Chrysalis

When the noise finally died down, Isaac pulled his hands from over his ears and slowly, very slowly, opened his eyes.

The first thing he felt… was relief that the roof hadn’t collapsed on top of him. A good start. Next came the relief that his legs hadn’t fallen off or been crushed, they were simply numb from the incessant shaking of the floor.

Wins all around. Isaac was beginning to hold out hope that his moustache hadn’t fallen straight off his face from the stress, but he deliberately didn’t reach up to check. He wasn’t ready to find out his suspicions were correct after all.

Soundly convinced that he was (sans moustache) in one, sound piece, he began to turn his attention to everyone else.

“Hello! Ant cavalry, sound off!”

He got a few muffled calls, some groans and a few swear words for his efforts. The air was thick with dust and he could barely see ten metres in front of himself.

There must have been a collapse somewhere in the chamber to kick up all this mess; he could only hope nobody not covered in a second skin of minerals had been caught underneath. Confident he wouldn’t get much more out of his human squad mates, he turned to pheromones and called out again.

“Ant cavalry? Who can smell this?”

“How are you, Captain Isaac?”

“Doing well over here!”

“That was something interesting, wasn’t it?”

“Finished napping, then? Ready to get to work?”

“Anyone else want some biscuits and tea when we get back to the ship?”

“Stop slacking, Captain!”

were they on about? He made his way toward them and found the ants had already collected their less active riders and deposited them in a line of sorry-looking sods. Covered in dust and clearly

why wouldn’t they be? The mountain had been rattled, so it

shaking hands. Most were able to acknowledge him, some were able

get a mage to clear this dust?” he asked one of the ants. “It’s as thick as me mam’s porridge, even if it tastes

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so. Most of them are clearing out the rock, but I’m sure someone can spare

meant when she said they were ‘clearing out the rock’. A minute later, he

The brathian merchants were there, along with Eran and her family. The ants were also safe, though most of them had relocated to where

room which led to the exit. Ants were crawling all over the rubble now, doing their best to clear a pathway. Isaac saw immediately what the problem was. With so few ants allowed inside, most of those who had entered were carvers who

sigh, Isaac headed over to see what he could do

ants met his

hands… to shift some

move rock with

I can move rock,” he snapped, reaching down

larger than he probably should have, and instantly regretted it. However, he couldn’t put it down now, so

underestimate the power of the opposable

the carvers said smugly, holding up one

but it wasn’t really something he kept in the forefront of his mind.

know what happened?” he

Eldest,” a chorus of them replied,

most likely correct, Isaac had been around Anthony long enough to know that, but he’d hoped for something

to have a little more knowledge about why this mountain decided