The Godling Chronicles 02 - Of Gods And Elves

by Brian D. Anderson

  “So you are returning home?” asked Malstisos.

  “Yes,” he replied. “We will stay with the humans until we reach the Western Abyss. Then we head north back to our people.”

  “Have you learned anything?” asked Millet.

  “Sadly, no.” Grentos sighed. “At least nothing we didn't already know. The armies of the north are gathering. For what purpose, we can only guess.”

  “Don't be a fool,” said Jacob. “You know why they gather.”

  “Young one,” said Grentos. “I can see you are of this land, and dismayed that it has been conquered, so I will overlook your insult. But you know nothing.” He reached over and took the jug of wine. “Armies gather. Still... motives may not be known. We have no way to be certain they intend to march further. They may not have the strength for such a campaign.”

  “I think they have the strength,” said Millet. “And I think they intend to keep marching. It's when that troubles me.”

  “You may be right, Millet,” said Malstisos. “But I know my brethren. They will not come to arms easily. Without proof of a threat, they will be content to do nothing.”

  Grentos nodded. “Without proof, I can do nothing to persuade them.”

  Jacob jumped to his feet. “Proof?” he shouted. “They've invaded the north and practically enslaved my people. What more do you need?”

  “Calm yourself,” said Grentos. “I did not say that I disagreed with you, only that I cannot convince my people without more evidence.”

  Jacob glared at the elf, then marched out of the tent into the bitter cold.

  “That one needs to govern his passions.” Grentos took a long drink from the jug.

  “He's young,” said Millet. “And his land is invaded. I share his frustration. I too am from here, and it pains me to see what has become of my home.”

  “I am sorry,” said Grentos. “I will try and be a bit more... delicate.”

  “Perhaps we should address more practical issues,” suggested Malstisos. “The road splits about twenty miles west. If you are headed west, I assume you will take the northwestern road through Manisalia.”

  “Indeed,” Grentos affirmed. “It's the best way.”

  “Millet and Jacob will be taking the southwestern road,” said Malstisos. “Sister Maybell and I would like to accompany you, at least through Manisalia, once they leave us.”

  Grentos smiled broadly. “We would be pleased to have your company. You may stay with us as long as you wish.”

  Malstisos nodded. “Thank you, brother. I am grateful.”

  “As am I,” Maybell added.

  “It is I who am grateful,” said Grentos. “This journey will allow us to strengthen bonds long neglected.”

  They spent the rest of the evening in cheerful conversation. The wine flowed freely, and soon the tent was filled with laughter. Jacob returned after a time and proceeded to sulk on his bedroll, despite Grentos' efforts to make amends. By the time the wine was gone, they had all but forgotten their troubles and fell into a deep peaceful sleep.

  Chapter Seven

  Lee woke to the gentle, feminine voice of one of the young healers who had attended Gewey. It had taken him quite some time to fall asleep. Despite his cool demeanor, he was excited by the prospect of Gewey finding out what had become of his wife and son, not to mention Millet, Maybell, and Malstisos.

  “What is it?” said Lee groggily.

  “I’m sorry, but Master Gewey wishes to speak with you. I told him to wait until morning, but he insisted.”

  “Don't be sorry,” he said, trying not to knock the girl down as he sprang from his bed and headed swiftly to the healing chamber.

  When he arrived, Gewey was sitting up in bed sipping a cup of hot tea. Kaylia was still fast asleep in the next bed. He looked tired and worn as he managed a smile.

  “We did it,” said Gewey.

  Lee was stunned. He had prepared himself for bad news. “Are they safe?”

  “From what I was able to tell they're all just fine,” he answered weakly. “They're a few days from Hazrah. Your son is with Millet, and he plans to take him to Baltria.”

  Lee sighed with relief. “And my wife?”

  Gewey's eyes fell. “She isn't with them. Why, I don't know.”

  Lee's heart froze. “I see.” He began pacing, rubbing his temple. “I must go to Baltria.” He looked up at Gewey. “I'm sorry but I must.”

