiling giving off enough light to see by. Bloodstone looked over at the lanterns, they appeared to have a glowing object inside, and the lanterns had shutters on them than opened or closed.

He led her to one of the beds. “What the matter?”

“I have a bad feeling, you have to many levels to use your power. I can hold some of them if you need me to.”

“I don’t know if that’s a good idea. I would like to save the levels Gregory had.”

“how many levels are you holding?”

“ninety-eight”

She inhaled sharply, “That’s dangerous, give me Gregory’s levels.”

“And if I refuse?” He asked her.

Isabel bit her lower lip, “I can make your trip very unpleasant.”

“Is that a threat?”

“Please, don’t do this, don’t make me force things here.”

“I can only give you about thirty or so levels, unless you want to hold the [geomancer] as well.”

“No, just Gregory’s for now.”

“What would you do if I said no?”

“Stop stalling, and give me the classes.”

The door opened and Eve and Sarah entered, behind them the two maids came in, and closed the door.

“Not a bad room,” Eve said looking around.

Bloodstone held out the key to Eve. “Are you all turning in?”

“Not just yet,” Eve said, “I have a question, before you leave.” She said taking the key

“Ok?”, He asked.

“What were you thinking?” Eve asked.

“Bloodstone, you will need to relinquish any held classes right now”, Marie said.

“What is this all about?” He asked confused.

“It’s about you blabbing downstairs, and what’s with you picking up naked kids?” Eve asked.

“It’s not like that?”

“I told you to stop stalling,” Isabel said.

“Wait, wait, what the hell is going on here?” Bloodstone asked.

“We were instructed by the king to keep an eye on you and to make sure you don’t give away any secrets”, Marie said.

“I told them earlier, what would happen.” Isabel said, “Now you need to give up the levels you have, all of them.”

Hellen stepped closer, “I can hold the [geomancer] and [fighter] classes your holding”

“I will hold everything else,” Eve said standing next to her.

“That’s not all the classes I have, I have a [thief] and [pirate] class, and a bunch of [monster] levels What if I refuse?” He said looking at the four women.

“Your wife has said we can knock you out if you try and leave with the levels” Marie said.

“Fine.”, he touched Hellen and gave her the [geomancer] and [fighter] classes.

He then gave Eve the [thief] and [pirate] classes. He then gave the [goldsmith] and [blacksmith] classes to Isabel.

“What about the pirate class”, Eve asked.

“I gave you the one level I got from Gregory.” Bloodstone said.

“Humm, I only got two [thief] levels from that, maybe there is a limit about how classes can be transferred.” Eve said.

“What about the [monster] levels?” Sarah asked.

“It should be ok,” Isabel replied, “I didn’t know about them until just now.”

“Can I go now ladies?” Bloodstone asked.

Hellen opened the door. Bloodstone walked into the corridor, as the door closed he heard them talking.

“So what skills did you get”, Eve asked.

“I can sense Stone…” Hellen said, the rest of the sentence was cut off as the door closed.

Bloodstone started back down the hall and passed Newton, Beth, Kuya and Xach who were carrying Abagail by each hand. “Hi Blood,” Abagail said as Kuya and Xack lifted her off the floor.

Bloodstone returned downstairs, Lady Amethyst was standing with Marcus and the woman. The small girl had made a mess of the front of the dress, and Amethyst was trying to clean it with the help of one of the barmaids.

Marcus waited until he was closer, and then offered the chain back to Bloodstone.

“Did you still want to look for your friend?” He asked.

The woman hugged Bloodstone from behind. “Stop”

“Master?” She asked.

“Ugh, no.. just Bloodstone or Blood, either of those will work. What is your name anyhow?”

“I wouldn’t know where to start,” Marcus replied.

“Yes Mast.. Er Blood. I don’t have a name.”

“Fine then, your name is Violet, if you want a better name you are going to have to suggest it.”

“Violet Mas.. Blood.  She replied.

“Any idea what this messy child’s name is,” Amethyst asked as she wiped her face.

“I think its Kiki, at least that’s what the slaver called her.”

“What!?” the messy girl said.

“Why are you so messy?” Amethyst asked.

“I’m sowwy” Kiki said pouting.

“She is way smarter than she acts hon, don’t let the sad eyes fool you.”

Amethyst had her hop off the seat and then took her hand and guided her upstairs. “If you do go out, don’t stay out to late we have to get going early”

A young boy came in and walked over to the desk, and gave the desk clerk a sealed letter. He then left.

The barmaid was summoned to the desk and walked over and handed it to Bloodstone.

It was a letter addressed to him there was a purple seal on the letter.

Marcus looked at the seal, “That’s a Kadayan seal.”

Bloodstone broke the seal, and started to read. He handed the letter to Amethyst who read it and then set it on the table. “You want me to go with you?”

“No, just hit me and Marcus with a rune. I am pissed now.” He said taking of one of his swords and handing it to Marcus.

Marcus read the short letter.

Lord Bloodstone, we have your half-elf, if you want to see her alive, we will trade you her for Marcus. We will be at the Salty sea dog, till first light. Bring Marcus or we leave a corpse and fine someone else to trade for.

There was a signature, it was unreadable.

“Lord Bloodstone, they must be referring to Ke’lara, you don’t owe her anything, she left.” Marcus said.

“They made two mistakes, one they sent me a letter telling me where they were, two they underestimated me. Go ahead hon, also can I get haste and mind crack”

Lady Amethyst smiled, and began casting. A blue glow surrounded his head for a moment. She continued to cast, both he and Marcus were hit with a soft yellow glow, that faded after a moment.

“Uh, I can’t cast the rune, I don’t have the required focus” Amethyst said.

“Oh right, we will have to get some, at some point. Marcus one minute, must take care of violet. You ok with Kiki, hon”

Amethyst laughed; “Yea” She ruffled Kiki’s hair and patted her on the head.

Bloodstone went back upstairs with Violet in tow. Xach was being loud and was easy to find.

“Xach, you got a sec?”

Xach stepped out of the room, “Sure, what’s up?”

“Take care of violet here, for me,” He handed her chain to him. He then fished out the key from his pocket.

“Marcus and I are going to go get the half-elf, at some inn or tavern called the Salty Sea Dog. Keep an eye on things here, we shouldn’t be too long”

“Can I help?”

“Yeah can I take all your [pyromancer] levels?”

“I guess”

Bloodstone reached out and took the [pryomancer] class. “You leveled it up?”

“Yeah” Xach replied.

Bloodstone used the combine skill to combine pyromancer and the monster class.

[sub class pyromancer 10]

[sub class monster 17]

[sub class pyromancer 12]

“That’s weird!”, Bloodstone said.

“Huh?” Xach asked.

“Combining monster class and pyromancer class gave me two pyromancer levels.”

He combined a few more and ended up with more pyromancer levels.

[sub class pyromancer 19]

[sub class monster 8]

[sub class pyromancer 21]

“I’m going to give myself another five levels of pyromancer and return the rest back to you.

“Ok.”

[class pyromancer 11]

[sub class pyromancer 11 removed]

[skill control fire]  à [skill unquenchable flame]

[skill inner fire] à [Skill pyrokinesis]

“Whoa!” Xach said.

