Chapter 859: City Piece Gathering
Chapter 859: City Piece Gathering
I know youre here, Hannah said as she kept on polishing a quartz glass.
There was no need for her to do so. In fact, there was no need for her to do anything. Her assistance in taking down the general had been noted by both the lord mayor and the Order of the Seven Moons, which had generously provided her with enough gold to buy a house on the edge of the citys noble district and live in opulence for the rest of her life. Instead, she had chosen to remain where she was and the money was stashed away to buy enough food and drinks for the inn not to have to worry about it.
When I worked for Adzorg, it was my job to keep track of thieving mages. She turned to her right. Plus, your illusion sucks.
I should have known, Dallion said, dropping his spell. In a flash of an eye, he was suddenly there, sitting at the bar across from her. Ive come to talk.
When a noble says that, its usually bad news.
Im hoping the talk will turn into something more. Can we go into the kitchen?
The Icepickers in the room kept discussing jobs and standings. The guild was doing relatively well for itself. Even with artifacts no longer bringing in anywhere nearly as much money as before, the city still relied on them for sanitation work. Though by no means as lucrative, it ensured a steady flow of funds and, relatively speaking, the job was no different than before.
None of them were able to notice Dallions presence. Even if he had dropped his illusion for Hannah, he had kept it for everyone else.
Were fine here, Hannah said.
Pan might want to be part of this.
Pan knows a lot more than you think. So, you started your own little settlement and are having issues filling it? She gave Dallion an annoyed glare. Taking the furies, taking the Icepickers, and then the hunters too, Id guess?
My, my. Pan sure knows a lot.
What do you expect? He was a damned copyette emperor! The innkeeper hissed. And before you ask, the answer is no.
So, you wouldnt mind joining me? Dallion flashed a smile.
That only worked when you were a newbie. The woman barely reacted. Dont get me wrong. I still like you, but theres a time when a woman must acknowledge her limits. Facing the general showed me where mine were.
Youre stronger than most Ive met.
Gratitude emanated from the woman, combined with elements of sadness.
Knowing you, you probably mean it. That only makes it worse I know where youre going, even if you dont. Thats part of my curse. Both you and Eury have set your aims on the top. Every otherworlder does sooner or later. The only ones who dont are those whove died or given up.
Dallion cast a two-circle spell, summoning a glass of nectar in front of him. It was an expensive drinkmore expensive than the inn itself, but at his level of perception, he had learned to pamper himself a bit from time to time.
I only want to end the war, he said after a sip.
Funny. Im sure thats what everyone says.
I mean it.
So do they, Im sure. Have you noticed how few wars thereve been within the empire?
I know a lot of people whod disagree.
And theyd be wrong. Everyone talks about the Wetie civil wars and the west frontier skirmishes, never taking the wilderness into account. The Imperial legions didnt roam the wilderness for fun. We, the hunters, and even the Academy snuffed out most threats before they could cause any damage. Historically, it used to be normal for settlements to vanish, destroyed by chainlings or other wilderness creatures.
There still are wars, Dallion said in a somber tone.
But you plan to stop them and for that, you need my strength, right? Hannah crossed her arms.
There was no denying that she was right. Dallions short-term goals were to gain enough strength and influence to get close and neutralize the Tamin Emperor. His long-term goals were indeed to become the sole power of the world. If walking through the next gate would make him a Moon, hed do anything to join their ranks. Then hed be able to adjust the rules of the world so that the void couldnt tempt anyone and not only that.
You dont need me, Dal. Hannah turned away. This fight youre aiming for is for the strong, not a sealed has-been such as me. Ill leave Pan to make his own mind, but
What if I unseal you? Dallion asked.
The innkeeper froze.
If I make you an awakened again, right here and now, will you join Adzorg by my side?
Youve become a real bastard, the innkeeper whispered. The temptation was too much for even her to refuse and Dallion knew it. Even after years of acceptance and discipline, an awakened could never forget the sensation. They could pretend that they did, they could even convince themselves for a while, but when the option was given to them, there could be only one way forward.
Sorry. Dallion stood up and walked up to Hannah. Is that a yes?
The innkeeper turned around.
Dallion placed his hand on her shoulder.
PERSONAL AWAKENING
Reality was replaced by a room without doors or windows. The familiar blue rectangle floated in the middle, stone walls surrounding it on all sides. The only difference was that in Hannahs case, they were made of crystal.
Thats a new one, Dallion said. Didnt know you could get that.
Im a domain ruler. The innkeeper quickly slashed through the rectangle before Dallion could get a good look at it. Or was. Things are a bit different.
Right, Dallion thought. Any changes I should know about, Adzorg?
Im definitely not the right person to ask, the former archmage replied. At the time, I used artifacts to make up for her lost skills, but Ive never considered unsealing her. Thats usually done for lesser awakened. In theory, its not even supposed to be possible, thus the diamond walls.
