Chapter 282: Remains

Chapter 282: Remains

The eighth Moon. This wasnt the first time Dallion had heard about it, but definitely the first and only time he had seen it carved or drawn anywhere. According to Nil, there were still arguments if the Moon even existed. Some academics insisted that it was a metaphor, others said that it was a representation of the Star, others still speculated that it was one of many Moons that remained hidden, watching over the world.

The dryad refused to say anything about the Moon, of course, as did Harp. As for everyone else, they had no idea.

There are seven more depictions of it, Euryale said. She had spent a while examining the corridor and had found that the moon was present in a few more scenes. Sadly, there was nothing that gave any idea of its significance. Neither the symbols, nor the carvings provided any additional information.

Five siblings, Dallion said, trying to lighten the mood slightly. You must have had a fun childhood.

Six, the gorgon corrected. And no, not much. Half were sheltered, the others didnt believe in consequences.

Any idea what color it is? Dallion glances at the wall again.

Colorless. Which probably means crystal. She paused for a moment. Or anything.

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At this point you know as much as I. A secret the size of an orange appeared in the gorgons chest. She was lying, and in the sort of way when Dallion lied when dealing with something, he didnt want others to get involved.

If you could provide me any info now would be a good time, Moons, Dallion thought.

Nothing happened. That was expected, if somewhat disappointing. Deep inside, Dallion was hoping that one of the Moons would emerge and reveal some long-lost secret. However, nothing of the sort happened.

Have you seen anything of the sort? Dallion probed the water.

A few times. The size of the secret diminished, though it didnt disappear altogether. It was present in a few of the finds in the wilderness. Condition was worse than here, but pretty much the same thing. Then again, Ive seen a lot more that had six Moons, or seven.

Six, seven, eight. Thinking about it, Dallion wanted more than ever to join Eury, Jiroh, and the rest of the hunters on an expedition in the wilderness. However, for some reason, he didnt feel it was the right time to ask. We should continue the forging lessons, he said instead. Ive already made ingots of everything I could think of.

Once the festivals done. The gorgon slid her fingers along Dallions cheek. I promise.

That didnt feel too convincing, but Dallion nodded. It wasnt like he had all this free time, either.

Ill be heading back. Its time I head out scouting.

Sure. Dallion wanted to stay a bit longer and examine the walls a bit more, but that was something he could get back to when she was gone. What lies ahead?

According to March, nothing interesting. Steppes, animals, hills and rivers the usual. It should be safe till the next temple, but she wants to be sure.

I can have Lux travel with you, Dallion offered. The bird chirped. He likes wide open spaces.

Youre sweet, but no. Hes better close to you, as is the other one. Besides, Ill be fine. The role of the scout isnt to fight, its just to get a feeling of whats going onin this case tell March what she already knows.

Steppes, hills, and valleys? Dallion repeated.

Pretty much. A few rivers. Possible settlement remains.

Euryale put both hands on Dallions shoulders, then pulled him closer for a kiss. Dallion wasnt sure if this had become her way of answering difficult questions, but wasnt going to complain about it, definitely not with the perception level he had. Even so, it felt like it ended too soon. After everything, even when working, Euryale continued to be both a flirt and a tease.

There will be food in the morning, Vend replied. Thats when well rest.

Is there a point in resting during the day? Even with the Moons and a high perception level, its easier during the day.

There are fewer distractions in the dark.

What do you mean?

Vend didnt reply right away, as if waiting for a go ahead from March. When the captain didnt say anything for several seconds, he finally continued.

Ruins. Think of this world as a

Sword, Dallion smirked as he interrupted.

Sword. Vend nodded, not too pleased. The heart is somewhere around the hilt. Thats where the capital and the major cities should be. The further away we get from there, the more backwater the settlements. The town of tears must have been a military outpost to warn against an invasion coming from the starting temple. That is before it took on a later role.

Why is seeing cities a bad thing? I thought our goal was to find out what happened here?

Yes and no. Our main goal is to mend the word and fulfil its destiny. That was a lie. Dallion could see it clearly. We must get to the area that needs cleaning and clean it from any cracklings and other nasties. Theres no point in being reminded of whats happened to this place until then.

Wont the knowledge help?

Maybe it will, but thats not for you to decide. Your only job is to help, grow, and dont die early on.

That was another lie. Through his emotions, Vend had pretty much told Dallion that he had a part to play further on. The question was what that part was. It definitely had to do with him being from another world. Come to think of it, there was a large chance that Euryale was also here for the same purpose. Having a hunter was no doubt a positive, but more and more it was looking like that wasnt the only reason for Marchs decision.

Youre getting a bit paranoid, dear boy, Nil said. This isnt the first time Eurys been a scout in guild business.

Theres no denying what she is, though.

True, but you have it backwards. The reason shes invited is because shes that good. Shes that good because, like you, she doesnt have limitations.

You dont like Eury much, do you? Dallion asked.

The expedition could have done without her, Vend sounded annoyed. Pick up the pace. We need to reach the hills before dawn.

When dawn came, the hills were still a significant distance away. The ruins that Vend had spoken of werent. At first glance, there was nothing special about them. Most of them were mere statues of now unidentified shapes, sticking out of the ground. Sometimes there was what could have been a building nearby, sometimes there wasnt even that.

As the hills got nearer, so did the number of ruins, and this time they werent a single structure out in the wilderness. Here, they were entire settlements.

An eerie feeling of dj vu shook Dallion. The closer he got to the villages, the more they reminded him of Dherma. When the village hed been born in had fallen upon hard times, it had gone through the same process. First, some of the outer buildings were abandoned and left to slowly crumble. If there had been any awakened at this point, they must have focused on the more important buildings further in, or had taken the opportunity to leave the settlement altogether and move to a better environment. Maybe they had gone further in, towards the capital of this world, or had been the first to try and escape it. The end result remained the same.

Has anyone tried to rebuild these? Dallion asked, looking at the distance.

Only the Town of Tears, Vend replied. The rest were too far gone.

Do things change further on?

Definitely, but not in the way you think.