Chapter 83: The Gift

Chapter 83: The Gift

You are in a small sealed room.

Gertha Seenes destiny has been sealed.

There was something ominous and sad about the rectangle. Dallion felt a chill just looking at it. So thats what happened to someone who lost their powers. He had heard the explanation several times, but this was the first time he saw it in person.

How? Dallions mother asked.

It had been decades since she had last entered this place. The memories had been so painful that at one point she had stopped trying. Eventually, years later, she had almost forgotten how to enter at all.

A guardian told me, Dallion replied. That had been another valuable gift he had received from the guardian of the well, along with the cub.

Apparently upon defeating Aspion, the village area had lost its owner. However, since Dallion was the lastand only person to have defeated a structure guardian of major significance, he had been granted certain powers. In the past, Aspion had abused those powers to put echoes in all the villagers. Dallion had no intention of doing anything of the sort, but he was one thing he was definitely going to tryunseal his mothers awakening powers.

This is your room? Dallion asked. While still a level one, the place was far more elegant than his own room. Clean and tidy, it had no door, just a single object placed on one of the small wallsa golden lyre.

This was my room, the woman sighed. I havent been here in so long she made her way to the lyre and reached for it. The moment her fingers touched it, the golden surface of the instrument turned to stone.

You tried to defeat a guardian with that? Dallion was more than impressed.

I was young and reckless, Gertha whispered, her fingers sliding along the lyre, but not touching it. Fighting isnt the only way to win a battle. But you are right. The lyre wasnt a good match. I tried and failed, and now my skills will be nothing more than a sculpture.

Not if I have anything to say about it. Dallion smiled. Nox, come out.

Several seconds passed. Dallions mother looked at him with uncertainty and concern. Realizing that, Dallion couldnt help but feel embarrassed, all because the stupid cub didnt respond to its name!

Come out, crackling, he sighed.? Whats wrong?

Nothings wrong. Its just I never dreamed the day would come again. After all these years, Im

There was little Dallion could add. Seeing his mother cry, even in such circumstances, made him feel uneasy. When he was younger, hed often run away when it happened. Now things werent that different.

Crackling, he said. The puma cub emerged from the wall and ran back to him. It was time to go. Ill leave you alone for a bit, Mom. If you can just give me an exit. This

Wait. Gertha took the harm from the walk and walked to him. You have no idea what youve given me. She wiped the tears off her face. After all these years Im finally myself again.

I think I get the gist.

I know its not much, but let me give you something as well. She held the lyre in front of him.

Youre giving me your skill? Dallion struggled to stifle his gasp. The gamer in him was overjoyed at the prospect at receiving a third skill, a rare one at that. The son, though, refused to accept it. I cant take this from you. You just became re-awakened

Im not giving it away, Im sharing it with you.

Dallion still hesitated.

If the Seven are against it, your fingers will pass through, the woman encouraged Dallion. Theres no need to worry. Nothing bad will happen to you, or me. Consider it a mothers gift.

A mothers gift Dallion looked at the lyre. It was exactly as he imagined a lyre should lookgolden and beautiful, as depicted in every cartoon and comic hed seen. He reached out and grabbed it, half expecting his fingers to go through it as if it were from air. To his astonishment, it felt solid.

MUSIC skills obtained.

You have broken through your sixth barrier.