The Wandering Inn

Book 6: Chapter 58

Book 6: Chapter 58

Were going to help you go home.

Erin Solstice stared at the young woman, the Human [Mage] who smiled and held out a hand towards her. Her eyes went wide, and her mind went blank. She felt the veil of silence around them, which cut off all sound. Even the other [Mages] at the table couldnt hear what Montressa was saying.

And even had she not been stunned, Erin would probably not have noticed the little black cube with the silver door painted on one side that held the Horns of Hammerad. She would not have known what had transpired. She might have guessed, had she known Montressa du Valeross name, pieced it together with her knowledge of Pisces and Cerias past. But she was distracted. The pretty young woman with bright red hair smiled at her and brought back a memory, a dream.

Home.

-

It was raining in Baleros. Probably. And there were all kinds of nasty insects, monstersand you had to deal with mercenary armies, companies, and that was where Lizardpeople lived. Not that Zevara bought into the hating them thing. Even so, sometimes she looked at Watch Captain applications for other continents.

Baleros didnt have Watch Captain as a standard job, but there were parallels. You could get paid well, have respectit would take a while, but someone with Zevaras resume might be able to swing it.

Maybe then she wouldnt have to deal with idiots walking into her office. The Watch Captain glared over her desk at the Centaur. Palt. Hed talked his way in here, but unfortunately, she couldnt fault the Gnoll on duty down below for letting him up here.

Let me get this straight. Youre here to tell meafter the factthat youre part of a team of [Mages] sent by Wistram to apprehend a wanted criminal? And that you already did catch your quarry in a magical duel in the city? Oh, and that your team is already elsewhere and your teams leader did not choose to visit me herself?

The Centaur shuffled his hooves. Palt, the [Illusionist] and subject of Zevaras wrath, really wished he had something to smoke. Still, he put on his best smile and spread his arms wide, peaceably, trying not to paw the floorboards nervously with a hoof.

Its my sincere regret, Watch Captain, but weve been hunting this particular criminal for months. Its been a long journey and my leader would have contacted you at once! But we just arrived and we saw the fugitive with one of your civilians and out of concern

You arrested someone in my city. With, what? A criminal record? I dont recall anyI dont recall more than four individuals in this city with outstanding bounties, and none of them are enforceable within Liscors walls! None of them recent, either!

Zevara was reaching for a drawer in her desk, glaring up at Palt. He hesitated. He was under the influence of two charm spells, but all that seemed to be doing was slowing the boil of the Drakes temper in front of him.

Watch Captain, the matter is somewhat private. Wistram did not put out a formal bounty on the individual

The Drakes head snapped up.

You mean, you arrested a civilian with no criminal record?

Palt subvocalized another spell, [Soothing Presence]. It didnt seem to work that much, but Zevaras claws stopped digging into the desk. Verbally, he smiled weakly.

Not just a civilian, Watch Captain. Not a member of Liscor either. An adventurer, in fact. And they are a known criminalI can refer you to several cities with an outstanding bounty on their head.

The Watch Captain stared at Palt. She didnt know why she hadnt arrested him or thrown her out one of her windows. Shepaused. A thought occurred to her, born out of training and she glanced surreptitiously at her claw. Then she pulled open a desk. Of all the damn times to

This is a matter of Wistram Academys interests, Watch Captain. And we are extremely sorry to have infringed upon Liscors laws, but a [Mage] crime should be solved by [Mages]. Of course, my team and I are fully prepared to recompense the city for any damages caused. There were um, some other incidents regarding a second fugitive by association.

Such as?

The Centaur had such a soothing voice. Zevara almost wanted to sit back and let him tell his side of things. She was looking. Lets seesecond drawer downshe pulled out a neatly-folded handkerchief and grimaced. She needed to organize her things, butPalt was nodding.

Asmall conflict in a bar. We have the rest of the individuals team in custody, and there was some damage to the bar itself. The patrons might be waking up as we speak.

Zevaras head slowly rose.

You trashed a bar? Where was the Watch?

Palt squirmed.

We took ah, magical measures to avoid a larger conflict. And theres the matter of a civilian we had to pacifythe fugitive we apprehended was in danger of threatening her or taking her hostage. Hes done so in the past.

Zevaras claw nudged aside a spare ink pot. There. She pulled something out, stared at it. She hated the stupid thing. Whomever the [Enchanter] had been, they had made the most insanely idiotic little faceHuman, even worse, it looked like a fleshy pig smiling at herand attached it to the charm. She refused to wear it most of the time. Still. She absently wrapped it around her claw, keeping her hands under the desk.

Youcast a spell on a citizen?

Only one to keep her out of trouble! Shes quite safe, I can assure you. Shes downstairs, with your exemplary Watch. You may inspect her as I remove the enchantment. And I will of course, pay for any distress causedand the damagesand furnish you with a report from Wistram on the individual we apprehended.

He wasnt telling her the name. But he sounded so politeand she was feeling calmer than she had in weeks! Zevara almost smiled as the Centaur gave her a soothing, deferential nod. She glanced down under the table

And the little, smiling face had turned into a horror-mask of fury. Zevara paused. She looked up at Palt. Her eyes narrowed and silently, she bit her tongue, drawing blood. Below the desk she silently kicked her biggest toe into the side.

The agony made her eyes water. And her head clear. Zevara slowly looked up. Palt was smiling at her. She smiled back, slowly lowering the charm back into the desk drawer.

Tell me, Mage Palt. And I would like to say, Wistrams [Mages] are guests of the cityI did call for some help

Which were only too willing to provide, Watch Captain!

Palt sighed in relief. Zevara nodded slowly. She watched him.

Who is the citizen below? Are you aware? And who was arrested? An adventurer and their team?

The Centaur paused, but Zevara looked very calm. He gave her another smile just to be sure.

The individual calls herself Selys Shivertail. Shes quite calm, but I thought this was the place to undo the spell. And ah, we arrested an individual known as Pisces Jealnet. A [Necromancer] who is also responsible for the death of dozens of Wistrams [Mages]. His team is likewise in our custody, but two of them will be released shortly. You have myWistrams word, Watch Captain Zevara.

The Drakes brows shot up. She stared at Palt.

Pisces?

You know of him?

Hes a murderer?

Responsible for deaths, certainly. I will be only too happy to ask the academy to list his full crimes, Watch Captain. But my team is waitingmay I ask you to accompany me in soothing the Drake? She will need the matter explained, but Im only too happy to use a [Calm] spell. And then we can discuss the matter of damagesfor your time, wed be only too willing to make a sizable contribution to the Watch? As a matter of gratitude?

He smiled again. Zevara paused. She stared at Palt, and then nodded slowly.

By all means. It is Wistram Academy were talking about.

The [Illusionist] Centaur smiled, relieved, as she stood and gestured for him to follow. At last! If he was lucky, he might get to go to the inn and have something to eat before everyone else was done. They owed him large for this. He wondered if the [Innkeeper], Erin Solstice, really was one of the people they were seeking. His stomach rumbled as he absently twiddled his fingers, undoing a spell.

Below, in the Watch Barracks, Selys Shivertail sat up. Her absent gaze focused, and she sat up fast, nearly head-butting Senior Guardswoman Beilmark, who had been waving a paw in front of her face and asking slow questions. She looked around wildly. And then she began to scream.

In Zevaras office, Palt winced. He probably should have been down there and used a calming spell first. He began to weave one, for the entire Watch house. He cast it, exhaling hard. But he was a [Fairday Illusionist], and good times were his specialty. If he was smoking something the effect would have been even stronger.

As it was, the scream lowered in intensity. Palt sighed as he turned and Watch Captain Zevara stood.

I think some explanations are in order, Watch Captain.

Oh, certainly, Magus Palt. After you?

He nodded. Montressa owed him large for this. He was really, really hungry. He trotted for the door

-

There were four [Mages] in The Wandering Inn. Well, four real [Mages]. That was an important distinction. Anyone could call themselves a [Mage] or teach themselves magic like the [Hedge Mage] casting poor illusion spells around the [Actors] on stage, but only a few knew how to use magic.

Four such sat here now. They were all full [Mages] of Wistram. Experts in their field of magic and agents of the academy. They did what needed doing, what few others could. And one of those things was this.

I cant believe it. There are more people from Earth? In Wistram?

Erin was speaking to Montressa. Her eyes were wide, and she was standing with the other [Mage] in a small veil of silence. Montressas companions, the Selphid Ulinde, Isceil, the Oldblood Drake, and the Minotauress known as Beza all watched. They couldnt see the entire conversation; it was muted to them too, but they could guess.

Theyd seen it before. Erin looked unsteady, so Montressa held out a hand, steadying her. The young woman stared at her. She said something. Ulinde leaned over to Isceil.

Bet shes asking how many there are. Or if they know whats happening back in her wor

Isceils tail slapped at her and Ulinde shut up. Beza also gave the Selphid a glare and Ulinde cringed.

Ulinde.

Sorry! Im just rattled from earlier. I still have a hole in my head! Its letting air in!

The Selphid raised her claws, pointing at the hole in her skull. Isceil made a disgusted sound and looked away.

Cover that up. And remember, dont say anything without a [Hush] spell or greater in effect!

Then he smirked.

Still, I do think shes asking about that. Ancestors, we have to shepherd this Human all the way to a port?

Or hire a carriage. In that case we can send two with her while the other three check on someone else. Or ask Wistram to send an escort. It will take some doing, but we have time.

Beza leaned back, munching on some french fries. Isceil made a face.

Whatever it takes, I suppose. We should just be grateful this ones not crying and clinging to us. Speaking of which

He glanced around the inn and stared pointedly at the Hobgoblin sitting with his book, the [Actors] on stage, and then the rather lively room of guests being served by an active staff. Isceil hesitated.

this inn is fairly prosperous. Do you think this Human runs it? Herself? She has to have gotten it from someone or perhaps shes getting help.

People seemed to think she was in charge, Isceil. Whats wrong? Dont you like the fries?

Ulinde reached for some. Isceil shot up.

Get your claws off my fries. Theyre on my plate, Ulinde. See? Mine. And thisguest is the best weve seen so far.

Agreed. But some of them have to have done well. I heard there are Terandrian teams searching for one thats a [Hunter]. And anotherthe singer, you know?

Isceil and Ulinde nodded. The Selphid sighed longingly.

Lucky. I have some of her songs. If it werent for us coming here to meet the Halfseekers, Id have gone to Terandria.

Better that than Baleros. Imagine hunting for guests in the jungles? Theyre probably all dead. Or eaten by Lizardpeople.

What is it with you Drakes and Lizardpeople?

Beza looked a bit disapproving as she reached for another fry and found they were all gone. Isceil folded his arms; Montressa was blinking as Erin waved her hands about, pointing at the young [Barmaid] whod served the table, the Hobgoblin, and the little white Gnoll who was being chased off, a meatball in her mouth, from a table of adult Gnolls.

Theyre copycats. And they giggle all the time. Theyre idiotic, they insult us, and historically they were on the side of the Dullahans

They live on Baleros! Theyre a different specieshow are you like them? Theyre good natured, they tell jokes about Drakes instead of outright insulting your species like you do to them, and they were against Dragons

They have stupid wing-flaps on their heads! They look likewalking flowers!

You mean, neck frills? But theyre so colorful! Besides, you have spines. Isnt that

Ulinde jumped as Isceil brought one fist down.

It is nothing alike.

Beza rolled her eyes, but didnt say anything. Ulinde was smacking her lips; even deteriorated, her taste buds had liked that meal. She eyed Montressa as the [Mage] stepped back and tapped her staff on the ground. The silence enfolding her and Erin faded and the twos voices faded in.