“What?” Bloodstone asked.

“I just got a new skill, in [cryomancer] and [pyromancer]”

“What skills?”

“The skills [Absolute cold] and [unquenchable flame]” He said.

“Weird I wonder why you got different ones”

“Dono, I wonder how cold it is”, he said as a ball of ice started to form between his fingers.

“Ok here take my bag of holding, and hold onto it,” He removed the bag and pulled out a couple of gold and silver coins. He pulled the leather suit of armor out of the bag. “I will see if Marcus wants this”

He went back into the bag and pulled out four potion bottles. “Just in case”

“Sure, is that the magic one we got from the enchanter”

“Yeah”, Bloodstone went back downstairs, Marcus was standing talking with Lady Amethyst, Kiki was eating a roll, in one hand, the other hand was gripped firmly by Lady Amethyst. “Be careful”

“I will, Marcus here wear this.” He said giving him the armor.

Marcus took the time to put it on, it seemed to fit perfectly, the stains on it seemed to fade. Bloodstone hugged Amethyst, and he also patted Kiki on the head.

“This magic armor?” He asked.

“Yeah, I think it suits you, no pun intended”

“I gave the bag to Xach, and left violet with him”, he said and picked up the letter.

“Ok, if you’re not back by the morning we will come looking for you.”

“Well if we are not back in a couple of hours, definitely come looking.” Bloodstone walked over to the inn’s desk, and asked, “Any idea where the Salty sea dog is?”

“Yeah, it’s a tavern down by the wharfs, just head down across the square, last street down make a left should find it pretty easy this time of night. It’s a rough part of town, with all the [sailors] and [fishermen]”

“Thanks” He and Marcus left the Inn. They crossed the square, and followed the road. The road itself had a gentle downhill slop, towards the ocean. The sun had set and the sky itself was visible.

“Marcus, are there any stories about the stars?” He asked.

“Not that I know of, never really thought about it. I suppose sailors, must have some. Why?” He asked.

“Well it occurred to me that having looked around for information on the dead gods, there is nothing that I have found that references them, almost as if they have been removed from history. There might be some hints in the night sky.”

“I don’t really much about the dead gods, that’s more of a [mage] thing.” Marcus said apologetically.

“No problem, just wondering do you know if the moons are named, or if any specific stars are named?”

“The moons, yeah I think they have names, I don’t recall what they are, again not my specialty”

“What can you tell me about this order of mages?” Bloodstone asked.

“Lords hire them, for their magical ability, they are not as high profile as Wistram mages, they are a recent order, not as old as the mage school at Wistram. I know they are sometimes used as diplomats, as they can be sent to other kingdoms and have the spells to communicate over long distances.”

“So how did you get involved with them?”

Marcus sighed, “This isn’t your fight. Why are you getting involved?”

“It is now, I know we are in the right here, so did you kill one of their order.” He asked.

“I did, bastards wanted a good friend’s daughter to join the order, she didn’t want to. I intervened, people died. I used their money to send her to Wistram. The only way to escape them at the docks was to join in as a slave, I figured I could get out of it when I got here.” He shrugged, “Not really working how I expected.”

They turned left, there were several shops that were closed, and a few light poles were glowing with an eerie blue glow. There was enough light to see the road by but not enough to mess up a person’s night vision. They walked two more blocks and found the Salty sea dog tavern; the sign was a dog with a fish tail in a mug. The area around the tavern was dimmer than the rest of the street.

“Let me do the talking, if you see the half-elf, let me know, here are two healing potions, I have one healing potion and a mana potion.”

Marcus opened the door for Bloodstone and followed him inside. There was the scent of sweat, ale and something unpleasant. The inside of the tavern was dark; only two sources of light were visible, one behind the bar and another over the door. It the dim light there were two sets of doors on each side of the bar.

There were a number of patrons in the tavern, sitting at tables on the north and south walls, and few tables were scattered around the room. When they entered everyone looked in their direction. The bartender called out, “What can I get for you?”

“Was told to meet some people here,” he walked up to the bar, and tossed down the letter.

“What’s that?” The bartender asked.

“The letter, we got to meet someone here.”

“You got coin?”

“Well looks like we came to the wrong place Marcus. Have you seen two men wearing purple dresses come in here?”

The bartender looked him over, ”Order a drink or leave, ale is one silver per and if you want wine, its two silver per”

Bloodstone tossed two silver coins on the table, “Two ales.”

The bartended filled two mugs and put them on the table. He then scooped up the two coins.“Haven’t seen any men wearing dresses,” it brought a light chuckle from some of the patrons.

“How about a half-elf” Bloodstone asked. The room went silent.

“Whos askin?” The bartender said.

“I am.” He replied.

The bartender looked at him for a moment then looked over at one of the men sitting at a table and nodded. The man got up and went through one of the doors. He came back out and sat down, the two mages from earlier exited the back room.

“I see you brought Marcus, so let us talk about the trade.”

“Yeah, let’s I want to see my woman.” Bloodstone said

Two men dragged Ke’Lara out from the back room and dropped her in front of the bar.

Bloodstone knelt and checked for a pulse on her neck. She was still breathing and alive, a trickle of blood dripped from her nose. Her clothes were more ripped up and there were pieces missing, there was also blood from two wounds on her back.

“She’s a tough little thing, for a half-elf, if we had more time I’m sure I could make her talk,” the fat mage said.

“You really don’t know who you are messing with do you.” Bloodstone smiled at him.

“You are no lord, if that’s what you mean, no one here has heard of you.” The taller mage said.

“Let’s go Marcus,” Bloodstone said reaching to pick her up.

“I didn’t say you could leave yet.” The taller mage said.

Bloodstone looked at him and then stood up and looked around the room, “I see, I think you might want to reconsider.”

“Reconsider, we have you outnumbered.” The tall mage said.

“I wasn’t talk to you, I was talking to them.”

One of the men looked at the bartender then to Bloodstone, “Reconsider what?

“Getting more men,” He looked at the bartender, ”You won’t like the result, if your men get in my way.”

One of the two men who had dragged Ke’Lara from the back room drew a dagger from his belt.

“This is your last warning.” Bloodstone said.

The man with the dagger turned his head and smiled and in a single fluid motion attempted to stab Bloodstone in the stomach. It that instant, three things happened. The dagger cut through the shirt he was wearing and scrapped across his skin, not leaving a mark.  Marcus stepped forward and ran the other man through with Bloodstones ruby sword, as he too was drawing a dagger. The man stabbing at Bloodstone erupted in flames.

“Dead gods,” The bartender said as the man started screaming a then the other one fell to the ground dead.

The two mages took a half step back, and Marcus kicked the burning man into the center of the tavern, away from the half-elf.

Bloodstone looked at the two mages, and said to the rest of the room.“You get in my way, you die.”

The fat mage began casting, and seven bolds of black energy slammed into Marcus.  There were sparks as if someone had hit metal on metal. Marcus never moved.

Bloodstone stepped around the corpse and over Ke’lara putting her behind him and advanced on the mages.

The taller mage pulled a wand from his belt and there were cracklings of blue electricity and he pointed it at Bloodstone.

“I will do enjoy watching your head explode.” The mage said as the lighting began to crackle louder.

