Chapter 81: Acolyte

Chapter 81: Acolyte

Vir heaved a sigh of relief, having just completed his latest mission for the Brotherhoodstealing a certain document from a well-to-do merchants home in the Upper Westside Commons district.

As hed learned, the Brotherhood did nearly anything, and the law didnt seem to pose much of a barrier to them. Vir had serious reservations about some of these tasks, but to deny any more than he had would bar him from future contracts. It was a cost he simply could not afford.

Sorry about this, mister. I really am, he whispered. Then he took a deep breath, hoping to forget the vile task. Cmon, boy! Vir said, nuzzling Neel. Lets go get paid!

The bandy had been a big help on contracts that involved killing animals, so long as they werent in the sewers. Vir had been reluctant to bring Neel there due to the unsanitary conditions.

Plus, hed been wary of venturing back there, given recent events. Hed even declined one contract that called for him to venture especially deep into the sewers, but hed been forced to accept the others. As hed learned, city living was expensive, especially with an Ashva to look after. Even with the extra silver payout hed received for locating the Prana Rat King, his trove of funds had dwindled rapidly.

Walking back to the Brotherhood to claim his reward, he passed by many guards patrolling the streets. All looked on edge.

As they rightly should, he thought, giving them a small nod as he passed.

The past two weeks had been highly unusual for Daha. First, a dozen Altani skyships had descended upon the city like Acira, swarming on the castle grounds the day after Virs encounter with Janak and the Prana Swarm under the city. There wasnt a single eye in the city that hadnt stared at those incredible aircraft.

Hiranyan hot air balloons were a common sight, but comparing those to what the Altani had was like comparing seric talwars to wooden ones; they weren't even in the same realm.

Their skyships resembled sailboatsonly large enough to fit twenty or thirty Altani mejaibut they lacked masts or sails of any kind. Instead, a dozen pipes protruded from the skyships at all angles.

Vir could hardly believe their speed. The fleet crossed over the entire city in seconds, coming to a halt with puffs of air shot through their pipes. Vir overheard others saying the Altani used C and B grade wind orbs and a team of over a dozen mejai coordinating with each other to fire off wind spells to maneuver their ships.

He could scarcely imagine what a circus that must be. If the mejai didnt perfectly time their spells with one another, their entire ship would go careening off and crash.

What was more, the Altani mejai didnt even wait for their airships to land. Dozens of ropes were thrown overboard as the ships came to hover above the castle, and mejai climbed down them with superhuman grace. It looked like a choreographed dance, more than anything.

From this one display of power alone, Vir understood why the Altani were so feared and respected. Their discipline and their sheer magical technology were leagues beyond anything Vir had ever seen.

It was only hours later that hed realized why they were here. The Prana Swarm.

Vir pretended like he had nothing to do with that and promptly ignored them. A task that was easier said than done, because security had been ramped up all around the city. The number of guards had quadrupled, and Altani airships patrolled the city at all hours.

It had caused quite a stir until royal pamphlets were posted, announcing joint military drills between Hiranya and the Altani. This had the effect of boosting Dahan morale, as it showed the strength of the Altani-Hiranyan alliance.

Vir knew better. He slept fitfully, always keeping Prana Vision boosted to its maximum whenever he was awake, lest the Prana Swarm escape the sewers to terrorize the city.

Nothing of the sort had happened, yet

The Prana Swarm wasn't the only thing keeping him up at night. Over the last weeks, a feeling had been growing within his chest. A knot of anxiety. What was once imperceptible had ballooned until it dominated his dreams, turning them into nightmares. Nightmares of Maiya getting hurt. Of misfortune befalling his one and only friend while he was here in Daha, fulfilling his debt to a broken old man.

Riyan said it might take months...

But after weeks of those nightmares, Vir had decided he could take this no longer. He'd wrap up his business in Daha, soon. He knew not how he'd search for Maiya, but at least being done with this obligation would give him options. And for that, he'd lean on the Brotherhood.

