Dawn of the Valiant (The Valerious Chronicles: Book One)
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Christill entered the council room. As always the first thing he noticed was the sweet smell of the room's flowers. The Elders were in attendance, sitting upright in their respective chairs. The door shut itself behind him and he stepped into the middle of the room, underneath the beautiful rendition of Nyrune's holy symbol. He was not sure what was going to happen here tonight or if he was supposed to do something, but for the moment he decided it best not to fill his mind with concern.
"You showed great quality in the training grounds today," said Yhu, breaking the silence. "Many would have left their fellow student to complete the trial."
"What kind of a man would I be if I left the helpless to die?" replied Christill. "Nyrune spoke to me of love, compassion and justice. If I would have left Hilth in that room, I would not be deserving of a spot amongst her disciples."
"Well spoken," replied Kiril.
"Yet he could have passed the test by simply walking through the exit," commented Vischia, a harsh edge to her voice. "He should have known that there was no real danger in that room."
"I agree. A wiser student would have known that it was an illusion," added Bithi.
"Stop this bickering!" snapped Velski. "Christill, we have summoned you here to tell you of the final decision that you must make."
Christill was so anxious to find out what it was that he felt like bursting out a reply, but he kept his calm and simply nodded.
"To become a disciple you must speak with Nyrune one last time. It is she that will ultimately judge whether you are worthy or not," continued Velski. "If it is no longer your wish, then you will leave the Academy and we will ask Nyrune to take your powers from you...Yet, there is one thing that you must know, Christill. If you choose to ask Nyrune for permission to become her disciple and the goddess deems you unworthy, you will never return to Fellarrnur."
Christill's took a step back in shock. He could not believe that. "So it is a risk of becoming a disciple or death."
"That is Nyrune's way," replied Sielvu quickly. "If you are foolish enough to enter her domain seeking blessings, then you should be willing to face the consequences."
Christill got the distinct feeling that Sielvu was very proud of Nyrune's harsh ways. "I accept any judgments that the goddess would deal out," he answered resolutely.
"Then you wish to become a disciple," asked Kiril.
"With all my heart," replied Christill.
CHAPTER TWENTY TWO
ERROLLAN'S CHOICE