Chapter 1267 Uncharted Lands?
Rain took a deep breath, calming the storm within her. She knew the only way to protect herself and gain any valuable information was to play along with the Wise Men's demands, at least for now. She would pretend to be enticed by their offer of wealth and power. T/his chapter is updated by nov(ê(l)biin.co/m
That evening, she met with the Wise Men once again. The grand chamber where they held council was dimly lit, the air heavy with incense. The old Wise Man stood at the center, flanked by the two others. They watched her approach with the same eerie, knowing glints in their eyes.
"I have considered your proposal," Rain began, her voice steady despite the tumult within her. "I agree to help you find Valeria Storm. In return, I want wealth, an island of my own, and the freedom to rule it as I see fit."
The Wise Men exchanged glances, their smiles growing wider. "Your terms are acceptable," the central Wise Man replied. "Your cooperation is invaluable to us, Lady Rain. We shall grant you these rewards upon the successful completion of your mission."
With a nod of agreement, the Wise Men stepped aside, revealing a figure standing behind them. A woman emerged, her movements graceful and purposeful. She was unlike anyone Rain had ever seen, her presence commanding and mysterious.
"This is Princess Sapphire Zephyra," the Wise Man introduced. "She will accompany you on your journey to find Valeria. She is well-versed in the ways of Sourna and will be an asset to your mission."
Princess Sapphire was a vision of allure and danger. Her attire was revealing, a sheer veil draping over her face, leaving only her piercing blue eyes visible. Her dark hair cascaded down her back, adorned with intricate silver ornaments. Her clothes clung to her form, accentuating every curve, and her skin was the color of polished bronze.
"A pleasure to meet you, Lady Rain," Sapphire spoke, her voice soft yet commanding. "I look forward to our partnership."
Rain eyed the princess warily, unsure of her true intentions. This woman was an enigma, wrapped in layers of silk and secrets. "Likewise, Princess Sapphire," Rain replied, masking her apprehension with a courteous nod.
The Wise Men dismissed them, leaving Rain and Sapphire alone in the chamber. As they walked through the palace corridors, Sapphire's presence seemed to draw the attention of everyone they passed. Guards and servants alike bowed their heads in respect, acknowledging her status.
Their journey led them to a vast library, its shelves lined with ancient tomes and scrolls. Sapphire guided Rain to a secluded corner where a table was already laden with maps and documents.
"Here, we can study the latest movements of Valeria Storm," Sapphire explained, her eyes scanning the materials before them. "She is elusive, but not invisible. Every pirate leaves a trail, no matter how faint."
Rain sat across from Sapphire, her mind racing with thoughts of the past. As they poured over the documents, Sapphire's gaze occasionally flickered to Rain, curiosity evident in her eyes.
"Tell me, Lady Rain," Sapphire began, her tone casual but probing. "What was your life like as a pirate under Valeria Storm's command?"
Rain hesitated, the memories of her time with Valeria flooding back. She took a deep breath, the scent of ancient parchment and ink filling her senses. "Valeria took me in when I was just a girl," Rain started, her voice distant as she let herself be drawn back into the past. "She saw something in me, but she never truly accepted me. I had to prove myself time and time again, yet I always felt like an outsider."
Sapphire listened intently, her eyes never leaving Rain's face. "It sounds like a difficult life," she remarked, her voice softening with a hint of empathy. "To be constantly striving for approval, yet never receiving it."
Their journey through the city was a study in contrasts. The grandeur of the palace gave way to the bustling streets of Sourna, where merchants hawked their wares and citizens went about their daily lives. The closer they got to the harbor, the more the atmosphere changed. The air grew thicker with the scent of salt and fish, and the streets became narrower and more winding.
Sapphire led Rain with confidence, her familiarity with the city's layout evident. They moved through the crowded alleys with purpose, their destination clear. The brothels of Sourna were notorious, both for their debauchery and the secrets they harbored.
Finally, they arrived at a nondescript building nestled between two larger structures. The sign above the door was faded, but the name was still legible: The Siren's Call.
"This is it," Sapphire said, her voice low. "Are you ready?"
Rain nodded, steeling herself for what was to come. Together, they stepped inside, leaving behind the safety of daylight for the shadows of the unknown.
The interior of The Siren's Call was dimly lit, the air heavy with the scent of perfume and incense. Women dressed in revealing clothing moved gracefully through the room, their eyes watching the newcomers with interest. The patrons were a mix of sailors, merchants, and other unsavory characters, all engrossed in their own pursuits.
Sapphire led Rain to a corner table, where they could observe without drawing too much attention. "We need to blend in," she whispered. "Watch and learn."
Rain watched as Sapphire effortlessly adopted the demeanor of the other women, her movements fluid and seductive. The princess was a natural, her charm and grace captivating those around her. Rain followed suit, using her own skills to blend in and gather information.
As the night wore on, they listened to the conversations around them, picking up snippets of information about Valeria Storm's movements. The brothel was a treasure trove of secrets, each whispered word adding to the puzzle they were trying to solve.
It wasn't long before they heard a name that caught their attention.
"The Storm Pirate was in Sourna a few months ago," one of the patrons whispered to his companion. "She was looking for a guide to visit the uncharted lands. No one heard about her since."
Sapphire leaned in closer, her eyes narrowing. "What else do you know about Valeria's visit?" she asked, her voice honeyed and persuasive.
The man looked at Sapphire, his eyes glazed with drink. "She was talking to a merchant. Some deal, I think. Didn't catch the details, but she seemed desperate."
Rain exchanged a glance with Sapphire, the pieces of the puzzle starting to fall into place. Valeria was indeed in Sourna, and she was searching for something important.
As the night deepened, Rain and Sapphire continued to gather information, their cover as prostitutes allowing them to move unnoticed. The plan was working, and with each passing hour, they grew closer to their goal.
When the first light of dawn began to filter through the windows, Sapphire signaled to Rain that it was time to leave. They slipped out of The Siren's Call, their heads buzzing with the knowledge they had gained.
Outside, the city was beginning to wake, the streets slowly filling with people starting their day. Rain and Sapphire made their way back to the palace, their pace unhurried but purposeful.
"We have a lead," Sapphire said, her voice tinged with satisfaction. "Valeria was here, and she's looking for something in the uncharted lands of Sourna. We just need to figure out what."