The tall mage screamed, as his legs buckled and he fell grabbing at his right leg, dropping the wand. “My leg”

The fat mage started looking around, as the tall mage clutched at his leg, there were four deep lines that had sliced through the cloth and were bleeding profusely.  A jet black cat leapt up onto the bar its eyes glowing green. “You don’t know who you’re messing with”, the fat mage said suddenly unsure of what was going on.

Bloodstone took three steps forward and punched him in the gut. The robe he was wearing absorbed a good amount of the blow. “Pathetic, I have mage robes you will not be able to…” Bloodstone punched him in the face, there was a snapping sound and blood gushed from his nose.

The fat mage screamed, and held his nose as blood poured through his hands.

Marcus had stepped over to the other mage and put the tip of his blade to the taller mages throat.

“Get them” The tall mage shouted. No one moved. The bartender said, “You started this, this is not what we signed up for.”

“I have more gold the taller mage said, a hundred rounds if you kill them”

“Are we done,” He said looking around the room, “Does anyone else want to die?” No one moved there was a tone to Bloodstones voice that shook them to the core.

He looked at the tall mage, “You and your friend need an abject lesson,” He said picking up the wand and tucking it into his belt. He reached down and unhooked the tall mans pouch from his belt. He then grabbed the fat mans pouch as well, from his belt.

Looking inside them he put a small stack of twenty gold coins on the bar, “For the trouble here.”
He tossed them to Marcus and picked up the half-elf under one arm. He turned to the two mages, “I see either of you again you will regret it. Let’s go Marcus” He nodded at the cat, which jumped off the bar and headed towards the door.

They walked outside and the cat vanished into the shadows. They went back up the street, and waited at the crossroad.

“I do not think they took your advice”, Azalar said.

“Great, can you go get the others we will meet outside the inn”

“Who was that?” Marcus asked.

“That was the one member of our group that didn’t get introduced. C’mon let’s get her to the inn.”

The two of them headed back up the street, and when they got to the square, several people were waiting. Xach, Hellen, Eve, and Sarah were standing just outside the inn.

“I think she’s going to need to be looked at, Eve, Sarah take her to one of the rooms and get her cleaned up. If those mages want a fight they will be in for a shock. Marcus if it is possible don’t kill them until I can touch them.”

“Why,” he asked.

“I will explain afterwards, trust me.”, He said drawing his sword.

Eve and Sarah carried Ke’lara back inside, Marcus handed Eve one of the healing potions.

They waited for over a half hour, and the two mages came up the street, the tall one was limping. They slowed when they entered the square and saw Marcus and Bloodstone waiting for them swords drawn. Xach and Kuya stood just behind Marcus and Bloodstone.

“If you’re here to continue, turn around or you won’t leave the square.” Bloodstone said threateningly

The tall man glared at Bloodstone, “You took our money and my wand, return it.”

“Considering what else you could lose, you got off light.”

The fat mage had blood on his face, and his nose was crooked

“You betta gib my money pouch back.” He stammered.

The tall mage began casting, and then he looked confused as Amethyst appeared next to Bloodstone. She completed a spell and with a gesture he was tossed backwards and a flash of light surrounded him for a moment.

The fat mage began to cast as well after a moment he stumbled on the words, and stopped chanting. “You bro my node, now I cana cass wight” he said shaking his fist at Bloodstone.

“This me being generous, this is your final warning, leave now or else.” Bloodstone said.

Another voice from the south spoke up, “Is there a problem here?” Two guardsmen had walked into the square.

“That man took my wand and money.” The tall man said shaking out the fog in his brain.

The guardsman turned to Bloodstone, “This true,” he asked.

“Yes, he assaulted and kidnapped one of my associates,” Bloodstone replied with some authority.

“What do you think take them all in and have the magistrate sort it out?” The guardsmen said to the other.

“It’s late you know how cranky he can be after dark.” The other guardsman replied.

“You going to continue this, he asked both parties.”

“What about my wand and money?” The tall mage whined.

“If you want to go talk to the magistrate right now we can do that.” The guardsman said.

“Yes let’s talk to the Magistrate” Bloodstone said.

“Never mind,” the tall mage said walking west.

“Good now get off the street,” The guardsman said.

The two mages glared as they began walking west back down the street.

Bloodstone and the rest went back into the inn. They went up to the rooms. Eve and Sarah had gotten Ke’lara, out of her rags, and into some spare clothes. She was sleeping, after they gave her a little of the healing potion. Once everyone was settled, they went to sleep.

Gamers Eight – day eight

Day 8

 

Bloodstone awoke the next morning, tucked into bed. The migraine he had was still throbbing. He knew what skills he had gotten, from the skill wave, they were.

[skill detect Stone]

[skill detect metal]

[skill skin of stone]

[skill detect gemstone]

[skill summon stone]

[skill shape stone]

[skill control fire]

[skill flame shell]

[skill inner fire]

He wasn’t sure what some of them were, or how to use them. There were some loud voices outside his room. They were arguing, “Why do we have to go there”, Xack was complaining.

“That’s what the king wants, and I am sure he’s not going to let us stay here.” Amethyst voice said.

“Well I’m not taking a horse, I will walk.”

“Talk to your father”

“He’s still out, do you know what happened to him?”

“I talked to the king, he was using that weird ability he has.”

Bloodstone got up as the noise was annoying. They were standing just outside the door. “What’s the problem?”

“I don’t want to take a horse.” Xach complained.

“Because you don’t know how to ride?”

“No because it’s not a nightmare. Light the horse on fire and I’m fine with it”

“Seriously, you’re being this loud because you don’t want to ride”

“I can just walk there.”

“No, you can ride, if you do walk we will have to wait for you and it will take longer”

“So”

“Ride the horse, or we will get you a wagon.”

“I will walk”

Bloodstone started laughing, “Yeah right, you walk eighty to a hundred miles, almost tempted to let you just to see the look on your face when you finally get there in a week or two.”

“Good then, I don’t have to take a horse?”

“It’s still dark out, what time is it?” He said looking out the one frosted glass window.

“Early morning, like five twenty-six at least that’s what my phone says” Amethyst said looking at her phone.

“Why did they guards bring you in unconscious” Xach asked.

“Um, when I use the ability to pull a class, I get skill updates, one update isn’t bad, a half dozen or more hurts, up here” He said tapping the side of his head.

“Why, that seems silly” Xach said.

“Well, normally you might get one or two updates from leveling, it expected. Moving classes like I do, gives you skills, and they are force connected to your mind.”

“Still seems dumb, what classes do you have then and what skills?” He asked.

“[Geomancer] and [Pyromancer] are what I took.”

“No cold one?”, Xach said disappointed.

“No, do you have a cold class?”

“No just [mage], and [swordsman] and [spearman]”

Kuya who was sitting down, on a chair, chimed in “All I have is [mage], [the sister], [hero] and [lady] I am not going to wear a dress, if I have to keep that Lady class”

“What the hell is [the sister] class?” Bloodstone asked.

“It’s my class”

“What is it?”

