Chapter 541: Exchange of Secrets
The day that Dallion was supposed to stay in the city of towers turned into two, then five. It wasnt something he and Eury had planned. It started by doing small tasks: hunting, crafting, building. As confidence in Dallion and Eury grew, the tasks became more complicated.
QUestions still remained regarding the dryads, but it seemed that the decision to follow the Star had been made seven generations ago. In fact, the choice had been made so that the people had a chance to survive. According to the few dryad scrolls that Dallion had been given, the plague predated the Stars recent arrival by millennia, going all the way back when the dryads first entered the realm. When communication with the sword marshal of the real ceased, people feared that the war for dominance wasnt going as well as expected. The local inhabitants had reasoned that if the war was lost, they would be killed, so the fighting had to be still going on. It was at that time that they had come to a decision: to prepare for the day that they would be needed in battle.
The dryad chosen to rule the realm came up with an idea so controversial that it needed to be decided by all the awakened present. According to him, the only way to proceed was to ensure that only the strong remained.
The scrolls were unclear exactly how it happened, but the proposal was accepted. The following year the ruler used his herbology skills to make every plant in the realm sap the strength of non-awakened, thus ensuring that only awakened were allowed to roam the land. Since no one was willing to kill the non-awakened outright, they were to remain in the towns and cities under the protection of the awakened and deal with all non-essential tasks such as cleaning, cooking, and crafting. In short, a servant class had been created. Then something went wrong.
The original plague was supposed to be slow and cumulative, allowing non-awakened dryads to live to their thirties before it started crippling them. However, as it soon turned out, not anyone was willing to sentence their family to a short death. The awakened rebelled, starting revolts or outright fleeing. Cities splintered into fractions and fell. In some cases, the non-awakened went against awakened, ignoring the rules. An endless period of chaos followed in which people died young and only the guardians were able to provide safety.
That was until the Stars appearance. Entering the realm, the Star taught the survivors to build towers of stone and live according to the rules of survival. No longer were they to rely on the guardians for protection, but could live a full and long life.
It was sad that they couldnt see the irony of the situation: that by listening to the Star, they had made a copy of the events that had brought to the chaos in the first place. Dallion, however, was able to see all too well. The only reason that no further fighting had erupted was because the surviving population, at least in this part of the realm, was too small for it. Despite the massive towers and the size of the city, there were merely a few hundred dryads living in the towers. They were being provided for by twenty-one awakened, all of which used echoes and technology granted to them by the star for hunting.
At least theyre stable, Nil said while Dallion finished making another rocket shooter. He had offered to make normal weapons, such as dartbows, or even crossbows, but no one seemed to be interested. Given that the weapons they were currently using were old, created centuries ago, Dallion decided to create them despite his reservations.
At least you enhanced your skills a bit, Nil said, as Dallion wiped the sweat off his forehead.
Thanks, Nil.
That wasnt the reason he and Eury had stayed, though. The gorgon had suggested, and rightfully so, that any information regarding the guardians and the second part of the realm would be quite valuable. Leading to anything useful, though, was going to take a considerable amount of time. Even with Dallion constantly using his music skills in every conversation, the dryads remained distrustful. It was only lately that they had started sharing relevant information and only as long as it wasnt related to the city itself.
You finished another one? a dryad asked from the entrance of the forge. Dallion could tell that it was, in fact, an echo.
I can teach you, if you want.
No, thats the job for the non-awakened. We give them food and they give us everything else. Thats how its always been.
Always was an exaggeration, but Dallion knew what the other meant. There was no point in arguinghe had attempted several times in the past and it had always ended in the same fashion.
Why wont you teach us how to fight? the dryad asked.
You dont want me to.
We do.
You know my price. Give us maps and information about the realm and well teach you some new fighting techniquesthings that you can achieve at your level.
Dallion shook his head.
Here. The echo took out a piece of parchment from the back of his belt and unfolded it. This is the part up to here. Take this. That way you can see Im telling the truth.
The map seemed genuine, but Dallion was going to have to look at it in greater detail to be sure. Hed also need Eurys assistance. Being the one constantly going out on hunts, she had a much better idea of the realm than him.
Lets say I agree. How will this work?
You can create echoes, right? We dont keep track of our echoes. Ill take you to a place where no one else is watching. There, youll teach us how to do line attacks.
Maybe you havent seen line attacks in practice, but thats not exactly something that you can keep secret. The ones I make can slice through small mountains. Eurys are even stronger.
The place Ill take you two is underground. Itll be able to withstand a dozen line attacks at least. And even if it doesnt, all itll do is bury echoes.
Youve thought of everything.
It was almost as if the dryad had been planning this for a very long time. That was impossible, of course. There was no way he could know Dallion and Eury would be banished here. However, there was one other possibility. If the guardians of this world were still alive, they too would have the knowledge to teach him such skills. Maybe that was why the ruler was so afraid of people running off? Without the awakened to provide food for them, the local inhabitants would perish.
Ill need to check with Eury first, but I think it can be arranged. He took the map piece. If we decide to do it, our echoes will be waiting for yours at midnight and the spot you attacked us.
Done what it had come to do, the echo blinked out of existence. Dallion waited a bit longer, then folded up the map and got back to work. By evening, Eury returned along with the hunting party.
The catch consisted mostly of fish, although the gorgon had managed to add some meat to the menu. Looking at the creature, however, it wasnt something Dallion felt comfortable eating. There was something about the cross between a cat and a caterpillar that made his stomach churn at the thought.
As the dryads lifted up the meetup to the inhabitants of the towers, Dallion pulled Eury aside and told her the offer.
What do you think? he asked. Theres no guarantee well get anything, but its better than anything else theyve given us so far. At least its not some ancient history scroll.
Its either a test, or the only chance wed get. Either way, we should go for it. If its a test, itll hardly be the first. Ive been watching them. Everything is based on a strict hierarchy of loyalty. The awakened are only allowed to learn as much as they need to bring food and protect the city. Everything else is discouraged.
I got that impression as well. Dallion nodded. The map isnt something they should have. The only thing Im not sure is whether they have the whole of it, or just this piece.
It doesnt matter.
Dallion tilted his head, surprised. What was she seeing that he hadnt?
If there wasnt anyone else in the realm, why would the awakened be tasked with protecting the city? she asked, tapping Dallion on the forehead with a finger. While teaching him line attack, well also find out who he intends to use it on.