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Wednesday, September 11, 2013

The Savonti Attack. 61

As the second moon of Pentanthin slowly crepted over the horizon, Memu and his warriors took there place around the Human city of Refuge for the attack. All in the jungle was deathly quiet. No birds sang, no insect made any noise at all. From his tracker in the bush outside of the city gate, Memu watched as a string of Humans hurried out into the jungle. Somehow these beast knew he was coming. Maybe they had passed a sentry that they hadn't noticed and word was passed on. Maybe it was the work of that idiot Loc. It didn't matter now, all that was left to do was go in and take the this place and put these Humans in chains and cages.
Kicking his tracker into motion, Lord Memu called at the top of he voice.
"ATTACK!!!"
Like a stampede of wild trackers, Savonti warriors charged out of the jungle blasting away at any Human they saw.
Standing at the city gate, Bella screamed for everyone to hurry back into the city. The Savonti were less then fifty yards away and closing fast. He ordered men with staff weapons and bows to the walls where they could give the people cover as they tried to make it back inside the gates. With excellent precision the men on the wall took aim and opened fire. One by one Savonti warriors fell, but there were hundreds and as one fell, another took his place. Once the Savonti had made it half the length to the gates, he ordered them shut and barred. Unfortunately that left many people still out in the yard scrambling to find somewhere to go. From the wall Bella directed them to quickly head into the jungle where someone was waiting to lead them to some of the old Gekko hiding caves. Not all of them made. Some were trapped and captured by the Savonti. Bella watched frustrated as the cages were loaded and led away into the jungle.
As the attack began, Gabor, Magda and a few of his men were on their way back to Refuge from a meeting with Ono, Azeal and Tanis. They had warned him of the coming attack and promised shelter to as many as they could get there in the little time they had. It had taken all day but Gabor had managed to get all of the clan children and most of the women to the Academy. All they were left in Refuge were fighting men of the Gekko clan, the many men sent from other clans that had agreed to support the Gekko's and the many lone families that were clan less looking for a new home and a fresh start. Now the sound of battle echoed through the jungle alerting them to the fighting going on.
"Oh no!" Magda turned to Gabor." We're to late. It's begun."
"Then we better move." Gabor said. "Bella can't hold Refuge with just the few men and women still there. Run for it!"
Jumping into action, they all took off crashing through the jungle. The closer they got the louder the noise of battle became. As they reached the edge of the jungle they looked out and saw the massive attack at the gates of Refuge. There were hundreds of Savonti warriors massed around Refuge trying to get in.
"By all the gods!" Someone said in shock. "Refuge is doomed!"
In the clearing around Refuge there were pieces of siege towers being built. Trees had been chopped down to make a huge battering ram to force the gate open. Savonti warriors were huddled under what cover they could find and they blasting at anything that moved on the walls.
"How on Pentanthin are we going to beat all these Savonti?" A clansmen asked Gabor. "There are so many."
"I don't know." Gabor answered. He pulled the staff he had taken from Fedru's stock and activated it. "But I'll die before I let them take my brother. Get ready, we're going in."
[Wait!] A voice rang in there heads. [This is not the way. You won't make it to the gate before they're all over you.]
"Who calls?" Gabor looked around. He had felt this before. Lady Lilia and Cutter had spoken to him in this way. It had to be one of the Academy warriors.
[I'm Drake Tyr, Ono's father and we've come to help.]
"How?" Gabor asked. "Do you have an army with you that can kill all these Savonti staz?"
[I can't defeat your enemies for you.] Drake sent. [But I think I do have a way to get your people out and to safety. Meet me in the caves to the north and I'll tell you how we can do this. By you better hurry.]

In the cool darkness of the night, Trip and Blink flew over Gekkol heading for the Academy. Below then they could both see the fires of Refuge. But it wasn't the normal fires of the clan cooking. it was the flashing blasts of Staff weapons that they saw. Gekkol was under attack.
[Trip. Look below. The Savonti are attacking Refuge.]
Trip gazed down to see a walled compound surrounded by an army of Savonti. There were huge beast the Savonti used and different devices for getting over or through walls he could see were being set and ready for use. On the walls, men and women fired arrows and stolen staff weapons down on the invaders. But it didn't look like it was doing much good. There were far to many of them down there to fight.
[We have to help.] Trip sent.
[I agree but just what do you think we can do by ourselves?]
[You can help get everyone out.] Rang out in there minds. Blink recognised the mind speak. It was Drake Tyr. He must by down there or somewhere close.
[Yes I am.] He answered. [Listen Blink. I'm going to cause as distraction out there of the field. I need you to go in through shadow and get the people out before the walls are breached. Can you do it?]
[Yeah. I remember the interior from the last fight down there. We just have to land in the forest and find some shadow to use to get in.]
[Head to the caves just north of Refuge.] The Werewolf ordered. [We'll be waiting.]
From high over Refuge, Blink told Trip to get on his back. He was going to cloak them in darkness so the Savonti wouldn't see them coming in. Like a dark shadow they sailed over Memu's entire army with no one noticing a thing. Trip in human form sat high on Blink's shoulder looking out for the caves Drake had mentioned. When he spotted them, he pointed and Blink narrowed his wings and came down for a soft landing in a small clearing in front of the cliff side caves.
Waiting there at the entrance to the caves was Reno, Thalia and Rese with Shine riding his shoulder.
"Trip!" Thalia ran over and took her friend in a hug. "I was worried about you."
"You didn't make it to the Academy did you?" Reno asked a smile on his face. He patted his best friends shoulder.
I got way laid." Trip told them as they walked to the caves. " The Savonti are everywhere. I've been ducking and dodging their creatures since I left you guys. They were on me like flies. Blink here saved my ass."
"Not true." Blink stepped up beside him. "Trip can fight his own battles. There are two dead warriors that can prove that."
Trip looked over at Blink in shock. He had no idea Blink knew about his battle with Magu's warriors, He must have been close watching. But why didn't he help Trip wondered.
[Because you didn't need my help. You were doing just fine.]
Just the Drake came over as Gabor and his warriors came running from the forest. Rese and Shine joined them carrying a water skin which he passed over to the thirsty warriors after their long run through the forest.
"Nazun My friends." Gabor greeted everyone. "I'm glad for your help. There's at least forty or fifty people still in Refuge. You said you knew a way to get to them?"
"Yes." Drake said as they quenched their thirst on the cool water. "But we don't have much time. We have to hurry."

With a wave of his hand, the deep shadows of the cave entrance began to grow even darker and wider until they covered the entire entrance way. Blink turn to everyone to give them the warning.
"For those of you who have never traveled through shadow, I have to warn you." He looked them deeply in their eyes. "It's not a pleasant place. You will hear sounds that can be disturbing. It will be freezing cold, but it won't last long. This is important. Hold onto the next person in lines hand tightly and don't let go. If you do, some of you could be lost until I can come find you. We don't have time for that and trust me, you don't want to be lost in shadows for that long. Now, close your eyes and link hands. It'll feel like a flash of cold then you'll be in Refuge. Are you ready?"
"Yes." Everyone said nervously.
"This way."  Blink led them into the cave. He looked to his right and saw the glow of moonlight shining on the wall. Walking over he stepped into the moonlight and watched as the shadow of a dragon was cast on the wall.  Blink roared and the shadow froze in place.
Taking Gabor's hand he led them into the darkness. The absolute cold was a shock to every one's system. Teeth chattered as a high pitched wail screamed in their ears. The fear of shadow reached out to touch them all as he took each step forward. It became stronger and stronger with every second they were in there until just when they thought they couldn't last another second, a wave of heat rushed at them signaling that they had made it through and were now in Refuge.
As Gabor opened his eyes he saw men running to replace men who were wounded and being dragged from the wall. Standing on the top of the wall, he saw his brother Bella firing down on the Savonti and screaming orders at the gate. Gabor didn't have much time. Rese and Shine would be flying over in minutes, blasting away at the enemy below. He had to get organized and moving out.
"Drake, you and Reno help it the gate." He ordered. "Have Bella send his men with the wounded here, they'll be the first out. Thalia, gather the women and any children, they'll be going with the wounded. Take nothing. No one take's anything but weapons. Move out!!"
As the sound of the first blasts from Shine and Magda echoed through Refuge, Drake made it to the wall and told Bella to fall back. He gathered his men and took the last shots at the Savonti as they ran from the lightning and force blast raining down from above then grabbed the wounded laid out at the foot of the wall and made for the place where Gabor and Blink waited.
Outside the gate, hell rained down from the skies. With the speed of sound, Rese flew by sending sonic shock waves at the Savonti. Each time he passed an explosion rippled through the ranks of warriors scattering some and blowing others apart. On his back, Magda sent her force blasts down tearing into crowds as they tried to get away and find cover. Memu watched screaming orders for his warriors to fight but at the moment fear held the Savonti. But that wouldn't last long. Memu would soon get his warriors under control and renew his attack.
[We won't be able to hold them long.] Shine sent as his electrical energy burned warrior after warrior. [Get them out fast!]
In the compound, Blink had sent the first two strings of ten people through shadow with Trip and Thalia leading them. As he looked at the crowd waiting he knew Gabor's estimate on the people left in Refuge had been wrong. There was much more then fifty people here. More like one hundred fifty. Calling for four of Gabor's warriors that had come in with them, Blink sent another forty people through.  Trip and Thalia re emerged and quickly gathered twenty more and hurried the through.
From the wall. Drake watched as a battering ram slammed into a piece of wall and broke through,. He grabbed Reno's shoulder and pointed. Reno nodded and together they dived off the wall shifting as they fell and started ripping into the Savonti coming through the breech.
Seeing the warriors coming in, Gabor and Bella grabbed staffs and swords the joined them. Fighting in a full blood lust, the two Werewolves were like nothing the Savonti had ever seen before. Fast and deadly were their claws and fangs as they leaped from warrior to warrior ripping out throats and slashing through chests and armor. Next to them Gabor and Bella with the help of a few of their clansmen fought to hold back the enemy coming through the gate. As the fought, Shine made a pass over the space in the wall where the Savonti had broken through. With a single bolt he blasted a pit in the ground in front of the hole slowing the Savonti's advance into Refuge.
As the last the the warriors were dispatched. Gabor and Bella ran to the hole. The pit would keep them from coming through in large numbers, but small groups, a few at a time could still make it in.
Someone would have to stay and hold the wall. Gabor and Bella had decided as leaders of the Gekko's they would stay so the others could get away
"Go!" Gabor waved to Blink. "Get the rest of my people. We'll hold the wall."
"No!!" Luke had just come back through shadow and saw what they had planned. "The Gekko's need you. Get back through shadow. Blink and I can hold the wall."
"I can't let you make that sacrifice. We can't let you get hurt."
"I won't." Luke ran over to Gabor. "Watch."
Turning to the hole. Tored raised his hand and started concentrating. Suddenly the wall that had been broken down was whole again. Gabor looked back at Tored surprised.
"How?"
"Same way Magda uses her force blast." He told him. "Same way the Savonti use their ability. We have power too. Now get the last of them out. Blink can get me out and we'll meet you."
Nodding Gabor gripped Tored's shoulder then he and Bella ran to guide the last of his clan out of Refuge.
As the last of the Gekko's left Refuge, Blink walked over to where Tored stood hold the wall as the Savonti beat at it,.
"They're all gone." He said. "You let go know."
With a release of his held breathe, Tored let go of his illusion. The Savonti began to pour through the hole with their weapons raised to fight.  Blink roared as Memu rushed at them. Tored jumped on his back and Blink sweeped the Savonti out his way and leaped into the sky and they were gone. Below Memu watched as the great black dragon flew off. He had taken Fedrul but now he wanted to kill a dragon and as many humans as he could.
From the shadows Avres watched as the dragon flew away. He knew this wasn't the end. It would only get worse. It was time the Nevac entered the war for real.