Okay. I have to go. But we have to talk! Are you going anywhere? I have empty rooms! You can stay here tonight!

Montressa was nodding, smiling beneficently as Erin looked around. Some of the [Actors] were waving at her and Temile was hurrying her way.

Erin! Miss Erin! I hate to bother you, but the [Seamstress] must ask you a few questions.

Um, coming, Temile!

Erin called distractedly to the [Actor]. She turned back to Montressa. Her eyes were still wide.

Will you

Montressa ducked her head, smiling.

Of course. Well stay right here. We can discuss stayingas I said, Wistram will find a solution and I will consult with my superiors at once. But perhaps it would be more appropriate to talk in private? After dinner?

Yes! Absolutely!

The [Innkeeper] nodded again. She turned and then swiveled around.

Oh! Right! You want food, right?

The [Mages] brightened up. Work was one thing, and seeing their good deeds another, but food was food and [Mages] from Wistram loved food.

Absolutely! We can order from the menu.

Sure! Oryou know, I can get you what you wanted. Hamburgers. Cheeseburgers. We have actual curry too. I mean, I have the ingredients, but Ive never made it.

Really?

All the [Mages] looked interested. Beza nudged Ulinde; shed heard of the dishes, but they hadnt been replicated yetor at least, not for the consumption of people not actively working with the Earthworlders at Wistram.

It was a known secret, although you had to be a full [Mage] of Wistram and fairly well-connected in influence or secrets to know more. Ulinde, Beza, Palt, Isceil, and Montressa all had enough clout to know something, although Montressa probably knew the most.

She was a secret-broker after all, partnered with Beatrice. And fairly high-placed in her faction, the Revivalists. All of the young [Mages] were; they were the best of their years, prodigies. They didnt think of themselves like that of course, but they were definitely above most of their peers.

What is this cur-rhee?

Isceil looked suspiciously at Erin. She smiled, her eyes flicking from face to face. She really was handling the news well. Beza was impressed, but then again, maybe she was in shock. That had happened too, with that young girl they picked up in First Landing

Curry? Its um, well, its likea stew! Except moreyou know what? Its like a thick stew you put over other food. Its very goodI can make it vegetable, but it usually has meat. Its spicy generally

Spicy?

Isceils eyes lit up. He nodded before Erin could continue.

Ill have a bowl, then. Or plate.

Curry and rice, then. And everyone else?

Beza looked at Ulinde. She shrugged.

Can we share acurry?

Erin beamed.

Sure, Ill make a big pot. Can I get you appetizers?

More of these potato-things.

French fries! Sure! And let me get you some condiments. Curry will be a bit since it needs to be actually madewanna hamburger or pizza or something before it comes out? Its filling but

Well take it. Were still waiting on Palt, anyways.

The [Mages] brightened at the assortment of food Erin was describing. They were hungry from spellcasting and with the exception of Beza who regarded fat as a sin and Ulinde, who inhabited anybody she chose, all of them were used to good eating. And they had large appetites; magic-users burned energy like no ones business. Erin nodded, backing away and calling orders at a passing Gnoll. They watched as she hurried towards the impatient [Actor], still glancing over her shoulder.

She bolted. Howd she take it, Montressa?

Very well. She didnt panic or anything. Well need to convince her to leave the inn, actually.

Montressa sighed as she placed the staff on the table. The floating copper orb hovering around it slowed and hovered in midair. She nodded at Erin.

I told her about Aaron and the others. And the safety of Wistram, butshe actually owns this inn.

Seriously?

Isceil blinked. Montressa nodded.

Not only that. She told me that little Gnolls her ward and shes employing the staff hereand that the Goblins her guest!

Dead gods.

Beza turned and stared at the Hobgoblin darkly. She saw Erin talking to the [Actor], waving her hands and stabbing with a knife, pantomiming somethinghe was backing away. Ulinde looked concerned.

That might be a problem. Whatd you say, Montressa?

That wed take the Gnoll and her uh, keeper, the [Barmaid]. Even consider the Hobgoblin if it came to it.

You cant be serious.

The Minotauress head turned around. Montressa grimaced.

She said they were her family! Ill need to talk to Wistram. Tomorrow. It might be harder to persuade her than we thought.

Im not travelling with a Goblin. Just toss a [Charm] spell on the [Innkeeper] and lets go. Or have you forgotten we have

Isceils eyes narrowed as he nodded at the black cube on Montressas belt. She adjusted her robes, concealing it.

I havent. But you know our orders. We need to maintain good relationships, and that means we cant just charm someone. Well try diplomacy. And if it comes to it, Palt will be the one casting spells. He can do it subtlety, Isceil.

Ulinde glanced around the inn. It really was hopping. She saw Erin Solstice talking to the [Actor], and then pausing by the Hobgoblins table as the [Barmaid], Lyonette came over. Erin was gesturing at their table.

Wait, is she telling it about us?

Beza was instantly alarmed. Montressa waved a hand.

Dont worry. Shes probably just reassuring it since youre here, Beza. She took my warning seriously; shes desperate to go back home, she said.

Well, shed better leave the Hobgoblin. Did she say if she knew any other guests? That would be a victory for our team.

Isceil looked at Montressa. The [Mage] shook her head instantly.

She didnt know anyone, she said. Pity, but she is fairly well cut off, even with the door. She started this inn, you know. Found it abandoned; fixed it up.

I can see that. Shes quite a nice personality. Simple; engagingperfect for an [Innkeeper]. Not like some of the guests.

Ulinde smiled. Montressa nodded, relaxed. She waved at Isceil as the Hobgoblin, not even looking at their table, immediately went back to his book.

Let her be, Isceil. Shes taking it in. And this is a fascinating inn.

Did you tell her about the Horns, Montressa?

A look flashed across Montressas face.

No. And I told her my name was Elenope. Well tell her the truthlater. Once shes decided to come to Wistram. She must not know whatPisceswas. Or he tricked her. Probably that. Hes always been good at deceiving people.

Her hand unconsciously went to her staff. Beza patted her on the shoulder.

Relax, Montressa. I agree with everything youve said. Still, an inn, employeesit might be harder to persuade her.

Montressa shrugged.

Well get Palts opinion. Tonight, we eat and make a good impressionstay here, perhaps. Well sort out the rest later. If we need to stay here longer than a few days, Ill send this via Courier.

She tapped the Silent Box. The other three [Mages] nodded slowly. Montressas face had tightened. Beza held out a hand.

I can watch it

I have it.

That was that. The [Mages] changed topics as the food arrived. Isceil blinked as a pizza appeared, thin-crust, along with more fries and condiments.

Its not even been a minute!

Sorry about that. Were busy. Dont fill up; Erins making a huge pot of that orange stuff in the kitchen! Say, I hear a Centaurs coming, right? Actually, will this be enough food? Between a Centaur and a Minotaur

Drassi apologized, then grinned at Beza. The Minotaur didnt look insulted.

I could eat half this round thing and have room. And my companions are pigs.

Dont make me transform you. Dead gods, is this all cheese?

Isceil looked dismayed. Montressa raised a knife and fork, intrigued. Drassi laughed.

You eat it by claw! And let me know if you want refills!

Hah, you couldnt transform an ant, Isceil. Youre all magical breath and nothing else. Hot air, mostly!

I can breathe two elements at once and each one I choose, Beza. What can you do? Read a scroll?

Remind me who lost to the exiled disgrace? You said you could take him in less than a minute.

I was winningthat [Shatterbolt] would never be used in a duel in the Academy

The [Mages] were talking lively. Montressa was exclaiming over the pizza with Ulinde.

This would go amazingly at one of the room parties. With some ale? And these fries!

They were stuffing themselves. Ulinde nodded energetically. Then she ducked. Isceil stopped arguing with Beza and froze.

Thats a damn bee the size of my face hovering next to your head, Beza!

What?

Reflexively, Beza swatted, then saw Apista and froze. The Ashfire Bee buzzed the table. A voice called out and Lyonette stormed past.

Apista! Dont you dare! Sorry about that, everyone. Thats my um, pet. Apista, go over there! Over there!

She waved and the bee buzzed away, sad as could be. For she was not a bee that was free. Free to eat the delicious fries with their salt! The Wistram [Mages] stared as she alit on a row of flower boxes. Isceil stared.

What was that?

Beza rolled her eyes.

Ashfire Bee, Isceil. Havent you ever taken a lesson on monstrous creatures? At least read a book on Izrils fauna.

Coursework didnt stop when you graduated. You could spend eight years and then continue learning as an apprentice to a senior [Mage] and then join a research group where you were just another peer hitting the books or searching for ways to improve your magic. Of course, not everyone did that. Some, like Montressa, had no teacher, or had halted the bulk of their studies after graduation to pursue other activities.

Isceil just looked incredulous.

A bee, a Hobgoblinand Ive never seen a Gnoll with white fur! Whats next, dancing Fraerlings in the attic?

Oh, hush. This inns got it all. I want to see these [Actors] that Erin mentioned.

Montressa was smiling to herself. Erin had gone back to work; she looked preoccupied as she talked to the [Actors]. Drassi hurried past the Wistram [Mage]s table. Beza caught a fragment of her conversation.

Hey, Ishkr, have you seen the Horns? If you have, send Ceria and Pisces to Erin

The Minotauress stiffened, but Montressa didnt seem to have heard. Beza relaxed as she saw the Gnoll shake her head. Drassi sighed.

Id better find them. No, its an order

The Minotauress cleared her throat to distract Montressa in case she heard. She nodded towards the table with Numbtongue at it as her friends looked at her.

A damn Hobgoblin. Thats not just a danger or a pet, you know. I cant believe it.

Steady, Beza. Its just one. There are fourfive of us. Were a Gold-rank team by ourselves.

Isceil rolled his eyes. Beza glared at him.

Theyre no joke! Izril just had a Goblin Lord. One. I know what Im talking about when I say you cannot trust Goblins. You dont know what theyre really like. In the isles

The Drake was opening and closing his mouth and right claw, imitating Beza speaking as he rolled his eyes. She swung at him, and not jokingly. He leaned back, swearing. Beza glared at him, and then at the young woman. Erin waved back, smiling; shed been staring their way. Ulinde laughed.

Shes terrible at this! Montressa!

Dont. I like her. Well have a talk; shes not going to make any big mistakes, and if she does? Palt can use a memory spell.

When we bring Erin Solstice back with us, Ill need to speak to her about them.

Beza grumbled as she folded her arms. The other [Mages] sighed, but they went back to finishing the pizza as an opening and soon Isceil was calling for a refill. They were relaxed, and never noticed Erins worried looks at them, or Drassi going into Celum to ask Octaviaand then into Liscor.

-

Erin was worried. Her mind was spinning. People from Wistram were here? They wanted her to come with them? All the way to Wistram? She had no idea what to do! Fortunately, the young [Mage] had let her go, but Erin had to talk to Pisces. Not about more people from Earth existing, maybe, but at least about Wistram! Of all the times for him to be gone! And Ryoka too! She was worried because she didnt know what to say to the Wistram team.

Even so, it was only partly worry, to Erin. Mostly it was longing. Expectation. Fear. Hopethe Horns of Hammerad didnt show up as the dinner crowd truly arrived, but the inn was busy and they could be out on the town. Theyd be back sometime, and Erin would talk to them then, get some feedback about Wistram. But they were there to take her home. Erin felt her heart beating faster, wondering what she should do.

Home?