  “I know you must. Besides, there is nothing you can do here. The elves won't allow you to go with me anyway.”

  “I'll leave after you've gone,” Lee said. “I should still be able to beat them there.” Gewey nodded, clearly exhausted. “Are you alright?”

  “I'm fine,” Gewey replied. “It took a lot of effort to reach Malstisos. I wasn't ready for it, that’s all.”

  “And Kaylia?”

  “She'll be okay after a good night’s rest.”

  “I'll let you both sleep then. I can't thank you enough for this.” Gewey nodded slowly and sunk back into bed.

  Lee returned to his room, but sleep didn't come easily. His mind wandered to thoughts of his son, and worries about the whereabouts of his wife.

  The next morning, Lee joined Gewey and Kaylia for breakfast in the healing chamber. The healers insisted that they rest for at least one more day. A small table had been set up, and Dina and Selena soon joined them. Conversation was light, to Lee's relief. He never enjoyed serious talk over a meal.

  “Theopolou has agreed to allow Linis to accompany you,” said Selena after the table was cleared. “But I fear you may be forced to leave before you are fully recovered.”

  “We could leave now if necessary,” stated Kaylia. “I am rested and not accustomed to being idle.”

  Selena's eyes wandered to Gewey.

  “I'm fine, too,” said Gewey. “Besides, it's no good for a farmer to be lazy.”

  Selena smiled warmly. “Don't worry. Neither of you will be idle for long.” She turned to her son. “I did try to convince Theopolou to let you go—.”

  Lee stopped her short and told her about Gewey's contact with Malstisos.

  “I'll do my best to find out what has become of your wife,” she said. “In the meantime I'll have preparations made for your journey. We have friends in Baltria. You will have whatever help you require.” She reached over and took Lee's hand. “Don't worry son. I will do what I must to ensure their safety.”

  Lee gave her hand a tight squeeze. “Thank you, Mother.”

  “I'll go with you,” said Dina.

  Lee smiled. “I appreciate it. But I won't put you in unnecessary danger.”

  “Don't be a fool, Lee. You can't go alone, and I grew up in Baltria. You may need me.”

  “I think it's a great idea,” said Selena. “I'd feel better knowing you had someone I trusted along with you, and as a temple historian, it's her duty.”

  Lee sighed heavily. “Very well. Meet me in my chambers after the noon meal to discuss our plans.”

  Dina grinned with satisfaction.

  “When does Theopolou want to leave?” asked Kaylia.

  “In two days,” said Selena. “He has already sent word to the other elders. They should be there upon your arrival.”

  “I don't like it,” said Lee. “I'd rather they arrived first. Less chance for a trap to be set.”

  “Linis agrees,” said Selena. “That's why he's sending his people ahead, just in case.”

  Linis opened the door, his face grave. His hand gripped the handle of his long knife so hard his knuckles turned white.

  “What is it?” asked Lee.

  “I just received a report that the roads are being watched.”

  “That's not surprising,” said Selena. “We know that the elves are aware of this place.”

  “It is not elves,” said Linis.

  “Men?” asked Kaylia.

  “No. We do not know what they are. But they're fast and cunning. My seekers have only been able to catch a glimpse of them before they di
sappear. But there is little doubt that they are stalking the routes away from here.”

  “If the Dark One knows of the location of this temple, then you must evacuate,” said Lee.

  Selena lowered her head. “We will hold if attacked. Our walls are strong, and the Dark One has no army here.”

  “Don't be foolish,” said Lee. “You have few men here that can fight or mount a defense. To cover the walls you would need a hundred soldiers, at least.”

  “A hundred we shall have,” said Selena. “What you see here is not the entire strength of the Order. I shall send word for all of the knights to gather here. That will be enough to hold this temple indefinitely.”

  “How long will this take?” asked Linis.

  “I can double my strength in a week,” answered Selena, her hands firmly on her hips. “In three, I can defend this place against any attacker.”

  “Then I shall stay until your men arrive,” said Lee.

  “No! You will protect my grandson.”