As Blink and Tored stepped out of shadow, Tored looked about at the handsome wonder that was the Andrake Academy. He had never seen such a place before. Savonti mounds and stacks but human buildings were unheard of here on Pentanthin. The biggest human dwellings here were huts that held one family and as he looked on the Academy he saw buildings that rose high into the sky. How was it possible to build something like that?
Here in the courtyard the Gekko were gathered taking care of the wounded. Healers were using every trick and herbs they could remember to treat the wounded men. There were even who were using what they called magic to instantly heal wounds.These people were amazing he thought.
As lead Tored on through the yard, he saw kids his own age everywhere helping out taking care of his clan member. Then out of the corner of his eye he saw someone he recognize.
"NYSA!"
Sweeping back her long brown hair, Nysa looked up to see her brother running at her. She jumped to her feet and grabbed him her arms and started crying with relief. She had been there when the others had come out of shadow and hadn't seen him with them. She had been afraid to ask fearing something had happened.
"Thank the Ancestors your alright." she didn't want to let him go.
Behind him Blink smiles at the reunion. This was exactly how he felt. He was so was so worried about everyone at home. How was the war with Tayor Larin going? Was everyone there alright? But he didn't have time to worry right now. The Pentanthin were still out there, they would be looking for the Gekkos and the Academy wasn't that far away from Refuge. He needed to check on everyone here then talk with Shayn and Ono and check the Academy's defenses.
Leaving Tored in the hands of his sister, Blink moved into the Academy to find the others. At the door he caught Macan coming out with his hands full of bottle and bandages He asked where he could find the others and was told Ono would be in the office with Azeal, Tanis, Drake,Gabor and Ozmun.
Thanking the healer Blink went on to the closest transport stone to go to the office.
As he reached for the door he could hear Gabor telling them what had happened in Refuge and all over Pentanthin. Blink knocked then went right in.
"Glad your back." Ono said. "Gabor's just been telling us about Memu's raid."
"I heard." He sat down. "I have a bit more bad news."
"What is it?" Azeal asked.
"When Trip and I were flying over Refuge we saw the Savonti had caught some of the people trying to get here."
"Then we have to go rescue them." Gabor stood. "I have enough men for a raid. With just a little magic we can do it."
"Its to late I'm sorry to tell you. They were being butchered as we entered Refuge. There was nothing we could do and there were so many still to get free. I'm sorry."
Gabor dropped down into his seat devastated with his head in his hands. Tanis got and went to comfort Gabor as he grieved the lose.
"These things are worst the Night walkers." Drake said angrily. "We have to put an end to this."
"We are changing them." Ozmun told them. "But it goes very slow. Change will only come when the lords no longer rule the Savonti. Maru has made a change in Marul. We're rounding up the the Udak on the plain and they seem to like it. We have already started  breeding them."
"And none of them mind? Gabor asked. "Really?"
"I didn't say that." Ozmun got a serious look on his face. "There are those that think it uncivilized to feed on them. But then I remind them that humans think. We fight back.  We organize and we can make war just like they can. We even have  abilities just as strong as their most powerful lord and we're getting stronger and not going away. Heed the prophesy or die. That convinced most of them."
'And the others?" Azeal asked.
"They are no longer with us." Ozmun sat back proud. "But that's just one Savonti land. There are so many more we still have to contend with, like Daru and Lesu. And believe me, they won't change so easily."
Just the the door opened and Shayn walked in followed my the hooded Yaru. Ono leaped from his seat and had Shayn in his arms in two steps. After a long deep kiss, Shaun squeezed Ono's ass.
"Does this mean you missed me?"
"More then you will ever know." He kissed him again then they turned and everyone greeted him.
"This is Yaru." He introduced the Savonti at his. "He's..."
"The son of Ketu." Gabor finished looking at him with doubt. "The mad one."
"Nazun." Yaru bowed in greeting. "Me and my people are pleased to be here."
"Your people?"
"Yes." Shayn nodded. "I promise Yaru a place in Gekkol. Him and his people will be a great help in the war."
The room grew completely quiet. Shayn looked at everyone. Something was wrong.
"Nazun Yaru," Ono reached out and shook his hand then turned to mate. "There's a lot we have to tell you."
"Me too."
After Ono gave Shayn his update on all that had happened, Shayn told them about Xan and his return to Lesul. Again suddenly the room got quiet. Azeal turned to Ono.
"Could she have known?"
"Who?" Shayn asked.
"She probably sent him know this would happen all along."
"What are you talking about?" Shayn was totally confused.
"We think Lilia sent Xan back to Lesul." Ono explained. "I have no idea why. Probably to confront him. Maybe to take over Lesul."
"That would not make sense." Yaru slithered in closer. His opinion as a Savonti would be important. "Xan had no powers, he could never rule in Lesu's place."
"Then why didn't she send Mar?" Tanis asked. "He has the power, he could rule."
[Because Xan is the one that needs to be in Lesul.] Lilia sent. [Lesul is not Mar's destiny.]
"If that's what Lilia sees." Ozmun added. "We should trust her. She hasn't been wrong yet."
[I could be wrong. All I see is that he needs to be in Lesul. I can't see the outcome. But I plan to send him help. I have a gift for him. But we have problems of our own. Daru and Memu. Loc and Trela. That's where our attention should be. And one more, the one that ran. He will be a danger to us.]
"Tabor." Ono reminded them of their runaway cadet. "Someone should go find him and I know just who it should be."

Sitting in his old room, Zarin looked out the window at the two moons in the night sky. He was very angry. If he had made it back to the Academy a few hours earlier he could have prevented his mothers death. He would have found Tabor here and she would still be alive. By Rimnar how he hated Tabor. All those years he tortured him, Dack and so many others. If he had only stopped him years ago, none of this would have happened.
But it did and now there was only one thing to do. Zarin stood up and walked to the door. He opened it and sitting on the floor was his best friend Dack.  When the door opened Dack jumped to his feet. He had been looking for Zarin and figure this was the only place he could be.
"Are you alright?"
"No." Dack answered. "But I will be. There's something we have to do."
"I know. Find Tabor and beat him into a bloody spot on the ground.
"Exactly." Zarin shut the door and they stared down the hall. "Where are the others?"
"Craven's looking for our parents. We think Tabor put some kind of spell on them. Reno and Thalia are out in the courtyard helping with all the people from Refuge. Rese is with them I think.
"And Trip?" They stopped at the transport stone. "Where is he?"
Dack looked at Zarin. There was only one thing Trip could be doing and they both know it. Checking on the Ring.
"OK." He said. "If the Ring is what Tabor wants, then let's put it where he can find it. Come on, Lets go find Trip."

In the back of the Academy, in a small hut, Lilia sat by her fire with the golden sphere Jovan had brought back. She had seen this egg long ago in her dreams and she knew just where it had to go and to whom. As she threw more wood on the fire there was a knock at her door.
"Come in Kalin."
The door opened and Kalin Ka stepped in. He looked at Lilia confused as to how a blind woman knew who was at the door.
"Dreams." She smile. "And these eyes are blind but my mind is strong. Have a seat."
"I've been told you need my help." He sat across from her. "What can I do for you?"
"Do you know what this is?"
Kalin reached over and picked up the egg. It was warm to the touch. He raised his hand and passed it over the egg.
"Yes, I believe I do." He sat it back down. "I didn't know there was anything like this here on Pentanthin."
"This is the last one." She told him. "I need your help to get it to the one it belongs to."
"Do you know who that is?"
"Yes I do." Lilia reached over and took a sip of tea. "Can you do it?"
"I think so.
Kalin stood up and took the egg and sat it on the table. He thought for a minute then spread his arms to gather his magic. Suddenly the fire in her hearth blazed up brightening the room and he began his spell.

LIKE THE SUN TO THE MOON
AND STARS TO THE SKY.
LIKE SHIPS TO WATER
AND BIRDS TO FLY.
FROM HERE TO THERE TO FIND THE ONE.
FROM NOW TO THEN TO MAKE YOU BOTH ONE.

As the light in the room blazed even higher the egg rose up off the table and disappeared in a flash.
"It's done." He smiled at Lilia. "When the time is right, a new dragon will be born."

When Xan woke up, he was in a dark muddy place. It was hot, he sat up and looked around himself confused. He had no idea where he was. Last thing he remembered was leaving Shayn and riding into Lesul. He had ridden for a few frames. He remembered being thirsty then the most searing pain struck him and nothing.
As his eyes focused he realized he was in a cell deep under ground. A chill went through him when he realized where he was. This was Lesul. There was no other place he could be. He was back in his fathers mound.
Xan stood up on shaky legs and stumbled to the cell door. He looked out the small window into the touch lit hall and saw a warrior standing there on guard. Seeing him watching, the guard slammed his fist into the window sending Xan reeling back from the impact.
"Get back Armaurk!" The warrior growled at him. "Back into the mud you deserve!"
Xan stepped back with his head held high. The warrior reached down and picked up a hand full of mud and threw it at him. The mud hit his chest and splashed all over his face. Xan stood his ground, he wiped his eyes and proudly stared back at the warrior. He knew what his father had planned for him and suddenly he wasn't scared anymore. He was proud of what he and Mar had done and nothing could change that. But maybe there was something he could do to change the minds of the Savonti here before he died.
"Nazun warrior." He slammed his fist into his chest in salute to the warrior. "May you serve a wise and powerful lord."
"I do serve a wise lord. the wisest of them all. Your father a proud honorable wise Savonti."
"Proud, yes." Xan nodded his agreement. "Honorable,yes. He his honor. More then most Lords. But wise? I do not think so?"
"Who are you to question my Lords wisdom?" Angry the warrior stuck his staff in the window and sent its shocks through his body. Xan fell back onto the muddy floor. "You are nothing! Armaurk in Lesul!"
"He is my father." Xan sat up looking the warrior in his eyes. "Who knows a father better then a son? No one. I have seen and studied my father all my life and his decisions are not always in the best interest of our people, but you can not see his flaws. You are the blind ones, not me. It is you who does not see that he lead you to your destruction."
"Shut your filthy mouth or you die here and now!" The warrior raged at him. Xan stopped for a minute. Rage wasn't what he wanted from the warrior. He wanted him to listen and see his side. Maybe insulting Lesu wasn't the right way to go.
"My apologies faithful one. I mean no disrespect. All I want is an honest ear, and a open eye that can see everything around him. Open your eyes and see Lesul for real. Remember the prophesy, for the Savonti days grow short. Help me to help us survive. That is all I ask."
As the warrior turned to leave, he realized a few other warriors had gathered to listen to what they had been talking about. With a shove he pushed his way past them and stomped off down the hall. Standing behind the warriors, Xan notices two human slaves. They were looking at him with confusion. Slowly the crowd broke up and everyone went away leaving Xan alone in his cell. Ignored by there warriors the two humans stepped over to Xan's cell. Neither wanted to get to close to Xan. It was possible for him to reach out and grab one of them and pull them close enough to be killed. Xan stood and walked back to the door.
"I remember you." A young boy said. "My sister spoke of you often though our father forbid it."
"You are Drella's brother?"
"Yes." He smile. "My name is Castor, this is Alin my cousin. Is Drella alright?"
"Yes." Xan assured him. "She is safe with friends thinking about you her family."
"Us?"
"She wants you safe and away from this." Xan knew they were afraid. He wanted to give them hope. After all, that's one of the reasons he had come back. "I have come to help if I can. But I will need help, as much help as I can get."
"We'll help."
"Wait." Alin gripped Castor's shoulder. "How do we know we can trust him? How do we even know she's still alive?"
"I trust him." Castor smiled. "When we were starving, he got us food. My father didn't trust him but Drella did and I trust her. If there's a chance we can get out of here, it's with him. He got Drella out so I'll trust him and so will you."
Alin looked at Xan unsure but willing to do as his cousin said. What choice did they have,
"Thank you both." Xan wanted to shake hands with them but thought that might scare them. "You better go, I do not know when the guard might come back and I do not want them to see you talking to me. Come back when you can if you can."
"We will."
And Castor and Alin were off, running back to their house duties hoping they hadn't been missed. Xan feeling a little hopeful, turned and went and sat down to think. Now he was sure of what it was he had to do. He had to free the people here even if it meant his fathers death and he had no idea how he was going to do that
He looked up to the window to see the night stars. Lilia, what have you gotten me into?