Home. It called to her, and Erin kept glancing back at the [Mages]. To distract herself, she set about really impressing them and getting that curry ready! She actually had rice, thanks to Lasica and Rufelt! It grew on Baleros, but also, apparently, Oteslia, and the [Chef] had given her a bag.

Erin was boiling it in the kitchen, swearing as she hunted for the spices and all the right stuff that her [Advanced Cooking] told her was essential in a proper curry. She was going to make one plate that was super spicy for the Drake and maybe Minotaur and some regular spicestill very hotfor everyone else. Everyone would love it!

Outside, the [Actors] were getting into their routine. They were doing My Fair Lady followed by Macbeth due to popular demand, but tomorrow theyd be trying horror. They were already booked all morning to have their lead Norman Bates really work up an unhealthy Oedipus-voyeur complex.

Erin couldnt wait. She smiled as she cooked, trying to think, sticking her head out now and then for a telltale sniff or pointy pair of ears or Antinium with three arms. Yvlon was least distinctive, sadly, even with her lovely hair.

In the common room, the [Mages] were enjoying themselves no end. Barely twenty minutes had passed, but theyd already eaten one pizza and were now drinking before a second course as they snacked on some of Erins other treats. Erin had given the staff the intelligence that the Wistram [Mages] were priority guests, and so they were getting fedand fed well!

Palt is going to kill us when he realizes what hes missed. You think hes done with that Watch Captain yet?

Isceil burped as he replied to Montressa. The young woman was laughing, in good spirits at last.

Bah, hell be there at least an hour. Watch Captains are jumped up in local cities. Little tyrants. Frankly, its easier up north in your Human cities. Theyre all corrupt and you can just bribe them.

Thats Izrils cities, Isceil. In Terandria, we get respect. Even help.

Montressa wagged a finger at Isceil. The Drake rolled his eyes.

Spare me. Im not a Revivalist and Im not a teat-sucking Human.

At least youre not a Libertarian. Imagine one of them on our team?

Theyd never come. Were going to Izril, not Terandria, and no one but Montressas Human. And shes better than most of her species.

Thank you, Isceil.

Montressa replied drily. She was drinking when she spotted a tiny white-furred shape prowling around the tables to their left. Mrsha was surprisingly hard to spot thanks to her Skills, but the white-furred Gnoll wasnt exactly camouflaged.

Oh! Whos this?

Entranced, and not a little bit drunk, Ulinde leaned over her chair and waved at Mrsha. The Gnoll happily trotted over, giving them her I am starving and you had better feed me look. She was immediately handed a bit of hamburger and chowed it down. Montressa and Ulinde bent over her, enraptured.

I forgot how cute kids were! Least of all Gnoll kids! Theres only that baby Dullahan that Council Mage Redelia had and its ugly. And Ive never seen a Gnoll baby!

No wonder, with how they get on at Wistram. Boycotting us because only one in ten thousand can cast magic at all. And shes not a dog, Ulinde. Stop that!

Beza scolded Ulinde. The Selphid watched as Mrsha leapt and snatched the hamburger bite from her dangling claws with both paws. The Minotauress hesitated.

Hello little one. I

She was hesitating to touch Mrsha, wary of her huge size compared to the small Gnoll. Mrsha didnt mind; she leapt and snagged a bit of Bezas hamburger, winning the Minotauress instant respect for her audacity. The Gnoll was insatiably curiousabout the copper floating orb and Montressas staffand Ulindes two wands.

Whoops! Dont take those! You could hurt yourself!

The Selphid batted away Mrsha. The Gnoll looked disappointed. She was sniffing around them, wagging her tail. Lyonette hurried over.

Im so sorry. Is Mrsha bothering you? Mrsha! Are you begging scraps, young miss? That is no way for a lady to behave

Its fine, we like it! Can she not talk?

Laughing, Montressa and the others assured Lyonette. Even Isceil waved a begrudging hand. Mrsha was signing something with her paws and pointing to Lyonette. Embarrassed, the [Princess] bent, watched carefully, and looked up. The [Mages], curious to a fault, watched.

Mrsha cant speak. But she can communicate with her paws. Shes askingI apologize for her again, shes not getting a full dinner tonight! Shes asking why you have two wands, Miss Ulinde?

The Selphids eyes brightened. Or something in them brightened. She smiled at Mrsha.

Thats because Im a [Spellslinger]. See these wands? I can cast two spells at once! Pew, pew, pew! I can show you

Not in the inn, Ulinde.

Montressa tugged her friend down. She smiled at Mrsha and explained to both.

Ulindes a [Spellslinger]. Isceils an [Oldblood Magus]he uses the power of his bloodline. Bezas our [Spellscribe]completely different, she writes down magic on a scroll and uses it from there. Palts our [Illusionist]hes still busyand Im a [Aegiscaster]. That means Im specialized in barrier spells.

Wow.

Lyonettes eyes widened. Mrsha was looking up with awe at the group. Isceils chest inflated and he smoothed his spines.

Well, we are Wistrams [Mages].

Thats so many specialized classes. You know, we have two graduates from Wistram here as well. Theyre not back yet, but Ill introduce them, shall I? And Mrsha loves magic. She

Lyonette looked at Mrsha and paused. The Wistram [Mages] all glanced at each other fast. Montressas face had clouded again. Beza broke into the silence with a smile.

Wed love to meet them. We dont know everyone, but when they arrive, send them over, by all means!

She nodded at the others and mouthed a word as Lyonette smiled. Palt. Definitely Palt. He knew all kinds of spells. Distractioneven memory-altering ones. Montressa nodded back tightly.

Lyonette hadnt noticed. She was wincing as Erin shouted from the kitchen.

I need a taste tester! My tongue hurts! Do we have any yogurt?

I have to go. Sorry again about Mrshado you want anything else? Erins still working on the curryMrsha, come on!

Im good for the moment. Some more drinks and Ill be ready to eat.

Isceil patted his stomach. Montressa nodded. Mrsha was reluctant to go. She dragged at the floor as Lyonette tried to lift her.

You can leave Mrsha. Shes cute! Hello, little one.

Montressa waved at Mrsha. The Gnoll smiled and sniffed again.

And shes not afraid of Selphids!

Ulinde was delighted. Lyonette hesitated, but Erin was screaming about a burned tongue so she hurried off after a stern reminder that Mrsha was eating her dinner. The Gnoll let Beza, Montressa, and Ulinde pamper her. Isceil just looked disgusted. He folded his arms.

Females. I should have gone with Palt.

Want me to switch to a male body, Isceil?

Ulinde laughed at Isceil. Like many Selphids, she changed gender by her body. Isceil looked disgusted.

That rotting corpse? You need to find another one.

Im running out! Do you know how hard it is to find good bodies anywhere thats not Baleros?

Dont tell me.

Mrsha bit at a fry Beza tentatively held out to her. She was circling around Montressa and surreptitiously eying the food. Her nose twitched and she sneezed as Isceil flicked some pepper over the edge of the table. She fled.

You ass!

Beza punched Isceil on the shoulder. She watched, heartbroken, as Mrsha scurried over to Lyonette, whining a complaint. The [Princess] bent, frowning.

Whats that? What? Hmwait

She glanced up at their table. Isceil hunched his shoulders as Ulinde and Montressa glared at him.

Its just pepper!

You dont throw that at a child! Much less a Gnoll! If she comes over, apologize!

Ancestors damn it, quit being so sensitive! Shes fine, see?

Isceils voice was distinctly relieved as Lyonette smiled and patted Mrshas head.

Oh, fine. Tell Erin. Ishkr! Where are you? Did Drassi already leave to go look for? Well, youll have to do. Nono arguments! Listen

Beza sighed as she watched Mrsha and Lyonette hurry off. She was feeling at her scroll pouch.

I still need to scribe two more scrolls.

Do it later. You have multiple copies, dont you?

Yes. But its the principle of the thing. I cant cast magic without a scroll. You know my natural magic pool is too low for regular spellcasting.

Her friends looked up. That was a touchy subject for Beza usually. She hadnt been blessed with the natural talents her peers had, so shed developed this class. By infusing a scroll with mana and laboriously writing the spell on it, she could activate a spell fast asif not faster than other [Mages], but in return she had to provide effort and money to cast a single spell. Ulinde looked sympathetic.

How much does it cost for proper blank scrolls?

Too much. Let alone liquid gemstone for writing or magicore?

Beza grimaced. She turned hopefully as Mrsha came trotting out of the kitchen. Lyonette hurried over. She called out as they passed the mages table.

Mrsha, come on! Were going shopping! Erins out ofground beef! Lets go to the [Butchers] and Ill buy you a snack!

The Gnoll brightened up. Montressa glanced at Beza as she watched Lyonette adjust the door. Ishkr went after themhe set the door to yellowa location they hadnt seen before. Montressa raised her eyebrowsthe label read Pallass. Then she looked at Beza.

But dont you earn a lot for scrolls, Beza? And you can make more! Thats your entire class!

Theres still the time cost, the cost of materials, finding the right buyersespecially if the market is oversaturated! People dont use spell scrolls every day! I might be rich, but its work!

Beza pounded the table, frustrated. Ulinde and Isceil didnt look sympathetic.

At least you can sell your spells. Ulinde and I are combat classes. And were not adventurers. Yet. My funding is a lot less than

You think youll become an adventurer, Isceil?

For a bit? To earn some artifacts and gold? Gold-ranks do earn an enticing amount and I could see myself taking a sabbatical for a few years.

The Drake looked thoughtful as he stroked his chin. Beza laughed.

You? Gold-rank?

Why not? Im not Silver. The only thing stopping me is having to put up with a bunch of idiots the entire time

Well, we could be an adventuring team.

Ulinde looked at the others as Montressa raised her brows.

Why not? It would be fun! Tell you what, on the way back north, Ill pop into the Adventurers Guilds. If I see something that looks fun or profitablewe take it!

It could be good training.

Beza mused. Montressa shrugged.

Well talk about it. Dead gods, is Palt not here yet?

Half an hourno, forty minutes had passed. Isceil waved a lazy claw.

Hes probably just explaining everything. Hell have to go through the ranks firstafter finding the Watch Barrackshell have stopped for a smoke

Well, hed better not wait too long or Im not saving him any of this curry. Where is it?

Erin had been out twenty minutes ago saying it was nearly done and that she was just waiting on the rice. Since then, the inn had grown more quiet. Beza glanced aroundand then Ulinde grabbed her. Hard.

Oh dead gods. Beza!

Ulinde, calm down. Im trying to watch this play.

Montressa complained as she stared at the stage. Beza growled agreement, but Ulindes eyes were wide. She was pointing past them, at a duo whod just entered the inn.

But Beza! Thats Seborn and Moore! Two of the Halfseekers! That must mean Jelaqua Ivirith is somewhere around here!

All the [Mages] glanced around. Sure enough, a half-Giant and Drowned Man were walking into the inn. They glanced around impassively, then sat at a table close to the Wistram [Mage]s. Ulinde started trembling.

II have to talk to them. Come with me?

She looked at her friends. Isceil was patting his stomach, trying to figure out how much more he could eat. Montressa and Beza were watching the [Actors]. Theyd begun Macbeth, but a new cast was on stage. The lead, a [General] played by a Drake, was contemplating treason

Go yourself Ulinde, I want to watch this.

I cant! Ill freeze up! Please? Isceil!

The Drake snorted. He was watching the play now, and glancing towards the kitchen.

Go yourself, Ulinde. Youre a Wistram [Mage]! That half-Giants not even as good as you are. See his magical flow? They should be coming to you! Wheres the curry, already?

