Chrysalis

“What’s going on?” Jern asked, confused.

“Something’s happening in town, I’ve no idea what, though. People just started running!”

That did indeed seem to be the case. Wherever Jern looked, people were poking their heads out of their houses and wandering toward the centre of town, or jogging down the streets after coming from the fields.

“Come quickly!” he heard a voice calling from somewhere closer to the square. “There’s big news to hear! Come to the cathedral!”

“To the cathedral?” Jern asked, confused. “What’s going on over there?”

His friend, Alis, stared at him as if he were being stupid.

“If you want to find out, then we need to go to the cathedral, right?”

“Good point.”

Feeling slightly foolish, he put down his shovel and scratched at his cheek awkwardly.

“Soooo, you want to come with?”

Alis shook her head, sending her blazing red hair swaying down her back.

“Of course I want to find out, I’m only standing around here because I’m waiting for you! Hurry up!”

“Oh,” Jern chuckled, trying to hide his embarrassment as he stepped out of the stables and into the street, being careful to avoid running into anyone. “I’m ready, let’s go.”

The two joined the flowing crowd of people as they made their way toward the largest building in Renewal. The cathedral towered over the burgeoning city; its tall, lavish spires and elaborate carved ants were an awe-inspiring sight, one that Jern frequently found himself gazing at, lost in the endlessly complex lines of the stone. In front of the cathedral, filling the town square, the crowd was abuzz with energy, murmuring and calling to one another, a hundred different conversations fusing into one, persistent roar.

“I feel like everyone in town is here,” Jern mumbled, uncomfortable.

He didn’t like being in crowds.

“Can you see what’s happening in front of the cathedral?” Alis demanded.

“Uhhh, yes? Can’t you?”

and kicked him

not a giant, like

decided not to point out that, even when she wasn’t comparing herself to him, she was

a gathering of priests over there. I think the head priest too? And a few ants. More

friend made a frustrated noise before she

me up,” she demanded, “I want to

Jern looked around uncomfortably.

move to the side. I don’t want

“Ugh. Fine.”

was confident they wouldn’t be disrupting anyone, he reached down and grabbed Alis by

“Are you steady?”

course I

fingers through his

mages here,” she observed, “and soldiers. That’s unusual. There’s even a few

tell the difference?” Jern

Alis rolled her eyes.

at that one, you see the different orientation

“Yes?” he replied doubtfully.

they have larger mandibles. The mages can be a little tricky to work out, but they always seem the most curious, and they move around the

know a lot about the ants,

on the head with her left

They’re our saviours! Most of our town was built thanks to them.

so,” he said, idly scratching

were regular people who lived and worked in Renewal just like the rest of them. Except they had more legs. He knew about the nests and

Alis said, leaning forward

she’d seen. There was a lot of movement amongst the priests, until finally, one

apologise humbly for interrupting your day, but

Beyn,” Jern nodded to himself. He

Alis hissed, rapping him on the head

so good at talking in public his words felt like they flew

BEEN WITNESS TO DIVINE INTERVENTION!” the priest suddenly roared, his words rolling through

loved a good speech from Beyn. They were

GREAT ONE HAS SPOKEN TO ME DIRECTLY. WHISPERED WORDS OF GODLY WISDOM DIRECTLY INTO MY

a strong reaction from the crowd, and even Alis was bouncing up and