The night winds had been cool as Trip flew in the window of a senior room in the Academy. He dropped down to land and shift to human as he looked around his and Reno's room. What memories they had here. Nights joking and studying with Zarn and Dack, practising spells while Thalia watched and gave her advice on different ways to achieve the same effect. After all their years together she was becoming really good at the art of Magic. She could cast a spell with great confidence and accuracy, almost as well as he could.
Trip stepped over to the desk and looked up on the wall. There in a frame was the only surviving portrait of the members of the royal Andropoulos family. Markos on his throne with his queen Kyma sitting beside him. Behind them stood the princes Reno, Philon and their lovely sister Drina. This was Reno's family. Actually until their deaths at the hands of Mahlos, they were the only people Trip had for family too. Mahlos had been another power mad enemy bent on world domination destroyed by Reno, Trip, Sir Shane, Caleb and friends from back home in Delios.
He stared proudly at them, he missing them so much. He wished things had been different and they were all still together, but they weren't. His family was dead and so was Reno's. Zarin's mother was dead and if they didn't do something about it, a lot of people here and back on Keanna would die too.
Trip turned and stepped from the room. It was time to stop day dreaming and get back to the task at hand. Time for him to get the Ring and finish the madness.
Opening the door to the balcony, Trip spread his arms and made the shift to his raven form. With a quick hop up onto the railing, Trip launched himself into the sky. From above he saw the entire landscape and grounds of the Academy. In the back practise grounds, tents had been erected for the people of the Gekko clan. Guards all along the walls had been doubled and even tripled in some places. Trip looked higher over the grounds to see the dome of darkness Blink had cast over the entire Academy to hide them.
Sailing lower, Trip gazed down and with his sharp raven eyes he saw his objective. Down below in the courtyard ruling over the entire Academy stood the bronze statue of Tileth Andrake, the very first master and founder of the Andrake Academy.
Tileth Andrake was one of the ten mages that came upon the magical site that would be the city of Winterhaven. He and the others worked hard to clear the land. They fought off great beast and other enemies until the walls were erected to protect the city. A council was chosen made up of dark and light magic to keep the city in balance and from there, Winterhaven was born. People slowly came flocking in to build homes and businesses in the city. Soon Tileth noticed that there was a lot of magical people coming to live there. Vampires and werewolves, elves and humans. There are fairies and Phoenicians, dwarfs and many different types and combinations of races. As Tileth walked about he realized what a great center of magic and learning Winterhaven could be. All that was needed was a place for the young to gather and learn.
It started in a small building with Tileth and a small hand full of students. In a few years as word was passed, that building turned into a campus walled and almost separate from the city itself. Children along with instructors were sent to the Academy from all the major kingdoms of almost every race on Keanna until the Andrake Academy became the most prestigious school of magical higher learning on the entire continent of Taggitia.
Dropping down to land at the base of the statue of Tileth Andrake, Trip gazed up at the majestic elder mage. He wonder if he had any idea when he started the school of the things they would go through to defend it. In his years attending the Academy, Trip had heard of some of its history. The schools involvement in the Vampire/Werewolf war, the year the giants held Winterhaven in siege, even the more recent involvement with Polan Dressak and Muerte the mad goddess of death. Some good, some not so good, but always the Academy survived, and they would survive their time on Pentanthin to make it back home to Keanna hr prayed.
As Trip stared up to Tileth Andrake a small crowd had gathered to watch him. Trip looked at them. He knew somewhere in the crowd there would be a spy for Tabor. He smiled when he thought about the fact that the ring had been hidden here were Tabor could have gotten it at any time if he could have found it. With a wave of his hand, Trip cast out for the ring. With a brilliant golden glow on Tileth's finger, the ring he was wearing slid off the statues hand and sailed out to hover in front of Trip. Behind him the crowd gasped with surprise. Relieved, Trip reached out and plucked the ring out of the air. He turned and stared at the crowd around him, then spread his arms to shift and flew off into the towers of the Academy.
Behind him in the crowd two sets of eyes watched and sent word to their master that the ring had been exposed. Tabor Larin was coming back to the Andrake Academy.

In the bed chamber of the lord of Lesul, Lesu sat at his desk pondering the days events. He had kept his promise and put Ketu back on the throne in his house though there only seemed to be a hand full of warriors left there. When asked they all had said Yaru had taken them somewhere safe where Ketu could never use his madness on them again. That angered Lord Ketu. How could he be a lord if he had no one to rule over? That didn't matter to Lesu. All he care about was that Ketu kept his promise and delivered to him the son he had promised.
"You are back in Ketul on the throne." Lesu said from his mount. "I have kept my promise. Now it is your turn. Where is my son?"
"Ahhhhhh!!!" Ketu laughed. "I did make you an offer did I not? What if I can not uphold my side of the bargain?"
"Then Ketul will be no more." Lesu's eyes lit up with anger. "Honor your promise or we battle now!"
"Look to the south Lesu. Your armaurk son heads into your hands. He goes home as we speak."
"If you lie, you die Staz!!" Lesu turned his tracker south. "We shall see each other again."
With a wave, Lesu and his warriors rode of after the prey. As they rode off, Ketu smiled. His tail rattle shook and his hood opened fully.
"Sooner then you think."
As Lesu and his warriors rode south, a lone rider appeared on the horizon. From the back of his tracker, Lesu could tell it was Xan his youngest son. Ordering his warriors to spread out, Lesu gave the order to take him quietly.
As Xan rode slowly, Lesu's warrior moved quicker to get to the top of the ridge Xan was about to head into. With luck, Lesu's warrior made it there first and climbed high on the rocks, As Xan entered they were ready. It took three glass globes of sleeping potion, Xan's tracker panicked at the smell of the potion and bucked knocking Xan from it's back. Coughing and wheezing Xan stood in the cloud of noxious fumes and searched for the way out. As he took his first step his eyes began to grow heavy as the potion began to take effect. Xan's knees grew wobbly as he fought to keep moving. Two steps later and he fell to his knees. Trying to rise and escape to fresh air, Xan fell and slipped into darkness and dreams.
Once Xan had fallen and the air was clear, Lesu and his warriors entered the grove. At last Lesu had caught one of his sons. Lifting Xan up two warriors carried Xan to stand before his father.
"Tie him on his tracker." Lesu ordered. "Next turn he pays for his defiance."

In the dimly lit chamber of Lesu, Castor and Alin with rakes in hand worked to remove any refuse from Lesu's  sleeping pit. They raked away bone and any stone large enough to give Lesu any discomfort while he slept. At his desk Lesu sat deep in his thoughts reviewing his days triumph. Though Mar was still lost to him, Xan was now back in his control. Lesu wondered want madness had done this for him. It was strange. Though he never thought his sons to be very smart, he never thought either of them insane either.
While deep in his thoughts Lesu didn't notice Gos, his younger son after had entered his chamber. He stood and watched Lesu until the Lord looked up and realized he was there.
"My Lord." Gos slammed his fist into his chest in salute, "I have been told one of the Armaurk ones have been captured. I commend you for your patients."
"Patients?" Lesu looked up at Gos. "Was it patients? Are you sure?"
"It must be. They had nowhere to hide. Sooner or later they had to reveal themselves to us."
" I do not think so." Lesu stood and stepped down from his throne. "They had gotten out of Lesul, There was is no reason they should have returned here. There is a death sentence on there heads here, so why return?"
"Maybe they never left." Gos said. "They could have been hiding in a cave somewhere in Lesul."
"I do not think so." Lesu knew better. "Every inch of Lesul has been searched and the lands around ours. No one here in my lands hid them, I am sure. So tell me, where were they? And where is Mar?"
"I do not know my lord." Gos had no idea but he knew Lesu's questions were valid. "Maybe Daru is the answer. Maybe he had them, and Xan has been trying to get back to warn you of an invasion."
Lesu stopped pacing and turned at stared at Gos. It was possible but Lesu couldn't image either Mar or Xan running back to warn him of danger. They had just as much of a reason to want him dead as Daru does.
"I want Xan ready to die at second sun up." Lesu walked over to his pit where the two boys had just finished working. He shoeing them out of his sands then laid down. "He burns and that is the end if him. See to it."
"Yes Father."
As Lesu took to his sands the boys ran from the chambers. They had just heard Lesu order Xan's death and Xan could be their only chance for freedom.
"What do we do?" Alin asked.
"We don't have time now for waiting around." Castor told him. "We have to move tonight. Go tell everyone we get out tonight. Gather weapons and anything they can find. We fight our way out of here."
"Where are you going?"
"To tell Xan." Castor looked back at his cousin. "I gotta get him free."

From household slaves to the slaves that worked the mines Alin went spreading the news of the coming revolt. He told them to collect any hidden weapons the had. Knives, clubs, swords and staff weapons if the had them and to be ready for a signal. Tonight they would have freedom or they would have death. Everyone was eager to be free and back in the forest. Eager to hunt and breath fresh air rather the the rancid smoke of the own on cooking fires. When they asked why tonight? What was so special about this night, they were told there had been a message sent from the chosen one's. The White and Grey lived and they where close and here to help. Alin knew it was a lie, but anything that would give the people hope might just be enough to also give them freedom.
Castor bowed his head and kept to the darkest of corridors in the house of Lesu. It would be the long way around but there was no other way. For him to take the straight route to the dungeons would be suicide. Instant death from the first warrior that found him would be his reward. But Castor knew every corridor in the house. He had worked here for years and found hiding places all over the house that the Savonti didn't know of. As he passed a certain dark closet a voice rang out in his head.
[TAKE ME TO XAN.]
Castor stopped. He looked around sure that he had been caught and his end was near. Seeing no one in the hall he took another step and the voice spoke to him again. He jumped to the side out of sight.
[TAKE ME TO XAN. I CAN GIVE HIM THE POWER TO HELP PENTANTHIN.]
"Who are you?" Castor whispetred.
[I AM HIS FUTURE. I AM IN THE CLOSET. BRING ME TO HIM AND WE WILL BE ONE.]
Castor didn't understand but there was many things on Pentanthin that he didn't understand. All he knew was that the voice in his head had a soothing calm feeling to it. He wanted to obey the voice.
Looking out into the hall, Castor saw there was no one there. He walked out to the closet and slowly opened the door. The closet was filled with chains manacles and collars for the slaves. In the back he saw something bright flash in the light of the open door. Castor pushed everything out of the way and dug out a golden sphere he found hidden in the back. He had no idea what it was but he knew whatever in was, it had been calling out to him.
[BRING ME TO XAN AND WE WILL HELP YOU BE FREE.]
Somehow, Castor believed it. Taking off his shirt, Castor wrapped the sphere in it and heaved it over his shoulder and stepped out of the closet. It felt very warm against his skin, almost alive.
 Just then Castor heard Savonti voices coming down the hall.. He froze. He was about to be caught.
[HAVE NO FEAR.]
Just then, two Savonti warriors turned the corner and spotted Castor. Castor watched in fear as their expressions turned at the outrage and they made their way towards him hissing.
"What are you doing here beast?"
Castor backed up holding the egg behind him. He looked left and right for somewhere to run but he was trapped, there was no escape.
"I asked you a question!" The warriors demanded stepped up to Castor. The warrior raised his hand and swung a backhand into the boys face sending him flying to the floor. As Castor fell, he dropped his bundle. It rolled to the warriors feet and opened revealing the golden sphere wrapped inside..
"What is this?' He asked. "Stealing from us? You will die for this."
With a greedy gleam in his eye, the warrior reached down to pick up the sphere.
"Do not touch that!" The second pushed him aside. "That belongs to Lord Lesu."
"Then I will be the one to present it to him."
With an aggravated look, both warrior jumped to get the sphere first. As they touched it, an electrical pulse flashed out sending a currant of electricity into the two warriors burning them and sending them flying into the wall.
Getting back to his feet, Castor stood staring at the two smoldering warriors. Now he was really in trouble. He had to get away from there before another warrior came along and caught him there.
[TAKE ME TO XAN.]
Nodding Castor grabbed the shirt, re wrapped the sphere and ran for the exit. Somehow he had to find a way to get down to the lower level and free Xan. This was not going to be an easy night for anyone in the house of Lesu.