“[The Sister] has the ability to create or destroy anything, but only if the natural order of life/death is being jeopardized by those who seek destruction, power, or control. She keeps the balance of the realm of existence in the background without interfering with moral life unless they threaten the natural order. My power is granted to by the Natural Order to protect the balance of the universe. My abilities are: [Skill Create], [Skill Destroy], [Skill Timeline], and [Skill World Shift]. Create and destroy are self-explanatory where I can create and destroy anything I want. Timeline allows me to consider the timeline of the world for a moment to see every scenario that has, is, and could happen, and finally World Shift – this allows me to transport to any world she’s been to quickly without any consequences. She may have all this power, but she never uses it unless she absolutely has to as a last resort.”

“After all great power comes with greater responsibility. As the Sister, I am restricted by my own morals and the natural order’s rules.”

Bloodstone looked at her, “You’re kidding, right?”

Kuya put her back to her father sighing somberly. She turned her head with a serious look in her expression. “Sometimes I wish I was…”

Newton opened the door, “It’s too early can you go talk somewhere else.”

“Sorry Newton” Amethyst and Kuya said.

They moved to the main room of the suite and closed the door.

“Why are they up so early” Beth said from Newtons room. Newton closed the door, and there was giggling.

Bloodstone shook his head and closed the door between the main room in the suite and the men’s side.

“How are you able to have that class?” Bloodstone asked.

“Natural order, what part of the natural order did you not understand?”

“That makes no sense” Bloodstone replied.

“Oh? and your weird power does, or mommy’s [Raid enchanter] abilities.” Kuya replied.

“I’m so confused. I don’t understand how… wait, why do only the three of us have weird classes and abilities?” Bloodstone asked.

“Maybe the crystals, you had us hold onto?” Kuya suggested?”

“No, if that were the case wouldn’t the others have new weird classes as well?”

“Xach you have any weird classes?” Amethyst asked.

“No, I still have the crystal here in my pocket.” He said puling it out and holding it up for them to see.

“No, you four are special,” Isabel said from the couch.

Everyone looked at Isabel. “Care to elaborate?” Bloodstone asked.

“No, not really, it’s just that the four of you, are different than the others. How can I explain this so you understand?” She paused, as if thinking.

“Does this have to do with your levels as a seer?” Bloodstone asked.

“Yes, and no.” she sighed, “I suppose I can tell you a few things. I have been blind, physically blind most of my life, however the future sight, goes beyond vision, it’s about knowing the future. Things that can or might happen, you four and the others are the best hope to delay things until the true hero comes.”

“We are a delaying tactic?”

“In a nutshell yes, you four are more than that, though. You can change this world if you allow yourself to not be changed by the power you have. Kuya is strong like a blowing wind, Bloodstone is like a raging fire bright and warm, Amethyst is fluid like water adaptable, and Xach, he is the strongest willed and most steady of the four of you. I know that you exist for a specific purpose, and that the stone they used to summon here, had a purpose when it brought all of those of you here from your world, even the others, who you have not yet met, or may never meet. You four have your own paths to follow, even me telling you things doesn’t change the outcome much.”

Bloodstone looked at Kuya, “I think your powers and mine are powerful, I think we could take on an army. I think we need to stop fooling around and focus on what’s important to us. Hon?”

“I really want to get home, though I don’t see how?” Amethyst said getting emotional.

“Let us for the moment say we can’t get home,” He said giving Amethyst a hug.

“A place to call home, this is like a hotel room, without electricity, or a real bathroom.” Amethyst said.

Ok well between us, I have a skill that lets me combine classes, I am not sure how it works, I also have the following classes I’m holding. They are, [Musician] one level, [psion],[wizard],[engineer],[mindseer] one,[mindbuilder] one,[geomancer] forty four and [pyromancer] twenty-two. I have more skills than I know what to do with.

“Is that why you kept a level?” Isabel asked.

“I combined it with [psion], I wanted to combine some other things to see what classes I would get.”. He shrugged.

“That’s a very weird skill, what happens if you combine two of the same class?” Xach said.

“I have no idea, what class would you suggest trying?”

“how about [pyromancer], its only two levels “

“Ok, let’s see what happens.” , he concentrated and used the skill combine class, on pyromancer and pyromancer.

[sub class pyromancer 21]

[sub class pyromancer 20]

[class pyromancer 1]

“Whoa it moved it as a standard class. If they are the same, they become a standard class. Anyone else want [pyromancer] or [Geomancer]?”

“Can I get one level of each?”, Xach asked

“One level, I don’t think it works that way, at least not in a simple manner, I could split it between you and someone else, should be an even split, I wonder if it is possible to split it multiple ways. We can try it later with the [Geomancer] class, when the others wake up.I wonder if we should just keep all forty-four levels of it together. I can take any class, if there are two levels of it.”

“You may want to get hooded cloaks, it’s going to rain this evening” Isabel said.

Eve walked into the main suite, yawning “You are too loud, what time is it.”

“Ten of six, “Amethyst said looking at her phone.

“I’m going back to bed”, she turned around and closed the door behind her.

“What should we do with Alazar?” Kuya asked.

The cat still sitting on the box in the middle of the table, opened one eye. “Do with me?”

“Yeah, I suppose we will need to do something with the box, and the cat.” Bloodstone sat down looking at the cat.

“Do?!” Azalar said opening the other eye and staring at Bloodstone.

“Well it’s more like what do you want to do? We will be leaving today.”

“I will stay with the box”

“Really that’s what you want to do?”

“It is more of a requirement, I must guard the box until an heir is found.”

“Well we can turn you and the box over to the king if you want.” The cat stared at him. “Let me know before we leave.”

“You would leave behind the box and all its contents?” The cat asked somewhat shocked.

“If that’s what you want, the choice is yours.”

Azalar hopped off the box and walked to the edge of the table, “You are a very strange human, you have not threatened me or tried to coerce me into telling you about my master, why is that?”

“Azalar, how many others have opened the box before us?” Azalar blinked, “There have been many, if they know the secret. None have been worthy.”

“That’s what I thought, you’re the guardian of the treasures, in the box. I would imagine that unless you’re a very powerful wizard or mage, you could cut through magical defenses fairly easily. Your construction and intellect are amazing, so I ask what do you want to do?”

Azalar began pacing along the table, glancing at Bloodstone and the others “I would like to be a part of your group, would you really leave me behind if I so desired?”

“I would, even if it meant leaving behind someone who would be an asset.”

“I believe you, I have never met someone like you before. The others who opened the box demanded the treasures within, ordered me to assist them. If I joined you to whom would you have as my master.”

“Honestly, a cat has no master but themselves, anyone who has had cats should know that.”

“I have had no others able to open the box without me present. If you can do that I will agree and then I will allow you all to be custodians of the box and its contents.”

Bloodstone looked at the box, then to the cat and then to the others. “Any of you figure out how the box works?”

Everyone looked at Bloodstone and shook their heads back and forth. “Didn’t think so” He looked back to Azalar, “No idea, care to give us a hint, considering that we don’t know anything about you or your creator”

Azalar looked at them, and then at the box, “I think you should be competent enough to open the box without my assistance” Azalar sat down tail wagging.

