Chapter 193: Family Claims

Chapter 193: Family Claims

Tala took a moment as she walked away from Viggo and Ulas home to open Kit and speak to Terry.

Hey, in there! Do you want to come out?

She thought she saw some people give her odd looks, as she was hardly alone on the street, but that didnt really bother her.

A long, disinterested squawk was her only reply.

Fair enough. I want you to be able to get out if you want to, so there shouldnt be any issues, but in either case, Ill try to check every hour or so.

-I can help remind you.-

Thank you.

-Oh, hey! While you were chatting, I think I figured out how to selectively suppress the illusion from the through-spike.-

Oh?

As Tala walked through the streets of Marliweather, letting her feet carry her wherever they wanted, Alat stepped her through the process shed worked out.

Tala decided to test the process on her hands, as they were an easy thing for her to observe, and suppressed the illusion around them specifically.

Sure enough, her metallic-gray skin, surrounded by a blazing nimbus of power, started to fade into view. Tala immediately released her hold on the power, so as to not be noticed.

Alright. Not sure how well use it, but its another step.

The whole process of learning from Alat had only taken a few minutes, but when Tala looked up, she found that shed traveled quite a ways.

In fact, as she looked down the street before her, she saw an all too familiar sign, though it had likely been repainted or replaced since shed last seen it.

Karweil Alchemical Solutions

Rust. Tala immediately turned and walked into the park that shed stopped beside. It was, in fact, the park that shed played in often as a child.

There was a mixture of open space and cultivated walking paths, and she chose the latter, hiding from the sign among the trees.

Less than a minute later, she found herself at another familiar spot.

Here, a bench rested between two closely planted trees, not hidden from the path by any means, but tucked back and out of easy view until she was right beside it.

The trees were evergreen, so the screen existed even in winter.

This was on my path home from school. I used to sit here when I didnt want to go home yet.

Alat didnt respond.

Tala brushed off the light dusting of snow, then slowly sat, feeling a whirlwind of emotions wash over her at the familiar surroundings.

Shed cried on this bench uncounted times, afraid to go home to her fathers quiet rage, afraid to abandon her family to the same.

Every day throughout that time, shed stopped here, contemplating running away.

Every day, shed chosen to do the right thing and go home.

Her last day in this city, shed stopped here again.

By that point, it had been months since her father had been magically cured of the physiological portions of his addiction, and he was still in process with a counselor for the psychological parts.

Things had been looking better, despite her lingering resentment for the years of pain hed put the family through with his addiction.

But that day, the Mages had come, pulling her out of class.

She was special. She could learn magic. She could have a better life and lift the burden of debt from her family.

She didnt remember all the thoughts and emotions that had run rampant through her mind, but she did remember agreeing.

Then, shed come here.

Tala had sat on this exact bench as night had fallen, trying to figure out a way to tell her family that she was leaving, all while staring at her parents signatures on the contract that would take her away.

Theyd already known that she was leaving.

What was worse, the dates next to the signatures were more than a week old.

They hadnt told her this was coming.

They hadnt talked to her.

True, shed avoided them whenever possible, but not entirely.

-Is it possible that it was as hard for them as for you?-

Ill never know, will I? They didnt even try.

That day, so long ago, Tala had chosen differently than every time before.

She hadnt gone home.

Instead, shed simply walked back past the school and to the teleportation tower. She showed them her acceptance letter and the signed contract, and shed been transported away.

Of course, they took the contract first. It would have been obliterated by the teleportation otherwise.

They took my school bag, too, now that I think about it. They said I should have a clean start. She smiled ruefully. Easier than explaining to a twelve-year-old that anything she tried to take would be obliterated.

She remembered them asking after her family. Shed lied, saying that shed already said her goodbyes.

As she considered it, Tala realized that the boys wouldnt have caught up to Nalac before he reached his home, had he not stopped to talk with her. Unless they started running for some reason, which seems unlikely.

So, this might have happened before and Nalac just didnt realize. Is that because the boys are hesitant? Or just bad planners?

A group of six older boys rounded the path and came into view.

By now, Tala realized just how horrible a judge of ages she was, but if she had to guess, shed say that they were all in their late teens, likely ranging from fifteen to seven or eighteen. Huh, almost my age, then.

The group shuffled to a stop as they saw Tala and Nalac sitting on the bench.

She heard them exchange a few whispers, then one of the boys, neither the largest nor the smallest, stepped forward and spoke a bit hesitantly, We have business with Nalac.

