Jackal Among Snakes
Chapter 165
Anneliese and Argrave stood shoulder to shoulder, their arms stretched out ahead. His arms were just a bit longer than hers. Spell matrixes swirled to life in their hands, and then, they proceeded to blast Galamon with the C-rank [Skysunder] again and again and again.
The corridor they were in filled up with sound and white light both as they rained lightning upon the elven vampire. Durran stood at their backs, shielding his eyes. The sound echoed out of the small tunnel dug into mountainside supporting the Skyburnt Fortress, and into the skies beyond that.
Argrave lowered his hands first, magic entirely spent. A few seconds after, Anneliese ceased as well. Ahead, Galamon stood, both of the Daggers of Ayazz in hand. White sparks danced around both blades, their power so intense they illuminated the entire corridor.
The elven vampire took a deep breath and exhaled. The inside of his mouth was glowing the same shade of white emanating from the daggers. He turned on his heels, then stepped away further down the corridor. The light provided by the dancing electricity lit up a great wall before them, with two gemstone-encircled slots along the center, rather like a plug.
Galamon thrust both daggers into the wall’s slots, one after the other. A great click echoed out through the corridor once the second was inserted. The lightning writhed in the slots wildly, but then, as if finally accepted, it began to dance up the walls. The white electricity morphed into different shades as it travelled along.
The sparks filled up the wall in a fashion resembling a meter slowly filling up to completion. Argrave thought it was similar to those strongman competitions where one would slam a hammer upon a button and watch and see how far the light rose up. Everyone watched in awe, and Galamon released the daggers and stepped back.
An image of dancing sparks took form. It depicted an eclipse. A man stood beneath it, thrusting a sword straight through the sun and the moon.
“Wondrous thing…” Anneliese said quietly.
“Now, imagine we charge up his daggers like that, and then he stabs some big monster. Absolutely devastating. Could kill a dragon. That’s why I call them the Giantkillers.” Argrave pointed his fingers, the least impressed of the group by the lightshow on the wall. Anneliese and Galamon didn’t seem to appreciate this commentary, but Durran looked intrigued as he raised his eyebrows at Argrave.
As they watched, the wall started to depress. Some mechanism came to life, and it clicked horrendously. The grinding it made was like a screech that triggered some primal discomfort, and everyone tried to cover their ears despite the fact two of them wore helmets and could not necessarily cover their ears. Anneliese’s Starsparrow chirped to express its displeasure.
The image faded, and the wall moved about. It shifted from place to place in simple, elaborate blocks, moved by hinges and pistons of some sort. When things were done, the sleek stone corridor extended forward into darkness.
Argrave was the first to step forward. He pulled out the relocated daggers, and then handed them back to Galamon a bit irritated. “Don’t lose these. Took a mighty wallop in the chest for these, let’s not forget that.”
“And I lost my axe over a mountainside saving your life,” Galamon rebutted, taking the daggers.
you another,” he reassured
Hiding a grimace, Argrave looked
your doubts
Argrave. “I never really doubted you. I was just trying to annoy you. You’ve already disclosed some spooky details that makes my
Ayazz, whose daggers we now wield… he had intended to conquer the Lionsun Castle. He died prematurely. Lacking a leader, the subterranean mountain tribes sealed this secret tunnel and made those daggers
new light now that
“Once we get into the castle,
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took. “The patriarch of the house is always a fierce, undefeated warrior, but he’s honorable. It’s been like that for centuries, unchanging. One of them spared the leader of a great
does have a wyvern. Considering this tunnel leads right
right by it, eh? Does the leader man have something interesting
definitely would have stolen the wyvern. It was a nice capstone for this route, especially if the player intended to side
relationship with House Parbon has improved somewhat. I don’t
After the flight, I’m positive it’ll return to its home. Wyverns always do. Well, that’s fine,” Durran shook his head. “I’m
out—quick and easy,” Argrave used his
prospect sneaking with you divests me of all confidence. Especially with
to learn Galamon is one of the most reliable people you could ever wish for,” Argrave shifted his
nodded quietly in agreement, and Durran shrugged, saying nothing more. They continued
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that forced the three tall people of the group to crouch low, which
solace was the lack of insects. They pressed onwards in silence, remaining sure of step despite
a solid wall of dirt, Durran noted, “I thought you knew
that…” Argrave felt along the wall. He ran his fingers against it, brushing aside moist dirt as he searched for something. He bit his lips when his fingers brushed against nothing but dirt. Frustrated, he started to
He leaned back, using all of his body weight and some leg strength to pull on the thing. He
struggle. He reached down and grabbed the string, giving it a pull. Argrave felt like a child who’d been struggling to do
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