4.28 - Home and Hearth

4.28 - Home and Hearth

Theo understood the source for his lusting after adventure. When Yuri showed up in townwhen the alchemist figured out who he wasthere was a rush of recognition. The old days back on Earth were bad, there was no denying that. He wouldnt forget the famine, the war, or the mass extinction of his world. But there was an underlying theme among all the spy-like people who worked for the nations. It was all bullshit, so they may as well make it as interesting as possible.

Those who settled scores with murder were handled. They were removed from the pool of cooperating agents, replaced with others willing to play the game. It was a twisted game. The only game they knew.

Theo stood in the harbor with Fenian, watching as Laedria worked on the boats. The alchemist had shared stories about Yuri. The things he did back on Earth. Those final moments.

Where does your road go, Fenian? Theo asked. Ive always thought you were out for revenge.

I am. Fenian laughed. King Karasan had a hand in killing someone dear to me. Ages ago. Eons now that I spent time in the realms. But then I discovered something. He has something I need. Anyway, tell me about your projects. What are you working on, my dear alchemist?

Theo had to think about that for a moment. He was working on a lot of things. Leveling the town and the nation had taken a backseat to other things. The alchemist had his eyes on a new upgrade at level 25 for Broken Tusk, so his immediate goal was to expand the town out. He explained that part of his plan to Fenian, going on to detail the importance of his weapons and transport projects.

My Toruaun core is also coming along nicely. Very powerful for a low-level core, Theo said with a nod. I was also looking into getting Throk an artificer core aligned with Tworgnoth. I was going to add more synergistic links to the town, but those are expensive. I need more golems harvesting motes. Oh, and you owe me a mint.

Fenian laughed. So, not much? Just relaxing and enjoying your time as Archduke? I have to say, I love that title. Very pompous.

Theo narrowed his eyes at the Elven trader. Alright. I get it. Should have picked another title.

Im most interested in your transport system. Ive heard about something similar in Bantein. Yes. Motes seem to be a limiting factor for you.

Theo wondered if Zarali was still hung up about him cheating with the golem system. His willpower had expanded, but it was hard to understand how far that went. Currently, he could support 10 golems. The alchemist needed 2 [Lesser Plant Golems] minimum to keep his greenhouses going. There was a constant flow of motes from his [Lesser Mud Golems]. The [Lesser Stone Golems] and the [Lesser Copper Golems] were for defensive purposes.

Power production for the golems was simple enough. The [Lesser Plant Golems] harvested more [Manashrooms] than they consumed, even if there was processing involved. As long as Theo remembered to brew [Mana Essence], theyd have fuel forever.

Casting his mind into the lodestone network, Theo felt around for his golems. They were all working tirelessly. Some dug in the mud for motes, others fought low-level monsters in the mine. The next big thing for the golems would be a construct that automatically harvested power from the air, then converted it into mana for their use. That was a problem the alchemist hadnt cracked.

How about my mint? Theo asked, his mind returning to the moment.

I have one on order, Fenian said. Just tied up at the moment. Say, can we visit Galflower?

Where is she?

Fenian led the way to Mianas ranch. When they arrived, the Half-Ogre woman opened the gate to the paddock to allow the Elf inside. The massive purple glowing creature bound across the field, almost knocking the wheelchair over. Theo busied himself with his administration map.

Expansions were getting expensive, but the alchemist remembered what hed heard. He wanted another farm to the east, near the river. Expanding the town out and over the river was cheap if he didnt incorporate it. That would leave it outside of the wall, which represented a danger to the workers. Theo bought 6 expansions to the east, leaving them outside of the walls. It drained his gold to almost nothing but he shrugged it off.

Fenian, I need to visit Zarali and Xolsa, Theo said, waving as he walked away from the giggling Elf.

Certainly! See ya!

Fenian is doing a lot better, Theo said.

Yeah? Did you see his little baby limbs?

No. Id rather not.

Ral almost has his left leg back! You should see that guy hobble around, Tresk said, laughing into Theos mind.

