Jackal Among Snakes

“If the only thing you’ll offer to our lord Erlebnis is bits of knowledge that may interest him, then this meeting is over,” the gargantuan head continued after Argrave’s refusal to accept its offer.

Argrave stared at it resolutely and confirmed, “It’s over, then.”

The emissary stared ahead for a few moments, unblinking. “Perhaps you did not understand the implication of what we said earlier,” the emissary continued. “Many gods have a vested interest in you, many of them negatively predisposed. Those of Fellhorn, or the Vasquer pantheon… Erlebnis is of similar or far greater strength, has a vested interest in you, and is positively predisposed. In the times to come, when the great curtain dividing the mortal from the immortal falls away… these powers will have freer reign.”

“I realized what you meant when you first said it,” Argrave stayed his course. “I appreciate and recognize the magnitude of the offer, but I must refuse.”

The head continued to stare for another few moments, and then shut its eyes. When it opened its lids again, the reddish mercury substance that appeared whenever the emissaries were coming took the place of its eyes. Argrave stepped back almost by instinct, only to notice something similar happen in all the eyes around—they closed as though a wave passed through them, and then opened supplanted by the gleaming red liquid. In perhaps a dozen second, the entire room became a glow of red orbs on stalks peering down on them. The bear roared out in defiant fear, and Galamon whirled about as though expecting to defend from an assault at any moment.

Argrave’s breathing grew labored from panic and his heart drummed fast. Then, like topping to this dreadful meal, something familiar returned. It was a presence. It was the same sort of presence as Argrave had felt back when he allowed House Quadreign’s flame to burn its way to the Blessing of Supersession. Its existence felt like nothing at all, but every part of Argrave’s body screamed that there was something here. Whatever part of him was not mundane could feel it. It was like gravity upon his very soul, weighing his being down.

And then… stone.

The cavern returned to normal. Everyone in the party whirled their heads about in a panic, anticipating an attack of some kind. Yet the eyes had returned to rock sculptures and the hands beneath these carvings once again held books for them to read. The bald, detached head that had spoken to them moments ago turned gray and inanimate. All had returned to the still and lifeless state it had been when they entered. The black mist permeating the place was gone.

Argrave thought of something so suddenly it seemed to come from nowhere: the offer would remain.

When he realized that thought might not be his own, it did little to settle his pounding blood. As the bear roared out deafeningly, Argrave steadied himself and looked to Anneliese. She, too, was dreadfully pale and looked like to faint. Yet she gave three quick nods, confirming an unasked question.

That was what she needed to experience coming here, Argrave reflected in his head. Erlebnis showed himself. What was that? A gift? A message? Adrenaline began to fade, and he took stock of his faculties. Whatever it was… it made me sweat enough that I need to wash.

“…let’s get out of here,” Argrave said after a while.

“Rejecting those offers… a choice well made, Your Majesty,” Galamon said, the first of them to fully regain his bearings.

“No. Not quite,” he reflected, grabbing his chin. “Coming here… it wasn’t a mistake, not at all. I made the right judgement: we lost nothing. But it was one of those failures you prudently advised I need learn how to accept and carry on,” Argrave harkened back to Galamon’s advice he’d imparted long ago, stepping towards the entrance. “I didn’t learn what I needed to move forward on my path of magic.”

the bear behind its ears, and it largely ceased fussing. Gradually, the great lumbering creature moved forward on its paws, its weight great

discount the tremendous amount we learned as a whole,” Anneliese said, striding behind the bear while using it as support for her

through this once before, even if in lesser magnitude, and he still found this particular

enemies in the immortal realm as well as the mortal one, and that the boundary between realms is so weak that

her. After a few moments, she opened her eyes, their amber projecting the sharp lucidity within. “I gleaned what I must to attempt the advancement to A-rank. That… Erlebnis’ presence… experiencing it for so long, in such a concentrated way… Llewellen described it as ‘being shown the bigger picture.’” Anneliese focused her gaze on him. “And right now, I can see the magic around me in a way I have never comprehended before. I have seen something so broad that all before cannot compare, and so my vision my widened to accommodate

earth, the bear’s breathing echoing throughout the small cavern. Once outside, Vera and Hegazar sat on a rock, waiting. They looked ill at ease, but some relief showed on their face when

be ready?” Argrave

it, and with the final piece… I should do it while it burns fresh

Hegazar approached them. “Then I’ll see to it you have three Magisters to help in

darkness behind lingering in the caves, two faintest flashes of amber receded to darkness like embers fading away into

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breathing light, his steps silent, and his movements inconspicuous. Melanie, keeping close beside him, managed an even quieter gait while wrapped up in magic just as he was. She had set aside her gargantuan sword for this task. Durran

the necromancer that sent forces to harry their party. The problem that arose was how to act on that information. If their entire party went, both Melanie and Durran reasoned that whoever was causing this issue might be able to relocate. It was an untenable problem that might force

trust Durran to go alone. It was both in the fact of being incapable to handle things, and the possibility he might simply abandon them. In the end, the two of them went while the royal guards kept the creatures busy. Durran had to admit… Argrave’s

as he had seen these walls, he knew that there would be a fortress of the Order of the Rose nearby. And moreover, he knew that the necromancer was

his tired arms, Durran bit at his lip indecisively. Could he, with Melanie alone, head into this place, make it past all of whatever awaited beyond, and then dispatch the necromancer? He was but a C-rank mage—even with an Ebonice dagger he’d borrowed from Argrave’s royal guards,

tensed, waiting and watching, only to see a small horde of the same two-armed heads crawl past in their unnaturally fast movement. The creatures clearly had not spotted them, and

got a winner,” Melanie whispered. “Let’s

she moved to head forward. “Think about what we might encounter within. Even without

I wanted to hide something, but because they’re valuable. I’ll shed no tears about using them to turn the bastard causing

on her, surprised at how well her brashness reassured him. “I thought you were a waste of money. Glad to know I was wrong. Let’s

you might be. Your skill makes it harder to get my job back. Anyway… I’ll tell what I’ve got in my purse, even if it

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need to know?” Argrave

surroundings, but it was doing its best. Fortunately, it had been washed. It looked markedly less uncomfortable than Anneliese, who had been fussed over the past

believe so, yes,” Anneliese nodded

she’s giving birth,” Hegazar