Alone in his cell, Xan sat quiet in meditation. His mind was clear and all thoughts of death and danger for the minute were gone. He saw Drella's face smiling at him, Juelz and Mar sitting in the sun playing. He was back at the Academy safe from the war and at peace. Drella took him in her arms and they made love in the warm sun. Everything was perfect. Then a sudden noise out beyond his cell door caught his attention and he opened his eyes.
In the light of the two moons, Xan saw someone walking toward his cell. It was the guard he had talked to earlier and his slave, a young human dressed in rags. The guard walked to his cell then stopped and stared at Xan.
"Why are you here?" He asked. "Why did you come back? You knew what your father would do if he caught you, so why?"
Xan thought for a second then stood up and walked to the cell door. He looked out at the warrior in red armor, his father's armor.
"What is your name warrior?"
"I am Pac," He answered.
"I came back for Pac." Xan's answer was that simple. "I came back for you and for all the rest of the Savonti here and in other lands. I came back for the humans and our salvation. The White and Grey are real and they hold the power to make the changes the prophesy talks of. I do not want to be one of the last Savonti of Pentanthin and I will die to keep our extinction from happening."
"You would live with these things?"
"They are not things Pac." Those words angered Xan. He hated hearing others talked down on each other. "What makes them different from us? They feel pain like we do. They need food like we do. They think just as we do. They are a different type of people but just as worthy as we are of life. They even have lordly abilities like we do, but there is something that we do that they do not."
"What is that?" Pac asked his curiosity now raised.
"They would never eat one of us. Do you know why?"
Pac's eyes shot open at the thought. The Savonti had been feeding on humans for eons but never in all the history of starving humans had it there been any stories of humans eating Savonti.
"No I do not know."
"Humans eat meat just as we do." Xan explained. He used the same words Gabor had used to explain it to him."But the thought of eating something that once walked and talked with intelligence is repulsive to them. They just wish we could learn to understand that slavery and the cook pots is not the way to live. We made them out enemies just as we did the Nevac and it was not out of hunger, it was out of choice and ignorance. We have killed and feed on many billions of them and it must stop of we are to live on."
Pac stared deeply in Xan's eyes as he talked. His words made sense. Pac had seen humans do things he thought was beyond their intelligence, and if they  were as intelligent as Xan said, then the Savonti must seem like the cruelest of people. Hate and fear was the way of life for the Savonti who fought each other constantly over stupid things like land and pity disagreements. Maybe the prophesy was right. Maybe it was time for a change.
"If you doubt my words." Xan said. "Look around at the humans here. Look close and see if they seem like stupid animals to you. All they want is their freedom and peace and a chance to live."
"What you say does make me think." Pac bowed to Xan showing him respect for the first time. "I will think on what you say."
"Think fast." Xan turned and went and sat back down. "There is not much time."

As Pac walked away from Xan's cell, his slave Aldo thought about what he had heard. He was amazed at how much Xan, a Savonti knew about humans. Everything he had said was right. Though they hated the Savonti, all they really wanted was their freedom and a chance to live without being hunted.
He wondered what Pac thought of what Xan had said. Should he try talking to him about it? It could his chance to get free. But if still thought him armaurk, it could be his death sentence.
As they walked Pac kept looking back at Aldo. Quickly Aldo would look away to keep from making eye contact. As they stopped at an empty guards lounge Pac ushered Aldo in and shut the door.
"I know you are not just a simple beast." Pac looked down at Aldo. "Are his words true about humans?
"Yes." Aldo nodded. "He speaks the truth."
"Would you trust him?"
"Never in my life have I or anyone I know wanted anything from a Savonti, except to be left alone." Aldo was scared, but for the first time he wanted to have his say even if it was just for this one time. "But after hearing him, I want to help him get free so yes, I would trust him."
"Like you, I trust very few here, but enough that we could be of use to him." Pac spoke to him for the first time like an equal. "We know of this Xan from many warriors here. He and his brother are said to be honorable but deluded, a failure to their father.  I do not think that is true. I think they may see the world in the right light. We will help him. and I will learn all about you humans. Pray we do not regret it."

From the light of the torch in the corridor outside of Xan's cell, he watched as familiar warriors came walking towards him. Xan stood and went to his door to greet his guest.
"Nazun brother." Xan gave him the Savonti salute. "What brings you down here at this hour?"
"Orders from father." Gos stepped out from behind the three guards that escorted him. "He wishes to see you before your death."
"How sentimental of him." Xan backed away from the door as the warriors aimed their weapons at him.
"You do understand you can end this with just a word, Xan?" Gos reached out and opened the door inviting Xan out. "All you have to do is swear to serve your father faithfully."
Xan stepped out of the cell ignoring Gos. He didn't have to answer to the lieutenant. His words were only for his father.
"Take me to him."
"As you wish." Gos turned for the exit. "Follow me."
It was a long walk through the mound to Lesu's chamber at the top level. They passed through almost every area of the mound. The slave quarters, where word was whispered from one to the next that Xan was free of the dungeon until it reached Castor. In the warriors halls, debris was thrown at him. Rotten vegetables and spoiled food to the quarters of Lesu's queens level where he was shunned by those he once called his family.
Finally they arrived at Lesu's door. Two warriors stood at attention guarding the door for there master. Gos stepped to the door and used the huge knocker to announce their arrival. From inside, one word could clearly be heard.
"Enter."
Stepping from their post, the guards took hold of the door rails and pulled them open allowing Gos to lead them into Lesu's private chamber. Xan and Mar had by here many times in the past answering his call. The room was sparsely furnished with a throne built of the bones of Lesu's dead enemies. Old lords he had defeated in battle, queen's had put to death after he had his full of them and other furniture and objects he had stolen from Nevac underground cities. On the walls there were tapestries, scenes of the great Nevac hunt woven from the hair of dyed Trula made by human hands and racks of weapons taken from battles Lesu had won.
On his throne Lesu sat and watched as the came to stand in front of him. He stood and stepped down and dismissed the two armed warriors.
"Welcome home my son." Lesu waved Gos to the side so he could speak with Xan. "I am pleased you are home again."
"Pleased or relieved father?" Xan crossed his arms and give Lesu a spiteful look. "Tell the truth. You are more pleased just to have me here so you can take your revenge on one of the sons that turned against you."
"Oh I will have that revenge Xan." Lesu smiled down at him. "On you for walking off with Mar and for your relations with that human. You disgust me!"
"Why?" Xan asked. "For falling in love or for loving a human? And why do you even care who or what I love? You have been with human women, more then Savonti women I know this to be the truth so why father?"
"Because then are beneath us!" Lesu screamed at him his eyes growing redder by the second. "No son of the Lord of Lesul will take a human as mate, as Queen of his house as long as I live!"
"But I will never be a lord father. I do not have the power or the wish to rule. All I want is to live with Drella in peace and for all this to come to an end. Let one of my other brothers rule. Surely one of them has what it takes to rule this house."
"Silence!!!" Lesu leaped from his throne. "I will be the one to choose who rules next in Lesul you impudent cur. And you are right, it will not be you or the maknesti Mar! You will both be long dead in the pit of the Ghilhant for your disobedience before I have to chose a new lord for my house!"
Xan just looked at his father calmly. He didn't wish for mercy from him, this was just what he expected. He hoped he could turn him from his Savonti stubbornness and see his mistakes, but that wasn't to happen anytime soon. But it wasn't to late. His life wasn't over yet. He still had a few cards left to play.
"Then what is the point of this talk father?" Xan spoke clear and proud. "You have made your choice. Your path to destruction is clear as is the rest of the Savonti. Mar and I along with the White and Grey had such hopes for the Savonti future but you, Daru and the others will not accept that Pentanthin must change. I am sorry."
"SORRY?" Lesu screamed as red energy blazed from his eyes. "THE SAVONTI DO NOT FEEL SORRY FOR ANYTHING!! WE COMMAND PENTANTHINS FUTURE AND NOTHING YOU OR YOUR DAMNED HUMANS CAN DO ALL CHANGE THAT! TAKE HIM AWAY! AT THE DAWN OF THE SECOND SUN HE WILL MEET HIS FUTURE IN THE JAWS OF THE SAND WORMS IN THE PIT! GET HIM OUT OF HERE!!"
"As you wish Lord Lesu." Xan bowed then slammed his fist in salute to Lesu the turned and was led from the chamber. As he walked out, he looked to his left and saw Pac standing in the crowd. With a nod and a quick tap on his chest, Pac sent his message of acceptance. Xan now had a new ally in Lesu. He hoped Pac wasn't alone and somehow others would hear his message too.

In the darkness of the night, a crew of men had been sent to the pit of the Ghilhant to clean the stands for the mornings execution. The stands around Lesu's pit stood tall enough to hold seven rows of attendees with a boxed off area to hold Lord Lesu, his currant favorite queen and anyone important that happen to be in Lesul for the activities.
As the area around the pit was cleaned of bones and debris from the last festivies, a young man came out carrying a bunde. He stopped at the edge of the pit and looked in. The pit was about forty feet across from all side and it ran miles deep into the ground and ran off in many direction. To keep a worm always near the pit entrance, Lords that kept Ghilhants would toss someone in occasionally.
Ghilhants ran from five feet long as larva to seventy five by twenty as adults. They had no eyes or ears, only tendrils that felt the vibrations in the ground that signaled prey was near.
As Castor looked into the pit,  he looked for a safe place to leave the sphere. At sun up, Xan would be escorted here and pushed in. There he would find the sphere. After that, Castor had no idea what would happen.
[ONCE WE ARE ONE.] Castor heard in his head. [WE WILL BE SAFE. LEAVE ME HERE AND BE PREPARED.]
Unwrapping the sphere, Castor held it out then let it drop. It fell and rolled into a clutter of old cracked bones and came to a rest.
"Now to get everyone ready." Castor stuffed his shirt under his arm and made his way back into the mound. Soon the suns would rise and Lesul would never be the same.

Saturday, August 24, 2013

War closes in. 60

Deep in his telepathic sleep in the land once held by Lord Guku, Lord Daru searched for threats to his plans for Pentanthin. In his dreams he saw Lord Memu driving his army across the border into that dark jungle land of Fedru, one of his oldest and most powerful enemies. He watched as Memu led his warriors deeper and deeper into the forest until some how, they just vanished from his probe. Vanished right into a field of darkness. He thought Memu must have some new weapon or power he had come across in that hidden home of his. That would mean deadly trouble for him and his plans. It could only mean one thing. This had to be a bid for a overthrow of Fedrul which was a grim thought for Daru. For after Fedru, Darul had to be his next move. His warriors at home would have to be warned to watch the borders very carefully.
Flashes of future events ran through his dream. Gabor Gekko fighting, humans on the run. Chaos had taken hold of Pentanthin, the blood of both and Savonti running in rivers, but he couldn't see a victor no matter how hard he tried.
As his mind wandered from land to land, Daru saw the many changes that the White and Grey war had brought to Pentanthin. Of the many lords he had counseled in the beginning. Many were no longer in power in there lands. Seru the Queen of poison and seduction was dead by an unknown hand. He had visited her house after her demise and felt something strangely familiar there. Something old that he couldn't identify and it wasn't human. Redu was reported dead at the hands of Lesu's son Mar and one of the white and grey's humans by one of his warriors that escaped. Now Redul was in there hands. And Dicu the master of hate. His house was another victim of the Humans but this time it was a rebellion that neither Dicu or any of his warriors could quell. It seemed the Humans of Pentanthin were becoming more brave and less fearful of the Savonti. And that could only be because of the influence of Daru's strange new enemies.
As he scanned the plains, forest, mountains and deserts of Pentanthin.,the home of his worst enemy came into view. Lesul. The lord of the death stare stood at the gates of his mound directing his warriors and screaming orders as they hurried about. Something was definitely on his mind for his eyes were blazing red with power. As Lesu stepped out of his mound, Daru scanned all around him. There were trackers being driven into pens and his wagons were out being loaded. It seemed Lesu was about to take his warriors out either on a raid or on the attack. As Daru looked around he noticed there were no caged wagons. That meant he wasn't going out on a hunt. That left a raid. His closest neighbor was Lord Povu the fiery one. For agens they had raided and went out to war together. Povu was the closest thing Lesu had that could be called a friend. His raid would not be on him.
The next closest lands to Lesul was Nebul and Ketul. Nebul was another desert land, smaller and with less Humans and resources Lesu nad never seemed interested in raiding there. Ketul was different. Just as empty as Nebul, but it was ruled by the mad lord Ketu who none of the lords of Pentanthin would have any dealings with. They were all afraid of the curse or disease Ketu had inflicted of his land. The mutations and the pain. No Savonti was brave enough to take a chance on infection  and being condemned to the rest of there life under Ketu's rule..
Then where was Lesu off to?
He watched as Lesu climbed on his tracker ready to ride off. All Daru needed was a single touch and he would be in his thoughts and could learn all he needed from the red eyed fool. Concentrating with all his will, Daru crept closer. Lesu sat on his tracker calling out last minute orders to his warriors as Daru came closer and reached out to touch his mind. Suddenly pain flared in Daru as Lesu screamed and leaped from his mount. Shaking his head he looked around at his warriors the screamed out in his mind.
[DARU!  GET OUT OF MY HEAD!!]
Drifting back, Daru chuckled out his amusement. He had been caught. Somehow Lesu's mind had become strong enough to resist his intrusions.
[I am impressed,] The mind lord said. [You have grown stronger in you mind Lesu.]
[Yes I have,]  Lesu looked directly at the spot where Daru's mental form had settled. [Or you are not as strong as you think you are.]
With a frown, Daru moved over to one of Lesu's warriors and entered his body. With a pained look on his face the warrior turned to face Lesu.
"I am as strong as ever Lord Lesu." Standing tall the warrior walked over to face Lesu. "As you can see."
"What do you want leech?" Lesu eyed him with annoyance.
"I want to make Pentanthin safe for all Savonti." He smiled showing his sharp teeth. "To make you strong. Is that so wrong?"
"You do not care about me or any other on Pentanthin." Lesu spit at him. "All you want is to make us all slaves of Darul as you did Resu, Jaru and Fedru."
Shock rolled over Daru's face. He didn't think the others knew of his conquests. He had hoped all the fighting between them would keep it all quiet.
"I am not as stupid as you think I am." His eyes began to burn more brightly. "I will not become one of your juinti."
"I am not the enemy, Lesu." Daru stepped back away from the angry lord. "The Humans are the enemy. They are the one's we have to fight. Not each other. Join me, fight with me against them then together we can take Pentanthin as our own. Me and you rulers of all of Pentanthin."
"I will never fight at your side Daru." Lesu slowly moved forward his eyes blazing. "We are enemies now and we will always be enemies. I am coming for you. Maybe not now but your time will come soon. Either I will kill you or the humans will. NOW GET OUT OF MY LAND!!"
With that, Lesu sent a searing blast at the warrior standing in front of him and he burst into flames.
"Come if you will Lesu." Daru laughed. "I will be waiting."

