Jackal Among Snakes
Chapter 401
Argrave and Anneliese spent their time stuffing their packs full of the valuable things in this library. There were bags enough to carry more than they probably had a right to. Onychinusa looked a little taken aback at their blatant raiding, but this place was a point of research for shamanic magic. There were many spells to go around. Unfortunately, the old emperor had no care for enchanting--in the end, that didn’t matter. The search parties sent out to scour old ruins undoubtedly would unearth just what was needed.
And so, with their pockets overflowing, they returned to Orion, where he was promptly given several packs to carry.
“I promised I’d deal with the mandragora,” Argrave reflected, looking back as he offloaded the last of the bags.
“...and the Yateveos,” Orion reminded him, carrying several bags on his arm like he’d just gotten home from the grocery store.
“I think we can, and without fear. But the library might fall,” Anneliese said innocently.
At this, Onychinusa looked a little distressed. “Wait...” she said quietly, her voice trailing off as she suppressed her speech.
“What? You don’t want the library to crumble into that bottomless abyss, never to be recovered?” Argrave asked, hamming up the description.
Onychinusa looked pained, but she eventually managed a nod of confirmation.
“I did make a promise,” Argrave said, as though his promises held great weight. Onychinusa looked to the side while tapping her feet, and so Argrave continued, “Does this library mean a lot to you?”
“No,” she shook her head.
“If it doesn’t mean a lot, then you’d be fine if everything inside was buried in stone and tree parts, forgotten by the world...” he provoked, and when he saw the effect on her temperament quickly continued, “But if it does mean something to you, I can find a way out of it.”
“Really?” Onychinusa looked at him.
“Sure. I appreciate you enough to do that much," Argrave nodded.
Onychinusa looked at the library and the mandragora, then back at Argrave. "Knowledge has to be preserved, right?"
He smiled back. "Sure. Then, let's go. You have a dryad to talk to."
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When they returned, they saw Batbayar and the mother dryad having a conversation. The two turned their heads when they saw the returning four, and Anneliese asked Onychinusa, “Might I come with you, or do you wish to be alone? I am curious about what recovering your lineage entails, and have some questions of my own to ask.”
Onychinusa’s gaze was distant, and her mind was elsewhere enough it took her a moment to process a question had been asked. “What? Oh. I don’t care,” she said, completely out of sorts.
Anneliese took the agreement without a word, leaving the ancient elf to her thoughts. Meanwhile, she whispered to Argrave, “I’ll do my part. Trust me,” she said, her breathing tingling his ear.
When she pulled away, Argrave gave her a nod. Once they came near the dryad, Argrave called out, “Batbayar. A word?”
up and walked to where Argrave and Orion awaited
catching up with the dryad, fishing out some information...” Batbayar looked at him, while Argrave was doing his best to make his face look dour. “You look...
bid against Altan. He didn’t think that anything he did would pass, there. At the end of the day, he did admire and respect the elven army’s discipline. And so... perhaps it was best for them to deal with their own. Perhaps it was best to use their system
about time I tell you why I went behind the backs of the other
thought you had told me,” he
things I couldn’t tell you,” Argrave explained. “Not until I was totally certain myself. Understand, though, that it’s because
that proof now?” Batbayar listened intently,
nodded. "I’ll say it straight: one
expressions noticeably, but something about his mien became all the scarier in half a second. “You were right
the dryad told you about the end of the ancient elven empire, about your true origins in
speak, but he slowly said, “We’re rebel slaves.
Argrave continued. “Onychinusa over there... she’s the last living ancient elf, and indeed the last member of their imperial family. The very same being that orchestrated the death of the old empire has come back for seconds. With the dryads’ ability, we learned the truth of
listening intently.
that those creatures your army fought were Erlebnis’ servants,'' Argrave continued. “And I can’t say this for certain, as we weren’t there... but if things are as I suspect, your army was taken by surprise. We know Chiteng betrayed your gods, but if I’m right... perhaps one of your Tumens was not hit as hard as the rest. Perhaps its leader quickly got control of the situation, minimizing losses and assuming command in one fell swoop. And perhaps... perhaps there is a reason those monsters didn’t focus your army,
to ask the dryad what that woman was, since I wasn’t sure I could
damn it all, Argrave thought,
deny it, and was about to continue before
I've lived and died beside than a silver-tongued
neck, saying firmly, "You ought to atone for
struggled to
us remaining are good, and you are
that," Argrave gripped his
though his anger did not
too much, but that response was the same. Let's end it there
throat. "No, I deserved that. I understand his rage. If you doubt my myriarchs, you doubt my family... so I understand. And I hope you understand why I view you with suspicion, bringing that
rush of confidence, and so said, "I don't think she's a servant of Erlebnis. After all, she's going to heal the forest. That's rather contrary to what
is?" Batbayar narrowed his
he nodded,
guess it's all
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in Veid's name does he do it? Anneliese thought as she walked with Onychinusa deeper with
that moment, when it came to finding the words to lead Onychinusa toward subverting Kirel Qircassia's presence the only thing that came to mind was his name. It repeated in her head, clarifying her objective without offering
woman broke past her haze and asked, “What does
swaying with a light breeze. “You will claim all that any citizen of the empire had... and from there, you will claim your birthright as last heir to the imperial
throne is here?” Onychinusa asked,
but if you do as you must, you will have the power to command me and all of these childrens. Even now,
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