Jackal Among Snakes
Chapter 26
Argrave opened the door to the abandoned house. He was greeted by a harsh smell. Galamon stood at the table, a fire heating up a large glass bottle that had been turned black by the flames.
“Jesus,” Argrave said, coughing. “I forgot how bad that stuff smells. You get used to it when you live next to it, but…”
“You’re back,” Galamon said. “Sleep well?”
“Better than usual.” Galamon nodded at Argrave’s answer, then picked up the glass bottle. He smothered the flames with a blanket.
“This was the last potion. Eight bottles of the calming brew, four stamina-restoring potions. I fixed the Ebonice arrow. It was bent.”
“I presume your leeching session went well?” He strode in, waving in front of his face to dispel the smell.
Galamon looked at Argrave coldly.
“Come on,” Argrave urged, tapping Galamon’s elbow. “Laughing at something is how you learn to live with it.”
The snow elf set the potion down and picked up a cloth to wipe his hands. “It is a curse. An affliction. An illness is no laughing matter.”
Argrave pursed his lips. “You don’t have to sleep, you don’t age, and the only price is a strange diet and heliophobia.”
“I will not rest with Veid when I die. Instead, I will be lost in the abyss.”
“So, don’t die,” Argrave said, then laughed. His laughter trailed to a stop as Galamon’s pure white eyes stared at him like he was a bug. “Well, whatever. If it’s so terrible, once we’ve killed the world-ending ancient calamity, we can cure you. Until then, keep those fangs sharp.”
“Vampirism cannot be cured,” Galamon said quickly.
“Not by you alone. Me? I have my ways.”
Galamon shook his head. “Erlebnis’ method would be costly.”
“Pfft, where'd that come from?” Argrave waved his hand dismissively, then looked around for his satchel. “Why involve an ancient god? There are plenty of ways.”
Galamon stared. “Supposing that is true… you assume I will not die in your fool’s quest.”
Argrave looked at him, pausing. “You won’t.”
never
centuries before you do. Stop with the morbidity. We’ve got to pack. You’ve got to pack. We’re heading to Barden.” Argrave grabbed the satchel and threw it
in the bottles and loading
through these stormy tides, these past few days of reviewing my plans mentally have led me to one conclusion; getting an audience with Patriarch Dras is going to be extremely difficult. I need a little something to turn his head. In the chaos of battle, no one is going to
Galamon said, waving his
was thinking of some ancient traditions the Veidimen have that I might be able to take advantage of. I remember that in case of a snowstorm, the Veidimen would signal each other, even if they were enemies, for
I am surprised you know of it. But it’s only
confirmed, because frankly, I wasn’t quite sure I got it right. I also don’t know how to make the signal. Simply put, you need to head to the ruins to create the circumstances
exactly
elves that—well, I could talk about that place for hours, but I’ll skip the details. When their warriors grew old, they’d cover
“I am not sure
recently—some stupid miners, you’ll
me to fight against a
assured. “Just be sure not to kick anything around,
your illusionist friend? The yellow-haired, short woman. Surely she, with proven stealth
sense one's magic. Besides, it’s dark in there. You have
mute,
them will wake up, but they’re pretty slow-moving. As long as you’re quick, it should be fine. They hit pretty hard, though. Don’t get
chair and sat down. He turned his head up at
returning the 3000 gold that you paid me. You were fighting against the world-ending calamity. It is my duty to help, I thought.” He pointed to Argrave. “That’s changed. I’m sending it to my family in
be off to fetch them in short order. It’s my duty to hold out until then. We’ll parley with the Veidimen, kill the tomb guardians, and then I’ll use
his head and sighed. Argrave had rarely seen such an expression on the big
boldness Dras did, I think. He united all of Veiden; you challenge He Who Would Judge the Gods. Both are monumental tasks beyond
Argrave hesitantly reached out and touched his shoulder. “I’m more worried about myself. I have
atmosphere became harmonious for a moment.
archers. Those…
washed back over Galamon’s
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it looked well-crafted, it was unadorned with fanciful things. Its most notable feature was a set of statues atop it. It depicted various human figures in saint-like poses. Each seemed to represent something. The modest carriage
along the road, the carriage driver brought the horses to a slow, seeing something ahead in the road. It looked like a heap of black cloth, but it was large enough that the carriage would not be able to drive over it unimpeded. The royal knights moved ahead, well used to dealing with such a thing by
dismounted and reached over to the heap of cloth to pick it up and throw it aside, but he paused. His back
dismounted. He wore a set of white robes, and they concealed a set of black plate armor. His black hair was bound into one large braid, dropping behind him to his knees. His eyes were gray and
of the royal knights greeted, bowing from atop a horse. “There is a block ahead in the road. This will be only a
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