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?”

walked to where Argrave and Orion awaited him. As with most people, he seemed a little intimidated having two

him, while Argrave was doing his best to make his

did would pass, there. At the end of the day, he did admire and respect the elven army’s

why I went behind the backs of the other myriarchs to come here,” Argrave began, making his

eyes of his. “I thought you had told me,” he said in

things I couldn’t tell you,” Argrave explained. “Not until I was totally certain myself. Understand, though, that

you have that proof now?” Batbayar listened

say it straight: one of

a second. “You were right about making an enemy

the ancient elven

but he slowly said, “We’re rebel slaves. It’s a secret privy only

The very same being that orchestrated the death of the old empire has

listening intently. He set down the

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

went off into those ruins again. It was to ask the dryad what that woman was, since I wasn’t sure I could get a straight answer from you,” he continued. “The mother dryad talked, King Argrave. And from what I remember of its explanation... the reason that woman was kept alive was because she

talk, damn it all,

didn't deny it, and was

suspect those who I've

myriarch's neck, saying firmly, "You ought

as Batbayar struggled to breathe. "Don't make enemies where we have

bleed for ingrates. All of us remaining are good, and you are

Argrave

Batbayar, though his anger did

was the same. Let's end it

you doubt my family...

of confidence, and so said, "I don't

Batbayar narrowed his

will heal this forest," he nodded, going

guess it's all

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it? Anneliese thought as she walked

toward subverting Kirel Qircassia's presence the only

elven woman broke past her

hair swaying with a light breeze. “You will claim all that any citizen of the empire had... and from

here?”

throne, given the decay of the empire... but if you do as you must,

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