Chapter 384: Music Resonnance
So, youre the grandson that Kraisten keeps talking about, the building said the moment Dallion stepped inside. Good to know that the awakened line is strong.
Thanks, Dallion replied. He was used to chatty objects, though buildings usually gave him enough space when he needed it. That was one of the reasons he spent so much time in the wilderness latelyit was much quieter there.
Wait till you see my room! Lin rushed up the stone staircase. We got a new floor last month. Veil made it for me. Its really cool!
It doesnt take much to keep you happy. Dallion wondered since when his brother used words like cool. If there was even the slightest indication that Linner had awakened, Dallion would have wondered whether another soul from Earth hadnt merged with the boys being. Since that wasnt the case, most likely his grandfather had a hand in this.
Linners room was on the fourth floor. However, upon reaching the second one, neither of the brothers were able to continue. Standing in the corridor, dressed in a set of simple clothes, the type she used to wear back when Dallion was still in the village, was GerthaDallions mother.
For several seconds, mother and son looked at each other silently, and during that time weeks of conversations were exchanged. Only they werent conversations using words, but rather emotions. Each could feel the other had a high level of music skills. Emotions flashed, almost oscillating between the two. Just by standing there, Dallion knew that his mother was alright, that she had leveled up to a double digit, and even had increased her skills beyond that. The growth of the village, the changes that occurred within it, even the songs Gertha would sing every day all that and more became instantly known to Dallion, as if he had witnessed it in person. The experience was both unusual and relieving, as if he had a years worth of feeling associated with past events, but not the memories of them.
Dallion, youre back, Gertha finally spoke.
Dallion nodded. There was nothing he could think to add.
Youre just in time for lunch.
Im not hungry, Dallion lied. A split second later, he felt the resonance of his own lie within his mother. Despite all his skills, this was one person whod always known if he were telling the truth. Sure, he added. Where are the fishes?
Lin will get them.
Mom the younger brother said, with the annoyance only someone nearing teenage could. I was going to show him my new room.
You can do that after lunch, the woman said. She didnt use any music skills in the process, but still managed to convince Linner to do as he was asked. Lets go to the dining room.
Sure. Dallion waited for her to lead the way. Hes not awakened? he whispered, making sure that she was the only one to hear.
No. We tried using the awakening shrine, but it wasnt meant to be.Fôll0w current novÊls on n/o/(v)/3l/b((in).(co/m)
I see. Ill look into it.
Theres no need. The woman was smiling, but Dallion felt the momentary ring of sadness that came from within her. I tried, so did the monk of the Order. The Moons have refused to accept him, so hes to remain as he is.
That was rather unfortunate. Being an awakened, Dallion couldnt even imagine returning to his previous life without the skills he had amassed it would be like going to a world without smell, taste, or color. For Linner, it was all he would ever know.
The dining room was slightly smaller than the one in Dallions old house. Then again, back then, it was considered the only room. The kitchen had been small, barely enough to have two people inside, and the bedrooms werent much different either.
Dallions grandfather was already sitting at the table, drinking a cup of alcohol that Dallion had smelled since entering the building. Seeing his grandson, the old man greeted him with a grunt and a nod, then took another gulp from his cup.
Dal will be joining us for lunch, father, Gertha said before filling the mans cup to the brim again.
Mhm, the old man said. He seemed unusually cold for some reason. Given that he too was from Earth, Dallion expected he would be happy to see him. Instead, he could tell the man was quite disappointed. I think well need more fruit now that theres one more person.
Of course. The woman agreed. It was obvious that the man wanted to discuss something with Dallion in private. Ill be right back.
Getting the hint as well, Dallion sat in one of the free chairs. The food smelled quite nice. Spending time in the wilderness, Dallion had become accustomed to eating non-awakened rations, but even so, he could tell when something was prepared by someone with the ability. That was probably the reason he enjoyed his mothers cooking so much as a childeven sealed, she had retained her sense of taste.
Why did you come back? the old man asked.
Griffins?
Large birds with the body of a lion. Well, half lion, half eagle.
And you caught them?
No, Dallion laughed. The point wasnt to capture them, just to get something from them. You see, I was in a shade griffins lair. These are creatures that used to be sun griffins, but were Dallion paused a moment. It had become so normal for him to discuss matters relating to chainlings and the Star that up till now hed never considered how touchy the subject really was. Just mentioning the words could be potentially harmful, all the more so in a small village such as this. changed into something scary. In their current state, they could no longer have young, so they steal the eggs of other griffins so they can raise as their own.
Wow! The boy beamed. Can you fix them? Make them sun griffins again?
Not everything can be fixed, Dallions grandfather said firmly. Sometimes the best thing is to move on. You father doesnt try to fix the boars who are attacking our livestock, is he?
No? Linner wasnt sure what the proper answer was, but had a good idea what his grandfather wanted to hear.
Its the same with life. The old man stood up. Ill go rest a bit. How long will you be staying?
A few days at most, Dallion replied. Ive got another job I must do.
Life as a hunter must be interesting, the old man grumbled, and left the room.
Things havent been easy for him, Dallions mother said once the old man had left. The changes in the village were faster than hes used to. And then, theres his condition
I know.
Dallion still had trouble understanding the old man. When things were bad, he did everything in his power to help Dallion as much as possible. Now that Dallion had actually made it, he didnt want to have anything to do with him.
He just wants the best for you, dear boy, Nil said. And in his view, the best is not being here.
So, he did everything possible to help me escape this place? I thought that he wanted me to be free and not get sealed.
Apparently, not. Only he could say for certain, and by the looks of it, he doesnt intend to tell you.
So, want to see my room? Linner urged Dallion once more.
I will. Is there a place for me to sleep here? Dallion turned to his mother.
Theres a room for you. Father was against it, but I always kept a room ready, in case you ever came back. Ill show you.
I can do that! Linner said.
Well, have it ready for me. Dallion winked at his brother. I just need to go see Gloria for a short while and will be right back.
Aww. Linner crossed his arms.
Dont be like that, Gertha chuckled. Your brother is an important hunter now. Of course, hed want to see the village chiefs. After that, youll be able to show him everything youve found.
Promise? Linner looked at Dallion.
Promise, Dallion said. Ill be back before you know it.