  Lee sat back in his chair, stunned by his mother’s sudden anger.

  Selena's face softened. “You must protect your family, as I could not. Don't worry about me. If these walls are breached I can escape. There are secrets here that only I know. I will not be captured.”

  Lee took his mother’s hands and pulled her close. “Swear it!”

  Selena smiled. “I swear,” she said tenderly. “We will not lose each other again.”

  Lee lowered his head and sighed heavily.

  “We should leave right away, Gewey,” said Linis. “Tonight, if you are able.” He turned to Selena. “You said there are ways out of here that wouldn’t be noticed?”

  “Yes.” She wiped her eyes. “I can get you and the others out of the temple unseen.”

  “Good. I'll inform Theopolou.” Linus nodded curtly and left.

  Lee stood from his chair and looked at Dina. “Prepare to leave,” he commanded. “I want to be gone ahead of Gewey. Perhaps we may draw off any pursuit.”

  “Of course.” Dina rushed off to pack.

  For the rest of the morning the temple was a beehive of activity. Lee and Dina were ready to leave by midday. Selena provided them with gear and enough provisions to last more than a week, along with three strong horses. Lee had decided to leave Lord Ganflin's steeds behind and made his mother promise to ride one to safety if the need came.

  Gewey and Kaylia had been informed by Theopolou that they would be traveling on foot, which pleased Gewey. He had not been looking forward to saddle sores and preferred to travel light. Linis spent the morning going over the plans with Theopolou and his guards. Theopolou was troubled when he heard the roads were being watched, but agreed that there was little to do but move forward with their plan. The healers made the loudest protests. They insisted that neither Gewey nor Kaylia was ready to be out of bed, let alone travel. However, both had shown no ill effects from their ordeal. It took the insistence of Selena to quiet them.

  Before one o'clock Lee and Dina made their way to the front gate. The entire temple had gathered in the courtyard to see them off. Selena, Gewey, Kaylia, and Linis stood by the large oak doors, each trying to hide the concern in their heart.

  “Be careful, son,” said Selena as she embraced him. “And you...” she said to Dina with a smile. “Keep yourself safe at all times. I won't have my most valued historian getting herself killed.” She embraced Dina tightly.

  Linis handed both Lee and Dina a small flask. “Keep this with you. Should you find yourself lacking food and drink, it will keep you strong for several days. Only a mouthful will do.”

  They received their gift gratefully and bowed in turn.

  “Thank you, my friend,” said Lee.

  Linis took Dina's hand. “I look forward to our next meeting.”

  Dina blushed and smiled. “As do I.”

  Kaylia embraced Lee then turned to Dina. Dina laughed as Kaylia whispered into her ear.

  Gewey hugged Dina then turned to Lee. “Be safe, and bring your son home.”

  Lee placed his hands on Gewey's shoulders and studied him for a moment. “You have grown up so much in such a short time. Still, listen to what Linis says, and be careful whom you trust. I don't like the idea of delivering you into the hands of the elves, but I think you’re right. It is the only way.”

  “I'll be careful,” said Gewey.

  Lee smiled, then he and Dina mounted their horses. As they rode through the doors, they heard the farewells of the temple call after them. Lee's mind focused on their journey as he heard the boom of the doors close behind them. They hadn’t ridden a hundred yards when the hairs on the back of Lee's neck stood up. They were being watched. He knew it but from where he couldn't tell. The rocky terrain made it impossible for him to spot anyone, and if whoever it was could evade the elf seekers, he had little chance of catching him.

  Lee turned to Dina who was looking around nervously. “I feel it too,” she whispered.

  “Be ready,” warned Lee.

  Dina's hand slid to the knife in her belt. By the time they reached the end of the path, her nerves were frazzled. Lee, however, seemed calm and alert.

  “We should head in the direction of Althetas,” said Lee. “If we are still followed by nightfall, we'll continue on to the city and try to throw them off. If not, we'll start west. There's a road about a day’s ride that will take us to Idelia. From there we can make our way to the southern coast.”