So, this is diamond. Dallion slid his hand along a wall. They were perfectly smooth, as if made of glass.
At least as hard, Hannah admitted. I tried breaking through it in the early days.
Dallion concentrated, examining the room with his aether vision. Magic threads went through the diamond bricks, like a mesh. At first glance, there was no indication of a door opening of any sort. Looking closer, though, one could see places in which the threads were slightly unaligned, as if someone had cut through, then hastily glued them back together.
Any skills you can use? Dallion kept on following the cuts throughout the room.
Im sealed, not delevelled, Hannah said. I can use what Ive learned, but I dont get help.
So, no markers. Dallion summoned his Nox dagger, then carved a line in part of the wall.
A slight scar appeared on Hannahs cheek.
Careful, dear boy. Try to force through it and youll end up killing her.
So, that was part of the game. Dallion had wondered what the penalty would be. With the last person hed helped, he had put his own awakening powers at risk. In this case, Hannahs life was on the line, which was the exact thing he was after.
Ive good news and bad news, he said. Looks like this whole thing is a puzzle.
And the good news?
Your life's on the line.
I knew there was a silver lining. The woman didnt seem overly concerned.
You could be a bit more engaged.
Because a boy that used to cry in his room a few years ago has come to return my powers? I remember when you stood in my inn bleeding and crying that the Mirror Pool had stolen your precious gear. Dont think that just because youve gained some skills, youre infallible.
Ive gained all the skills, Dallion corrected mentally.
Youre not the first to try to unseal me, so I know perfectly whats at stake.
Unsummoning the Nox dagger, Dallion cast a flight spell on himself. There was a good chance there would be combatin most cases, when dealing with awakening powers, it always came to that. Then again, there was a slight chance that the challenge was entirely mental. When he had unsealed his mother, there hadnt been any fighting, although she had only been a level one awakened.
Do you remember your realm? Dallion asked.
Its not something I could forget. Believe me, Ive tried.
What was it like?
Youre asking me that? She crossed her arms.
If the room was a folded representation of her realm, then having an idea of what it was like might prove to be the key to unfolding it without causing any tears. Dallion had already established that it wasnt a simple matter of rearranging pieces, like in a mending maze.
A mansion, the woman said.
A mansion? Dallion looked at her. Didnt you have one as a noble?
A mansion, not a city full of them.
A mansion on a field, he said, more to himself.
There probably was some charm to it for someone whod spent their entire life in a bustling city of nobles. Some calm and quiet away from it all could be bliss. As a hunter, he knew the feeling all too well.
Get ready, Dallion summoned his hammer. I want to try something. He flew up to where he could see a prominent cut in the magic threads. This might hurt.
Counting to three, he then swung the hammer, hitting the brick with the cut. During the impact, his magic threads extended, entering within the diamond. Splitting into instances, Dallion manipulated the threads in a series of ways, from attempting to absorb them, to combining them together. All the time, he had one instance carefully observe Hannah.
On the surface, nothing happened, but within he saw a magic thread appear. In one instance, the faint thread appeared among the rest, then slowly faded away.
You gotta be kidding. Dallion laughed.
I take it thats the bad news?
The Order never sealed you.
Im not in the mood for jokes.
Youve been doing it.
Giving up. It was said that the vast majority of awakened gave up along the way, stopping at comfortable levels. The lower levels preferred the comfort of the Moons protection. The mid-levels wanted to shield themselves from constantly looking over their shower. Even the high-levels chose to take a rest at what they saw as the pinnacle of their life. The same was valid for the sealed as well. The Order didnt do anything; rather, they merely implemented a trick that had people fight against themselves. The seal was traumaa loss that shook an awakeneds very being to the point that they built a wall around themselves to protect them from a similar experience. Despite the pain and suffering the wall brought, they viewed it as better than the alternative, and that was because beyond it there was another part of them that was so traumatized it had them protecting that wall and fighting to keep it whole with everything they had.
In confirmation of Dallions words, the walls and ceiling of the room shattered, bringing them to a new realm. Vast fields were visible all around, along with a single giant mansion in the far distance.
You shouldnt have done that, Hannah said, but it was a different Hannah.
A girl dressed in light sun gold armor blocked the way to the mansion; the spitting image of the person Dallion had seen in her memories. She was a prodigy, one who had become a domain-ruler on her own, one who had mastered eight of the twelve skills and whose body and reaction traits were slightly higher than Dallions.
When I made the decision to join the Imperial Legions, I made the decision to block off the part of me that led me here. Im content now. Im happy.
Any chance we can discuss this so I change your mind? Dallion asked, adding as much calm to his words as his music skill allowed him.
COMBAT INITIATED
Guess not.