Jackal Among Snakes

When Argrave, Anneliese, and Orion made to return to the elven camp, Anneliese’s scouting discovered that it was simply gone.

...but further scouting showed that it had moved to another location, seeking an advantageous position in wake of the sudden shift of roots in the forest. With the ground cleared up, traveling was a much faster, if much stranger, thing. All of the soil was loose and unpacked, and felt a little squishy beneath their boots. Whatever the case, they made it to the elven camp where the rest of his company had prudently relocated alongside.

After a somewhat rough greeting by scouts watching for approaching enemies, Batbayar was the first to find them. They talked quietly as they walked back into camp.

“I’ve put people on the most likely suspect... Altan. These are good men, maybe the best I have. They’ll follow her every move,” the myriarch swore.

Argrave’s first reaction was not approval, but a question: “Altan, is it... the Acting Supreme Myriarch. I suppose it does make sense. These men of yours: you’re sure they’re not playing for the red team?”

“Red team...?” Batbayar repeated, then shook his head. “No. These men are faithful adherents to the elven gods, just like most in the Holy Army of the Wind.” He grew silent for a minute, then sought counsel once more, asking, “If things truly are as you say, do you have more direction for me to follow?”

Argrave considered his words, and as they walked they soon landed where the Veidimen had made camp. “Well... you should ask for Ganbaatar’s help. He’s been hunting vampires-- something like this will be no trouble for him at all. If he can sus out those that drink blood, he can find a few heretics in your ranks without trouble. And maybe you’ll trust his findings a little more than mine. Only go public if you have ample proof,” Argrave told him insistently.

“That was always the plan,” Batbayar responded a little angrily.

“I’m not joking. Do not act early if you want this to be effective. Erlebnis is the god of knowledge, and he’ll have something prepared if he catches even a whiff of this,” Argrvave told him insistently.

A bird’s cry split the air, and Argrave whipped his head to look at it. He saw a big black bird approaching him and stepped back by instinct, but moved forward again when he recognized it. Behind, Grimalt pursued Nikoletta’s druidic bond.

As it landed on his arm, the Veidimen officer explained, “This bird has been waiting for you for some time now, Your Majesty. None of us touched the parcel it had, and we made sure no one else did either.”

Batbayar came to his side and said quickly, “I’ll leave you be, let you catch up with your men. As you said, you’ll leave this to us,” the myriarch reminded Argrave firmly. “We can handle our own. I just hope... I hope you’re wrong about this, in all honesty. But...”

The myriarch shook his head and left, leaving Argrave to finish his statement. He hoped the myriarch meant to say, ‘but I know you’re right.’ After letting the elf go, he looked at the parcel on the bird’s leg.

“Thank you for this, Nicky...” Argrave muttered, untying the binding around the bird’s leg to free the package. “Say hello to your dad.”

the bird gave a rather unbirdlike nod and

something. Does that

within. He saw a quaint mini-cabinet. It had two little handle knobs made of diamonds, and the rest

blue-eyed prick... let’s see if you can smile when

about to open up the cabinet to see if the most vital bit remained, but someone walked up to him. Grimalt stopped the man

would like to see

departed just as quickly. Argrave stood there,

you go?” Orion

no, he definitely would-- see them meet. But

meet me. Tell him... tell him that I’m expected to explain my absence to her, but

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climb up the giant redwood trees to meet with Altan. He brought Anneliese and Orion, both for safety reasons-- Anneliese to ensure Altan suspected nothing, and Orion

He saw her coil a long blonde hair around her finger again

do with this?” Altan demanded at once. “The roots unwinding-- was

you think I wanted to come back with a miniature cabinet

waned before his acting. In time it reflared, and she insisted,

through my guy Ganbaatar. He'll be

centuries-old military structure from within. Pardon me for not

coldly,

raised both her hands

was sure to change in time, as

contrast to Anneliese’s performance. “We’re here. We can help with the

Altan breathed a sigh of relief. “Still, you can only shovel so

me on the happenings while I was absent. It wasn’t exactly a seven day vacation, but I surely missed some things in my brief

on one of the diamond knobs with his

Erlebnis’ shrines, alongside a