Chapter 521: Hunter's Den
The night lasted for close to a week. Dallion spent days improving items to increase his skills. The targets of his actions were the sheets, pillows, and blankets. The goal was to get his music skill to eighty. The moment he reached seventy-three, though, Eury grumbled at him to get some sleep. Since Dallion had failed to obtain any new skill combo achievements, he decided to do so, entering a weird series of dreams in which food was the main focus. Leveling up without eating wasnt the best of ideas, even if his current body level allowed him to handle it.
At four oclock in the morning, it was time to get up again. Dallions experience as a hunter allowed him to wake up before the gorgons hand reached his shoulder. However, as he saw, despite that, he hadnt felt her waking up and slipping out of bed in the first place. Clearly, he had room for improvement.
Its time, Eury whispered.
Dallion nodded, then stretched, and left the bed.
How many levels did you gain? she asked as he went to the water bowl to wash his face.
Just one. I upped my music a bit. A few more days and Ill hit the eighty cap.
Dont rush things. Weve got time before we get to the sword.
You think therell be more twists to this mission? he glanced over his shoulder.
Im not sure. March seems to think so.
Did she say anything?
She didnt have to. She let us go out to the city on our own.
Ten minutes later, Dallion had gone through the inns restroomwhich was a lot more sophisticated than anything hed seen in Nerosal or anywhere else for that matter. If he didnt have his memories of Earth-style bathrooms, hed almost consider it a luxury. The room even came with running water, allowing him to wash up in the same room before leaving. Refreshed, dressed, and geared up, he joined Eury, who was waiting for him in the inns main room.
Hide him somewhere. She pointed at Ruby, who had just landed on Dallions left shoulder.
The shardfly sighed.
Sorry, buddy. Dallion gently took the creature by the wings. You know that people arent always glad to see you out and about.
The creature was placed in the backpack, near the dryad bowl. At least that way Dallion knew that Ruby would have someone to chat with.
Anything else? he asked, trying to sound as accepting as possible.
No. Lets go.
The streets were unusually full for that time of nightor early morning, depending on the point of view. Having all the inns, guilds and taverns clustered in one place created for heavy nightlife. The noise levels were remarkably low, though. Knowing that every word could be heard by the entire block tended to make people whisper a lot more, especially awakened.
Eury navigated through the streets and sections of the platform with the certainty of a local. What Dallion found more interesting was that no one was particularly taken aback by her being a gorgon. Back before he had become an official apprentice hunter, he had seen people view her with curiosity, fear, dislike, or all three mixed in one. Here, she seemed to be considered normal, which meant there had to be a sizable gorgon population within the city.
After going on through over a dozen streets and a few wooded sections, the two found themselves in front of a rather majestic building. Even in a city as magnificent as Lanitol, it stood out from its surroundings. For one thing, it was alone, located in the middle of an urban forest. Decorative columns of gray marble blended with walls and archways rising up to a statue covered dome, three stories high. Large circular windows were all over the upper floors, tinted almost black.
Were here, Eury said, making her way to the large wooden door.
As Dallion approached, he sensed something he hadnt since arriving in the city: the building had an area guardian.
Nice to see some variety, the buildings said with the tone of an old veteran. Judging by the slight accent, Dallion could tell that it was a copyette. I cant remember the last time I saw someone with empathy.
Dallion stiffened.
Between thirty and seventy, the building guardian replied. Most of the old dogs had reached their limit, but what they couldnt achieve through levels, they accomplish through experience.
Thirty?
Youre not the only apprentice there is. As for our very own Vela, shes three levels away from nobility. A pity shes reached her peak as well.
According to Nil, level eighty was the level at which nobility was granted, regardless of anything else. That suggested that the woman had to be at seventy-seven. Quite an impressive level, no doubt, but it also begged the question. With so much talent here, why did the archduke hire March and her group to begin with?
This is who youve brought to register? Vela asked. Hes got some skills. Do you think hes ready, though?
He isnt. But he will be. I want him to decide when to take the trial on his own.
Do you feel ready, boy?
Im getting there, Dallion replied. Nows not the time, though.
A faint smile appeared on the womans face. Dallion expected her to do something provocative, like throw a dagger at him, or leap down and charge in a mock attack. Instead, she calmly went to the stairs and walked down to the lower level. Half a dozen small weapons forged of sun gold were attached to her belt, none of them weapons Dallion could identify.
Hes done a few jobs, Eury was quick to say. Mostly small things, but he can handle himself.
Youve given him your old emblem, so Ill trust your judgment. Thats not the reason youve come here. Theres something you want badly enough to return here. The woman closed her eyes for a moment, then opened them back again. Part has to do with him, but part doesnt. Are you two sleeping together?
There was no answer.
That explains a few things, though not everything.
What do you want me to say? Eury clenched her fist. I dont have to explain myself to you or anyone else here! Im not little Eury anymore!
Kid, until you can handle the really big hunts, youll always be little Eury. Velas expression became stern. So, tell us. What exactly are you here?
I need your help with something, the gorgon said at last. But Ill only tell you and Lithospasia.
Velas eyes narrowed.
Litho, come over here.
The male gorgon a short distance away rolled up the scrolls on the table before him, then stood up. It was difficult to tell what his emotions werehis expression was as expressionless as a marble mask, and similar to everyone else in the building, he was wearing a blocker item.
Are those the guild leaders? Dallion asked the area guardian.
Hunters dont have guilds. Not officially. Vela is the prime hunter of the city and Litho is her second. You can say they are the strongest hunters in the province. Last time Eury was here was to become a full hunter. There was a lot of sympathy for her because of the death of her mentor. A few thought it was premature to have her hold the test, but she did. After it was over, she left and hasnt been back here since. Until now, that is.
Whats so unusual about that?
Vela offered to become Eurys new mentor. You can guess the rest.
Eury refused. Dallion sighed mentally.
Not only that, she said that shed never set foot here. There was a bit of a scandal. Egos were bruised. Many found Eurys reaction an insult, especially since they hadnt been made the same offer. The guardian paused for a few moments. If she had accepted, with her skills, she could have become prime hunter eventually, but turned it all down.