Vir nodded at the receptionist as he strode into the Brotherhood Sanctum, proceeding directly through the hallway to the open-air arena where hed been Balar ranked, and finally to the Executor booths.

Hed become a familiar face recently, so no one paid him any mind.

Today was an especially exciting day for him, for two reasons. With todays payout, he finally had enough to afford some decent gear.

The second reason was

Enter, said an Executor inside the Balindam booth. For whatever reason, Vir had been called to this booth more often than all the others. It was as if Fate was telling him he had some connection to the Pagan Order.

There is an available contract, but it would ordinarily be reserved for Shadows and Acolytes of high standing. I hesitate to even mention it to a mere Initiate.

Im more than capable. My Balar Rank should show that.

Indeed, I mention it only because of your rank. That, and the diligence with which you have completed your tasks. The Executor paused, staring at Vir for an uncomfortably long time. Very well. However, you must accept this mission. Deny it, and you will forever tarnish your reputation within our organization. If you accept, and later abandon it, the consequences will be far worse. We will be forced to expel you in this case.

Vir gulped, nervously scratching Neels back. I understand.

After a moment of silence that stretched far too long for Virs liking, the Executor spoke. His words came slowly. Your contract is to assassinate a man named Ravin.

Assassinate!? Vir blanched. Hed thought hed have to kill some monster, or perhaps steal some priceless treasure. But to kill someone?

I

The reward for this contract shall be two silvers.

Thats it? Vir exclaimed. Thats barely more than the contracts Ive been doing!

As I said, this kind of contract would normally be off limits to anyone below Shadow. We have adjusted your compensation to befit your rank. You will, however, gain one thousand Brotherhood karma points with this, putting you at 1760 points. Your ascension to Acolyte will cost 1000 points, thus leaving 760 left for your karma. I believe 700 points should suffice to cover the dossier you want.

Vir hadnt realized favors would cost him points, but he supposed it made sense.

Who is this man? Why do you want him killed? Vir asked.

Make no mistake, Initiate, I am extending this contract to you as a favor. The Brotherhood does not judge its members, nor does it ask questions about why someone might want a dossier about Princess Mina. In return, we demand that you ask no such questions of us.

Vir ground his teeth. What if Ravin was an innocent man? What if he was a good person with a family? Could Vir kill someone like that?

He could abandon his mission, but hed be banned from the Brotherhood for life.

Where can I find this man? Vir asked, his voice hoarse.

In the Warrens, northeast of the city. Ask around. He is not a hard man to spot.

Seeing Virs anxiousness, the Executor sighed. Know that the Brotherhood does not commission assassinations without ample cause. If it makes you feel better, learn what you can about this man. But do note that there is a time limit for this contract. You have three days, or the contract will be considered a failure. Understood, Initiate?

Understood, Vir said, rising from his stool. Cmon, Neel.

With his faithful Bandy in tow, Vir left the Executor booth. A part of him couldnt believe hed just agreed to murder someone. Another part of him considered himself lucky to have finally found a path to learning more about Princess Mina.

Vir guided Neel up to his room in the Sanctum. Hed moved here shortly after joining up. While the room cost the same as the inn across the squareat least for Initiates. Acolytes gained access to discounts and larger roomsthe room itself was nicer.

Better appointed, with cleaner communal bathing facilities, but most importantly, the Brotherhood took far better care of Bumpy than the inn did. Plus, the entire building had Brotherhood guards posted around the clock, making it far more secure than any of the other inns.

Vir opened his lockboxanother perk that came with the roomand inspected his funds. With todays payout, he owned seven silvers and a handful of coppers. Between two weeks of board, fees for stabling Bumpy, and food for himself and Neel, it shocked him just how much he had to earn to stay afloat.

Only his diligence at completing contracts had allowed him to slowly grow his pot.

Yet as much as it pained him, there was one expense he had to make. A purchase hed been wanting to make for some time, but had deferred: armor.

Vir swept everything he had into his coin bag and headed down with Neel.

Lets see what the Brotherhood armorers gotfor sale.

It was time to go shopping.