Jackal Among Snakes
Chapter 619
Argrave and Anneliese both stared at the number that had come up on the die. The first winner of the lottery had been acceptable, but the second…
“…I didn’t think that…” Argrave babbled, searching for justification for his choice. “I mean, the people I put on the lottery were the ones that evoked a strong impression during our journey. I thought that the fruit would filter out the outliers.”
Anneliese looked at him. “Evidently not.”
Argrave stared at the inscribed number one. “What do I do? I mean, this can’t be right, can it?”
Anneliese chewed on her lower lip. “Reroll it,” she encouraged him.
“Reroll it?” He repeated incredulously. “That defeats the whole integrity of the lottery! How can anything be sacred if—”
“The whole reason you did this was to let the fruit choose, right?” Anneliese looked at him. “If that’s true, it’ll repeat the result.”
Argrave was hesitant to follow through with the reroll for the principle of the thing, but her words made sense. With his eyes closed, he dropped the die to the floor once more. After it settled, they looked at the number. Four. They shared a glance, and their faces hardened. Anneliese knelt down and picked up the die, then dropped it again.
One. Put four and one together, there’s forty-one—the same as last time.
“…good lord,” Argrave muttered, hand held up to his mouth. “I don’t know what to say.”
Anneliese looked at him pointedly. “Respect the fruit,” she repeated his earlier words. “Let it guide you.”
Argrave twisted the top of the pyramidal die, and it split open. He extracted the fruit from within, then looked around. “I, uhh… I think I’ll deliver the first one. I need to think about what I’m going to say to the second. I need to think about what I’m going to do.”
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Argrave knocked on the door, and a female’s voice answered, “Come in.”
He entered, looking upon where Elenore and Durran had their dinner. It seemed a rather soothing atmosphere, and both looked upon him as if he had disturbed something. He held the fruit behind his back as a world-bending surprise. Hopefully, it might be a pleasant dessert after their meal.
“I’m sorry to interrupt the two of you,” he said, looking between them. “Hopefully, the news that I bring will make you a little more able to suffer my presence.”
“Pull up a chair,” Elenore offered. “We were discussing the strange shenanigans you pulled today. That little box.” She shook her head. “I don’t think you intend to conscript me for the draft, so it must be something else. I think it’s a task of some kind—something unpleasant, but something that doesn’t require physicality.”
“I’m the optimist. I imagine it’s something nice,” Durran countered. “Honestly I agree with her, but I’m taking the opposing side because it’s more interesting.”
prize—the golden Fruit of
sharp enough to bore a hole through
at her, pointing at the
and then let the fruit decide,” Argrave
dinner with her elbows as she leaned against the table. Durran simply started laughing, and
matter how many times we redid it, it chose the same numbers,” Argrave told them, adding conviction to his words. “Every roll, it came up with the same result.
a fiery glare. “Or, the die was badly balanced. Or, it was simply random chance. And even if it did choose, would you consider
me to choose who to bestow a tremendous gift upon. I didn’t want to spend the rest of my life questioning if I made the right or
fair, after who we’ve lost?” Elenore’s
be,” he said softly as he met
his words made her hold her tongue. She placed her hands on the table, her temper cooling somewhat. Durran
won? If you say Melanie…” Durran
his mind at the last moment. Maybe Elenore was right. Maybe this entire idea had been a mistake from the beginning. What did this
the fruit out
This is a test—it has to be. You’re checking if… hell, I don’t know. You’re checking if I’m willing to be selfless enough to give up the fruit, because I know there’s someone better it should go to. At this point, I’m just
has been misappropriated; report
sound demented,” Argrave chuckled. “Why can’t it
I don’t get lucky.” Durran tapped his chest. “I got my one piece of good luck—your
vanished like morning dew now that she knew its recipient. Argrave assumed she had protested so vigorously because she suspected
it’s 1/16 odds. Actually… 16/16. The fruit chose you, Durran.” Argrave held
pet a flighty bunny, then grasped the fruit gently. He weighed it in his hand, then locked gazes with Argrave. “Did
a difference, but I did
for the exit, and he started laughing as he stared at it.
at him. “I hope this isn’t
the next…”
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building ahead of him. He looked to Anneliese just
guide us. And so it has guided. The
Anneliese giggled before regaining her composure.
any mistake in the production process. Here, Artur, formerly a Magister of the Gray Owl, had carved this hall in the mountain of Blackgard, converting it into a workshop that elevated Blackgard into
government subsidies. He was a capitalist through-and-through, born in the wrong era. Argrave had merely made it the right era for him. Now, this place had artificers of
were working. Argrave knew that supervisors didn’t actually do any work, so it was strange. There wasn’t even someone waiting to greet him. Argrave knew where Artur’s office was, however, so he merely
illuminated the whole hall in sterile light. As it had been before, this was a multi-story building without stairs. Instead, levitating stone platforms as seen in Order elevators carried everyone everywhere. Offices lined the two side walls in long rows, all of them reachable only by levitation. Argrave was about to
we have quotas to meet. At this rate, you cannot meet them. If we can’t have things prepared before the research team is fully assembled, our Hall of Enchantment will be an embarrassment in front of all spellcasters of any esteem.
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