Jackal Among Snakes

“So… would you want to rebuild a world like the one you lived in once you’re king? One of peace, personal freedom, great luxury for all—nearly post-scarcity, as you called it?” Elenore asked Argrave.

They were all once again on the grain cart, though having entered Relize itself, the smooth roads made for a nice ride. Argrave looked at his sister, thinking over her words in detail.

Argrave rubbed his eyes. “Anneliese asked me if I’d like to run away and look for answers about my situation once Gerechtigkeit is stopped.”

“Well?” Elenore tilted her head. “Which would you want to do?”

“I’ll tell you the same thing I told her,” Argrave lowered his hands. “We have to get there first, you damn dunce.”

“Things advance with the passage of time. Great progress comes at unexpected times,” Elenore said, tone distant.

Though Argrave was about to question, Anneliese drew him away, saying, “I cannot recall you calling me a damn dunce.”

“I got much more—” Argrave began but was cut off by the cart shifting.

The shifting ceased, and eventually the cart came to a stop. The back doors opened, shining light down upon the five of them. Melanie stood there, waiting. Elenore’s guardsmen swarmed throughout the warehouse, attending to various things. “Welcome to Relize, lady and gentlemen,” Melanie greeted.

Elenore was the first to stand. “Excellent. Melanie—are the enchanted chests I sent for here? I want a place to store some of our valuables, like the regalia we retrieved.”

“Saw some shiny metal boxes, so maybe,” Melanie nodded, looking back.

Elenore accepted Melanie’s help and descended down to the warehouse floor. Argrave made sure that everyone else had got out before he did so.

Elenore looked around at the wide-open stone warehouse. It was largely empty—there was plenty of space. “I’m going to have some beds delivered. I know it’s not ideal sleeping in a shared area, but its best we minimize exposure to the streets. Inns are hotbeds for rumors. If we’re seen, it’ll get to all the people we don’t need to know.”

“Well used to sharing sleeping areas,” Argrave held out his hand to stop her from continuing. “I appreciate what you’ve done.”

“Alright,” Elenore nodded, and placed one hand on her hip as she continued, “I have to take care of Melanie’s parents—this arrival was abrupt, and they want some sort of explanation why their daughter is wantonly using their warehouse. Beyond that, I’d like to get apprised of the situation here in Relize, look into the Dandalan family, and possibly establish contact.”

“Durran will be handling some things for me outside,” Argrave said, placing his hand on the tribal’s shoulder.

“I will?” he turned his head.

Argrave nodded. “Yeah. You’re the one least likely to attract attention to all of us.”

Elenore crossed her arms. “He was followed by Ruleo last time.”

“Bit different, no?” Argrave raised a brow. “Just don’t bring the glaive this time, Durran.”

am I to protect myself?” he

him.

a sidearm, that’s what I need,” Durran shook his

“Buy one,” suggested Argrave.

suggestion, Elenore asked curiously, “Why do

a populous city, was a naturally nice place for vampires to congregate, and some had. “Beyond that, I have an

closer. “Pitch it to

enchanters regarding imbuing magic into enchanted items?” Argrave questioned. “What’s

rising. “Do you… know how to imbue? Your blessing matters little if you cannot do so properly. Imbuing is

vampire. “I can’t exactly break the world economy by releasing one thousand enchanted items onto the market, but I think it’s

paced for a bit. “Let me think on

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they were staying in a warehouse. Having Elenore on his side was such a huge boon that even Argrave felt briefly overwhelmed. For example, he

side, Argrave did not grow lax. He spent his time delving into the B-rank spells that he had not mastered, Anneliese acting as his tutor. He was worried he would be holding her

After the first day…

head of the Dandalan family was one hundred and fourteen years old,”

his glove and put it in the book, then shut it. “Didn’t realize

them. “One hundred and fourteen years old, nearly sixty children, and an absurd number of

B-rank mage, so he looks much younger

was the last beneficiary before the Rescindment of Profligacy and Corruption,” Elenore continued. “You really think this man

placed his elbow on his pillow and leaned against it, staring up at the princess. “He’s very good at hiding it, but I know for a fact his family is the wealthiest in Relize. The Dandalans are high in number, steadfastly loyal to their patriarch, and more than willing to marry for power. He profited tremendously from the Rescindment. He’d marry his children off to the wealthy in exchange for favors and money. They

was going to bring that up,” Elenore nodded. “Given how powerful his family has grown from the mandate, would he really want to kill off his… cash cow?” she repeated, evidently liking

her. “We’ll talk to him. I’m

need to borrow Anneliese.

for everything,” Argrave frowned.

like her to be there, gauge things. Won’t take long. Just passing

her hand on Argrave’s shoulder. “I

too,” Argrave

stay,” Anneliese disagreed. “You cannot

rebutted. “She

even be visible. Ideally, she’ll

it,” Argrave said, then buried his head in his pillow. “Well… damn. Lonely

lighten. I’d like to begin talks about

reality of what he was doing. “I’ll be there. Anneliese and I did

Elenore informed him. “I have it on good authority that the rumors of Levin intending to found his own kingdom are entirely true. The northern region of Atrus will split from Vasquer and form the Kingdom of Atrus. That’s most of the northwest. They’re bordering

deep thought, closing