Jackal Among Snakes

Anneliese awoke with a sharp intake of breath. She sat up with surprising energy, then looked around the room. Most notable was Argrave, sitting by her bed in a chair. He looked tired, yet locked eyes with her all the same.

“You alright?” Argrave questioned.

“I…” Anneliese grabbed at her chest. “I feel so strange.” She paused, questioning if she was still covered in blood. Looking around past him, it seemed Argrave had cleaned everything.

“Strange how?” Argrave leaned in intently, placing his elbows upon his knees.

“I…” her gaze lingered on him. Dancing wisps of smoke poked around his body, and she watched them perplexedly. “I think… it works. I can see the magic within you. Faint, but…” Anneliese lifted up her hand and looked at it in wonder. As she saw her wrist, clarity returned. She looked at Argrave. “Are you alright? What exactly happened?”

“I’m fine. It’s morning, now. You took less blood than Galamon did that one time, I think,” he joked. Seeing Anneliese was not amused, his smile faded quickly and he continued seriously, “I healed the wounds pretty quickly. I do feel a bit sluggish, but I got accustomed to that on account of using blood magic so frequently. To summarize, don’t worry. As far as I’m concerned, it was just a little lapse back into my usually scheduled programming,” Argrave shook his head.

“I…” Anneliese looked to the ground, feeling guilty, embarrassed, and ashamed in equal measure.

“Let’s not waste time with this routine,” Argrave reached forth and put his hand on her leg. “I wanted to help, so I did. It seemed you needed it. I’d sooner lose a pint of blood than watch you lose all your hard work because of my insistence,” he noted pointedly. “And I wouldn’t have insisted so hard if I didn’t think this was an option.”

Anneliese covered her face with her hands, ill at ease with what had happened. “I… underestimated the difficulty of filtering out the magic of the world in reconstructing my vessel. Llewellen was able to do it quicker than I was because he had no such limitation, I think. Or perhaps… he is simply more talented than I am.”

“Don’t fret on the why,” Argrave shook his head. “It’s over, isn’t it?”

Anneliese slowly uncovered her face and nodded. “…yes. Yes, I suppose it is.”

Argrave leaned in a little further and grabbed her hand. She was puzzled, yet after a few moments felt a strange sensation travelling up her arm. She realized that she was draining him of magic.

The moment she recognized what was happening, Anneliese yanked her hand away. “Argrave…!” she called out, distressed.

"Given that reaction, I can assume you took some magic from me,” Argrave said, sinking back in the chair. “Either that, or we’re not as sound as a couple anymore. Don’t break my heart, now.”

drained you,” Anneliese looked at her

recover your magic, while spells would actually drain magic from targets. You’d have… I think it was about 30% spell absorption,” he mused, scratching his nose. “Not a grand

fully adapted to the change. I cannot cast any A-rank spells… yet I can say I am soon to be an A-rank spellcaster. I…” she closed her

spellcasters we’re going to get are assembled. All that remains is marching through northern Atrus and converging with Elenore’s

concernedly. “One

bulk of the profit for the

intently. “What did

with Melanie to take care of things.” Argrave rose to his feet. “The two of them are capable, but

and rose to her feet. “Like I said, I feel strange… and the most dramatic of the changes has yet to

can rest longer if you want,” Argrave suggested, watching

speak to her about what to expect for this process.” Anneliese stepped about, retrieving her footwear. “Let me… eat breakfast, reflect and process what

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from her body, it had been a

be meeting with Diana today. With the core of their forces gathered, it was time to plan things. To that end, the figureheads

Argrave and Anneliese. For now, the bear that was a gift to Durran had been relegated to the outside after they received some complaints from the people within the Quadreign palace. Argrave took confident steps into the room, mindful of Anneliese

the table she stood at. Her gaze jumped between Argrave and his companion beside him. “Your Majesty, Anneliese,” she greeted politely.

complete,” Anneliese nodded, watching as Galamon closed the door and

ascension… yet I could never grasp it. I lacked the affinity for magic,” she said wistfully, blue eyes growing distant. Then, her face turned to

young yet,” Vasilisa

“You’re the younger of us,

“I just thought I could cast spells without matrixes

more and more fretful about his future on this matter. Anneliese had described what she experienced… and it seemed like something so complex it made his task impossible. He was not

Hegazar cut in. “We have a bunch of lovely men and women with fire in their blood, and I think it best to solidify their course before snow falls

needed my help all those months ago,” Vera said. “But Hegazar is right.

on as ever,” Argrave disagreed, stepping up to the table. “But fine, let’s

to the right of Argrave, and then Diana to