Beza glanced up. Shed been saving room too and the alcohol was making her peckish. She looked around and to her surprise, realized the dinner rush had in fact been a vacuum.

The inn was surprisingly uncrowded. A pair of Gnolls got up and walked towards the door as the [Mages] glanced around.

Still delayed. Erins in the kitchen, still.

Maybe dinners later around here.

Or the inn isnt all its cracked up to be. I knew she wasnt as successful as everyone said. Not for a guest. Late curry

You just ate two meals worth. Give Erin time. I bet she has to simmer the curry or something. Now, shush. This is amazing.

Montressa shook her head. She stared back towards the stage. The Drake there was giving the performance of his life. He held a claw out, staring at a spectral illusion one of the [Mages] behind stage was conjuring. Montressa knew it was an illusion, but the performance still had her watching, spellbound.

Is this a dagger I see before me, the handle towards my claw? Come, let me touch thee. I have thee not, yet I see thee still. Art thou an illusion of magic sensible to feeling as to sight? Or art thou but a dagger of the mind, a false creation proceeding from heat-oppressed brain? I see thee are not magic but for

Hes quite good. This is a fascinating performance! As good as any [Bards] or [Performers] Ive ever seen!

The [Aegiscaster] whispered to Beza. The Minotauress nodded silently. Isceil had to grudgingly agree as Ulinde got up, sat down, and got up again.

Drakes as ugly as sin, though.

Really? I cant tell.

Take it from me. No wonder hes betraying his [King]; no ones going to make him an [Heir].

Isceil pointed at the Drakes face and tail. Montressa and Beza couldnt see it. The Minotauress eyed the Drake appreciatively.

At least he looks the part. I mean, in body shape. Thats a proper [General]s build.

She nodded to his bulging forearms. The Drake was indeed built far better than any other [Actor] on stage. The Wistram [Mages] watched, spellbound, until a growl made Beza look around.

Excuse me? Excuse me!

She signaled to Drassi, whod returned to the inn. The Drake jumped and then came over with a big smile.

Y-yes? Can I help you?

Were still waiting on the ca-ree. Is Miss Erin still working on it?

What? Ill ask.

The Drake blinked. She hurried into the kitchen.

Curry. Sorry, its new and were making up a fresh batch. Extra spicy. It should be out in just a moment!

We can wait.

Beza nodded at Isceil. He sighed, loudly, but then Erin poked her head out of the kitchen. She waved at the Wistram [Mages] and they waved back.

It must be nearly ready. I bet itll be too spicy, Isceil.

Hah! Ill eat the entire plate as she serves it, without a drink or anything else. How much?

Two small secrets?

Done.

The [Mages] nodded at each other. Erin was talking to Drassi. She was glancing towards the magical door. The Gnoll, Ishkr, was standing by it waved at her and shook his head, holding up four of his paws. After a moment, Erin hurried into the kitchen. The Wistram Mages went back to watchinguntil they realized ten minutes had come and gone.

Come on, whats the hold up? Everyone else is eating.

Isceils tail was lashing the ground. Montressa sighed.

I think she messed it up.

You think? Whats so hard about it? Im going to complain!

You idiot, Isceil! Shes our guest!

Im still hungry!

He snapped back. Montressa sighed.

Maybe we should get Palt first. Hell be mad we started without him and maybe the Watch Captain needs more soothing. How about this? Isceil, you get Palt. Beza, you and Ulinde say hi to the Halfseekers

Oh, yesyesyes, thank you!

Ulinde jumped up, quivering with nerves. Montressa nodded as she reached for her staff.

And Ill ask Erin whats wrong with the curry. We can always have the rest of her food. And I think she mentioned ice cream? Thats a Terandrian delicacy!

Her friends nodded. Isceil was only grumbling a tiny bit as he got up and began navigating towards the door. But before they reached the door, Erin Solstice hurried out of the kitchen.

Alright! Alright, sorry for the wait!

She had a steaming pot full of curry, and Drassi was carrying one filled with rice. The Drake put the pot on the table and looked at Erin.

Anything else, Erin?

Nope. Go find Lyonette, Drassi. Tell her Im starting dinner!

Erin smiled at Drassi, and then she looked at the Wistram [Mages]. Isceil hurried back to the table, Palt forgotten. Montressa looked into the pot; she could smell the spices from here.

Whoo! Hot! I can still see it bubbling! Miss Erin, give me a full plate. A good helping; its spicy, I take it?

Isceil was impatient. Erin smiled at him, putting down rice first and then a big helping of curry on top. The Drake licked his lips, seeing meat among the thick sauce.

Super spicy!

Can we cool it down? Im not looking to breathe fire.

Beza looked warily at the hot curry. Erin smiled.

Sure! Just one thing before we start.

She set down the pot before Isceil could dig into his plate. Montressa nearly objected; they hadnt been served, but Erin was looking at her. She glanced around, but all she saw were a few [Actors] on stage, the two Halfseekersbarely anyone else. The Hobgoblin was lounging against the bar, tuning a guitar, but he was alone. The inn was

What is it, Miss Solstice?

Isceil was practically panting with anticipation. He loved spices. Erin looked at him and then smiled.

I was just thinking. I have some people from Wistram in my inn. I didnt tell you because one of thems a jerk and both of them have a past with the academy.

Oh.

Montressas face froze. Beza carefully watched her friend, and then put a false smile on her face as she turned to Erin.

Dont worry, Miss Solstice, were completely fine with anyincidents that might have occurred between your friends. What are their names?

Oh, Todam and Shelia. Ones a Human, the other ones a half-Elf.

Todam and

All the Wistram [Mages] looked surprised. Montressas eyes flicked up and Beza had the same thought. Aliases, of course. She shook her head, smiling.

Never heard of them, but Im sure wed love to meet them.

Sounds great!

Erin beamed. She moved back as Isceil dug a fork into his plate, too hungry to wait. She reached for the pot and then paused.

Say, do you know someone named Ceria? Or Pisces, or Yvlon or Ksmvr?

Beza blinked. Shed relaxed. Too soon, as it turned out, and the moment of surprise ran around the table. Erin watched them. Her bright, happy smile stopped on her face.

And then it vanished. She looked down at them.

Thought so. Mrsha says you smell like their blood. What did you do with them?

I

The [Mages] froze. They looked at Montressa, and she stared at Erin. She took too long to answer. Isceil sneered.

They got what they deserved. You didnt know this, but one of them was a [Necromancer]

He got no further. Erin grabbed him by the head. She slammed his face into the plate full of curry.

The Drake screamed. He dragged himself back, clawing at his eyes. The curry was hot, physically and in taste. It burned his eyes. Calmly, Erin stepped back. She grabbed the pot and dumped it over him.

Dead gods!

Beza pushed herself back. She stoodand Erin hit her with the pot as hard as she could. The Minotaur sat back down.

What are you doing!?

My eyes! That Human bitch

Montressa grabbed her staff as Ulinde went for her wands. Beza roared with fury as she stood. She got no further than that.

From the bar, the Hobgoblin abandoned his guitar. He launched himself across the inn. Numbtongue leapt over the table and kicked Beza out of her chair as she rose. The Minotaur crashed to the ground and Numbtongue followed, kicking, punching at her as she tried to rise.

The other three [Mages] shot to their feet. Isceil, howling, pointed a wand at Erin, barely able to see. He roared.

[Lightning Orb]!

The inn was almost empty. The guests had already left, as had most of the staff. At the back of the room, the [Actors] fled backstage. But the Drake seized a spear that had been lying among the props and leapt to the floor, bellowing.

Erin! Get back!

She dodged the spell as a crackling orb of lightning shot past her shoulder. Relc slashed at it and cut the orb in half as he charged.

Senior Guardsman! Put down your weapons or Ill put you through that table!

Montressa pivoted. She called out desperately; Erin was watching Isceil as he tried to aim at her.

Miss Solstice, we dont want to fight! We had to apprehend

Montressa saw Erin swing at Isceils face. The Drake raised an arm to block, snarling. She hit him in the stomach with her other hand.

Where are they?

The Horns are alive! Put down your weapons, now, or well be forced to hurt you!

Ulinde called out. She looked at the Halfseekers, and then at Relc. He was charging across the inns floor, knocking tables and chairs aside. She turned, aiming both wands at him.

[Binding]

Seborn appeared at her back. Ulinde half-turned, but the [Rogue] was faster. He appeared out of the shadow and grabbed the Selphid, yanking them backwards. His blade glowed like fire. With one arm he choked Ulinde, keeping her steady. The other stabbed the dagger through her chest.

Ulinde!

Seborns dagger plunged in and out of the Selphids chest, so fast that his hand was a blur. When he let her go, her chest was perforated, seared by the flaming enchantment. Montressa turned white. Ulinde swayed, and one arm came up.

Burst].

The explosion hurled Erin and Seborn backwards. She stumbled back and Relc caught her, pulling her away. Seborn flipped backwards, landing next to the half-Giant. Seborn cursed.

Damn, I missed the real body. Moore!

Im up. Jelaqua isnt here. The plan?

Take the Human!

Get back, Erin!

Relc yanked Erin backwards. Montressa raised her staff, seeing Beza swinging at Numbtongue. This was happening too fast! How had she known? Mrsha?

Isceil wiped curry out of his eyes. He roared as he inhaled.

Everyone duck! Im breathing!

Fire and lightning shot from his maw. The [Oldblood Mage] turned, sweeping his magical breath across the room. The flames and lightning bounced off Montressas barrier as the other [Mages] leapt out of the way. Erin shouted as Relc pulled her back, shielding her as he slashed with his spear, cutting the magical fire and lighting.

The Halfseekers dove. Moore groaned and Seborn swore; a bolt of the electricity had hit his side.

Im hit! Moore

He was already moving. The Wistram [Mages] turned. No more time for words. Beza swung at Numbtongue and he lashed out, striking her across the chest. Seborn lunged at Ulinde and she jumped backwards, firing her spells.

Ive got the Drake!

Relc roared as he leapt sideways, abandoning Erin behind cover. He dodged as Isceils spells came after him. Seborn slashed at Ulinde; the Selphid was babbling despite her destroyed chest.

Oh, no, no, please! Im a huge fan, we can explain

She fired from both wands and Seborn twisted, vanishing with a curse among the shadows. Ulinde sprayed spells, trying to keep him at bay. He lunged insliced through a quarter of her throat. It would have killed anyone but a Selphid.

Four versus fourMoore looked down at Montressa.

Surrender. And tell us what you did with the Horns of Hammerad.

Montressa du Valeross looked up. Her surprise turned to fury. She raised her staff, the enchanted jewel glowing, contrasting to the plain wooden quarterstaff Moore held.

Surrender?

The half-Giant sighed. He pointed his staff at Montressa.

[Stone Spray

The spell failed to appear. The half-Giant tried again. Montressa raised her staff and struck the ground.

[Mana Disruption].

Moores spells failed. He stared at her. Then he swung his staff. It came at Montressa from the side, slower as the half-Giant pulled his blow. Montressa didnt move.

The quarterstaff hit the air and the air moved, rippling with the impact. Moore stared as the glimmering barrier around Montressa appeared, violet, translucent light. Montressa pointed her staff and Moore raised one hand.

[Incendiary Darts]!

The fiery needles struck the half-Giant. He howled. This time he brought down the staff with all his might. The wood struck the barrier and Montressa saw the magic ripple.

The staff broke. Montressa looked at Moore. He blinked and she pointed her staff.

