Chapter 523: A Choice Remade

Chapter 523: A Choice Remade

It was strange watching someone else make adjustments to Eurys armor. Seeing the skill involved, it was obvious why. As it turned out, all of the elite hunters were masters in forging along with arts and carving. Between these three skills, one had everything necessary to make any item, clothes included.

While observing, Dallion attempted to learn some of their methods. Unfortunately, his scholar skills were too low to help with that, and there were no markers visible in the real world.

You didnt say youre thinking of moving here, Dallion whispered to Eury.

Its not the time, she whispered back. The subtle movements of her snakes suggested that she didnt approve of the question rather than the timing.

Kid, one of the dwarves shouted to Dallion. Ever worked sun gold?

No particularly, Dallion replied, stepping further away from Euryale. Ive mostly done stuff from sky silver and sky steel.

Try sun gold when you get better. The skies are stronger, but only sun metals ave a link wind skills. Comes with the name. The hunter grinned as he kept molding pieces of armor with his bare hands.

Given that the suns were considered being linked to the skill groups, that made sense. Back when he had first learned about them, Dallion thought that the link was a more poetic metaphor. Apparently, that wasnt the case. The adjectives coming with the metals werent just for show.

Wiping off the sweat from his forehead, the dwarf put on his gloves, then took the scale armor shirt, holding it in front of him. After a thorough inspection, he tossed it to Eury.

Check it, he said.

Without an ounce of modesty, Euryale put it on. In Dallions view, it suited her well. However, he seemed to be in the minority. Several hunters pointed out spots that needed obvious fixing. With a grumble, the dwarf went to Eury, then removed his gloves and corrected the mistakes with his fingers.

Seeing that, Dallion understood why dwarf smiths were so valued in this world. They could shape metal the same way people could shape clay without the need of furnaces or hammers. Done, the dwarf took a few steps back, looking critically at the creation.

Should be good enough, the dwarf said. If there are any issues, come back ere and well fix it for ye.

The gorgon nodded.

Heres the rest. Vela approached, carrying what could be described as a wooden chest with a metal chain that served as a strap. You might have to clean them a bit. They havent been used in a while.

Ill manage.

The prime hunter shook her head.

As for you, she glanced at Dallion. Hunt bigger prey. A lot bigger prey. Until you solo a wild chainling, theres no point in having your trial. Youll only get hurt.

Yes, maam, Dallion said. How exactly am I to register?

You were registered the moment you set foot here. What do you think Hawk does?

To be honest, Dallion wasnt at all sure what the copyette did. As the guardian of the den, he provided shelter, but it seemed he did a lot more. It wouldnt be a surprise if it turned out that he was the de facto leader of the Linatol hunters.

Good hunting. And show March how things are done, Vela added to the cheers of the hall.

One last thing, Dallion said. Wheres the Night Auction?

Silence filled the room. All eyes focused on Dallion as if he had just stepped in a puddle of crap.

You want to enter the Night Auction? Surprise mixed with mockery in the womans voice.

Cant I?

Not unless youre a noble or invited by one. If you want to buy trinkets, try your luck with the Day Auction. Anyone can enter there, as long as theres enough coin.

I was told that hunters were allowed, Dallion persisted.

Famous hunters, Vela clarified. At least famous enough to have one of the nobles attending to invite you in. The event is solely for nobility. Everyone else is a guest. Even the overseer cant go if not invited.

Ill worry about that. I just want to know where it will be held.

Your rings. The smile remained on the old womans face, but anyone with enough perception could see that it had become forced.

Here we go. Do you have more flowers to offer? These dont seem the right match.

Of course. This way.

The woman continued along a narrow street by the platform wall, then turned into a small alley where a sewer entrance was visible. The moment he saw it, Dallion knew what would be expected of themone of the things that awakened despised smelly areas.

Give the rungs, then get back to your inn, the woman whispered.

Not before the item, Dallion countered.

It doesnt work that way. We werent able to bring the item into the city. Youll get it once youre outside.

Then Im not giving the rings.

Listen, the rings are only used for negotiating, the woman said. Your side puts an echo. Our side puts an echo and they discuss the deal. Payment happens later.

So much for everything being arranged in advance, Dallion grumbled.

Nothing is perfect, dear boy. A lot of things were ironed out. Only a few minor points remain, thus the echo communications. Dont worry, they wont pull a fast one. Reputation means a lot in this sort of business and you only get to betray someone once.

Dallion took off the ring and handed it to the woman.

Good, she said. And now you, my dear? She turned towards Euryale.

The gorgon slowly reached into one of her own pouches, then took out a ring and tossed it to the woman.

Try to trick us and youll be the next statue that will be going on auction, the gorgon said in a polite, but firm tone.

Almost instantly Dallion felt fear emanating from the old woman. As someone who had been petrified once, he could empathize.

Well be in touch.

The woman rushed out of the alley, leaving the two behind.

Was that how it was supposed to happen? Eury asked.

According to Nil, yes. At least we wont have to worry about that until we finish with the rest of the mission. He looked at the sky. You better go back. March is probably already getting annoyed.

Youre not coming?

Theres something I need to finish as well.

Alright. Just one question. Why were you interested in the auction?

That was the risk of being so insistent in the hunters den. It was too much to hope that Eury would have missed that.

Its a favor for someone. It wont affect our work.

Theres no way going to a noble-only auction wouldnt affect our work.

The same way going to a hunters den would? Dallion tried not to snap. I must do this. Its not like I have a choice. Just as I need to visit the temple. Both will help us if we face a mage, or something stronger.

Eury shook her head.

You have so many secrets. Even after all the time together.

So do you. Internally, Dallion felt like ice was growing in his stomach. One thing that he had realized, though, was that this whole conversation was just an excuse. Both of them had already made their decision. Now they were simply going through the motions.