Opening his eyes Daru stood and took his robe from the hook beside his sand pit. He had learned many things is his dreams and it was time for him to move. Ringing a bell to call for his aide he looked out over the plains of Gukul. A sudden noise attracted his attention and he turned to see Trela sitting lounging on a heated couch.
"What are you doing here?"
"I'm here to serve you my lord." She plucked a small rodent from a cage and popped it into her mouth and swallowed. "You sent for me my love."
"Yes." Daru turned as the aide entered bearing his armor. He spread his arm to let the aide begin dressing him. "What have you learned since I have been away?"
"My dreams have been very informative my lord." Trela stood and walked out to where Daru was being dressed. She stopped and looked at his armor pieces laid out as he was cleaned wrapped and dressed. His sword laid right there gleaming from being polished. All it would take would be for her to grab it, pull it from the scabbard and strike him down and she would have all the power she wanted. Daru glanced down at her and smiled. Trela froze. Had he caught her thoughts? Was he aware of what she was thinking?
She reached out and took the sword from the soft pillow it was laid on. Daru's tongue flickered out as he waited to see what she would do/ Sowing before him, Trela raised the sword up to where Daru could take it..
"Your mind is filled with many confusing thoughts My lady." Daru took the sword from the pillow and handed it to his aide to be belted at his waist. "What troubles you Trela?"
"Fear my lord. I to have seen many things in my dreams." Trela went back to her couch and sat down. "Something is watching us. I feel it here now all around us."
"Humans?" He asked.
"I do not think so. But I feel the hate it has for us." Trela cringed and rolled off the couch to lay open mouthed with a blank stare on her face. As Daru watched, suddenly she bolted up in a sitting position. She was again in one of her dream trances. Her eyes had gone milky white as her head turned to look at Daru.
"Beware the white and grey." Came a chilling voice from the queen of Darul. "For they will cause the end of agens of tyranny and enslavement. Their power and courage will doom the high ones and bring freedom to all that suffer and fight with them. The mark of the wolf and dragon will be the sign. Beware the white and grey."
A false prophesy." Daru stepped down and took Trela by the hand and pulled her to her feet. "Old words that mean absolutely nothing. I am tired of these words. I am the power on Pentanthin. No human will ever defeat me."
He dropped her to fall back on the couch and walked to the window where outside he could see Magu's flying warriors circling the mound in the sky.
"Whoever you are." He turned back to Trela. "I control the sky and the ground of Pentanthin. I can see into the minds of everyone on the planet  I AM FEAR ON PENTANTHIN! Tell your Humans I am coming for them. Tell them the High Lord Daru will rid Pentanthin of all his enemies. Tell the White and Grey the end is near!!"
"But for who dear Daru." Trela said as her trance faded away. "The end comes for who?"

Fully dressed and armed to the teeth, Daru stalked his way through the halls of the once strong house of Guku. In a irate mood, minor and upper class warriors hurried to keep out of his way as he passed. Again with that damned prophesy. He had had enough of hearing it. It was time he took steps to make sure it didn't come true even if it meant killing every human on the planet.
As he stepped out of the mound, he called for Magu the lord of the Pentanthin skies.
[Magu. Attend me.]
"I am here Daru."
A shadow passed over head then dropped to shift and land in the courtyard of the mound. As Daru came out to meet him, Magu folded the webbing of his wings into a great green cloak then slammed his fist into his chest in salute to the Mind lord.
"What is on your mind today my lord? Sun light glinted off Magu's horns.
"Call your warriors." He waved him on to follow him. "You move out in ten units."
"Where am I going?" Magu asked curiously.
"All our enemies are on the move." Daru explained. "Lesu in the south leads a force into the north and I'm sure he does not march alone. Memu and his warriors head into Fedrul now as we speak. An invasion almost at my door. And then there is the Humans who seem to be destroying Savonti lords. Lords I need right now. With collars on their necks, their power becomes mine. I will need that power if I want to control all of Pentanthin. I want you to take a legion out and bring me power. Capture as many lords as you can. Bring them back in chains with collars."
"Yes my lord!" Magu turned and opened his cloak to form his wings to take off.
"Magu!"
"My lord?"
"If you meet any Gekko's, bring them back. I want to see any of the Gekko clan you capture. Only they can tell me where the White and Grey can be found. Do not hurt them. I need there minds intact for inspection. Do you understand?"
"Yes my lord." Magu nodded his huge baebot shaped head. "I will follow your orders."
"Then go!"
As Magu spread his wings and took to the sky, Daru watched as the sky became filled with winged warriors following there masters orders. In the field in front of Daru, his ground warriors were assembled.
"All is ready my lord."
"Then go." He said. "Hunt well."

Hidden in the shadows unknown to each other, two completely different entities watched as Daru's forces went out from Gukul. One was a long legged creature thin and built for endurance and speed. It had been watching the outskirts of Guku's mound for and evidence of warriors in the garb of Daru the mind lord. The creature was a trilik. A desert animal found only in Nebul. It was good for going  long distances with out food or water and its excellent eyes and memory. It was also the familiar for the lord of Nebul. Now Nebu knew Lord Daru had conquered Gukul and would report the information back to his ally Lesu.
The other was a long time enemy of the Savonti. The Nevac. This one was called Avres and he had been following Daru, watching him so he could report on his plans and movements Now he had dire news for the humans. A new hunt had just begun, and they were to be the hunted.

In the Infirmary Jovan sat and watched as Macan did an examination on both Nysa and Luke. Other then a few cuts and bruises which the healer quickly took care of, Macan pronounced them in good condition. He told them a good nights rest and a meal and they would both be fit as an elf. Jovan thanked them and escorted them out for the meeting with Ono and Tanis.
From the infirmary Jovan escorted them down the hall pass class rooms filled with cadets studying hard. At the end of the hall there stood two arched entries. On the floor of the right entry there was a star etched in gold. On the left side in silver the emblem was a crescent moon. As they approached the arches, Luke stopped. To him it was a dead end. No where to go.
"Where are we going?" Luke asked.
"To meet with Ono." Jovan didn't understand what Luke meant. "We're heading up to the main floor."
"Up?" Now Luke was really confused. "How? Do we walk through the wall?"
"No!!" Now Jovan understood. He smiled at the brother and sister. "These are transport stones. It's a magical way of moving from one floor to the next. The star means up and the moon means down. You have to remember where the Academy came from. We're from Winterhaven, one of the most magical cities on Keanna. Almost everyone does some kind of magic there. Here, take my hand."
Jovan held out a hand to each of them. Luke and Nysa reached out and took his hand.
"Now what?"
"Step forward." He smiled. "Hold on tight."
Hand in hand with closed eyes Luke and Nysa stepped into the alcove facing in with the young guard. As Jovan's foot touched the golden star on the floor, a bright light flashed and a slight fuzzy current ran through they're legs. Luke clutched Jovan's hand tighter and tighter until he was squeezing so hard, Jovan had to pull himself free.
"Relax Luke." He said. "Open your eyes. We're here."
Slowly Luke let his eyes open just a bit. Nysa and Jovan was looking at him with concern. Then his little sister smiled, nudged his arm and laughed.
"That was fun. I like this magic."
"Here your going to see a lot of strange things." Jovan ushered them through the halls past cadets hurrying about to and from classes. "You just might learn a few things."
At the doors to the dining hall they stopped to look in. Out of a school that held over two hundred cadets, there were very few in there. Only about twenty spread around eating a late lunch while studying or joking with friends. In the front of the hall sat the teachers table which was where Ono, Lilia and Tanis were waiting with Zarin looking pretty upset.
"Come on." Jovan led Luke and Nysa to a table where two cadets sat reading and nibbling on their lunch. "Excuse me. Could you two please show our guest to the buffet for lunch?"
"Sure." A bright eyed cadet answered. "Come on, we have steak for lunch today."
"I'll be back to bring you to meet the others after you eat."
Luke nodded and they followed the boy off to get something to eat.
Walking through the tables, Jovan went to the dais where the teachers took there meals.
"Jovan!" Ono stood looking ast him in relief. "We were worried about you. What happened?"
"I found the spy." He explained as he sat down. "I was in the gardens after I walked Lowell to your office and I saw him escaping out through the back practise courts. I followed him but he got away from me. I know who he is now."
"It was Tabor Larin." Zarin said angrily."And he killed my mother."
"Your mother?" Jovan asked confused.
"Jovan this is Lowell and Lissette's son Zarin. "Ono introduced him. "He was sent by my brother Jandar to find us."
"I'm sorry." Jovan held out his hand for Zarin. "I knew your mother well. She was a friend."
"Thank you." They shook hands. "I see you found Luke and Nysa. Thank you for bringing them in to safety."
"You know them?" Jovan was surprised." They saved me. Luke's illusions are amazing. I never would have made it back without them."
"Wait until you meet Tored and Mera." Zarin smiled.
"What are we going to do about Tabor?" Tanis asked. Beside him, Azeal put down his goblet of cattle blood. "He could be as dangerous as the Savonti to us."
"Not could be." Zarin said. "Will be. I know Tabor. My friends and I have been fighting with him for years. He's not weak and he's a schemer. He may be gone from the building but somehow, he still has his hooks buried here somewhere very deeply. We just have to find the roots and pull him out."
"How?" Ono asked.
Zarin thought for a minute then an idea hit him.
"I know why Tabor came here in the first place." He told them pushing his barely touched plate away. "He's looking for something we hide here. If we expose it,that will bring him out."
"I'll leave that up to you and your friends. Azeal and Tanis can help if you need them but we have a war to prepare for. Lord Memu will be here soon. Gabor will need all the help he can get." Then Ono noticed the lump on Jovan's back. "What's that wrapped in your jacket?"
Jovan had forgotten all about his package. He took it from his back and sat it on the table and started to unwrap it. "I found this in the cave we were hiding in. Actually I was led to it by a the strangest dream."
"What is that?" Tanis asked.
"I don't know." Jovan answered as he pulled it out, laid it on the table and unwrapped it. As the shining object was revealed, Ono took a breath in shock. Everyone looked at Ono.
"Where did you find this?" Ono stepped closer and reached out and ran his hand along its smooth surface. He could feel its warmth.
"In a cave back in the forest." Jovan told them. "In the dream the voice said it was a gift for someone who's suppose to protect Pentanthin. What is it?"
"Has it spoken to you?" Ono asked. As he touched it he could feel the beating of the heart inside. Soon it would be ready,
"What? No, of course not."
"Is that what I think it is?" Zarin asked. Everyone had gotten up to see the shining sphere up close.
"Yes." Ono looked at each of them. "This is a dragon's egg. It looks like Pentanthin once had dragons."
Sitting quietly at the table, Lilia Kordova scanned the egg keeping all her senses open. Could this be the turn she had been waiting for? It had to be. There wasn't likely to be another egg found here for a long long time. Now her dreams were clear and she knew just what had to be done.
"Ono." She stood clearing her voice. This she knew would not be easy to talk him into. "We must talk."