“Uh huh, give me a couple of minutes,” Bloodstone sat down in the chair. “I think I am going to take my classes back now that I know how to do it. I really don’t care if I take a bunch of different classes now. I really don’t think that I have the same limits as others, though I think that it is not the classes that are important, it’s the skills.” He looked up at the cat, “I don’t think we should be the custodians of the contents, that should be you Azalar Gin Evazes, would you consent to being our house protector, even though we have no home at the moment. A part of the family, not a servant. I think, I know the secret to the box, however, I also do not feel we are entitled to it without your explicit consent”

Azalar still stared at him, “Then what is the secret”

“It’s something special, something that a family would know, the wizard he loved his children, and he must have seen them becoming something he was not proud of, he wanted them to come together, to become more than they were, to rise above the animosity, they displayed to each other. The story Isabel told us was about greed, evil and control for its own sake. There was no higher purpose, to them wanting the box, and the knowledge. The secret is not wanting it for yourself, but to want to help others, if that’s wrong then I don’t know what the secret would be, a trick of phrasing, a password, a song. Without knowing the truth about the wizard, it’s a guess at best. Even a good guess can be partially right or extremely wrong.”

Azalar looked to each of them, and sighed, “You are not wrong, about the children of my master, they had grown cold, heartless. That above all things broke his heart, his oldest used his name to build a kingdom, to rule over others. Not all rulers are kind, He was the most hated in the region. I know not if the family line still exists, however I would not choose to be associated with evil of that magnitude. His eldest daughter, left home, claiming that he was to strict. She married into a royal family and ruthlessly make the kingdom stricter than what she had grown up with. The rest were just as bad. My master did not want his works to be used for evil, to harm others. How do I know this, it is what I was constructed for, to be the guardian of his great works and to find those worthy of being heirs to his legacy. I will take a chance, and tell you that of all the people you are the only one to ever treat me as an equal, to ask what my desires are, until you asked I knew what my purpose was. I would like to journey with you before I decide.”

“I think that’s fair, would you share with us what you can do?” Bloodstone asked.

Azalar blinked, “I am a cat, I do have the ability to blend in.” His fur shifted from silver to a jet black.

“Cool!” Kuya said.

“That looks much better, I am guessing you can also become almost invisible.”

Azalar shifted to an orange tabby looking pattern. It was surreal watching the can shift through a color spectrum of cat colors, and even some that really were strange.

“Blue, that’s pretty cool. I would suggest you blend in when we leave the palace,” Bloodstone suggested.

“I will stay with you, and your family. I would ask that your or Kuya carry the box.”

“Sure.” Kuya said.

“It’s still early, I am going back to bed.” Xach said.

There was a murmur of agreement, and they all went back to their rooms.  Bloodstone and Isabel and Kuya remained with Azalar.

“You know how to open his box already do you not?” Isabel asked.

“Sort of, I got a good look inside when I closed the box.”

“Then why do you not open it for the cat guardian?” She asked.

“I too am curious as to why you did not open the box.” Azalar asked.

Kuya sat staring at the cat.

“There are a few things, first I am not sure about opening the box, is it true people have died for the contents?”

Azalar moved closer to Bloodstone, and sat again. “Yes, it is true people have died trying to get the box and its contents”

“How many have you personally killed?”

“I would prefer not to answer that.”

“Meaning you have had to do that, considering that you are from another time, it’s possible your  morals and mine may conflict, would that cause you to attack me?”

“From what I have seen and heard of you recently, I do not feel we would be in conflict.”

“That’s good to know, I think?”

“I suppose you want me to prove I can open the box”

“Only if you feel you must prove it to yourself”

“Is there anything we might need”

“Not that I can think of” Alazar said wagging his tail.

“Are you familiar with magic in general, it just occurred to me I have some things I haven’t really looked at yet.”

“Oh?”

Bloodstone moved Isabel’s backpack off the trunk and the case her father had given him. He picked up the case and the trunk and brought them over to the table. “This was given to me by Isabel’s father. Never got to look inside.” He opened the long case, inside were two longswords, the craftsman ship on them was beautiful one was made with several rubies in the pommel the other had sapphires, int the pommel.  In the lid was a belt with two scabbards “Why would you have him make these Isabel?” He asked.

“You will need new blades, the one the king to and gave to Gregory, is damaged, he can fix it. These you also can enchant with Azalars assistance.”

“Not what I mean,” he pulled the blades out and put them in the sheaths and put the belt on.

“Thank you”

“What did you want me to look at” Azalar asked.

“This rope, it glows, like some of the other magic items we have it looks black and greasy” he opened the trunk inside were coils of black rope.

Azalar hopped up onto the corner of the trunk, “Yes they are magical, nasty magic in these ropes. Where did you find them?”

“They were going to hang people with them, there’s one of the nooses.” He said pointing.

Azalar looked closer at the ropes, “These ropes appear to pull the life force away from anything touching them.” He hopped off the trunk. Bloodstone closed the trunk. “Great, I wondered why they were wearing thick gloves.”

“They appear to be at least a tier four or five enchantment.” Azalar said hopping up to the top of the trunk.

“I got it, I will put them somewhere where they won’t cause any trouble.” Kuya said.

“Huh?” Bloodstone said.

“They are like curse objects, I have a way of dealing with dangerous objects” Her staff appeared in her hand, she touched the truck with it and there were a glowing green and blue lines that wrapped around the trunk as if on its surface, arcane runes began to burn into the wood of the trunk. There was a metallic sound and a huge lock appeared on the trunk. The key was still in the lock. She pulled the key out and put it in her pocket. “All set, should be safe like that.”

“Ok? And what did you just do, I saw you do it, and still I have no idea what you just did, “Bloodstone said.

Azalar looked at the runes, then to Kuya, “How are you able to do magic of that tier?”

Kuya shrugged, “Those ropes violate the natural order” she said as if that explained it.

Azalar looked over at Bloodstone and the Kuya and then back to Bloodstone. “Your daughter is very strange”

Bloodstone laughed, “No, she’s just eccentric”

“I’m going to go copy some more spells. I will be back in a bit”

“Well don’t be gone long, be back by say nine, I want to get going once the horses get here. That’s three hours not nine at night.” He said as she waved and left the room.

“I don’t understand the number you were telling her”, Isabel said.

“We have devices that tell time. With them being able to be recharged, we can know roughly what time it is. The problem is that this world is definingly not on a twenty-four-hour schedule. It seems to be more of about twenty-eight and about twenty-three minutes. It will take us some time to get used to the strange time shift. Most people without a time piece probably wouldn’t even notice. I could also be off by a bit, since I haven’t really measured it accurately. Azalar are there any myths from your time about the gods?”

Azalar narrowed his eyes, “We do not speak of the dead gods. Knowing what they represented, or speaking their names gives them power. They are dead, leave them dead.”

“I see, thank you that’s very helpful. There are some gods I know of, not specifically from the world I am from. The world I am from has a number of religions, and deities associated with them. So naming them gives them power here. Good to know. I would rather deal with deities I am intimately familiar with.”

Azalar hissed,” Do not speak about your gods here.”

Bloodstone frowned, “The nine I know wouldn’t come here, well one of them might, the most they could do is send avatars or angels. It would also answer a question, of faith.”

“What gods do you know,” Isabel asked.

“From my world there are three major religions, the sad thing is that they all have a commonality, that they just refuse to see. Enough about that though, not really important.”