[Reduced Lightning Bolt]

The copper orb hovering around her staff discharged. Moore screamed and Seborn heard. He and Ulinde were dodging around the inn. The Selphid could push her body to move faster than all but Seborn, but she couldnt lose him. She desperately tried to fire spells from both wands, but the [Rogue] was a shadow, leaping, dodging

Cutting her. He had cut Ulinde across the face, arms legsdeep blows some severing bones. But nothing to kill a Selphid. Montressa pointed at him.

[Force Wall].

The leaping shadow hit the shimmering barrier that appeared and Seborn stumbled back. Ulinde took that moment and pointed both wands.

[Aerial Burst]!

It caught him, but the [Rogue] was already tumbling, flipping sideways with the force of the blast. He began to leap backwards, but Ulinde leapt.

Anyone but a Selphid [Mage] would have been too slow. But Ulinde was Rampaging. The Selphids body moved as fast as Seborn, and her second dueling wand touched his chest.

[Reduced Fireball]!

Like Montressas spell, the fireball wasnt as powerful as it could have been. But it still burst with a fiery bloom. Seborn went flying. His armor had soaked up most of the smaller explosion, but he was still thrown across the room. Ulinde pounced on him as he struggled to his feet. She pointed both wands at him.

[Binding Ropes]!

The magical ropes encircled Seborn. He kept moving, trying to break free. Ulinde shouted at him. He was cursing as the magical ropes tightened around his arms and legs.

Just stop moving! Ill have to hurt you otherwise

Across the room, Relc dove and Isceils breath blasted three tables and the chairs apart. The Drake was spitting lightning and frost now! Relc bellowed as he turned.

Senior Guardsman! Surrender and lie on the ground with your hands over your head or Ill

Isceil shot a ray of fire at Relcs chest. The Drake spun his spear and cut the ray with the tip of his spear. It dissipated. Relcs eyes narrowed. He turned and saw Seborn and Moore, down. His eyes widened as he spotted the half-Giants smoking chest. He whirled.

Fine.

Isceil was panting for breath. He raised his wand as Relc charged.

[Stone Arm

The Gecko of Liscor slashed once. The thick stone appearing over Isceils scales vanished. The Drake stopped. He stared down at the spear and the spreading red slash across his stomach. Relc had pulled the blow, but it had still opened Isceils scales.

Oh.

He tried to raise his wand. Relcs fist hit him in the face. The bigger Drake drew his head back as Isceil staggered, and then head-butted the [Mage]. Something in Isceils face went crack.

Relc waited as the Drake screamed. Isceil was still trying to raise his wand. Relc shrugged, swung fist with all of his weight behind it. The blow lifted Isceil as it hit him right across his cut stomach. The Drake turned white under his scales and passed out. Relc kicked him in the groin and turned.

Anti-magic spear! He got Isceil!

Ulinde screamed a warning. Montressa had already seen. The [Mage] raised her staff, retreating as she reinforced her barrier. Relc narrowed his eyes. He glanced at Moore and Seborn.

You two suck.

[Flame Ray]! [Ice Spike]!

Ulinde took advantage of the moment of distraction. Her spells shot at Relc. He leaned out of the way of the flaming beam and slashed. The [Ice Spike] didnt even shatter; it just vanished as he cut it in half. Montressa gulped.

Were [Mages] of Wi

Relc kicked a chair at her face. It shattered against the barrier and she flinched. Relc leapt and his spear jabbed at her stomach. It slashed through the first ward and he cursed as it sank into the second.

[Flame Swathe]!

[Ropes of Binding]!

The Drake jumped backwards as flames roared from Montressas staff. He slashed down the four ropes Ulinde shot at him. She leapt to one side and he blurred and kicked her in midair.

Whoop, nope.

Something crunched around her pelvis. Ulinde made a sound and went crashing backwards, but then she was on her feet. Relc groaned.

Damn. Selphids.

He turned, raised his spear too late. The [Lightning Bolt] struck him and hurled him over the back of a table. Montressa lowered her staff. She saw the figure curse, leap to his feet, and roar.

That hurt.

Spell resistance?

Montressa turned pale. The [Guardsman] charged her and she shot another bolt of lightning from her staff. This time, somehow, he blocked the bolt of lightning! Relc ducked behind a table, then leapt, slashing a spell aimed at him as he maneuvered around Ulinde. Montressa backed up, desperately conjuring more protections.

[Wall of Light]. [Steelcage]. Ulinde, back off! Hes too fast! Beza, get over here!

The Minotauress was dueling Numbtongue next to the kitchens. She and Numbtongue swung; she had size and weight on him, but he was pressing her back! She stared as he caught a fist and kicked her in the kneecap. She felt something crunch.

How

The Hobgoblin hit her again, through her raised hands. Montressas head snapped back. She roared and grabbed two scrolls on her belt.

[Steel Body]. [Haste]!

The enchantments took hold as Numbtongue backed up. Beza charged him, head down. He pirouetted, letting her move past him. His eyes unfocused. Beza turned. She swung at him, her every moment enhanced. And he

Dodged. The Hobgoblin leaned to one side as her fist passed by his ear. He stepped in and punched her in the stomach. Beza barely felt it. She kicked at him, enraged. He lifted his arm, catching her leg and heaving up.

Down she went. Beza hit the ground, surprised more than stunned, and then tried to get up. She met Numbtongues foot as the Hobgoblin kicked her as hard as he could. Bezas head snapped back and she howled.

The Hobgoblin rubbed at one foot.

Huh.

Beza got to her feet and lunged. The Hobgoblin made a whuffing sound and swung. Bezas head snapped back and she went crashing backwards.

[Power Strike]. The Hobgoblin watched her get up and walked around the bar. He came back with two bottles. He smashed one across Bezas face, the burning liquid searing his eyes. He tried the other one and smacked his lips.

Pyrite.

Erin watched from the side, ducking back from the spells Relc was dodging. She pointed at Beza.

Ive got her, NumbPyrite! Get her!

Beza roared. Her eyes were red with fury, but she felt a huge pressure weigh down on her as Pyrite in Numbtongues body smashed the second bottle across her face. His claw jabbed towards an eye and she recoiled. She felt sluggish! But she was [Hasted]! How

Erin pointed at her, concentrating. Beza roared as she came at Erin. Pyrite tripped her. This time he leapt on her back and tried to twist her arm up, but Bezas [Steel Body] made even that difficult. Annoyed, the Hobgoblin looked around. Beza swung at him as he danced a back. He avoided her every swing as she came at him, keeping her just out of range, just out of range

Then he flipped up the fallen pot Erin had used for curry and slammed it over Bezas head. The horns pierced the bottom, and the pot stuck. Beza screamed, but Pyrite was hesitating. He grabbed a chair, smashed it across Bezas head as she struggled to remove the potkicked her in the stomachand then sighed. He looked at Erin.

Cant stop without killing. Acid?

Beza tore the pot free. She looked down at Pyrite and charged. He jumped out of the way. He punched Beza in the back of the head, tackled her, sending her skidding across the slippery floor

And his time ran out. One minute. Pyrite cursedand Numbtongue stumbled. Beza swung and caught him across the ribs. The Hobgoblin stumbled back. Beza turned to Erin and lifted a scroll. The [Innkeeper] froze; her concentration wavered.

Uh oh

[Arrows of Light]!

Erin dove as the arrows shredded the table shed been hiding behind. Beza whirled. Numbtongue rose, looking for his guitar. It was at the bar. He squared himself, narrowing his eyes as he raised his fists. Beza roared, moving impossibly fast

You? Do you need help?

The Hobgoblins head turned. Who had

Numbtongue went crashing backwards as Beza struck him too quickly for Erin to see. The Hobgoblin struggled to get upand met a second fist to the chest. He collapsed, and Beza reached for him, strangling him.

Erin screamed.

Numbtongue!

She stabbed Beza. The Minotaur felt the searing pain in her side and looked down. Her enchanted body had been pierced! The kitchen knife stuck out of her side, two inches in. She looked up, and her eyes were crimson. Like a Goblins eyes. Erin backed up as the Minotaur tore the knife free. The [Innkeeper] raised her fists.

[Minotaur Punch]! [Minotaur Punch]!

The first punch hit Beza in the ribs. The second in the stomach. The Minotauress let her have both hits. She stared down at Erin and spat. Saliva and rum from the bottle Pyrite had hit her with. She shook her head.

That hurts a bit. But its just an imitation. Who taught you that?

I learned it from a real Minotaur.

Erin saw Bezas eyes narrow. She saw the punch and duckedbut too slow. Beza struck Erin across the face and Erin stumbled. Her mouth was bloody. She got back up. Aura? Could she do something other than weigh Beza down? Where was

The Minotaur grabbed her head with one huge hand. Erin punched at her, but Beza was unmovable.

[Numbing Touch].

Erin sagged. She made a sound as Beza let go.

Huh

She hit the ground, a sack of bones and flesh, unable to move. Beza turned. She hesitated, looking at the unconscious Numbtongue, and then saw Relc stabbing Ulinde. His spear went right through her stomach, but she kept moving, twisting off it and shooting spells.

Why the hell wont you stop moving?

Drake!

Beza roared and Relc turned. He blocked another spell from Montressa and shouted.

You suck too, Numbtongue!

He whirled his spear and Beza hesitated. She eyed the spear and raised her fists, gesturing.

Come on, Drake. Drop your spear and lets see how good you are!

Relc stared at her.

Thats the dumbest thing Ive ever heard. Im holding back.

He spun, pointing the spear at Montressa. She paused. Relc looked around. Ulinde, Beza, Montressa, and he was surrounded. Worse, Isceil was groaning and everyone was unconscious or ensorcelled. Relc sighed.

Put down your weapons. Or Ill start killing you instead of holding back.

The Wistram [Mages] stared at him. Ulindes mouth moved incredulously. Beza lost her temper. She roared at Relc, spittle flying.

Surrender? You have no idea who youre fighting! Im the best at hand-to-hand combat in all of Wistram! Im

A presence behind her. The [Spellscribe] whirled. A huge Drake stared up at her. He was a bit shorter, but only big. And he was even more muscular than she was. He shook his head as Erin got up groggily, helped by a pale Raskghar, trembling with fury

Wistrams standards must be even lower than I remember. Grimalkin. Strongest [Mage] in Pallass.

Grimalk

Beza jerked backwards. The Drake swung. She saw a huge, scaly fist and threw up her guard

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Im so glad to have your assistance, Watch Captain. If youll follow me?

Palt trotted from Zevaras office. She smiled.

Certainly, Wistrams representative!

She followed him down the steps. She had something in her hand. A whistle, made of tin. Palt didnt notice her as he trotted down the steps, using the handrails for guidance. Zevara put the whistle in her lips and blew it. It made no sound.

I hope Miss Selys wasnt tooupset. I trust we can amicably explain the situation. As I said, Wistram is willing to make a very generous donationand recompense her for her trauma, of course!

Palt murmured over his shoulder as he slowly reached the bottom of the steps. Zevara gave him a bright smile.

Lets go see, shall we?

The Centaur trotted past the empty receptionists desk. He looked around the barracks, straightened his vest

Get him!

The Watch hit him as he entered the barracks. Gnolls and Drakes yanked him off his hooves. Beilmark smashed a club across Palts face as he fell.

The Centaur didnt even have time to utter a spell. The Gnolls and Drakes hit him with batons and clubs from both sides. He screamed once before they brought him down. Zevara shouted as the [Guards] made sure the [Mage] was unconscious.

Enough!

They stopped kicking him. Senior Guardswoman Beilmark growled, her fur standing on end.

What was it, Watch Captain? He said he was a [Mage] from Wistram

Maybe he was. He cast an enchantment on me. And he attacked

He attacked Pisces!

