Chapter Two Hundred and Fifty-Two - Move Fast and Break Things

Chapter Two Hundred and Fifty-Two - Move Fast and Break Things

Chapter Two Hundred and Fifty-Two - Move Fast and Break Things

Major Springsong rolled out a map onto the surface of his desk. It was one of those black and white elevation maps with lines all across it and plenty of little notes. This is the old quarry, he said, tapping part of the map with his forefinger. This is the location where the quarry is supposed to be digging next, this part of the mountainside here. The stone theres the right kind for a specific kind of runework. Ill admit Im not exactly sure what they look for in the rocks to know which would be suitable.

And the mole peoples village? Bastion asked.

Over here, more or less, the major said as he gestured off to the side a little. Their village has been expanding in nearly every direction, so our initial survey of its location is likely wrong. We started digging a new quarry here, nearer to the village, and over that line we agreed upon, but it shouldnt have been an issue.

Only because of their expansion it is, Bastion finished.

Exactly, the major finished.

But theyre allowed to expand that way, right? I asked.

The major nodded. Certainly. Sylphfree doesnt usually care what the mole people do underground, as long as its not likely to cause some landslide that might threaten a sylph settlement.

Alright, I said. So wheres the dragon?

Not actually a dragon, the major said quickly. If we had an actual dragon on our hands, you can bet wed have the entire army here by now, with every airship we can arm and every wizard and paladin worth their salt ready to fight.

Wow, you really dont like dragons, I said.

Bastion shifted a little. Sylphfree has had... multiple issues with dragonkin. Of which this might be one. What are we dealing with here?

An amphiptere, Major Springsong said. Not some little snake with wings, but a matriarch.

Age? Bastion asked. He was being very serious, I sensed.

The major shook his head. I dont know. It seems somewhat dormant. The snake has a small injury along one side. I think it might have injured one of its wings. Perhaps it was hibernating and something fell on it, but thats just speculation. Its about sixty metres long, two metres wide.

That was about twice the length of the Beaver Cleaver. That had to be a huge snake.

So its an older one. Any idea of the level?

Another shake of the majors head. Three marks from my highest level scout. Hes at twenty, so...

So at least level forty, Bastion said. I know some of them can be clever enough to enter a dungeon and eat their way through to the end. Otherwise, it simply aged enough to gain natural classes.

Sounds like it would be a tough fight, I said.

A very difficult one, Bastion replied. And no, before you ask, you cant negotiate with dragonkin.

But Ive spoken to dragons before, I said.

What? the major asked.

Bastion waved him down. Shes an airship captain who isnt from Sylphfree, he said. That seemed to placate the major. Dragonkin, such as amphipteres, drakes, or wyrms, arent any more intelligent than a wild dog.

Oh, I said.

They occur when a dragon... mates with a non-draconic creature. The offspring will have some traits of each. If you want more details... ask Amaryllis.

Thats right. Major, do you mind letting me use one of your faster men? The commanders garrison is already on high alert. They should be ready to move within the hour if all goes well.

Ill get one of my scouts, the major said.

Bastion set one letter aside after signing it with a flourish. This is for Captain Ward. I think hell trust your word on the matter outright, but reassure him that things should, hopefully, end in an amicable way.

Ill do what I can, I said.

Bastion hummed as he composed the next letter. It seemed to take him longer, and he was more careful with his writing. I guessed that there was a lot more stuff involved when writing to a general, let alone one from what was basically another nation. Here, he said as he folded the letter. He checked the drawers around the majors desk until he came up with a bar of wax. A small flame summoned at the tip of his fingers melted it and he pressed a ring into it to seal it. Id never really paid much attention to the ring he wore. It was just a small black thing that was tucked neatly under his glove.

The captain first? I asked.

If you run across him, Bastion said. The general is of a higher priority. Im sorry for using you as a courier like this.

I dont mind! I said. Good luck hug for the road? I asked.

Bastion sighed, but he did allow me to squeeze him as best I could before I darted out of the tent and back into the middle of the camp. I made sure both letters were tucked away in my biggest pouch. Theyd be a bit rumpled, but that was better than outright missing.

A few of the soldiers looked at me as I bounced past, but I paid them no mind as I started to hop along. My sense of direction wasnt the best, but it wasn't hard to make it to the quarry, then past that and back onto the main road leading towards the mole people dam.

Feet thumping, I raced along, not so fast that Id burn through all of my stamina, but still going at a good pace. I kept Bastions lessons in mind, pushing myself, but only enough that I wouldnt tire.

It didnt take long for me to run into Captain Ward and the rest of the guards Bastion and I had ridden over with. Captain! I called out with a wave.

The captain pulled on the reins, slowing the horse drawing the wagon until he came to a full stop. Captain Bunch, he said. Whats the matter?

I guess seeing me rushing over alarmed him. I have a letter for you, I said as I moved closer and tugged the letter out. I stopped next to the wagon and reached up for him to take it. I have another letter to deliver to the mole people.

I see, Captain Ward said as he took the letter. Any news?

A bunch, I said. I think the letter will cover some of that. I dont know if Bastion wants you to go straight for the quarry or back to Granite Springs though.

I see, he said as he popped the letter open and started to read it, his brows bunching together as he scanned the page. Hmm. So, it all comes down to one monster, doesnt it?

Seems like it, I said.

Dont know if my guard can manage against a big amphiptere. But with the Inquisition there, and the army as well... not to mention the paladin.

Hey, Im no slouch in a fight, I said.

The captain laughed. Of course. Well then, its off to Granite Springs for me. Ill gather what I think we need and return to the quarry. Will I be meeting you there?

Of course, I said. I wouldnt miss out on an adventure like that!

Good on you, the captain said. Well be off again.

See you in a bit! I called out as I started to bounce off.

You as well! he called right back.

The sylph might have been stiff, but they werent bad people. Now I just had to go say hi to all the mole people again, and then... then Id see what it was like to fight a big old monster!

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