“I take it you do not follow any of your world’s religions? It’s surprising that you are from another world. It was my presumption that you were from one of the other continents” Alazar asked intrigued.

“No, I however respect other religions, I understand wanting to have a higher power to call on, for guidance, and inspiration when things are going wrong.”

“We have our king, what do you do for guidance and inspiration” Isabel said softly.

“I look within, and without, it would be hard to explain, it’s not like it’s a secret. Trying to explain it might be a little difficult, without knowing about the science of our world. I will give it a shot. Remember this is what I believe so it’s not there is any way to prove it one way or another. There is a core of truth in the teachings of the religions back in my world, things like, do onto others as you would have them do onto you.“ He paused thinking, there was a slight perfume that Isabel was wearing, as she leaned closer to hear him, it reminded him of flowers. He reached out and took her hand in his, and gently placed it on Azalar who looked at him curiously.”This is Azalar”

“He’s so soft.” Isabel said. “This doesn’t explain what you meant.” Azalar stood very still and allowed her to touch him.

“Sorry, got distracted there. You can’t see Azalar, however, to me he appears to be a cat, who can change colors at will. It’s kind of like the values the religions tech. One is always do the right thing, not the easy thing..”

Isabel pulled her hand away from Azalar, and listened.

“Our society needs to come to a universal truth, it will take a long time, and eventually they will realize the truth I found.”

“What truth, you speak as if it’s a secret.”

“It is and isn’t, everyone has darkness inside as well as light. Azalar, is something made from the light, if I were able to make a construct even half as magnificent as him, I would be very happy. However the darkness in someone would see him as tool to be studied and copied made into multiple weapons. Is that right or wrong? I would depend on the why. The why is what makes the morality apparent”

“I don’t really understand what you mean,” Isabel said.

“It’s complicated, everyone has forces within them that pull them in different directions, it’s knowing this, accepting it and then realizing that you can chart your own course, and that you don’t need to harm others to do it. It also makes me wonder if I could use the gods I know too help things here. I know the dogma of the nine, the things they represent are not evil or good, they are concepts of light and darkness. I don’t think I will name them yet, since only a few of them could even influence this world if they were able to.”

“Why is that” Azalar asked.

“Well the nine I know are fighting and protecting another world, one I call Eden, it just so happens that this Eden is one that was left alone for a long time, there’s a reason for it. There are creation myths on my own world that if you look hard enough have some interesting commonality. I have wondered how do people here in Rhir marry or Azalar how is that done in your time?”

“Marriage,” Azalar said, “Usually a knot ceremony or a tying ceremony, where the colors of those being married are used to tie the hands together, usually lasts for a day and a night. The cloth or rope is used in the home or house or for the first child.”

“For those who marry I don’t know too much about it, someone older could answer your questions” Isabel said.

“Humm, sounds similar to druidic ceremonies, so many things we don’t know about this world, about Rhir itself. We have been here a week and I still don’t know anything about this kingdom, its people or its history, At least nothing that really explains the kingdom itself. One of the big things that religion has done is created the concept of marriage; its base concept is to unite two people in love. Historically, this was to create a family, a father and mother. That’s changed, as society changed so it’s not always accurate to say that”Bloodstone leaned back in the couch arms crossed. “Well I have to figure out these classes, and consolidate the ones I want to keep. Azalar, do you have any classes or levels?”

“I do not. I have abilities my master gave me, no classes or levels”

“Would it be ok if I tried to give you some levels?”

Azalar looked at him turned his head slightly, ”What classes?”

“Well, I could give you a musician level, or a wizard level”

“I do not think so, thank you though” he said moving back to the box.

“Isabel?”

“No”

“All right, I am going to recover some of these back “. Over the next couple of minutes the combination skill was used on engineer, psion and wizard.

[Class Wizard level 2]

[Class Psion Level 3]

[Class engineer level 2]

[sub class engineer 1]

[sub class psion removed]

[sub class wizard 1]

“I wonder,” Bloodstone said out loud.

[sub class engineer removed]

[sub class mindseer removed]

[sub class mindbuilder removed]

[sub class musician removed]

[sub class wizard removed]

[Class Visionary level 2]

[skill Brainstorm acquired]

“WHOA!” Bloodstone blinked,” I can combine odd classes, and picked up a new class”

Isabel who had been sitting quietly, stood up and shifted closer to him on the couch. “I want to ask you your advice, about something.” She said biting her lower lip.

“You do that often when you’re concerned or nervous, what do you want to ask me”

“I do what?”

“Bite your lower lip,” he teased her.

“Oh, I want to know how to not hurt Gregory.”

“Be honest with him and it should be all right”

Eve and Sarah came into the room; they were having a discussion, which abruptly stopped when they entered the room.

Eve smiled and walked over and sat on the other side of the table across from Bloodstone. Sarah came around and sat next to Eve. They were wearing similar looking clothes long sleeved blouses and what looked like brown jeans or something similar, all made of a brown fabric. The pants also seemed to have leather along the inside thigh

“Your bruises are starting to fade” Bloodstone said.

Sarah tensed, “Really, I think they look horrible”

“Go ahead ask him” Eve coaxed

“Ask me what?” Bloodstone said looking at Sarah.

“What else did you do to me?”

“I’m not sure what you mean”

“She said you made her a deal before you healed her”, Eve said.

“Oh, that all I did was block the memories of the pain you suffered, and your name.” He looked a little guilty, “I didn’t realize you had already given your real name out. The rest, well you kept trying to go back to it, so I turned it off so I could work. Other than that, I’m not sure what you mean.”

“I thought if I took the classes you would, tell me why I keep thinking about you.”

“You think I did something, is what you’re saying?”

Sarah nodded, “I don’t expect you to tell the truth.”

Bloodstone sighed deeply, “I’m not sure what I can say here, if you had been here a bit ago I could have made you a [psion] and had you read my mind. That aside, there are a few facts you should consider. The first is that my wife, helped me heal you, and we were both very respectful of your incapacitated state. I turned my back while she removed your clothes; you’re also younger than my daughter. Do I find you interesting, yes, a little? Do I have any plans or ulterior motives no. If you think I have done something wrong ask Kuya or my wife.”

Sarah stared at him and the turned and walked out of the room without a word, heading to the women’s side of the suite.

“What about me” Eve asked.

“Not you too?” Bloodstone asked.

“Na, I’m just messing with you”

“What are you two talking about, er three, didn’t see the cat” She asked.

“He was telling me about your deities and some of his philosophies.”

“Ooh do tell.”

“Not much to tell was explaining about the three main faiths in our world.”

“Three?” she asked.

“Well the three big ones, Judaism, Christianity, and the Muslim religion.”

“I didn’t realize you were religious”, Eve said.

“I’m not, not really at least not in a manner that you would understand.”

“Meaning what?” Eve asked.

“What would you identify yourself as?” He asked Eve.

Eve paused, “Roman Catholic I guess.”

“Sorry Isabel, it’s generally a faction in the Christian faith, one of the largest and most organized”

Eve gave him a look, “You know don’t say that to Miguel he might start a fight about it.”

“Religion in my world has lots of controversy, kind of something we really don’t talk about in public normally.”

“What would you identify as?” Eve asked.

