Jackal Among Snakes
Chapter 411
“I don’t want her to hate us, but I understand why she does,” Argrave nodded as the dryads grew closer. “So long as she knows that we did what we did to hurt Erlebnis, not her.”
“Please, give this to her!” Anneliese called out, retrieving a paper from her pockets. She dropped it in the air, and then grabbed Argrave’s hand. With that left behind, she cast shamanic magic to transport them elsewhere.
When Argrave adjusted to his surroundings, he realized they were once again outside the Bloodwoods at the fringe of the giant redwoods where the battle between Kirel Qircassia and Sarikiz had taken place. He looked for Anneliese and asked, “You wrote a letter? When?”
“At Elenore’s office.” Anneliese crossed her arms defensively.
“Well… we know she’s alive,” Argrave said with as much brightness as such a statement could muster.
“We have to keep visiting her.” Anneliese told Argrave. She generally always made suggestions instead of demands, and Argrave was surprised to hear her speak so absolutely.
“If we receive the same reception every time… we’ll be burning through the spirits painstakingly collected from Chiteng’s sacrifice,” Argrave reminded her.
“I believe that would be more prudent than allowing a force of dryads persist in the center of allied territory. A force that might seek revenge against the elves at Onychinusa’s behest,” she rebuked in turn. “Please, Argrave. I will go alone henceforth to conserve spirits. I was the one that insisted on this to begin with. Let her be my responsibility.”
Argrave sighed and stepped away, thinking on this. He was greatly hesitant to allow spirits to be expended for something that might not even work. But then… this was Anneliese. She had been promising to die with him not days ago. Thinking of that, Argrave felt a little guilty for his hesitation.
“She’s too old for adoption,” Argrave looked back. “And we’re both too young for a child that age.”
Anneliese smiled, knowing from his disposition he wasn’t genuinely refusing her. “It’ll be practice.”
“Alright, go ahead.” Argrave threw up his hands. “But be very careful, Anne. Promise me that.”
“Of course.” Anneliese nodded. “For now, you must work closely with the elven armies. I shall visit every day until I am no longer refused.”
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emissary of Erlebnis had struck her with still persisted in her shoulder… and it still debilitated her A-rank ascension. She could not transform her body into magic and dance through the
few hours after her report to Erlebnis, she hated the dryads for interfering in that moment. She clung onto some vain hope that she might’ve remedied things with Erlebnis… but that hate vanished in wake of their earnest devotion, and
tie with
emissaries had been fully ready to attack her, to kill her. The red chain of liquid metal came from a spell she did not know, but it had been on-hand for the sole purpose of ending her life. She could not cope just thinking of it, and denial pushed her to hate those that had caused this—Argrave and Anneliese, king and queen, devil
deliver a message… she was livid enough to crawl to hunt them down. Her futile crawl only
heard Argrave’s message, but refused to read the letter for days on end. Still Anneliese came, again and again… offering words, offering comforts. She knew they were
platitudes and impossible promises within Anneliese’s letter stoked Onychinusa’s fury, and she ordered the dryads resume their assault redoubled. She was angry at herself for allowing her fire to wane, and so
them, but cry she did. Just as this woman had been the source of her greatest misery, so too did she understand precisely what that misery was. And with that taking root, Onychinusa’s feverish swings between wrath and solemn sadness came day after
day, in one such solemn mood, Onychinusa commanded, “Place
question, and though it was perhaps her imagination, she thought they seemed almost eager to obey. Onychinusa slept there that night,
And when Anneliese arrived…
began the moment she stepped into sight, holding her
felt so many emotions in that moment, but she was still unversed at talking to people. As her head grew white
to stop at a comfortable distance. “Because it’s the most painful way
she did so thousands of dryads emerged from the forest to stand near her protectively. “Stop coming
by regenerating magic… but… is
“It’s your fault! You just wanted to hurt the Lord! Stop coming here! You don’t care,” she finished, weakly raising her hand to cast magic before her other arm
vowed. “I will help
their assault, but Anneliese vanished, carried away by her spirits and her
hit by. Onychinusa barely paid attention, thinking only of what she might say to hurt
Day after day, she stayed in that clearing. And in turn, Anneliese’s return was as
about the situation half a thousand times, and Anneliese had explained herself just as many… and there was
When she thought back on the moment the emissaries had attacked her… they gave not a single
all, Onychinusa simply asked, “Why did
was silent for a time, and Onychinusa stared at her as she waited for an answer. Eventually, the snow elf managed, “Erlebnis likely determined
against the words, but as she sat on
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