Selys pushed her way forwards. She was shouting and crying. Zevara turned to her.

There were five of them! Theythey said they were from Wistram. He wasnt moving whenthey put him in a box! And then they got the others! Ceria, Ksmvr, YvlonI saw it all! I was under a spell!

Guards!

Zevara had heard enough. She bellowed and Liscors Watch looked at her. The Watch Captain turned. Palts spell had gone and all that was left was the kind of fury that was so overwhelming it was calm. Zevara turned.

There are four [Mages] in the city that assaulted Miss Selys Shivertail and took a Silver-rank team hostage! I want the rest of them found now and arrested! Get an anti-mage team, Beilmark! Find Relc, Klbkchget Jeiss and the other Senior Guards too! Theres no telling what levels they are, but theyre not leaving the city! I want this done quietly, without them getting a chance to loose any more spells

Kill or take alive, Watch Captain?

Beilmark growled. A Gnoll was growling as the [Guards] grabbed weapons. Another went for a bell.

Alive unless they threaten you, Senior Guardsman. Belay that bell, guardsman! No alarms! Spread out! I want eyes on the walls

A thought hit Zevara. No, a certainty. She strode out of the Watch House. Selys and the Watch followed her. Zevara looked towards the east and cursed.

Get that squad together, Beilmark. You five! Get to the eastern wall! Run! Check to see if theres any activity around the inn!

She ran. Selys stopped only to kick Palt in the face before she was hot on Zevaras tail.

-

Beza the Minotauress was lying down. She realized it only when it turned out the wall was floorboards. She blinked.

Huh? Why am I on the floor?

That was what she tried to say. But it didnt come out. Grimalkin squatted down and rolled her over. Beza stared up at him. He inspected her jaw and shrugged.

Concussion. I didnt break the jaw. Im getting better at not doing that. Then again, Minotaurs jaws are tough. Miss Solstice? [Dispel Magic].

Whuh

Erin jerked as the numbness left her. She stood, turning.

Numbtongue!

Not hurt. Cracked bones. Ill see to him. Are there any more?

Grimalkin nodded at Beza. She was still staring at the ceiling, trying to say something. Erin looked around.

Theres one in the citythey were going to leaveSeborn! Moore!

Alive. The half-Giants wounded.

Grimalkin looked around the inn. His tone was conversational. Montressa was screaming something at Relc as he sliced closer. He was so casual. Erin tried to grab at him, but her arms were still hard to move.

They were gonna

I heard. Youre lucky I was coming to tutor Miss Springwalker. I got the message from your Gnoll at the same time as Miss Ivirith.

Miss

Ulinde was firing spells, at Relc, screaming as she aimed two at Grimalkin. He blocked them with one claw. She whirled as something moved. A huge, Gnoll-like beast was bent over Moore. It raised its head. Ulinde froze.

No Gnoll looked like that. But what was it? Then she saw the dead eyes. And she knew.

Jelaqua leapt. She caught Ulinde, ignoring the spells that burned holes into her Raskghar body. She snarled. Ulinde screamed.

IImI can explain! ImIm a huge fan, Miss Ivirith. B-but

Shut up.

The Selphid [Mage] did. She stared at Jelaqua, trembling. The Raskghars mouth opened.

Hey. You know whats going to happen next?

Wh

Pain.

The two crashed across the inn. Montressa, spinning, screamed as she saw her friend.

Ulinde!

Jelaqua was ramming the younger Selphids head into a wall. Two blows and the skull caved in. But there was no brain. The broken face jerked backwards, trying to utter a spell around a shattered jaw. Jelaqua grabbed Ulinde by a leg and swung her into the wall.

Bones broke. The Selphid [Mage] made a sound like a bag of dirt hitting the ground. Again. And again

A spear at Montressas chest. Relc cursed and backed up. Montressa uttered a spell and he cut it as the scythe swung at his chest.

How many barriers do you have?

Stop! We are [Mages] from Wistram! Were

Montressa looked around. Ulindes head was gone. She was lying on the ground. Her chest had been torn open and something orange was oozing into her. Another Selphid. Ulinde was screaming with her real body.

The [Aegiscaster] looked around. She saw Beza, struggling to sit up, throwing up. Isceil, bloody, down. And then Grimalkin. He stood up as Erin poured a healing potion on Numbtongues jaw.

You. [Barrier Mage]. Drop the staff.

Montressa looked around. Then she ran. Relc exclaimed as she fled out the doors. He looked at Erin.

You alright?

Fine!

The former [Sergeant] spotted her bloody mouth and his eyes narrowed. He nodded at the [Sinew Magus] as Grimalkin strode towards the door.

Hey, Grimalkin.

Relc. What is this, a Wistram thief team? Did they try to steal the door?

Apparently they got the Horns. Theres blood. No sign of the Horns; Lyonette got me. She was trying to find Klb and more Gold-ranks, but they mustve been away. I had a heck of a time not killing them. Watch the Human. Shes the best. Lightning spells from that orb-thing. The Drake was Oldblood with two breath attacks.

Grimalkin nodded. The two walked outside. Montressa was fleeing down the hill. Shed gotten far, but she wasnt fit. She was gasping as she tried to summit the second slope, running to Liscor.

Hey! Stop or well break your legs!

Relc bellowed after Montressa. She whirled with a scream.

Stay away!

Magical arrows shot from her staff and lightning flashed at the inn. Relc spun his spear, but Grimalkin raised a claw, preempting Montressas spells.

[Barrier of Wind].

The lightning struck the barrier and it exploded. The [Sinew] Magus swatted away an arrow that was flying at his mouth; the rest he ignored. Relc punched one and growled.

I really want to hit her.

He leapt down the hill, rushing at Montressa. She went pale and planted her staff in the ground. This time the ruby gemstone flashed illuminating the dark landscape.

[Five-Fold Arcane Barrier]. [Chain Lightning]!

Relcs eyes widened. He dodged, slicing, but this time he was too slow. The layered ward sprang around Montressa at the same time as the orb unleashed something like true lightning. It hit Relcno, his spear had caught itGrimalkin saw Relc blur backwards, and then leap backwards. Grimalkin surged down the hill and met him. Relc appeared, clutching at his arm. There was a crater marring his scales. He swore a blue streak.

I got tagged. I hate Tier 4 spells! What the hells that?

He pointed. Grimalkin eyed the magical wards surrounding Montressa. Grudgingly, Grimalkin uncrossed his arms.

Thats a Tier 4 spelllayered. I could hit that pretty hard.

Stay back!

Montressa screamed at the two Drakes, her face pale with exhaustion. She was fumbling for a mana potion and dropped it. Relc laughed, and then grimaced, clutching at a smoking black spot on one arm.

Amateur! She didnt even have that in her belt! Ow!

Hows your arm?

Grimalkin looked at Relc. The [Guardsman] growled.

I got most of it with my spear. Damn, damnI hate lightning. Hey, I cant break more than one of those stupid shields at a time. My spear doesnt go through em all. I could get three with [Triple Thrust], but that

Both of them looked up as Montressa pointed her staff. Grimalkin raised his arm.

Hm. [Resistance to Lightning]. [Force Shield].

This time the lightning bolts burst on the shield. Arcs of electricity hit Relc and Grimalkin, but the enchantment meant the bolts did little more than tickle. Relc sighed.

Ooh, nice.

Thank you.

You want to go up there and hit her? Im fed up with eating spells.

Grimalkin paused. He was watching Montressa with narrowed eyes.

Thats a good barrier spell. She must be a specialist.

He shouted up at Montressa.

Human. Put down that staff! Release your mana or I will come up there! I am Grimalkin of Pallass and this is the Gecko of Liscor!

Aw, dont say

Dont come any closer! Im a [Mage] of Wistram! Ive done nothing wrong!

Montressas voice was hoarse. Grimalkin raised his brows.

Id surrender, Miss [Mage]. Id prefer not to kill any more [Mages] from Wistram right now. Youve attacked innocent people in Liscor. Put down your staff now.

Yeah! Youre under arrest! Youd better pray the Horns are alright! Surrender and you wont be harmed!

He turned to Grimalkin and lowered his voice.

If theyre dead, well probably feed them to Shield Spiders. If Erin doesnt kill them.

Montressa hadnt heard the last part, but her eyes bulged as Grimalkin began walking casually up towards her. She shrieked at him and Relc.

For what? We apprehended criminals!

The Drakes paused. Grimalkin was frowning. He looked at Relc. Montressa desperately seized onto that.

We explained to your Watch Captain why were here! We did nothing wrong!

Grimalkin glanced back at Relc questioningly. The [Guardsman] paled.

Oh shit. Did she?

Liar!

Erin burst out of The Wandering Inn. She was panting. She pointed down at Montressa and shouted at Relc and Grimalkin.

They did something to the Horns of Hammerad! Mrsha said she smelled their blood.

Wait. You attacked a group of [Mages] just based on that?

Grimalkin folded his arms. Relc scratched at the back of his head.

Yeah, sort of shoddy evidence. Oh shit. Maybe

We only captured them! Theyre alive! But that monsterthatthat murderer! The [Necromancer]! Pisces! Hes a monster!

Montressa shouted up at Erin. She aimed her staff at the [Innkeeper] and it began to glow. Relc lifted his spear, aiming it. Grimalkins brows snapped together.

Drop the staff. You wont get a second chance.

He lifted a fist. Montressa wavered. She looked at Erin. She looked down at Grimalkin. Relc was dodging around the hill, circling as he advanced. Suddenly he looked up. Stared at Liscors walls. Then he ran. Grimalkin glanced up as Relc bellowed at him.

Incoming! Get clear

Atop Liscors walls, a spell was forming. Magic coalesced, blobbed together, and then shaped itself. A shimmering, purple-white comet tinged with brilliant blue shot down from the heavens. Montressa turned, and her eyes went wide. The spell was huge. She threw up her arms, mouthing a spell

The explosion and impact of the comet striking the ground next to Montressas barriers was followed a second later by a kick that sent Erin stumbling backwards. Relc and Grimalkin didnt move. The two Drakes braced and Erin looked around wildly. She was half-blind and her ears were ringing from the sound. What happened? What had

She realized what had happened as she stared at Liscor, and then at the hill where Montressa had been standing. A spell. From atop one of Liscors walls. Someone had fired it! She looked down at the hill

-

Direct hit on the hill, Watch Captain!

Good.

Watch Captain Zevara lowered the command scroll tied to the walls inbuilt spells. The rest of the Watch stared at her, keeping a respectful distance. She squinted down at the hill.

The [Mage]?

Alive, Watch Captain. Her barriersheld the blast.

A Gnoll gulped as he pointed. Zevara stared at the shimmering shield surrounding Montressa.

Huh. I should have hit her directly, then. Send a team down, now.

-

Grimalkin brushed at dirt from his scales. Relc was swearing, cupping a claw to one of his earholes. Grimalkin stared up at the hilltop. Despite himself, he was impressed.

Hm. She is one of Wistrams better [Mages]. That only got four of her barriers. A pure defensive expert; the orbs got good synergy. You know, I could adapt this tactic. Where are my notes?

Montressa was lying face-flat on the hilltop. The bombardment spell from Liscors walls had knocked her flat, barriers or not. She looked up, nose bloody, and tried to get up. Drakes and Gnolls were advancing from Liscor, running across the uneven terrain. She pointed a staff at Grimalkin and Relc as they climbed.

[Flame Veil]! Stay back! This isnt right! I said, stay back! [Chain Lightning]!