  By the time the sun began to set, Lee no longer thought they were being followed. He and Dina found a small clearing and made camp.

  “It seems we are not worthy of further attention.” Lee laid out his bedroll. “Which means Gewey and the elves are the likely targets.” His eyes scanned the nearby brush. “Still, I should scout the area. Wait here.”

  Lee disappeared into the fading light, while Dina munched on a piece of bread and some dried fruit. About an hour later, he reappeared.

  “Whoever or whatever it was is gone,” said Lee. “For now we aren't the objects of their interest.”

  “I hope they feel the same way about Gewey and Kaylia,” said Dina.

  Lee nodded slowly, laid down on his bedroll and stared at the night sky.

  Chapter Eight

  Gewey, Kaylia, Selena, and Linis joined Theopolou and his companions in the receiving chamber shortly after Lee and Dina's departure. Their gear lay next to Selena's chair at the far end of the hall.

  “Follow me,” said Selena. She walked to the far left corner of the room where a tapestry depicting the symbols of the nine Gods hung. She reached behind it and a loud clack echoed throughout the chamber. A hidden door on the floor in front of her fell open, revealing a ladder leading down into a dark hallway.

  “Follow the passage for about one-thousand feet. There you'll find a small iron door.” She handed Gewey a key. “This will unlock it. The passage will let you out along the western wall of the temple. From there, follow the trail west until you reach the Sintil Sans Road.”

  Gewey nodded and put the key in his pocket. “Thank you, High Lady.”

  They gathered their gear and readied themselves to climb down the narrow ladder. Selena had packed the Book of Souls in Gewey’s satchel.

  Theopolou and the other elves thanked Selena for her hospitality. Linis bowed low, and held out a small silver dagger, sheathed in an ivory scabbard. The handle was wrapped in soft leather and it was crowned with a large blood ruby. “Take this as a reminder of our friendship,” he said.

  Selena smiled and took the dagger. “Thank you, seeker. You and your kin are always welcome here.”

  Kaylia took Selena's hand in hers. “I can never repay you for your kindness, High

  Lady.”

  “Nonsense,” she replied. “Your bravery has saved us all. Without you, the only hope we have for survival would still be laying helpless in the healing chamber.”

  Kaylia lowered her eyes and smiled.

  “As for you,” she said to Gewey. “I charge you with ke
eping yourself alive and well.”

  “I'll do my best,” Gewey replied with a smile, then made his way to the ladder.

  Gewey went first, followed closely by Kaylia, Linis, and the others. The narrow hallway was pitch black, and it took a few moments for Gewey's eyes to adjust. The air was stale, and the rough stone walls echoed the troop’s footsteps. Just as Selena had said, the hall sloped gently up for about one-thousand feet. There he could make out the outline of small door. After retrieving the key he had been given, Gewey felt around until he found the keyhole. The lock was old and rusted, and for a moment he feared the key would break, but to his relief he heard the sound of grating metal as the lock gave way. Gewey pushed hard with his shoulder and the door screeched open.

  Gewey breathed deeply, allowing fresh air to fill his lungs. The sun was still high in the sky, and for a moment he was blinded.

  “I should take the lead for now,” said Linis.

  Theopolou nodded his approval.

  They followed the trail west for a few miles, then Linis ordered a halt. “I assume you have no intention of traveling the main roads.”

  “Correct,” said Theopolou. “Once this path ends I will lead us.”

  They continued for several hours. The terrain became less and less rocky, replaced by thinly spaced oaks and pines. The long grass bent and shifted as a constant breeze blew in from the west. What struck Gewey as odd was the utter silence. With the exception of their footfalls and the sound of the wind, nothing, not even birds could be heard. The elves appeared to notice this oddity and Gewey could see that it made them uneasy.

  “Something foul is near,” whispered Linis.

  “What do you mean?” asked Gewey.

  “I'm not sure. But I intend to find out.”

  Linis motioned for a halt and disappeared into the thin brush. A while later he returned, muscles tensed and eyes wide.