Tala stood, finding herself shorter than most of the boys before her. Should have stayed sitting down So do I. Youll have to find someone else to bully.

That sent a murmur through the group. The one whod spoken before shook his head. No bullying. He insulted our families, and he needs to be reminded of the wisdom in respect.

Tala cocked an eyebrow and looked back to her brother who was doing his best not to hunker down on the bench.

Nalac? Is that true?

He made an almost whining sound in his throat before answering. I simply pointed out that none of their families had ever produced Mages, while mine had. His eyes flicked to her quickly, then away once more.

The representative of the group laughed. See? He admits it. His sister up and vanished, so the family claims shes a Mage. They try to say that they're better than us. You wouldnt get in the way of a lesson in wisdom and respect, would you? His tone conveyed utter confidence in the fact that shed agree with him. To his mind, it was a forgone conclusion. Those who disrespected the families of others needed to be taught a lesson.

Tala sighed. There seems to be a misunderstanding, here.

The boys smile faltered but didnt start to fade until she continued.

It is not a shame to lack a Mage in your family. It just is. His pointing out the fact can hardly be called an insult.

Respectfully, I disagree. Hes an uppity bit of slag and needs to be taught his place. The joviality in the teens tone was utterly gone, now.

She sighed again. Can I? She made her idea clear within her mind.

-I dont see a downside.-

Unfortunately, I cant allow that. Tala forcibly suppressed her illusion on her hand as she raised it up before her, causing her skin to darken. Her mesh of power blazed forth, obviously glowing without throwing any light. The interweaving, interlocking manifested spell-forms carved from light into reality itself were, without a doubt, magical. You see, Im his Mage sister.

The group of boys stumbled backwards disjointedly, several bowing or clasping hands on reflex.

Tala saw Nalacs eyes widen once more, out of the corner of her vision.

-Oh, yeah. Thats a downside.-

The spokes-boy stumbled over his own tongue a few times before getting out. Our apologies, Mistress! No offense intended. Then, the whole group turned tail and departed, barely keeping from running in their haste to be elsewhere.

Tala allowed her illusion to snap back into place over her hand as she turned to Nalac. So, now thats sorted.

Nalac was staring at her, open mouthed.

What? Youve never seen a Mage before? Play it cool, Tala. Maybe, he doesnt know any better?

-Um Hes clearly not an idiot, Tala.-

He closed his mouth, visibly swallowing before he responded. Your hand didnt look like any part of any Mage Ive ever seen before.

She snorted a laugh. And youve seen many parts of many Mages, have you?

He looked down and rocked side to side on his feet. You know what I mean.

She scratched an eyebrow. Yeah, well, I am a bit unusual, Ill grant you that.

It was his turn to chuckle, though it came out with a tinge of nervousness. Yeah, that was pretty scaryI bet some of them even peed themselves. He was clearly still uncertain of her, though the reasoning behind it had changed.

She shook her head. No. Thats a hard smell to miss. They kept their composure at least in that regard.

Nalac looked at her with obvious skepticism but didnt argue. Sowhat now? Are you here to eat us? Or will you leave again, and I wont see you until I graduate from the Academy? Is this some sort of sick reward for making it this far in pre-magic?

Tala winced. No I didnt actually know you were in that class. Youre twelve, right?

Eleven, he corrected. Wont be twelve and old enough for the Academy for another three months.

Oh Right. Thats right. I remember celebrating your birthday mid-winter.

Really? I barely do. I was four when you left. His irritation seemed to be rising once more, helping to cover over his trepidation. The accusation was clear, and her brothers temperament towards her was cooling along with the night air. Im freezing and want to get out of the cold. Do mom and dad know youre here?

She shook her head, feeling a bit ashamed of the fact.

Are you going to see them?

Tala hesitated, then nodded. I just didnt really know how to go about it.

Nalac grunted, looking her up and down. You promise you arent some crazy beast, come to devour us all?

Would you believe me if I said No?

Of course. Everyone knows that the Arcane King and his ilk cant lie.

Tala blinked at that. Well, thats just not accurate. Still, she was hardly going to help the situation by convincing her brother otherwise. I am Tala, your sister. Im not here to hurt or devour anyone.

He narrowed his eyes at her, seeming to consider. Finally, he let out a long winded sigh. Come on, then. Lets go. He held out his hand towards her, inviting her to take it.

She did, feeling silly and awkward even as she did so.

Lets go home. It seems like its going to be an interesting night.