As expected, Xolsa was with Zarali in the town hall. They had their own room on the first floor, and were the only people left with injuries. The Dronon Priestess was fine, even if it seemed the injury her partner took hit her harder.

Theo, she said, looking up with tired eyes. How are you?

Im well. How about you, Xolsa? Theo said, coming to sit next to the bed.

A lot better than before, Xolsa said.

It was hard to tell if the extra-planar Elfs complexion was back to normal. It normally sat between gray and blue, but seemed duller than normal. But the striations of glowing energy that ran through his body seemed bright. They pulsed with some invisible tide, flashing different shades of blue.

Going to have a word with your girl, Theo said, grabbing Zarali by the arm and hoisting her to her feet.

By all means, Xolsa said, waving them away.

Theo led his adoptive sister into the atrium of the town hall, closing the door behind them. Whats up with him? he asked. Looks like hes doing better, why not let him out of that bed?

A flash of annoyance ran across Zaralis face. It disappeared in moments. The wound he took from the soul-slaying was bad. But your potion did damage.

Theo felt the pain of regret fall over his chest. What?

Calm down. Zarali produced a tired smile. Your [Reforge Soul] potion was a lot for him. It remade his soul, brother. Now his body is trying to adapt to a new soul. His people were never meant to live on the mortal plane.

Xolsas people were weird, but Theo had never put much thought into it. There was an array of strange races in this world, so he never put stock into it. He remembered Zarali calling them the Barathier, but he didnt really know what that meant. Not until he thought about it. After traveling to Terogal to see the weird system messages meant for the gods, he had a better idea of what the Barathier were.

Wait. What do you know about his people? The Barathier, was it?

Youll know more about that than me by now, brother, Zarali said. Theo could tell she was using every bit of her willpower to suppress an indignant tone. She was tired. Worn down by the sight of her partner set prone like that.

Worst of all, she was right. Interesting, if you think about it, Theo said. I didnt understand what extra-planar meant. I understood the word, but not the meaning. There are places between places, Zarali. Imagine us. Here on the mortal plane.

I can do that.

Now imagine Drogramaths realm. Then a space between here and there. UzXulven created the Bridge to allow travel between those places, which Im fairly certain was never the design. I think Xolsa is from the in between places.

An extremely interesting academic proposal. But, how does that help him? Zarali asked.

Theo had started talking before his thoughts had formed. He was walking down a logical path, tracing the cause of Xolsas arrival without considering what it meant for his condition. He shook his head, clearing away the miasma of uncertainty.

It just means that I can ask around in the heavenly realms. See if anyone knows something that could help him. Theres a very friendly bear god that Ive been talking to. Theo paused for a long moment. He said his [Planar Mage] core was the only thing keeping him together. Yeah, I think theres something weird going on with his body, soul, and cores. Im officially on the case, Zarali.

Zarali placed a comforting hand on Theos shoulder. I hope your investigation yields more information than Drogramaths. Hes been ignoring my prayers.

Khahar placed new rules on the gods. I doubt he can talk to you directly. He certainly cant intervene.

Yet power still flows from the dungeon, Xolsa said, appearing at the door.

Yeah, join me Fenian, Theo said, leaving the crowds behind.

The pair traveled south along the main road, finding their way to the Newt and Demon. The alchemist could hear Salire inside, haggling with someone about something. He gestured to the lot on the far side of the road, next to Zaralis enchanting workshop.

I want to put a mansion there. Do you have a mansion seed core?

Fenian gave him a flat look. I was joking about you being a fancy archduke. You dont need a mansion.

Come on. Wouldnt it be neat? I could have a house. Instead of sleeping next to my smelly lab, I could sleep in a real room. Maybe have a dining room. A study.

Fenian withdrew a seed core from his inventory. A gold cage surrounded a pulsing core of shifting light. I owe you my limbs, dont I? And my safe passage through Gardreth. Go on, my dear alchemist. Youve earned it.