On the third floor of the dormitories Dack sat outside his parents room and watched his mother as she sat folding clothes. In front of her there was a small pile of clothing folded and another pile she was working on. She had separated the colors and pants and tunics and went from one to the next. He had been watching her for the past hour with the most uneasy feeling.
As he watched her, Craven and Zark came walking down the hall towards him. They had both just stepped from the transport stone coming from sparring on the practise field.
"Dack." Craven stopped. Dack kept watching his mother work. "I know that look on your face. Somethings bothering you. What is it?"
"My mother." He answered. " There's something wrong with her. Father too."
"She looks fine to me." Craven looked and smiled waving to her. Gina Rainer looked out at him with a blank look, then went back to work folding. "She seems fine."
"Oh yeah." Dack looked up at him. "Keep watching."
As Mrs. Rainer finished the last tunic, she picked up each pile of clothing and neatly placed them in the basket. Then dumped them and started folding them all over again.
"Did you see that?" Dack stood and pointed. "You still think she's fine?"
"She didn't like how they were folded?" Craven shrugged. Dack looked at his friend with sarcism.
"Craven. This is the fifth times she's folded and dumped and started again. My mom's a little neat at times but that's just weird. Somethings wrong here."
"You know I noticed something strange about your father today too." Zark added. "This morning he was polishing armor."
"What's strange about that?" Craven asked.
"He was polishing iron armor with soap and water." The Orc said. "I find that strange even for a human."
Craven looked at Dack who stood there with folded arms as if to say I told you so.
"Something is wrong." Dack pulled them from the door front. "My father knows better.What do we do?"
"Well if there's a spell on your mom, I should be able to see it in her eyes.
"Then let's go talk to her." Dack turned and walked to there room and went in. Mrs,Rainer stopped folding and looked up at the two boys and the Orc.
"Dack." She smiled and stood carrying her basket. "Have you eaten today?
She reached into the basket and pulled out a pair of pants and thrust them out to him.
"This should fill you up."
Dack looked at the pants his mother was holding then at Craven. He took the pants then steered her toward the bed and sat her down.
"Mom, Are you feeling alright?"
"I'm fine." She answered.
[Grandfather.] Craven called to the spirit that was always with him. [I see a strange glow in her eyes. What is it?]
[The same glow you had in your eyes when you took Trip and Rese captive.] He answered. [Tabors spell.]
[Can we break it?]
[I'm afraid not.] Craven could feel his sadness. [She has to break the spell herself, just like you did.]
[How?]
[Pain, anger, sadness. Only strong emotions can break the spell. Or the death of the one who cast the spell.]
[Then we have to watch them.] Craven watched his friend as he tried unsuccessfully to get the laundry from his mother. [Tabor is looking for the Ring. He can't come back for it while we're here so he's counting on our parents to get it for him. We'll have to find him or wait until Trip gets the Ring and see what happens. I'll talk to Zarin and Dack and we'll think of something.]
"We're going to the dining hall for something to eat." Craven grabbed Dack's arm. "Come on, let's let your mother finish her chores."
Dack looked at his mother worried, but he knew Craven had found something and wanted to talk. He bent over and kissed her then left with Craven and Zark to find Zarin and fill him in on what they had found.

As Lord Ketu and Rak slithered their way across the border of Lesul, many eyes we're watching. The scales along Ketu's neck rose in warning. He looked carefully from left to right and thought he saw the shadows of something darting in and out behind the dunes and scattered vegetation. Behind him Rak totally unaware kept up a constant stream of dialog.
"Quiet fool!" Ketu stopped his tail raised in a defensive position. Still unaware, Rak took two steps forward continuing on. Suddenly from all around them the whispered sound of darts being launched was heard. Grabbing his pack to cover his back, Ketu dived for cover behind a sand dune leaving Rak behind as the darts found there target. Ten or fifteen sharp barbs sped out to stab into his body. Rak stared open mouthed at his lord then shook as the poison took hold and fell face first into the sand.
"Come out warrior of Ketul." A voice called. "You have trespassed into Lesul. Show yourself!"
Standing tall, Ketu dropped his pack and made his way out around the dune to face Lesu's red armored warriors. There were six warriors there mounted on the backs of trackers.
"Who here speaks for the lord of Lesul?" Ketu demanded boldly.
"And who are you?" Asked a warrior. He urged his tracker out to meet Ketu. He stopped just out of reach of Ketu and leaned forward waiting for an answer.
"I Am Lord Ketu, and I wish to speak with your lord."
"You are no lord." The warrior spat. "You are a fool to leave your diseased land. You know it is death to enter here."
"This is your last warning." Ketu's tail began to swish back and forth. "I would see Lord Lesu. Send him a message now or I will kill you."
"Bah!!" The warrior reached for his staff and called out an order to his warriors."Kill the intruder!!"
With amazing speed, Ketu's hood spread out, he raised his hands as power began to flow and sent his energy spikes flying. One by one before they could reach him or even level their weapons at him, Ketu's spike found their mark and ripped through their chest. Five warriors fell from their charging trackers leaving one who came to a halt with Ketu's glowing fist pointed at his face.
"Will you die too?" Ketu asked. "Or will you call for your lord as I asked?"
"My lord comes Lord Ketu." The warrior urged his tracker back. "He is not far away."
It didn't take Lesu long to get there. As he approached he saw the bodies of his warriors scattered around the lone ketul warrior. Lesu stared down at Ketu his eyes already glowing red. He looked back at the warrior that had survived and before he could offer any explanation, Lesu let loose with his death stare and killed him.
"And what brings the lord of Ketul to my land?"
Ketul sat back on his coils and smile at Lesu. A deadly smile Lesu thought. he must want something to come here alone.
"I think we can help each other." Ketu said. "You help me, And I will put in your hands something you have been searching for."
"And why should I trust you?" Lesu asked.
"Because I will deliver one of your son's to you right now."
"You have them?" Lesu asked anxiously.
"I know where one is right now and I can take you to him." Ketul moved to Lesu's side. "But I would have your word Lesu. I know how you honor it. Give me your word and he will be yours."
Lesu stared down at Ketu. He could rid himself of the mad fiend with just one blast but that would not get him any closer to Mar and Xan. And they had to be caught and returned for his judgement. Loc had failed him and even the Mind lord Daru couldn't find them. He had no choice, this was the only way.
"You have my word Ketu." The red glare radiatedhis eyes. "Now where are they?"
"Gather your warriors." Ketul smiled his tongue licking his lips. "We ride for Ketul."

"So now that you have me." Dev asked Loc from his tracker. "What do you plan to do with me?"
"Establish my own house." Loc said. "With the help of my queen and warriors from lordless lands, I think we can overcome anyone who comes agaist us. Maybe the abandoned house of Seru. That should provide the matrial I need."
"Us?" Dev laughed. "There is no us. I will not help you against Daru or any other lord powerless one. You and your queen Trela are on your own."
"Trela?" Loc slowed until the two trackers rode side by side. "Daru's queen?"
"You think I am stupid? Do you think Daru is stupid? How else could you enter Darul without the help of Trela hiding your presence? Hiding your mind from Daru. He will find you no matter where you go then he will destroy you."
"Then maybe I should not even try to hide." Loc sneered. "Maybe I should find Daru and end this myself." Dev stared at Loc quietly. He didn't know what Loc meant. How could a simple but smart Savonti warrior defeat a lord of Daru's power?
"It is your death." Dev shrugged.
Loc looked over at Dev and knew just what he was thinking. He reached over and took the reins of his tracker.
"You wondering how a warrior such as me could possibly fight a power like Daru?" Loc shrugged. "There are ways, Surprise, ambush or maybe something new. A new weapon of my own design that might blind Daru and make his powers useless against me. A weapon you yourself will build for me."
"Never!" Dev tried to pull his chains from Loc's hands. "I will never betray my lord!"
"Yes." Loc yell snatching him back. "You will do anything I order as long as you wear that collar."
As Loc laughed at his having the upper hand on his old enemy, Dev screamed out in his mind for his lords help but there was no answer. He had to fight Loc and the collar he wore, no matter how helpless he knew it was. His only choice was to resist and hold off for as long as he could until Daru could find him and hope Loc's wouldn't be as powerful as he thinks it will be.

As Lesu rode out for Ketul, he saw a cloud of dust and sand rising from the south. Someone was following him. With a whistle he called down one of his baebot familiars and sent it out to see who it was coming towards them.
"Trouble?" Ketu asked from beside him.
"Someone follows." Lesu brought his warriors to a stop at the top of a set of hills. Shielding his eyes he looked back. Ketu looked annoyed at the hold up. Less the five units later the baebot returned and gently settled down on Lesu's shoulder to whisper in his ear.
"Well?" Ketu asked impatiently.
"Lord Paru comes." Lesu sent his familiar back into the air as they watched the cloud come closer. Soon, a huge grey tracker came trotting up the slope of the hill. On its back sat a tall Savonti warrior dressed in yellow armor. He climbed down and walked over to Lesu and Ketu.
"Nazun Lord Paru." Lesu pounded his chest with his fist. "What news have you for me."
"It seems your suspicion was correct Lesu." Paru stopped facing him as he eyed Ketu. "Daru is in Gukul."
"As an advisor?"
"No." He said. "There are no longer any Gukul warriors left in Gukul. They have all either joined Daru or been put to death."
"And Guku?" Lesu asked.
"Led away in a collar and chains."
"Send word to Nebu." Lesu ordered. "Tell him to be ready to move when I call. Have your border guards tripled, Daru may try moving on one of us next."
"Where are you heading?"
"Ketul." Lesu pointed to Ketu. "I have business with it's lord. He has something I want very badly."
"Lesu." Paru signalled him over where they could talk privately. Climbing down, Lesu set his staff in its place on the trackers saddle and followed Povu off to the side.
"Can you really trust the hooded one?" Paru watched Ketu over Lesu's shoulder. "After all he has done. How do you know he will not turn on you and put one of his spikes through your heart the moment he no longer needs your help?"
"All your words are true." Lesu put a hand on the tall lords shoulder. "But I have giving my word and Lesu's word is never broken. But I will keep an eye on him. A close eye you can be sure."
"As will I." Paru turned and climbed back on his tracker then looked Ketu dead in his eyes. "Hear me hooded one. My baebots will be watching from a far. If I see any sign of treachery, I will come to Ketul and burn it until there is nothing left of your home or you but ash. This I swear."
Then Lord Paru smacked the rear of his tracker and they were off.
"He dare threaten me!" Ketu stood high on his coils with his tail shaking like a rattle.
"Lord Paru is very formidable. His threat is no idol boast. Now shall we get moving?"

