Chapter 6
Author's note: There we go chapter 6. There will be chapter 6,5, and in chapter 7 we will learn a little more about the world and the gods. Stay tuned and thanks for all the comments.
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-----Sariels POV -----
The arrival of the dragon had shocked Sariel, Asheara Alduin and captain Gloridas. The animals and monsters on the other hand were more prone to listening to their instincts, and those instincts were telling them to be somewhere else. So the mad rush towards the hill turned into a mad rush in all other directions. The majestic blue dragon seemed content to let them go. That or it couldnt be bothered to hunt them down. Sariels mind started working quickly.
What could bring a member of the dragon race here? Granted the power invoked by the little girls ritual had been great, but it wasnt on the scale that would worry a mighty dragon. Zamekh wasnt among the strongest of dragons, but he wasnt exactly far from them either. Even one of the weaker dragons was the equivalent of an army of the other races. The ritual had also been beautiful enough to move Sariels soul, but it was unlikely to draw a dragon out of its lair, even if it did have some magical means of seeing what was going on.
Lord Zamekh, may I inquire as to your purpose here? Sariel tried a polite approach. Polite approach is usually the best choice with dragons, followed by groveling, which she wasnt too keen on.
You do not have the right to ask questions, pigeon. (Zamekh)
Pi..pigeon?! Sariel sputtered with outrage.
You there, dark haired pointy ear! You are this hatchlings mother, yes? Zamekh looked at Asheara.
Yyes I am, Lord. (Asheara)
I was sent here to make sure the hatchling survives to see tomorrow, and preferably many moons to come. You will show me to your lair; so that I may see to it that she comes to no harm. (Zamekh)
Despite her outrage, Sariel immediately picked up an important detail, about the dragons words. Someone had sent the dragon. Of all the things that had happened here, this might be the most significant. Sariel would have paid good money to find out how a little girl had been able to perform a ritual this complex, and even more to find out where the girl had learned it, but those details paled in comparison with what the dragon had hinted at. Dragons werent just sent to places. They were not guardian beasts for hire, and even to gain a minor favor from them came at a great cost, because of the dragons well-earned pride.
There were exactly two ways a dragon could be sent anywhere. They bowed to the will of a dragon significantly more powerful than them, and in Zamekhs case that could only mean one the three elders of their dragon race. Or the Protector God and the creator of the Dragons could order them. If it was any other god, then the latter might be more likely, but Satai the God of the Dragons did not take part in worldly matters. The world had felt the touch of Satai exactly three times before. The first time, was when he created the most powerful race on the planet, namely the dragons, the second time was to put an end to a war between dragons and other races, which the other races where losing badly. The third time had been soon after the second time, where Satai had created the system, where the other major gods were able to pick a chosen for themselves, and grant those chosen a part of the gods power. The whole point of the system was to allow the other races a chance to fight a dragon that went on a rampage. Satai was considered widely to be the most powerful of all the gods.
So either the girl had drawn the eye of the most powerful and the most elusive of the gods, or one of the three dragon elders had taken an interest in her. In either case this just elevated the girl into the most interesting and possibly most important person on the continent. Sariel had to report this to the other celestials by any means necessary, and if at all possible arrange a watchful eye on the girl. The first task was just a matter of getting out of here alive, and the dragon did not seem too interested in stopping that. The second task might be a bit trickier, depending on if the three elves had picked up on the important word. The mother was a mess, and too worried about her daughter to really pay attention. The warrior elf was too busy making sure the area was secure, and didnt really look all that smart. The third one however, the old male, was someone Sariel knew to be a smart and powerful man. If he had noticed, then hed want to monitor the child too, so there may exist a possibility to cooperate. If not
The dragon picked up the child ever so gently by scooping up the ground around her, and started to move as the childs mother directed. Sariel noticed that the glowing tattoos on the child had faded, except a few star-like twinkles in her hair. This did not seem odd, as such markings of power usually only showed when the power granted by them was used heavily. The dragon and the elves werent paying attention to Sariel, so she decided it was time to make a hasty exit. She had most likely gotten everything she could from here anyway.
