Jackal Among Snakes
Chapter 268
“Come on, check it out,” implored Durran, gesturing towards Argrave.
“No, I won’t ‘check it out.’ Where the hell did you get a hand, anyway?” Argrave said incredulously, looking at his companion’s hands. All three of them, that is.
Durran waved the hand, its fingers stiff and floppy. “From the vampires. One of them lost it, and I kept it. Not like they need it anymore—they all burned up beneath the sun.”
“You’re not going to be performing necromancy here,” Argrave said decisively. “Just give it up.”
“Come on,” Durran urged, moving to the trunk in the center of the room. “The manifest said this little bracelet stores souls—that it’s full of them. We have everything we need. I really want to try this out,” the former tribal said, golden eyes veritably glowing. “I’ve learned so much from what Garm wrote.”
Argrave caressed his temple, casting a glance at Anneliese. In light of the morbidity, it was difficult to treat this with any degree of amusement. Finally, he commanded, “Galamon, take the hand, please.”
The elven vampire moved to action. Durran backed away, holding his hand close to his chest—the detached one, that is. Rather than grab at the hand, Galamon grabbed Durran’s wrist and the tribal winced in pain. His grip loosened, and the vampire took it.
“Not in the city,” Argrave pointed at Durran as Galamon hid the hand somewhere. “Once we’re not in a city any longer, I’ll consider it.”
Durran shook his head. “If not now, then not ever. It’ll rot,” he said in lamentation.
“There’ll be more hands, and soon,” Argrave assured. “Felipe’s force might be crippled, the north and south arrayed against him… but the central stretch of the kingdom is still firmly in his hands. Our first priority is that fortification in Indanus Divide. And all of this is assuming that Leopold is indeed elected leader,” Argrave said slowly.
Everyone looked around, offering no response. Despite being in Leopold’s mansion the entire day, no news reached them. The Assembly was ironclad, and no information leaked from the Grand Council. It was impossible to tell how things were going. Of course, Anneliese could keep tabs on the meeting with her Starsparrow… but Argrave asked her not to. He couldn’t influence things—the prospect of knowing what was happening made him deeply uneasy, regardless of whether it was positive or negative. All he wanted was the result.
“So… to summarize…” Argrave warded his thoughts away by shaking his head and walked over to the things they’d been examining. “Durran… you are now the best-equipped out of everyone here.”
in embarrassment. Perhaps Argrave should be mentally referring to him as ‘their necromancer,’ now. “You
of the Rose, much of it pertained to necromancy. There was that bracelet, for one. It was capable of binding impermanent souls within for later use. It kept them safe for a long while—centuries, even, given that it was partially filled even now. Souls stored in that manner lost all of their subtler touches, though, and were incapable
it were kept in that bracelet. He didn’t
that Durran had all he needed to create whatever
of the Low Way if he had the time, inclination, and the raw materials. Considering they were about to go
everywhere you go, you won’t be
of that,” Durran refuted. “I’ve been reading these books. I
was right. In the distant future, necromancy was to be an incredibly useful skill, its potency doubled by some of the gods’ blessings. Argrave’s Brumesingers were testament to the strength of necromancy—they provided bodies, shields. The higher body counted necromancy offered was invaluable on its own, even excluding its other
Order of the Rose fortresses… their creations lay idle. They guard what they were bid to guard. But Gerechtigkeit will bend their purpose, subvert their creators. And every abomination will come surging up from the depths of the earth, sowing discord by slaughter.” Argrave gestured towards Durran. “The necromantic things you make… you’re still alive, so they won’t be
his eyes hardened, and he nodded decisively. “Be a shame to
“Alright. Don’t say you didn’t know,” Argrave concluded, deciding to drop the subject and move on. “Besides those
had dark grooves all along its surface with glass that presently only displayed silver. The thing had a magic formation on the inside. It didn’t fit far up Argrave’s arm because of how thick his wrists had become, but it did fit. He wasn’t comfortable putting it on all the
its supply before harming the player. In ‘Heroes of Berendar,’ it had been useless. Far better things could go on your wrist, and the equipment slot had never been justified—players would suffer the HP hit from blood magic gladly. Now, though… casting blood magic without repercussions even once? That was a huge thing. No risk of anemia, no discoordination… they were rare, so
a pair of ratty gray gloves, slightly worn from centuries of
sense, but rather than catching whole spells, they collected a small charge from all lightning spells cast. The effect was like a tiny flame before the two blue infernos that were the Giantkillers they’d collected from the mountains in the Burnt Desert, but it could certainly
were man’s boots, but they fit her—she was quite tall, after all. Argrave was too big
fit her best in terms of aptitude. Whether moving faster, moving upwards, slowing a descent… these boots could do it all. They were best for thieves
looked at the heavy leathers, feeling glad it was Anneliese who would have them. Anything that kept her a little
forward to trying them,” Anneliese said
Induen’s retinue will take a little longer, according to this manifest… our battle with him depleted them, and they need to be recharged now that they’ve been identified,” Argrave picked up the paper. “Even
to Galamon and his black bowl, taking the thing in
Durran corrected him. “Monster that you are. If we’re getting his gear, well…
too. Just outside of the ward blocking
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