This time Grimalkin caught the spell as Relc raised his spear. The lightning struck both spear and the [Sinew Magus]s arm; it flared, thundering, and both he and Relc stepped back. Unharmed. It was mostly from curiosity at this point; Montressa was swaying, but both Drakes eyed the orb floating around her staff.

What the hell is that orb? Some kind of artifact?

Shes dual-casting from it. Nothe spells are linked to the orb. All lightning-based. Some kind of artifact?

Montressa swung her staff, aiming at both Drakes. Relc sighed.

Seriously, drop it. Or I will break something. Im almost as mad as Captain Z.

Im a Wistram

Grimalkins eye twitched.

Young woman. Say that one more time and I will hurt you.

Relc, Grimalkin! Watch your backs!

The two Drakes turned. Relc and Grimalkin saw a shape appear in the door. Jelaqua roared, grabbing what remained of Ulindes corpse. She was still grappling with Ulinde, immobilizing herpart of her real body was seeped into the [Mage]s wrecked corpse and it was twitching, signs of an internal battle. But that meant neither she nor the two immobilized Halfseekers or Numbtongue could stop

Nobody move!

Isceil held a wand to Erins face. She was struggling, in the grip of Beza. The Minotaur looked unsteady, but she was holding Erin, ignoring the [Innkeeper] kicking at her and Isceil. The shout stopped the [Guards] rushing towards Montressa. Relc groaned and Grimalkin sighed.

Should have broken the jaw.

Erin!

Stay back!

Isceils eyes were wild as Relc began to storm up the hill. Grimalkin held up a claw, catching Relc.

Relc, hold off the [Barrier Mage]. Ill stop those two. Let the [Innkeeper] go, [Mages].

He strode up the hill, ignoring Isceils shouts. The Drakes wand emitted a jet of fire and Erin shouted. Grimalkin stopped. His voice was a roar, as loud as when Erin had first met him.

I am Grimalkin of Pallass! YouDrake, and you, Minotaur. Let her go or youll find yourself on a watch list across all of Izril. And you, Minotauress! Wheres your honor?

The Drake and Minotaur hesitated. Isceil gritted his teeth as Beza clenched one hand unsteadily. Isceil shouted back.

Let us go! Were from Wistram! We have rights

Youre under arrest! Lay down your weapons or we will shoot you! [Archers]!

Beilmark howled as she arrived. The [Guards] with her leveled their weapons. The [Mages] froze. Beza called out.

Montressa, tell them! Were hunting criminals!

That changes nothing about this situation. Lay. Down. Your. Weapons.

Grimalkin was losing patience. Montressa shouted at him.

Were from Wistram! What part of that you dont you understand? The Academy sent us to

[Piercing Shot].

Someone loosed an arrow. Beilmark jerked. The arrow flew, straight and true. On the hilltop, Montressa, Relc, Grimalkinand the watching Isceil, Beza, and Erin all saw the arrow fly. Straight at Montressa du Valeross as she looked around.

The arrow went straight through her shoulder. Montressa spun with the impact. Her mouth was wide open, gaping. She stumbled. Isceils eyes went wide.

Mont

A second arrow sprouted from the arm holding the wand to Erins face. He jerked screaming. Beza raised her arm. An arrow appeared in her left shoulder. Then her right. And then one more in her left forearm. She stared down at the arrows as Erin stumbled away from her, ducking reflexively.

Erin heard a soft hiss, and a thunk. Then a scream. The Minotaur stared down at an arrow sticking out of her abdomen. Another arrow hit Isceil in the knee.

What was happening? The [Guards] took cover reflexively, shouting at each other. Relc and Grimalkin stared around, pinpointing the [Archer].

And thenthere was a song. A warbling voice, cheerful, singing, accompanied by the flight of arrows. Thock, thock, thock. Erins eyes widened.

La, la, arrow here, arrow there. Should I shoot to kill? Or should I not? This are very complicated thoughts. Shoot, shoot, shot.

Bird stood on a hill and drew back on his beloved, new bow. He was singing, drawing arrows and loosing with all four arms. Two more arrows shot from his bow. One struck Isceil in the other knee and he dropped. The other hit Montressas arm as she raised her wand. She went white and her eyes rolled up in her head. Beza was on her knees. Bird kept firing.

Stop! Stop!

Beilmark howled it, but Bird was still loosing arrows. Grimalkin moved to block the arrow shooting at Beza. Relc was quicker. He slashed with his spear and an arrow snapped in midair.

Bird, stop!

The rain of arrows obligingly ceased. In the silence, as the [Mages] lay on the ground and everyone, Zevara, the [Guards], Grimalkin, and Relc all stared, Bird marched up the hill.

He had a new bow. And his carapace lookednew. Undamaged with the nicks and damage older Workers and Soldiers accumulated. More than that, he had four arms. Two legs. He was whole. He paused as Erin stared at him. Both of them ignored the [Mages]. After a moment, Bird raised a hand.

Hello, Erin. I am Bird. Did you forget about me?

Bird?

The Worker paused uncertainly.

Is that a yes? I am Bird. I have a room here. And I used to have a tower. It was exploded by a Goblin. With a sword. May I have it back?

He pointed up at the roof of the inn, still not finished. Bird paused. And he looked at Erin. His mandibles opened and closed.

Do you remember me?

Erin reached out, her eyes filling with tears. She hugged him, laughing. Bird held stock still, and then he patted her on the head with one of his hands.

Is this a yes? Or a no?

Of course I missed you, Bird. I tried to visit! Where were you?

Healing.

The Worker stared at Erin. She laughed, and he kicked at the ground. She heard a groan and looked down. Bezas eyes were nearly rolled up in her head. Bird paused.

Im home. Who are these people? Bad people?

I

And then the inn was crowded. Zevara slammed out of the door of the inn, having used the magic door. Erin turned as the Watch Captain stared around.

What in the name of the Ancestors was that? Senior Guardsman Relc? Front and center!

She bellowed as [Guards] streamed out. They dropped on the [Mages], grabbing wands and their possessions as more trained bows on them. Erin saw Relc jogging up the hill.

Hi Watch Captain

Senior Guardsman Relc! Explain this before I take that spear and shove it up your tailpipe!

Zevara bellowed in his face. Erin hadnt heard her this mad in a long time, and never not at her. Bird looked at her and she hugged him. He sighed.

I am much cuddled. Are there any birds left? I have missed them.

Watch Captain, I uh, was responding to a distress call

Why in the name of the Ancestors was I not informed?

It was an emergency, Watch Captain. Lyonette found me first, and then she ran to see you

We were busy dealing with the Centaur situation, Watch Captain.

One of the [Guards] winced as Zevara rounded on him. She stared at the doorand then as it burst open.

Move! I heardby the walls!

Keldrass and Bevussa burst into the inn. Zevara stared at them and shouted.

Keep them clear! Noshut up, Relc! Someone find Miss Lyonette before she calls half the city on this inn!

Is Lyonette okay? I sent everyone out of the inn! And I tried to tell you all, but it was hard and I was looking for Relc and the Gold-ranksoh no! Theres one more [Mage]!

Erin was panting, wiping at her bloody mouth. Beilmark shook her head.

Miss Lyonette wasnt in the barracks. She must have missed the excitement. Theres a Centaur in custody.

Put all these [Mages] in a magic-warded cell! Patch them up first[Healers]! And get me Guildmistress Alonna!

Zevara was roaring, looking for someone to take her fury out on. But the [Mages] werent even conscious. Jelaqua dropped what looked like a side of meat in front of the [Guards]. Everyone recoiled.

Dead?

Selphid.

Jelaqua growled. The Gnolls backed up as the Raskghar-body rolled its shoulders. Theremains of the corpse that was Ulinde was making a sound, but not with any part of the body. It came from inside and sounded a bit like sobbing; a buzzing, bubbling sound.

I dealt with this one. Its not causing any more trouble. And I was nice after what they did to my team.

The Gold-rank Selphid looked around. Moore was sitting up, prodding at his chest, and Seborn was helping him up, supporting one arm. Relc snorted as he saw Numbtongue leaning against the bar.

That was a terrible fight. Those stupid [Mages] were using spells and I was afraid to hit them too hard. So was everyone else.

Zevaras lips compressed. She looked at Erin. The [Innkeeper] was unsteady on her feet.

Miss Solstice. Explain this to me. I met one of the Wistram [Mages] who informed me he attacked and abducted Pisces, and the rest of his team after enchanting Miss Selys.

Selys! Is she alright? The Horns

Zevara held up a claw. She was looking around.

Magus Grimalkin?

Here.

The Drake loomed and the Watch respectfully backed up. Grimalkins arms were folded and he looked extremely displeased. Zevara nodded to him, modulating her bark.

Magus Grimalkin, thank you for your help.

What I gave. Im still trying to ascertain what just occurred. Has a crime been committed or not, Watch Captain? I dislike being the first resort for Miss Solstice as well. Miss Erin, Watch Captain Zevara was the first person you should have informed if you suspected danger to your friends.

But

Erin hesitated as Grimalkin glared at her. Surprisingly, it was Zevara who came to her aid, shaking her head.

To my knowledge, it was completely illegal, Magus Grimalkin. They ensorcelled one of Liscors citizens and attacked an adventurer team in my city without provocation. They apparently also used a spell on an entire bar! Miss Selys was apparently a witness to it all, butapathetic until the enchantment was released.

A furious murmur ran through the Watch. Relc spat, hitting Montressa as someone dragged her past him. Grimalkins frown deepened.

Mind-blanking spells. This is typical Wistram arrogance. Which doesnt change the fact that they had a reason to go after the Horns of Hammerad, Watch Captain. Id like to know what that was. Regardless, Im satisfied on the count of their guilt. Wistram has done this before. Not in Pallass, but elsewhere, certainly.

He looked at Zevara and she bared her teeth.

Im aware of that. But no one casts spells on Liscors citizens. Moreover, I want to know what exactly the Horns of Hammerad have done to incur Wistrams wrath. Casting mass-attack spells like [Chain Lightning] in the vicinity of Liscor around civilians is another felony, although I assume they didnt start the fight?

Are they alive?

Zevara nodded as Erin looked at them anxiously.

Thats what I heard. The Centaur mentioned apprehending them, but I dont see them anywhere. We will find them, Miss Solstice. Now explain to me how you knew theyd attacked the Horns of Hammerad.

Erin pointed back into the inn.

Mrsha smelled blood on them. Blood from the Horns of Hammerad.

And you believed her?

One of the Drake [Guards] was skeptical, but all the Gnollsas well as Zevara and Grimalkindidnt seem bothered.

Junior Guardsman Silt, the ability of Gnolls to detect blood is a recognized aspect of law enforcement. Your colleagues are allowed to make credible investigations into violence based on what they smell. Miss Solstice acted beyond her rights as acitizen of Liscor, but well discuss that later.

It looked like it cost Zevara to say that last. Grimalkin raised his brows as she turned to her officers.

Well, that settles it. Senior Guardswoman Beilmark? Take some Gnolls and track down the Horns with Relc

There wont be a need for that, Watch Captain. If Im right, your search would only end up right back here.

Grimalkin interrupted. He looked at the [Mages]; a [Healer] was seeing to them and cursing at Birds arrows. Bird stared at Bevussa and waved. Numbtongue stared at Bird. Bird waved at him too. Grimalkin strode over to Montressa and peered at her belt, then bent and came up with the black cube.

Ah, I thought so. This team is very typical of the academy.

He showed the object around. Erin stared at it.

What is it?

A Silent Box. Its a mage-prison developed by Wistram. A kind of contained spacevery old artifacts, similar to Bags of Holding but much, much more advanced. I tried using the same methods myself. This team must have wanted their quarry badly to be sent with one of these.