The first of the two Pentanthin suns had just gone over the horizon as Lord Yaru finished gathering what was left of the Savonti of Ketul. All the wagons, weapons and provision had been collected and all was ready for them to leave. Shayn stood out in the front of the line waiting for Yaru and his two personal guards to finish bringing out the last of ketul's queens.
"These are the last to leave." Yaru called as he joined Shayn at the front of the wagon train. "It is time for us to leave here."
"Then lets get moving." Shayn walked over to Xan who sat mounted looking to the south not paying any attention to what was going on around him. "Xan."
Xan didn't move, didn't hear Shayn calling him.
"XAN!" Shayn shook his legs. "Is something wrong?"
"He is coming for me."
"Who?" Shayn asked.
"Lesu, My father." Xan turned to look down at Shayn. "He is here in Ketul."
"How do you know?"
"I can feel him." Xan took his staff from the saddle and handed it to Shayn.
"What are you doing? I don't want that."
"Go Shayn." Xan spoke soft;y. "Take Yaru and his people somewhere safe. I have to go to my father."
"But he'll kill you." He was afraid for his friend. "Come back with us. We did what we came here to do."
"No Shayn, We did what you came here to do. My task is still undone. I must confront Lesu. It is the only way."
"Damn!!" Shayn shouted throwing his arms into the air. "Why are you Savonti so damned stubborn."
"This is my fate." Xan reached down and offered Shayn his hand. "This is what I have to do. Tell Mar I will always be proud to have stood by his side. And Drella, Tell her I am sorry we can not visit your world like I promised and I love her. I love her very much."
"Fate." Shayn's brow furrowed in wonder. "Fate is what brought Ono and I to Pentanthin. It's what steers our course here. If we have a fate, then you must have one too. Becareful Xan, we don't want to lose you."
"Nazun Shayn. Our fates are connected. Remember that."
"Aiya Xan. We'll see you again. I promise."
As Xan rode off, he felt like he was alone and might never see his friends again. But he wasn't. There were eyes on him that would stay with him and if he was who they thought he was, those eyes might do more then just watch.

Saturday, May 18, 2013

A Lord falls. 59

High in the azure skies of Pentanthin, Trip winged his way on towards the academy. In fear he moved as fast as he could because of what Drake had told him. Tabor had managed to escape the Academy. He was out here in the forest alone with the Savonti at his side. Did that mean he had found what he had come here looking for? Was the Ring of Endrin still hidden where Trip had left it, or were they all in deep trouble. He just didn't know the answer to that question, but soon he would know.
From off to the left, Trip saw that something was coming his way. As a matter of fact, two somethings. Was it Azeal and Tanis coming to meet him? Drake had said he would have them come and escort him but from the size of whatever was flying towards him, Trip didn't think it could be the two vampires coming to meet him.
Dropping down to tree level, Trip moved in amongst the branches and foliage where he could find coverage and hide from what was coming. Landing on a high branch, Trip watched as two huge man sized bat creatures came sailing out of the clouds followed by a flock of smaller baebots as they circled the trees where Trip had hidden himself.
Trip wasn't sure exactly what they were, but he knew it wasn't Azeal and Tanis looking for him. So far since he and the others had been on Pentanthin, he hadn't seen anything very big in the skies. He had seen strange four and six winged birds, Some of the weirdest insects he had ever seen, but nothing this big. As they came closer, Trip saw they didn't quite look like bats, more like two great mantas in the sky. They had great broad wings with long tails but no head. There were no hands or feet that Trip could see, instead he saw hooks arranged all along their flat bottoms.The question was, were they just two animals on their morning hunt or something much more intelligent. This could be the Savonti out searching for them. If it was, there was just one way to find out. He would have to show himself by making a run for it.
Hopping from branch to branch looking for a clear opening, Trip slowly made his way through the trees. He kept an eye on the things flying over head to be sure they weren't to close when he made his run. Being raven sized he knew he wouldn't make much of a meal for one of these things. They had to have bigger animals in mind as the usual prey. So if he took to the air and they came after him, he would know they weren't looking for a meal. They were after him.
As the two bat things moved off to search an area of trees north of him, Trip spread his black wings and shot off south in the direction Drake had told him to go. Beating his wings to move as fast as he could, Trip turned to see if he was being followed. Sure enough the two rose from the trees and sped off after him. Now Trip was sure he was their target. Now he had a choice. Fly as fast as he could and hope he could out run them, or land, shift and fight.
As Trip looked back again he saw how much air they had gain in the chase. Running obviously wasn't going to work. His only choice now was to fight.
Folding his wings in close to his body, Trip went into a dive. Up ahead there was a clearing were the forest ended and a field of high grass began. That would be perfect for Trip as a battle ground. Opening his wings to slow his fall Trip beat back at the winds and came in for a gentle landing. With a quick shift Trip held out his staff and watched as the two warriors swooped down on him.
As the two great bats came in one from the left and the other on the right, Trip braced himself as he watched their hooks reach lower and grab for him..
Holding out his staff, Trip sent a bolt of energy at the creature on the left. It screamed in pain and tried to pull up to abort the run but instead falling to rolling across the grassy plain. Turning right Trip dived out of the way just in time as the second one flew past grazing his back snagging the cloak Trip was wearing. Jumping to his feet Trip unclasped the cloak and threw it aside.
"Come on!!!" He shouted as he focused his power getting ready for the next attack. "Come get me!!"
Rising from the grass the first creature stood with his wings extended. As Trip watched the wings began to compress and pull into the body. Long ears and snout molded from grey flesh pushed itself out to form face and soon a true Savonti warrior stood snarling at him.
"You don't scare me." Trip shouted at his two opponents his eyes glowing. "I've seen Orcs and Trolls scarier then both of you."
Pulling a sword from his side the first warrior flexed his muscles, hissed and started forward.
"You are of the White and Grey." His voice was rough and deep just like an Orcs. "My master wants you either dead or in his control."
"Really?" Trip gripped his staff ready to fight. "Good luck with that."
Like a Minotaur the warrior charged at Trip. He held his sword high ready to slash Trip once he reached him. As the warrior charged, Trip held his staff like a quarterstaff and sent a jolt of power into the staff to strength it. In seconds they met. The sound of the sword making contact with the staff was deafening. Pulling back the warrior raised his weapon to hack at Trip. With a fast thrust Trip sent the head of his staff into the warriors chest and released another massive jolt of energy burning the warrior. As Trip jumped back to avoid being grabbed by the flailing warrior, he looked over to find the other warrior just watching. Thank Rimnar he thought. He might be able to defeat them one on one, but if they attack together he would not stand a chance.
Shaking off the pain, the warrior and Trip began to circle each other. As the warrior slashed out Trip countered and swung low for his legs. Back and forth they sparred with pain stabbing into the warrior with each contact Trip made. Trip could feel the warrior weakening, but so was he. He wasn't sure if he had enough left to do this all over again with the next warrior waiting on the side. He had to end this quick and figure out how to dispose of his next opponent.
Whispering low to himself Trip cast a spell. As they circled the warrior blinked and looked at Trip confused. Where he had been fighting Trip, now there were three of him looking identical ready to attack.
"What madness is this?" He barked stepping back. "How many of you are there?"
"Come find out." Trip smiled egging him on  .
Bellowing out his rage the warrior charged in. Slashing left then right he attacked Trip diving at one image of him pushing him to the ground where he stabbed down again and again sending his sword straight through Trips heart. Satisfied of his victory the warrior stood and spat at the corpse at his feet. He turned to walk proudly back to his comrade when suddenly blue energy stabbed through his body burning him to death from the inside out. Like a stone he fell dead to the ground with smoke slipping from the dead eyes. and mouth.
"Well fought." The second warrior stepped up ready to battle. "But now you battle me and I will not fall so easily."
Trip looked at the warrior sweat pouring from all over his body. It had a crazed looked in its eyes like it would enjoy ripping him to pieces. Trip was in no condition for this fight, he was exhausted. He didn't have the energy for a long or short battle. He had to think of something fast to take out his enemy quick. One powerful spell. Something that would be quick and final.
As Trip stood waiting thinking fast, the warrior pulled his staff from his back and powered it up. He threw his head back and laughed expecting an easy win and started forward toward Trip.
For the first time today fear entered Trips mind. He wasn't afraid of the Savonti warrior coming at him. He was more afraid he was going to fail his friends and they might die because of it. Visions of Reno and Thalia dead crossed his mind. Dack and Zarin with Craven laying at there side dead. Then he saw the one sight that scared him most. He saw Rese laying beaten and bloody in the arms of a Savonti warrior. He couldn't let that happen. No not today, Not ever!!!
Now he knew what he had to do. Trip spread his arms and looked up into the Pentanthin sky and began his spell.

OH HEAR ME PENTANTHIN AND RISE TO MY AID.
THE ENEMY FIGHTS AND YOUR PEOPLE FADE.
WE FIGHT FOR JUSTICE SO RIGHT AND SO BOLD.
NOW TAKE DOWN YOUR ENEMY AND SWALLOW HIM WHOLE.

Just then thunder cracked and a streak of lightning lit the whole sky. Trip took a few steps back and got himself in a battle stance. This was it. Either Pentanthin would rise and help him or he would die here fighting Pentanthins enemy.
Staring up at the suddenly darkening skies the warrior stopped for a second. The human had spoke some silly little speech in hopes that calling on Pentanthin would help him. But the Savonti were Pentanthin and they would always rule this planet.
"Stupid human!" The warrior spit at him. "You think Pentanthin will help you against us!! We are Pentanthin. Pentanthin is going to destroy all of you humans starting with you!!
Clutching his staff and aiming it at Trip the warrior started his advance. His eyes were filled with hate and his tail rose high ready to strike. Trip braced himself ready to fight.
As the warrior moved forward the ground began to shake ever so slightly. With each step the warrior took the shaking became more and more intense. Soon it was almost impossible to stand. As Trip took a few steps back on solid ground, a fissure of darkness opened up in the ground between him and the warrior. Falling flat on the ground the warrior struggled to keep himself stable from the shaking. His claws dug deep into the soil as he tried to pull himself away from the hole growing larger and larger by the minute.
"You think this will stop us?" The warriors knees were hanging over the side of the hole. "Your wrong. Nothing will stop the Savonti from ruling Pentanthin. Humans will all be hunted down and put on plates for own dinner.  Just as we killed all the Nevac, we will destroy you. Nothing will stop us. Not you or the White and Grey! We will kill you all!!"
"We'll see who survives to rule on Pentanthin." Trip spread his arms and shifted to his raven form and took off into the air. He was tired and had someways to go. The warrior was about to die and he hoped he didn't run into anymore of them before he reached the Academy.
"Beware the Pentanthin skies Human!" The warrior called as he fell. "We will find you no matter where you hide!!"
With that the warrior fell into the hole. He tried spreading his arms to re form his wings, but it was to later. He screamed his rage as the ground closed and crushed him to death.

Exhausted Trip flew on. He flew over the dessert lands of Lesul and Ketul and right into Nebul. There he had to set down and rest. As he dropped down and took a perch in a strange looking palm tree, Trip looked out to see a flock of little baebots just came out of the sky to fill the limbs of what looked to Trip like an old Joshua tree. Could this be the same baebots he had seen following the two warriors? Could that be how the Savonti managed to find him?
Hopping from limb to limb Trip watched his watchers as he made a feast on a group of small insects he found in the tree tops. He could feel the small eyes of the group following him wherever he went. After his meal it was time to move on. But there was a problem there. If he took flight heading for the Academy he would be giving away the position of the school and all his friends. He would have to figure out a way to lead those tailing him off into a different direction.
[Maybe I could be of some help?]
[Azeal?]
[No, it's Blink.] Came the voice of the shadow dragon in Trips head. [Stay where you are while I send your little friends off where they can't follow us.]
Looking to the trees, Trip watched as the first baebot shook out his wings then jumped into the air and took off. Then a second, a third, then as if a great hand had reached out a shook the tree, the whole flock was airborne. Trip watched as they all flew west in what looked to him like a hunt for something.
[A hunt for you.] Blink sent. [I sent a shadow of you flying west to them. They'll follow for miles until it fades away. By then you will be safelty away from here.]
[Where are you Blink?]
"Here."
Trip looked down from his perch and under the tree, a tall dark haired man stood looking up at him. Hoping down, Trip set himself at Blink's feet and shifted to human form.
"It's good to see a friend way out here. Are we far from the Academy?"
"No." Blink answered. "Less then a six hour flight to the north. But I think we should hurry. There are things about to happen that will make Pentanthin a very dangerous place."
"Worst." Trip nodded. "If Tabor finds what he's looking for."
"Follow me," Blink stepped out from under the tress and spread his arms. In a flash he shifted to dragon form and leaped into the air. Following suit, Trip shifted to raven and flew off after the dark dragon. He was on his way. He had taken another step towards the Academy and getting back home.