“Not sure there is a word for it, or even a concept. I believe there are truths to the religions, filtered through human understanding. In this world of dead gods, I will have to think about it a bit more. Keep in mind there are dark sides of the religions as well, they are part of the dogma, so to believe in one is to accept the dark parts of the religion. It makes me wonder what happened here.”

“What do you mean?”

“Well hard to explain, just a feeling. The fact that they have demons, or at least something they call demons makes me wonder if there is some corrupting force in the blight. You know like…”

There was a knock at the door. The maid hadn’t arrived yet; bloodstone stopped in mid sentence and answered the door. There was a soldier, with a black trimmed beard, “My lord there is a man at the gate with horses, and says he is here to deliver them.”

“Well I guess I have to go get the horses,” He turned to the others, “Well we should be ready to head out soon.”

He left with the soldier.

Sarah and Amethyst came into the room, “I don’t feel you really should worry about it that much Sarah, it might just be that you like him, there’s nothing wrong with that.”

“I .. I ..I don’t know how he feels about me.”

Amethyst laughed, ”He’s not in love with you if that’s what you are thinking, You reminded him of Kuya, your younger than her, family  to him means everything. My husband is a strange one, I wouldn’t put too much into what he says.”

“He saved my life as well,” Eve said listening.

“Do you think he will be able to help me see” Isabel asked.

“If he can, I believe he would”, Eve replied softly.

Amethyst sat down next to Isabel, “You told us that he would, are you doubting your own visions?”

“I’m scared; I have never been away from my family” She started to sob a little and Amethyst gave her a hug, Eve and Sarah joined her in trying to cheer her up.

 

Two men sat in front of the magistrate, both were accused of murder. “I want the ropes brought back, I don’t care what you have to do to get them. There’s word that he’s going to be leaving today, you get those ropes back I will forget about the other crimes you have committed.”

The first man was scruffy and looked like he had been in a number of fights, “We can get dem ropes back for yas, You care if we break his legs or kill im?”

“I don’t care what you do to him, or that brat he was with, just don’t let him touch you”

“Why not?” The second man asked.

“He has some weird ability to take classes”

“Phhwwaa,  Me and Snap don’t care bout no mage mumbo jumbo, bet his neck breaks like everyone else.” The first man said cracking his knuckles.

“Just get me those ropes, I know he hasn’t told the king yet, if you can get them before the next moon you can keep anything that he has on him”

“Stop worryin magistrate, we find this guy and get yur ropes back.”

“Good now get out of here before someone sees you”

The two men left, “You think the Dervin brothers might be interested?”

“Maybe or dat group dat works out of da west gate,” The first man said

They went off making plans.

 

Sixteen horses, with saddles and saddle bags, and feed for four days were in the courtyard. There were a number of soldiers who didn’t look very happy.

Four men stood with several soldiers, the horses had been tethered to a fence used for the horses. Some hay had been placed around the fence and the horses were eating.

One of the men from the horse traders shop bloodstone recognized. The man saw him and smiled.“I just need the stone you were given to complete the transaction. Sixteen horses with saddles and saddle bags and there is feed for them in the saddle bags.”

Bloodstone walked past him and started looking at the horses, the man’s smile faded. “Is there a problem?”

“Maybe, I asked for horses, we could ride. This one here looks old.” He looked over a gray horse; the horse bumped him as he was close by.

“They are the best we could get on such short notice, if you had more time we could get better horses.” The man said.

“I’m not an expert, you tell me any of these animals going to drop dead on me halfway to the fourth wall?” he asked one of the soldiers.

“Should be all right, if you take care of them, don’t over stress them, I wouldn’t ride them at a gallop to the wall, if it’s just walking they should be fine. If they get proper care they should be in good shape in a couple of months.” A soldier said looking over the horse next to him.

Bloodstone fished out the stone and handed it to the man.

“Thank you” The man’s smile returned, the four men were escorted back through the gate.

“Something shady bout that man” one of the soldiers said.

“You mean the grin he had on his face” A second soldier said.

“Yeah, that’s what it was, no one should be that happy”

Bloodstone checked all the saddle bags. There was grain in the left bags and the right sides were empty.

Two of the soldiers were watching the horses, a third came up to Bloodstone ,“I have the papers you will need to go through the walls, the king sends his regards” He handed over a leather satchel, inside were a number of sheet of paper, as well as a small pouch and a note.

Bloodstone checked the pouch, inside were thirty silver and twenty gold coins. He looked over the note.

Bloodstone, These letters should get you safely to the town of Hevenas. I have also included a sealed letter to Lady  Aladeana of the garrison there. I expect that you should be there within the week. I will send a runner with any information that may be relevant. I have also included a pouch for the back pay of Sarah, I trust you to make sure she receives this.

There was an ornate signature and seal at the bottom of the note.

There was also a sealed letter with an embossed seal in the wax. There were also letters from the crown allowing the bearer to pass through the walls, the letters that also identified Bloodstone, Amethyst, Kuya, and Xach as [Lords] and [Ladys], and Gregory and Newton as [knights].

Bloodstone slung the leather strapped pouch over one shoulder and across his chest. He then went back into the manor.

Several hours later, the group who was going was assembled by the horses. Everything extra had been loaded onto one of the spare horses. The two maids had changed clothes and were wearing riding gear. A large trunk, with a big lock was on the spare horse and was tied behind the saddle.

The box was placed in the saddle bag of Bloodstones horse. Azalar had consented to be carried by the seer. It took a bit to get everyone mounted, and the only ones who really knew much about riding were Gregory and Beth. It was decided that they would make a stop before leaving to pick up some additional supplies. There were only two horses without riders. Newton and Gregory took up the lead, since Gregory knew where they needed to go, for the additional supplies. Next were Beth and Sarah. After them was Kuya and Eve, the two maids came next, Marie and Hellen. Behind the maids were Abagail  and Isabel who carried Azalar. Behind them Bloodstone and Amethyst followed. Xach and Miguel were following in the rear, with the spare horses. They managed to get the horses under control, without too much difficulty, and headed out the gate.

Gregory led them through the streets, to a general shop. Bloodstone and Gregory got off the horses, and Bloodstone tossed the bag to Sarah. “The king said to give that to you”

The two of them went inside while Newton held the horses. “Afternoon”, the older man said as they came in.

“Afternoon, we need some rain cloaks , some tents and bed rolls. Can we also get some cooking items?” Gregory asked.

“Sure thing, how many do you need?”

Gregory smiled, “Fourteen cloaks, bedrolls and tents enough for a group of fourteen, and some extra rope.”

“Sure, I may have enough for a group that size.“ The shopkeeper started to gather the requested items. It took nearly an hour to get everything set in order, and then onto the horses, the gear cost them  six gold. They were then back on the horses and heading to the cities wall. The guards at the city wall just waved them through. It was a little after noon, when they exited the city.

There were no trees near the entrance, or even near the wall itself, it appeared to be farmland, and there were trees in the distance. A road followed both sides of the wall, a small sign at the intersection gave the name of the towns in each direction.

“North, should take about two hours or so to get to the first wall.” Gregory informed everyone.

There was the sound of distant thunder, a storm was coming, and dark clouds could be seen off in the distance to the west.