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When everyone had left the area around the hill, a figure in a dark cloak approached. The figure was roughly humanoid shaped under the cloak, and approximately the height and build of an elf. It also had a crystal ball in its hand. The figure was watching the crystal intently, and the crystal showed the image of Neleh dancing her ritual. A deep chuckle could be heard.
Well well. Information about a dragon being involved in a ritual should fetch a grand price from the other members of Consortium. I could probably also retire with the money this crystal will fetch me. There will be a bidding war to purchase the recording of a fair elven child performing a grand ritual never before seen, and dancing and singing with grace that can move ones soul. Its too bad the lizard disturbed the magical formations around the hill, or I could sell the information on those too. The dark figure let out a gleeful laugh.
It might have been the bond telling Asheara that she was awake, because her mother only slept for what seemed like few minutes before waking up. Neleh tried to make the process more pleasant by flooding the bond with love, and the warm feelings she got while watching her sleep.
Good morning sleepyhead. (Neleh)
Oh honey youre awake! Are you ok? Is there any pain? Asheara was fussing and trying to search for any injuries, which didnt make much sense since she had checked her body over thoroughly the previous night.
I am fine mother. In fact, I feel better than I have ever felt before. If nothing else, the ritual was a great success. (Neleh)
What happened with the ritual anyway? What were those glowing patterns on your body? Theyre gone now, except a few twinkles in your hair, but they were really bright earlier. Asheara was shooting off questions now.
The ritual was meant to draw upon the power of the heavenly bodies, to strengthen mine. Their power remade some of my body. And the glowing patterns as you called them arent gone; theyre simply hidden while Im not drawing on their power. Im afraid the Ignasia as theyre called, are permanent. (Neleh)
Ignasia? Permanent? Please explain. I need to know whats going on. (Asheara)
Wellyou know of the general function of the aura the celestials possess? She continued after seeing her nod. Well the Ignasia serve a similar purpose. Instead of drawing on the power of the persons aura though, they draw on the power of the heavenly bodies and the Ignasia work like a channel through which that power flows. The more power I draw the more brightly the Ignasia glow. Now that Im not drawing on any power, the markings are not showing at all.
Except a little twinkle in your hair. Asheara corrected with a smile.
Well, even if Im not actively drawing on any power, my body passively uses a little bit just to maintain basic functions. The power also passively strengthens my body a tiny bit and tries to remove exhaustion, even if theres nothing to remove. She smiled back.
The thing on your tummy seemed a little different from the others? (Asheara)
Yes, it seems I drew the attention of a god or a goddess. I dont quite know the details of what that meant either and I didnt have time to figure that part out. That wasnt supposed to happen, but I dont think it was anything negative. Ill need to look into it further to know more. (Neleh)
Suddenly Asheara got serious, and Neleh could feel a mountain of worry and sadness through the bond.
Even if this time ended well, we have to stop doings dangerous things. I dont think my heart will able to handle any more situations like this. Ive had to watch by your bedside too many times, hoping for you to wake and be alright. I dont think I could handle something like this happening again. (Asheara)
In her mind Neleh knew her mother was right. Her mother had been extremely possessive, and dependent on her ever since the kidnapping incident. And Neleh could feel through the bond, something changing in her mother. And that change was probably not towards a less possessive and dependent direction. She was getting worried about her mother.
I will try to avoid danger in the future. At least now I wont be quite as helpless as I used to be. If we get into a situation where youll have to draw on my power again, now my body will be able to handle it. That said, theres no way to avoid danger in life entirely, and if there was, one would be bored to death. (Neleh)
Just try to not do anything too dangerous. The dragon showing up this time was too much. I know dragons have not been talked about on your lessons, and I dont know what your dreams have shown about them, but dragons are not like rest of the races. We cant afford to antagonize them. (Asheara)
Wait what?! There was a dragon involved? What the heck happened last night?! Neleh asked in shock.