Interlude - Choices

Interlude - Choices

Interlude - Choices

Three years, Erdania whispered.

Selia couldnt quite believe it. The child that Zach had rescued had told them that it had been almost three years since the Wall fell. Anashi had been able to pinpoint exactly how long it had been based on some of the Empires events that the child still recalled.

Three years, that was how long it took them to get through the Ethereal. Something had to have interfered with their trip, that was the only explanation. And now with the fact that none of them could even open a way in it was too much to be just a simple coincidence. They had no idea what was happening, but if it really had been three years then

Why their Far-link Orbs didnt work could make sense. A lot could happen in that time. She didnt immediately jump to the conclusion that Sigmund was dead. He was far too strong for that. But he couldve lost the orb, or a hundred other things.

Selia raised her head and glanced at the other demasi.

Anashi though, was The Empire, gone. All of it just gone.

She was not taking the news well.

The child was sitting a bit away, with Nahamassa kneeling in front of him, whispering something and Zach standing above them. She studied him for a few seconds, remembering the small abandoned town. He had killed all the monsters there before they had arrived, and they hadnt been that far behind him. Him going to help the child alone didnt surprise her, he was supposed to be a Warden after all, but She shook her head, there was no point in dwelling on what they did.

They had other problems now.

Thats it then, Maleatus said before she had the chance to say anything.

Everyone turned to look at him. Vryull tilted his head and spoke. What is?

We did what we came here to do, Maleatus answered. We killed the Dome Leader. We could not anticipate that it would take us this long, obviously something is wrong with the Ethereal. But weve fulfilled out part of the bargain.

Anashi looked at him with almost uncomprehending look in her eyes. We need to find my people, my

That is what you can do, yes, Maleatus interjected. We on the other hand have no connection to your Empire, we have done what youve asked of us, even if it had come late. If what the boy says is true, your people are fleeing north, pursued by Hasturs forces. What we saw in the village proves that the dome monsters will not simply stop just because the Dome Leader is dead.

What are you trying to say Mal? Vryull asked.

Weve been heading for the Empire that no longer exists, Maleatus shrugged. But our concern is the core, I have stayed with you because it was prudent, but now Without you all to slow me down, I can reach the core in a few weeks, compared to months or years it will take me with you.

Selia saw where he was going with it, and she understood. Maleatus was speeding their progress up significantly with his daily teleports, but Alone he wasnt limited by just that single perk. The others among them could move fast, but not nearly as fast as he could.

You will abandon us, Vryull said.

Lets not pretend why we came here, to find opportunities and power, and we did so while also doing this world a service. And we have done that. Ive gained the requirements for my Class Evolution, I know that you have too. He was right, Selia had a new Class Evolution available, and she was sure that the others were the same, those that did have Classes. What would me staying here, with you, accomplish? Aside from buy you a few months while robbing me of the same? I can be in the core and reach Siour friendsfind out what is happening.

Selia knew Maleatus well enough to understand him. He was still part of their group, so while he was always searching for more power, he would find Sigmund and the others. At least this way they would be able to send word ahead of their arrival.

You are right, Mal, Selia said. There is no point in you staying with us.

Zach met her eyes. She had told him about their trips, hunting bounties, saving people when they could. That they were part of the Wardens. And she told him about their dreams, their plans. They made sense to him.

North, to this Core. If what youve told me is true, there are people there that are caught in between monsters and people who act like ones. We will go and help where we can.

Why?

Isnt that what we have done before?

It is, though, then we understood that we didnt have the power to do much. I dont think that you quite grasp that now. And are you doing that just because I told you that we used to do it? Because I said that we wanted to help people?

Of course not, Zach said. He took a few moments to compose his thoughts, and she thankfully waited for him to gather himself. Ive spent a lot of time alone Naha. I am uncomfortable here, being with people other than myself. But I am also grateful. You cannot understand what it means to live in a world where you alone are the impetus to everything around you. Other people, their lives are precious. The ruins that we saw, the dead, it pains me Naha. Everyone is so wasteful, so callous with other lives, so obsessed with their own growth. I see it in your words, I see it in the lands that weve crossed, and in the way that the others acted. I cant understand why they wouldnt want to help, why they Zach shook his head. It was hard to find the words for his feelings, he had rarely needed to express himself in such ways. We will go north our way, and we will help those on the way, because that is right and good. Because feeling alone, like I was, is not something that I want anyone ever to know.

Naha looked at him for a few moments, and then finally she smiled.

There was nothing but the Void.

An emptiness without start, or end, or meaning. Just there. Nothingness. It cradled him softly, it was in him and around him, it was him. He was part of it, a piece of something that he could grasp and understand, more than he ever had before.

But as time passed, and consciousness formed, the understanding seeped away leaving only an impression.

When Ryun finally found himself, he understood that something was lost. He wished that he could grasp it again, but his thoughts were slow.

He remembered; he died. He didnt know if they had won, but in the corner of his mind, he still felt Selia, far away, a sheen of something in between them, but she was still there. If she was alive, then it was more likely than not that they had won. He was glad, he wasnt one to throw away his life for nothing. And if they had killed the monster then They had done what they came there to do. The danger to Ryuns sect would be lessened.

He was in the Void, his immortality triggered. He had no body, it was a strange sensation. Like he was floating in nothingness. The Void around him didnt hurt him, but then again, it hadnt hurt him since he cleansed his body of all non-tier 9 Void Qi. He remained there, not knowing exactly what was happening, but faint sensations would spark from time to time, that he assumed was his body being reconstructed.

Time too was strange, he couldnt tell how much time was passing, and his mind would slip away from him. As if he had some grave head injury that was making him woozy.

It was also boring. He couldnt know how long he had already been in here, or how long he still had to go. So, in the times where his mind seemed steadier, he tried to think of ways to pass the time.

It was not like him to sit still, to waste time. So, he tried to take count of what he could. After a while, he was able to feel parts of his body, bones, maybe, he wasnt quite sure. It didnt feel the same way as when he was regenerating an injury. This was as if his body was far away, not fully connected to him. Perhaps that was it.

With death, his soul was no longer connected to his body, he needed a new one. He wondered why he couldnt just recreate it from the Void, why it took so long now compared to when he did it with his Qi.

Where even was a core? It was inside of his body, part physical and part Ethereal? Or something like that. Obviously connected with the soul, yet He didnt know, and that made him wonder. He would have to take the time and research, perhaps others knew more than him.

Still, he couldnt take it, just sitting there and doing nothing. He was himself, at least some of the time. And so, when he could, he tried to reach out to the Void around him, to will it to speed up the process. Nothing really happened most of the time, until he wished that at least his core would reconstruct faster.

That gave him an idea, perhaps he couldnt speed things up, but guide and choose what was recreated first.

He didnt know how long it took him, but eventually the process started focusing on his core. He waited impatiently, his focus slipping a few times, making the process return to evenly reconstructing all of his body. It was hard, but it was working.

After a time that almost seemed like an eternity or just hours, his core was back. Empty but there. He rejoiced inside his mind. There was a lot more of his body to be reconstructed, but now now he could do something while it was recovering. Slowly, he let his will touch the Void around him, and started to pull in the Essence. Fill his core, and then cycling. He had all the time in the world for it now.