Theo took the [Manor Seed Core] from Fenian, holding it in his hands. It radiated a power that wasnt found in the [House Seed Cores]. He thought about the placement for a moment. The manor could go to the south of his lab, as that space was empty. But there was something about having two of his own structures on the same side of the road that made him feel uncomfortable. The original plan was the best, so he planted it on the western side of the road, south of Zaralis workshop.

You know, I was saving that seed core as a gift to an Elven lord, Fenian said, driving up to the spot where the tangled roots sprouted from the ground.

Theo inserted cores into the seed core, feeding it until it sprouted. I appreciate it, Fenian. Youll always be a friend to the alliance.

The alchemist was thrown back when the building sprouted. Hed feed the seed too quickly, causing the roots to flail around before they wrapped into the form of a massive building. It built itself in the style of Broken Tusk homes with a blue roof. But the siding was rendered in a pale lilac, almost off-white. It was twice the size of the Newt and Demon, already two stories without upgrades. The pair checked the exterior around the back, finding a dark iron fence spanning a hundred paces into the distance.

This is a big house, Theo chuckled, rubbing his hands together.

The inside was even more impressive. It opened with a stout atrium. There was a place for him to place shoes and coats in that entranceway. It opened up to a massive sitting room overlooked by a balcony on all sides. Plush sofas surrounded a large wooden table, and there was a large fireplace on the left wall. Fenian let out a low whistle.

More impressive than I expected, Fenian said. I should get one of these for myself.

Theo wasnt certain what hed do with all the space. The building needed air conditioning. Maybe more than one unit to keep the large interior cooled during the unforgiving Season of Fire. The bottom floor had a kitchen, sitting room, and several small bedrooms. Upstairs there were more bedrooms than Theo could count, including a massive master bedroom with an attached bathroom. There was also a massive study on the second floor, complete with walls of empty bookshelves and an excellent view of the town outside.

Unfortunately, Fenian couldnt make it up the stairs to inspect. Instead, they made their way outside to inspect the building and consider upgrades.

[Manor]

Owners: Theo Spencer, Tresk

Faction: [Southlands Alliance]

Level: 1 (0%)

Rent Due: 5 Days

Expansions:

None

Fenian helped Theo insert [Monster Cores] until they gained their first upgrade path. The alchemist read them out.

[Endless Comfort]

While relaxing within the manor, you are placed in a state of extreme comfort.

[Expansive Gardens]

Expands the rear garden. Fruit trees and flowers will grow automatically.

[Service Competence]

All workers with servant-based cores will gain increased experience while performing their duties.

Servants? Theo asked.

Oh you must hire servants, Theo. I need you to hire several buxom Elves to serve you chilled Tarantham wine.

Theo selected the [Endless Comfort] upgrade. He fed the manor more cores until the level 10 option popped up.

[Cellar]

Adds a cellar to the manor. All items placed within the cellar will not decay.

Theo thought about this one for a while, but he was more interested in the garden. He selected [Expansive Gardens] for the level 10 upgrade, then added cores until it was level 15. While his supply of high-level [Monster Cores] was low, he had a ton of low-level ones. He inspected the next upgrade with Fenian.

[Bonus Dining]

Eating meals in your dining room will grant additional bonuses.

Hard to say, Fenian said. Id go for the [Service Competence] upgrade, but you seem opposed to having servants. I mean, your town is run by them but hey who am I to judge?

Theo selected the [Bonus Dining] upgrade. The alchemist decided that level 20 was fine for the day. He inserted cores until the next upgrade popped up, inspecting that one with Fenian and signing.

[Reduced Taxes]

Reduces the amount of taxes this building requires by 25%.

Well, since you hate the idea of servants, I guess you should pick the cellar.

I hate cellars, Theo said.

Theres only one option, then, Fenian said, clapping like an excited child.

Theo reluctantly selected the [Service Competence] upgrade.

Fenian clapped like an idiot again, then rubbed his hand together. Come, Theo. Lets find the plumpest Elf in Broken Tusk that needs a job.

Im hiring an old man. Just to spite you.