Theyre in there?

Even Zevara looked shocked. Grimalkin nodded, grimacing.

Simple enough. Its like a Bag of Holding, not like an actual dimension you can walk into. I just have to release them. Its fairly intuitive if

He touched the door and it shone. Grimalkin reached inor perhaps the box expanded to fit his handsand suddenly four figures were lying on the ground. Ceria sat up. Her eyes went wide, refocusing in the dimmer light.

Stop! Montress

She raised her skeletal hand, ice crystallizing around her finger. Grimalkin jerked her hand up and the [Ice Spike] shot into the air. Zevara swore and recoiled. Yvlon swung muzzily, her arm still twisted. Ksmvr jerked.

war. If they are hurt, the Antinium

He stopped and stared around. Ceria blinked at Grimalkin and her eyes went wide. The [Sinew Magus] nodded at her and then instantly focused on Yvlon. She was staring around wildly.

Where are we? What

Pisces!

Erin shouted. Everyone, Horns, adventurers, and [Guards] turned. A white mass of robes lay on the ground. But it was deceptive. Pisces enchanted robes were the only clean thing about him. The restErin stared down. His face was swollen, and bloody.

He wasnt moving.

Pisces?

She reached for him. Grimalkin grabbed her hand. He waved an arm and something pushed everyone back. Only the [Healer] and he were close. Grimalkins claw hovered over Pisces face.

Still unconscious. Hes badly beaten. I detect bone chipsbroken bones hereruptured blood vessels

Magus Grimalkin, I have localized tonics

Good. Youre familiar with multiple fractures in bones? Right here. Here. Theres blood and swelling herehow localized are your tonics?

The [Sinew Magus] was calm as could be as he knelt over Pisces. Erin pressed against the barrier, desperate to get closer. It trembled and she fell through. Grimalkin looked up, annoyed.

Turn off your aura, Miss Solstice. Dont interfere with my spells. This is a delicate process.

Myis he going to be alright?

Silent Boxes preserve those who are captured as they were. Time passes very slowly; these injuries are fresh. Stand back and let us work.

Erin did as Grimalkin bent. Ceria was babbling to Zevara.

Iwe tried to talk! But if we started throwing deadly spells

Ill send a team to the bar. Was anyone else hurt?

No. Just Pisces. The rest of the adventurers were incapacitated. But someone check on Ksmvr.

Yvlon grabbed Ksmvr. The Worker was still smoking from the electrical burns hed taken. He shook his head as a second [Healer] looked at him.

I am functional. Yvlon. Someone must see to you.

What?

The woman looked at him. Slowly, Zevara pointed.

Your arms dislocated.

Yvlon looked down. Her armor had been twisted. Ceria gasped as she sawYvlon covered the gap as the [Healer] ran over.

Its fine. Just dislocated. Swollen. A bit of infection. Its

Erin saw Yvlon being led away. Ksmvr followed her, leaving Ceria behind. She watched as the [Healer] reduced Pisces swelling and Grimalkin straightened. He nodded at Erin.

He should be fine. They left him alive on purpose.

Erin exhaled, but Ceria was shaking. She pointed at the unconscious four [Mages] and ice began forming around her hand. Grimalkin moved between her and the [Mages]. The half-Elfs face was white.

They jumped us. It was Montressa and some [Mages] from Wistram. How dare they? We didnt do anything! They

You know her?

Ceria looked up. She nodded in response to Zevaras question.

Thats Montressa du Valeross. She was a classmate of ours in Wistram, years ago. Shesshes all grown up.

Erins eyes widened. Ceria stared down at Montressas face. Zevara cursed.

So they are official [Mages] from Wistram? Dead gods damn it. This just got a lot more complicated.

What are you going to do?

Erin looked at Zevara. She wanted tothe fight in the inn still hadnt left her. Her friends had gotten hurt! More of her friends! She wanted to kick the downed [Mages]. Even Birds arrows sticking out of them didnt make her feel better. She was so angryshe could barely remember being this furious before. Zevara glanced at her and the Watch Captains tone softened.

Let the [Healers] see to you. Magus Grimalkin, will you sign off on my report? I need to make an immediate statement and to query Wistram.

Of course.

Grimalkin nodded. Ceria stared around as Zevara strode past them, shouting more orders. Now it was silent, Erin could see Seborn drinking from behind the bar. Moore was feeling at his chest as Jelaqua hugged him.

I was shut down. My magic

It wasnt you, Moore. I wasnt there.

I should have gone for the kill. You alright, Moore?

Numbtongue was sitting down, being tended to by Mrsha and Lyonette. The Gnoll was licking him as Lyonette checked him over. Erin stared around her inn. It was trashed; tables and chairs obliterated by spells. Some of the [Actors] were peeking out from behind the backstage.

Like before. It was a familiar scene, but different. Erin shook with anger. This wasnt right. She looked at Ceria and her mouth worked silently. At last, she pointed to Montressa.

Thats your friend, Ceria?

She was.

The half-Elf sat down on the floor, watching the [Healer] tend to Pisces. She shook her head and covered her face.

She was a long time ago.

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Fury. Zevara expelled it in bursts of air. They might have been sentences. Or curses that only happened to sound like words. She was bellowing at a terrified [Scribe], standing in the Mages Guild, flanked by an entire squad of her [Guards]. The [Mage] on duty and Guildmistress Alonna were both present, communicating with Liscor. Councilmember or notZevara kept bellowing.

demand an immediate explanation for this!

Yes, Watch Captain, but Wistram

Zevaras fist made the [Scribe] and everything on the counter jump.

Directly to whomevers in authority! I dont care about Wistrams protocols! This is an assault and a violation of Wistrams neutrality.

Yes, Watch Captain. Wistram says

The Watch Captain was in direct communication with Wistram. Or rather, she was still shouting invectives as if they could pass via [Message].

Wistram had no authority to make an arrest in Liscor! Moreover, they used mind-alteration spells on a citizen of the cityI am charging them with assault on a citizen, use of dangerous magics in a public area and against a member of the Watch, attempted abduction of adventurers

Watch Captain!

The [Scribe]s voice was loud enough to match Zevaras, perhaps from sheer self-survival. The Watch Captain paused and stared at the [Scribe]. The female Gnoll cringed, but she lifted a scroll where shed been transcribing replies.

Wistram has heard your complaint, Watch Captain. They are taking this very seriously. Archmage Naili has been informed, and one of their Council Mages is sending replies!

Ohwell, you may convey to them my extreme displeasure!

Zevara was caught off-guard for a second. The [Scribe] winced, but she was reading from the [Messages].

Of course, Watch Captain, but Wistram would like to knoware their [Mages] alive? They would like to communicate with Mage Montressa, or if she is incapacitated

They do not get to set demands! This was an attack! All five [Mages] are under arrest!

The [Scribe] watched Alonna and the Drake [Mage] sending that. Her quill blurredshe was autocopying a response somehow.

Watch Captain, Wistram is deeply sorry for the incident. They want you to know that their team was pursuing a fugitive

Pisces? Hes not a threat! He doesnt have a record! He paid his bounty!

an extremely dangerous individual! Convicted across multiple cities

Petty offences! Where does it say hes a murderer? I never received that report and believe me, we checked!

Wistrams own logs

If theres no bounty, its not a damn crime and hes not a criminal! As far as Im concerned, this was an adventurer and the Adventurers Guild will be informed! Not just Liscorsthis is a group of Wistrams [Mages] attacking an adventurer! For reasons they did not deign to inform me, in a cityand then going after his team!

Ceria Springwalker

Zevara hissed. The [Scribe] shut up. Zevara spoke very slowly.

Tell Wistram this: they had no cause to attack Pisces without public record of crimes and a bounty worthy of this action! They had no right to take the law into their hands in my city without informing me. Their [Mages] are guilty of assault, illicit use of magicsthey will be held and charged! Severely! And I will be lodging a formal notice with the Adventurers Guilds, as well as sending a copy of my complaints to the Walled Cities, Liscors High Command, Liscors Council and

She couldnt think of anything else. Zevara finished, pounding the desk.

Wistrams [Mages] will be held until their full fine is paid, upon which they will be exiled from Liscor! Is that clear?

The [Scribe] was cowed. Zevara relaxed, realizing she wasnt really yelling at the young Gnoll. She was just doing her job. The Watch Captain paused, and cleared her throat.

Apologies for yelling.

No problem, Watch Captain.

The Gnoll should have won an award for the smile she gave Zevara. She glanced sideways; the two [Mages] were transmitting Zevaras words. The Watch Captain stepped back. She wanted to pace, or curse.

Ancestors, she knew Pisces was trouble. She was even curious herself what hed done to make Wistram so mad. But for all the trouble hed caused, she distinctly remembered him fighting Face-Eater Moths and conjuring the rainstorm. And fighting the Raskghar! And Skinner.

She was angry at Wistram. Zevara had always considered the Academy, well, useful, if an occasional irritant. She didnt think of them, really. They were just there, like the Mages Guild. Sometimes they had requests, but they were always simple enough and their [Mages] had been, until this moment, snooty, expensive, but effective.

Now this? Zevara waited for a response. She was hoping for something deeply apologetic, although nothing could soothe her temper. But that was where she made a mistake.

Because she didnt know Wistram. She didnt know it at all. And one of the things Zevara should have, might have needed to know, was this: Wistram Academy was many things. Insular, arrogant, magical, guarded, jealousany number of things. But what it wasnt good at was folding.

When Wistram wanted something and something turned out to be a problem, the Academy didnt back away and beg forgiveness. It doubled down.

Watch Captain, Wistram has a response.

After a few minutes the [Scribe] looked up. She was biting one lip as she read. Zevaras tail lashed the floor impatiently.

Well?

Theyll pay the fine.

What?

The Gnoll looked up, cringing at Zevaras expression.

Theyll pay the fine for Mage Montressas team. All of it.

I havent set a fine!

No, Watch Captain. But the [Message] saystheyll pay it. And they would like Mage Montressa released at your earliest convenience.

My earliestyou tell whoevers sending the [Message] to take that request and ram it so far up their own

Theres more.

Like a [Captain] sailing into the heart of a maelstrom, the [Scribe] went on doggedly, determined to see the worst through. She was scribing faster, and she began reading as she wrote.

Incoming alert! Bounty on Pisces Jealnet. Alive. Full list of crimes incoming. Estimated threat level: Level 26 [Necromancer]. Bounty pricetwo thousand gold pieces, claimable at any Wistram-directed Mages Guild. Bounty being forwarded to all cities across Izril. Description

Zevara stared at the [Scribe] in horror.

Wait, what are you doing? You cant do that! Countermand that [Message]!

The Gnoll gave her a wretched look.

Its a mass-update to the Mages Guilds, Watch Captain. Theres more. A biography on Pisces Jealnet, son of Padurn Jealnet, [Fencer]. Common-born of Terandria; family in service to the House Dultel. Accused of [Necromancy]; fled. Accused of petty thievery and necrophilia. Became [Mage] of Wistram under false pretenses, expelled for grave robbing and related deaths of 46 [Mages]. Status as Wistram graduate not ratified by Wistrams Council or Archmages

It came on and on. Zevara had to take a step back. She stared at the [Scribe]. The Gnolls face was pale and tight as she was speaking. Zevara looked around. And then someone tapped her on the shoulder. Zevara turned.

Wing Commander Embria looked unhappily at Zevara as she held up a glowing communication stone. She held it out.

Watch Captain. High Command wishes to speak to you now.