Jackal Among Snakes
Chapter 301
Argrave opened the door to the bottom floor of the inn, expecting to find it empty. Instead, Magister Vasilisa sat in an otherwise empty dining area, a great many tankards before her. Argrave was taken aback for a bit, and doubly so when he saw the blonde woman staring at him with clear and focused eyes. She certainly wasn’t drunk.
Anneliese and Galamon entered behind Argrave, the two of them taking in the sight much the same as he had. There were few other sources of dread so intense as being caught returning after sneaking out. Nonetheless, Argrave remained calm and kept his facial expressions under lock and key.
“Have a seat, take a drink,” Vasilisa commanded. She snapped her fingers, and a ward surrounded the room so that no noise would escape. As ever, her magic needed no matrix to cast—a peculiarity unique to her, he knew.
Argrave stepped within. “Vasilisa, I—”
“Have a seat,” she picked up a tankard and set it down loudly. “And take a drink.”
Argrave shifted his balance on his feet a few times as he thought about his options. Then, he pulled back the chair and sat. He sized up the liquid on the table, grabbed the tankard, and tipped it back. It was a potent, sharp brew—he’d been expecting something earthy like a beer or ale, but it tasted more like alcohol designed for nothing more than to make one drunk. He might as well drink paint thinner if he wanted a similar experience.
“That…” Argrave set down the empty bottle, mouth contorting involuntarily into a grimace. “…is very foul.”
Across, Vasilisa sipped at her own drink leisurely. She showed no such displeasure. Argrave wondered if she’d chosen a different drink.
“Have another,” she prompted, pushing a new tankard over by his hands.
Argrave sighed. He wish he had a cherry or something nearby to mitigate some of the discomfort, yet he obediently took the drink and drained it as quickly as he could. Once it was done, he set it down.
“We found Magisters Vera and Hegazar,” Argrave began. “You were rather asleep, so we took the courtesy of confirming their presence.”
“Took you three hours,” Vasilisa nodded, her eyes seeming especially sharp at present.
Argrave furrowed his brows. He was about to play innocent, yet then Anneliese interjected, “You met with the man who is hunting Vulras.”
Argrave cast a glance to her as she pulled a seat up beside him, completely perplexed how she had come to that conclusion. Having a near-supernatural empathy was one thing, but that claim—if indeed it was true—was far beyond. It was virtually mind reading.
a few moments. “My niece has allied with him. They thought to inform me I was keeping a vampire in my company. If you should put that forward as accusation, you cannot say I am
was correct surprised him more than the fact she had made it. Yet the Magister’s words did strike a chord with him. Their journey, brief though it was, had lent Vasilisa a newfound respectability in Argrave’s eyes. He didn’t enjoy lying to her. It had a necessity to it, though. And revealing the truth now might make
forget the lessons you’ve learned
Argrave nodded. “If you want honesty, I’m prepared to
him. “Are you sure that’s
not?” Argrave turned his head. “I like Vasilisa. I’m tired of keeping things hidden from her. This whole time, she’s been risking things time and time again. She showed us to her city, her sister. She exposed her house’s debt. She trusted us in all our endeavors here in First Hope. She let us have the lead in the conversation with the Drawnwater family. Trust goes both
my city. Quadreign
what do
and only her, I believe it more
then turned to a still-perplexed Vasilisa. “Alright. You two—give me a
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hair. They pulled at it gingerly, and she saw the white slowly tear away with an uncomfortable noise. Soon enough, it was rather obvious that the long mane of white hair was a wig. She had seen their like before in the distant past, though mostly on
enough, a set of short, recently cut black hair of a particular dark shade revealed itself… and distinctly human ears just beneath them. For a moment, she didn’t know what to think. The more she
reasoned. The conclusion that she was coming to was ridiculous. What was she missing? Still, no matter how she tried to dismiss the thought, more and more evidence came creeping in. The moment before she left Relize, the king had allegedly returned to the city and gone into hiding. He was rumored to have wed a snow
increased. A king had abandoned his army on the edge of war to head to the north? Why? For what purpose? Moreover, her thoughts wandered back to the
Had she said them about him? What had
“Is your liquor that strong? Do I look that much handsomer with black hair? Or… and this
to her forehead. “No, I think you do need to explain yourself.
hair, fixing it from its time matted beneath the wig. “Magister Traugott was an unpredictable element. We don’t really have the long-term support needed to defend against him at
of solution was dropping everything you were doing, travelling with a Magister under the guise of a snow elf, and coming here?” Vasilisa placed both
feel similarly useless leading an army into battle, considering how utterly ignorant I am of the matter.” Argrave leaned in. “But the matter with your house’s flame? A cure for Galamon’s vampirism? That’s his name, by the way…” Argrave
father-in-law,” she said under her breath, still coming
“No, no,” he shook his head. “He’s… a very good
man called Galamon, and
is swimming,” Vasilisa
deception,” Argrave said. “But from the beginning, I never bore you or your house any ill-will. I just wanted to get
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