“Have you been out here before” Newton asked him

“Yes, couple of times just to deliver some items to the towns near the walls. I didn’t have a horse back then so it should take us less time to get there.”

They started off on the path keeping an eye on the storm.

They had gone a little over a mile and the city gates were off in the distance, when a group of men stepped onto the road, blocking it. They were large men, it looked like they had some swords and clubs ready for use, they didn’t have any armor, the clothes they were wearing were dirty and stained.

Newton and Gregory, stopped forcing those following to stop as well.

“Can I help you” Gregory asked.

“We want the box, maybe some of your women to now that We sees em”

Newton look at them, “Do you have a death wish”

One of the other men stepped forward, he looked like he had been in a fight, and his nose was crooked, “These them that have the box?”

“Yea, said they had the brat there. The one that Jace had hanging around him, since his sister died.”

“What happened to Jace, Heard they hung him”

“Na, escaped I hear”

“I think you people need to move, before Lord Bloodstone gets annoyed with you.” Gregory said.

“Us people, listen to the little twit, on his horse thinks he can tell us what to do” The thug said.

Miguel was watching and got off his horse, and said to Xach, “Bet you can’t do anything bare handed.” It was at that moment, Xach  had dismounted and began walking to the front of the group. “I’ll take that bet, if you win I’ll give you my best weapon”

Kuya started to get off her horse, and Xach said ,”I got this, don’t get off your horse”

“You think your some kind of knight or something” The thug asked.

“Actually we both are, and we are escorting Lord Bloodstone and Lady Amethyst” Newton said.

“Pishaw, this twit thinks he’s a knight now.” The thug gestured to Gregory, “Seen you at the blacksmith shop, I betcha your not even a level one fighter.”

Gregory started to laugh, “That’s a bet you would lose!”

“These people causing a problem?” Xach asked.

“Who are you?”The thug asked as Xach stepped in front of Newton’s horse”

“I am” Xach replied in a loud voice smiling.

Miguel came up on the other side.

“You are who?” The Thug asked somewhat confused.

Xach spit in both hands and said, “Now get out of the way or I will have to perform my hidden technique, the grand slam”

The man took a swing at Xach, the swing missed him by millimeters, as Xach leaned back and away from him.  Xach grabbed the man by the head with his right hand as his swing went past, and pushed the thug up and backwards knocking him off balance.

There was a moment of shock on the thugs face as he was tossed backwards, and just before he impacted on the ground, Xach took a step forward without releasing the man’s head and drove it into the ground with [greater strength].

The other thug seeing this turned to attack Xach and never saw the kick Miguel had thrown and he too was knock off his feet.

Two of the men behind the first thug, took two steps forward to stab and hit Xach. Xach however was not where the sword or club were aiming, he had rolled towards them in some kind of clumsy roll, he stood up behind them punched one of them in the back of the head; he missed the second man who still hadn’t realized where he had gone. Two others came at Miguel who used his knees and elbows to incapacitate them in moments, leaving blood streaming from one man’s face. The other man was knocked onto his back.

The club wielder took a swing at Xach who dodged the blow.

The last two men had knocked arrows into bows and were aiming at Miguel.

They both let loose with arrows, at almost point blank range, the arrows streaked towards them and then hit some kind of barrier and dropped to the ground.

Miguel charged the [bowman] on the right and threw a kick that hit the man in the throat. The man dropped the bow clutching his throat.

The club wielder kept swinging at Xach. The club came down and Xach grabbed the man’s wrist and threw him towards the bowman. The club flew from his hands as he was lifted into the air, and collided with the bowman.

It didn’t take them long to have the eight men tied up and being lead by Gregory. When they arrived in the town several townsfolk were surprised to see a group of them being lead. Soldiers from the town took them into custody.

“How far till the wall?” Newton asked as he turned them over.

“Bout another hours ride from here.” The soldiers said.

The storm had gotten closer and was rumbling in the distance.

“You‘re not going to make the wall gate before the storm hits, there is an inn here, if you want.” The soldier informed him.

“We have rain cloaks, we should be fine” Gregory told the soldier

The group of them continued on through the town, on the map it was half way to the first wall. The town itself was fairly large and seemed to be a hub for the commerce in the area.

As they headed north Miguel looked over at Xach, “How did you get so strong?”

Xach laughed, “I have been training for the past six days, and my dad amplified my skills.”

“Amplified, how did he do that, when did he do that?” Miguel asked as they rode.

“Well when he came in from checking the horses, I asked him how many skills he got when he got all those classes. He told me, that he has forty two skills, forty three if you count the eye status. So I asked him if he could see if I could get any other skills.”

“Eye status?”

“Yeah my dad says he has devils eyes.”

“Oh, that’s weird because I called him a devil when he talked in my mind.”

“He doesn’t care; it lets him see magic in a strange way. As I was saying he amplified my swordsman skill”

“I don’t get what you mean.”

“Well strength seems to be a Skill you get with some of the fighter classes, if you already have it, it goes up a level. There is a limit how far it can go based on the level you are, strength seems to have two tiers up to level six. So I ended up getting several [swordsman] skills that are strength related.”

“That’s loco.”

“My dad also gave me some [pyromancer] levels, just enough to augment my [elementalist] class. It let me also get a new class, [Cryomance] ” He said as he formed a ball of ice in the air.

“You think you could teach me magic, seems like I am the only one that doesn’t have it,” Miguel asked.

“I can try, what classes do you have already?”

“I just have the one class, [kick boxer] its only level four, weird huh, what classes do you have.”

“[Mage], [elementalist], [pyromance], [cryomancer], [swordsman], [axeman] and [spearman]. I am trying to get weapons master, just need a few more class levels according to the captain.”

“What about your sister” He asked.

“She’s weird; she has a really weird class like my mom. It’s called [the sister] she said she was level five in that strange class. She also has [scribe] at level twelve and [mage] at level six.”

“Your mom has a weird class too?”

“She’s a raid enchanter, if its anything like what she used to do in an online game, really don’t miss off my mom.  She can mez you, make you think you are waiting for the bus. I never took the bus in my life. That freaked me out when she did that in the throne room.”

“You mom did? Why?”

“The king asked her if she could quite us down, she just mezed us both. I think it was more to see if she could. Seriously don’t miss off my mom. So why did Eve give you that amulet?”

“I think it was because she felt bad about me not getting anything. I was surprised your mom recharged it though.”

“Oh yeah she has a bunch of weird class spells. A wizard or Mage can’t use them though; the spell book my mom has is like an illusion, is visible but only she can touch it.”

“Your dad seems ok, he did get me out of prison. I don’t think he likes me though”

“Well my dad is very weird, most parents are usually pretty cool, and my dad well he’s weird. I don’t mean in a bad way, he says some strange things. I understand about half of what he says.”

”You think he can get us home?”

“Maybe, I think he may not be interested in going home, at least not till he help the king and sees these walls.”

They arrived at the town before the first wall, it was massive and fifty feet tall and stretched as far as the eye could see to the east and west.  It was stone on stone. There was also a fortress build right through it.  The town was build about a thousand feet from the fortress, it was a fairly large town, and as they arrived the rain started. They took shelter at an inn and stabled the horses.