Alone on a hill in Nebul, Tabor  watching as Blink and Trip launched themselves into the sky heading for the Academy. After all the time he had spent in the Academy searching this might be his one chance to find the prize he and his father hungered after. He knew the answer to the location of the Ring was in the sky right now. Trip had been the one that hid the ring. He would be the one that would bring it back out into the open. The only problem was that, he knew he couldn't go back to the Academy. Not with Zarin, Dack or Trip there. They would recognise him in any disguise he might try to use. He would have no choice but to rely on those he had placed his spell on to carry out his wishes. Rue Tasco and Kel Rainer, the weak minded fathers of Craven and Dack. Once Trip entered the Academy, he would have them follow him and call once the Ring was found. Then it would be his and not even the master mage Insa would be able to face him. Maybe not even the great Tayor Larin, king of Winterhaven would dare face him.

Standing in the office of Insa, headmaster of the Andrake academy, Ono looked out at the cadets hurrying about preparing the school for an attack by the Savonti. He knew from his father Drake that Lord Memu was on the march for Gekkol. His plans were to capture any and all humans and make what was left of Fedru his. Lord Memu had been told of the human takeover of Fedrul but like most lord, it was hard for him to believe any human no matter how powerful had defeated a fully powered Savonti lord. The thought was just to crazy for him to think true. But it was true. Lord Fedru with all his weapons and power was dead. Killed not by a fellow Savonti lord for his land, but by a young powerless human named Gabor Gekko in hand to hand combat for revenge. Now Humans for the first time in history controlled a land of there own. But for how long?
With Memu marching in from the west and Tabor loose joining with a lord that could only be Daru, Ono knew things were about to get very bad for all of them.
They needed help. Help from anyone they could find. That was why Erlik had been sent out. He was to contact any other clan he could locate a convince them it was time to stand and fight against the age old enemy the Savonti. Some had agreed and promised to send warriors to help. But most had decided to stay on the side where it was safe, scared to anger the reptile men. They would only join if the Gekko's looked to have the upper hand on the Savonti.
If the other clans wouldn't help, what aid could they find to help save the Humans of Pentanthin? Mar and his newly acquired Savonti land? That would help if they got here in time. What of Shayn and his plan to turn the house of Ketu to their side? Shayn had said all was well in Ketul and he would be meeting with the lord. He had high hopes for that meeting. Hopes that Ketu wasn't as mad as everyone said he was. Well, they would soon find out, but that wouldn't help them right now. For now it was just him, the staff and cadets of the Academy and Gabor and his clan. Ono had an idea that could help, but he wasn't sure if it was the right thing to do.
Just then there was a knock at the door. Ono turned and called for whoever it was to enter. The door opened and Tanis came in.
"Good news Ono." Tanis came in smiling. "We found Jovan. He has quite a story for you to hear."
"Where is he?"
"He's in the infirmery getting checked out." Tanis told him. "I think your about to get a real surprise."
"Good or bad?" Ono asked as they left the office. Ono had enough on his mind right now. Bad news wasn't really something he wanted to hear.
"Good." He looked back and smiled. "I hope."

High above in the skies over the border of Gekkol and Memul, Thalia soared circling the Savonti warriors marching into Gekkol. The numbers frightened her. She knew Gabor had a large number of men that would fight at his side, but from what she saw, Gekkol was going to be severely over matched. She saw lines and lines of armed warriors moving down the trail. With the help of Drake, Reno, Tored, Rese and  Eheren they may be able to slow them down, but there's no way the would be about to stop them. That meant Gabor had the choice of fighting and running and from what Tored had told her of the Human history. She didn't think running was going to the answer Gabor would pick. He had come from a long line of fighter and he would protect what was his until death. So unless someone could convince him that there was a better way, the Gekko's were about to die. There was only one person on Pentanthin that could probably convince him, and that was Ono Tyr. Werewolves had fought for century's for their freedom and when the time was right, they won it and it took many difficulties, many deaths and a war to do it. So maybe with the help of the white and grey and their friends from Keanna, human life on Pentanthin had a chance.
[Indeed it does.] Drake sent. [And it's time we do our bit to help]
[You have something in mind?] Thalia asked. Her mind speak sounded so stressed. Drake thought she had to be exhausted.
[Miss direction.] Drake answered. [The only weapon we have for now.]
Landing litely on a upper tree branch as Memu and his warriors passed underneath, Thalia listened to Drakes plan. It was crazy and desperate. But it just might work.

In the heat of the desert land of Ketul, Yar moved with unusual speed. This was to be the greatest day of his life. For the first time he could remember, there was no pain. Not in his head or any part of his long snake like body. Yar moved like he never did before. He was so enjoying his freedom. Xan rode along behind him glad they had helped him.
As they moved along, Yar slowed and came back to join him.
"We are not to far away." Yar said. "Look its just over the hills there."
Xan looked over to where Yar had been pointing. Over the horizon he saw smoke rising. something was burning.
"Cooking fires?" Xan asked.
Yar looked closer at the black smoke rising.
"No." Yar answered with a tremble in his voice. "The smell is all wrong. I thing Ketul is being attacked! We should hurry!"
Like a shot Yar took off moving faster then Xan thought possible. He urged his tracker on into a run to catch up with his new friend.
[Shayn! Whats going on up there?]
[There's a huge Savonti warrior up there going mad. He's attacking everyone.] Shayn answered. [I'm going to go in and stop him.]
[NO!] Xan shouted in his mind. [Stay hidden for now. Yar and I are just about there. I don't want you getting hurt.]
[I can take care of myself Xan.]
[Please.] Xan sent. [I think I know what is going on. Let us handle it.]
[If you say so. But you better hurry.]
Minutes later Yar and Xan reached the Savonti hill that was the home of the people of Ketul. All around there were bodies of dead Ketul men and women along with burning wagons, furniture and anything burnable in sight. Yar stopped at the gates that led down into the mound confused as to what was happening here.
"What on Pentanthin is going on?" He looked from side to side for someone that could give him answers. Just to the right of the gate he saw a warrior trying to rise. Yar recognised him. He was one of his fathers guards Jio.Yar rushed over and pulled him up into his arms.
"Jio." He shook him. "Who attacks us?"
The warrior opened his eyes and looked up at Yar. It took him a second but he finally recognised the son of his lord holding him.
"Your father did this." He stuttered.
"Why?"
"Because something has changed everyone in Ketul." Jio gripped Yars arms weakly. "This morning we woke and Ketul had changed. There was no fever in our minds, no more pain. He thought he had lost control and he just went mad and started destroying everything and everyone. You have to stop him. No one else in Ketul would dare fight back. It is up to you to stop him before we are all dead."
With that, Jio feel silent in his arms. Yar laid him down carefully.
"This is our fault." Xan said sadly. "Our cure has driven your father mad."
"My father was already mad." Yar pulled himself up to his full height and flexed his hood membrane's open. "It is time Ketu no longer ruled here. Can you and the white one help heal them?"
"Yes we can." Xan answered. "But what will you be doing?"
"Beginning my reign as lord of Yarul." Yar slithered out and stared down into the mound. "Heal as many as you can. I will return once Ketu is no more."
"Gish taa!" Xan shouted after him.

Strong and steady, Yar made his way down through the depths of the house of Ketu. He passed many down and many more trying to find a way and stay out of their lords mad destructive rage. He assured them it was safe to leave and that he would take care of his father alone. They all thanked him and hurried out. From bellow he could hear the cry of his fathers victims which urged him on to move faster.
As he passed the house kitchens, Yar ordered anyone he found to release all slave, human and Savonti. He told them to put out the fires his father had started and to head up and out until it was all over.
Finally he was on the bottom floor. These were Ketu's private apartments. He found his queens all hiding with the young and sent them out. Now he was ready to face his fathers rage alone.
"Come out Father." Yar called from his throne room. "Come out and face me."
The sound of something moving caught Yar's attention. He turned to see two blazing red eyes staring out at him from the darkness. Ketu slithered out of the shadows to face his son. Ketu was much older and grey scaled. His body was dull and scarred from his life of many many battles against different Savonti lord. He was dressed in dirty bloody gold scaled tunic a harness and gold chains decorating his hood.
"So it was you that did this to Ketul." He growled. "I always knew you had ambitions to sit on my throne, Take over my house. Now you have betrayed me. You are armauk to me. "
"No father." Yar said. "I was always loyal to you. Even though it was you that turned Ketul to a dying land. Still I was faithful and followed your orders even when you were filling me with your poisons."
"You call this being faithful?" Ketu shouted. "You undid everything that made my house strong!! You took away our strength!!'"
"NO! I cleaned away the plague you brought on us. I made us strong again!"
"You made my house weak!" Ketu flexed which sent power to his hands. "But do not worry. I will make us strong again. But first, I will have to kill you!!"
"As you wish father." Yar raised his arms and exposed his glowing energy blades. "You will die with honor."
"And you will be pissed on and fed to the Gradyea's." Ketu quickly rushed forward shooting his spikes at Yar. "Die Makhasi!!"
Moving his energy blades like a fan, Yar blocked his fathers spikes. They flew off to the side in all directions tearing away at the walls of the apartment. Yar closed in and began the dual with his father. Sparks flew as sword met spike, the sounds ringing out each time the weapons clashed.
As the madness made Ketu take dangerous risks. He poured power into his spikes intensifying them into blinding fury while Yar's calmness made him think about every move. In the days of old he would fight like his father. His rage would power him into victory. Now with a clear head and body, his speed and strength made him more deadly then ever. He loved the feeling of power surging through his veins.
Like two demons from the underworld they fought. Blazing heat from their weapons searing them every time body contact was made. Tails slashed out to strike at each other like spiked bullwhips leaving welt's and scars on each others body. With a great strike at Lord Ketu's head his energy spike flew off tumbling across the floor as Yar raise his sword and slid forward.
"Do you yield?" He asked watching Ketu for the subtlest move. "Your life will be spared."
"Yield?" Ketu stood higher towering over his son. "No Savonti Lord would ever yield!  Not to someone as low as you!" With that, Ketu swung up with his spike knocking Yar's sword away and dived at Yar trying to impale him.

Hearing the sound of battle ahead of him, Rak with two of his hunters hurried down the hall to see who was battling. Once they looked in on Ketu's apartment they were surprised to find Yar there fighting the lord of the land, his own father Ketu. Anger and jealousy as he slithered his way into the shadows. He had always had Ketu's ear over Yar. His favor over the young simpleton of a son. Now with Yar showing abilities he could never have he hated the new young lord. Here was his chance. If he could go in and save Ketu or kill his young attacker, he would be back in the lords favor.
With Rak in the front, they stepped into Ketu's ante chamber. Sliding from shadow to shadow they crept up behind the battling lords as they fought. Before them, Yar was concentrating on blocking the whirlwind of blows Ketu delivered. Make no mistake, though deformed by his own experimentation, Ketu was still one of the strongest fighters on Pentanthin. His speed and endurance increased by his maddness, he fought like the Ketu of old. Seeing Rak with his staff in hand behind Yar, Ketu doubled his effort forcing the young lord back. The sound of the hum of energized staff weapons escaped the notice of the young lord and before he knew it, Rak was at his back ready to strike.
"KILL HIM!!" Ketu snapped.
As Yar turn, the staff was pushed at his back sending bolts of energy surging through his body. Screaming in pain, Yar's energy swords dissolved as he began to shake in paralyzing pain. With smoke rising from the wound, he fall to the ground awake but barely able to move a finger.
"Bring him to me." Ketu ordered. With Rak standing at his stand, the two hunters grabbed Yar by his arms, lefted him up and dragged him to his father. Generating a glowing energy spike Ketu stepped to his son and aimed the spike at Yar's throat.
"Navun my traitorous son." Ketu pulled back his long glowing spike to deliver the killing blow. "You will be forgotten."
"NOOOOOO!!!"
Suddenly a plume of flame shot out from nowhere and forced the two warriors who dropped in surprise. Turning to the side Ketu saw a young man dressed in white leather step out of the shadows and stand in front of Yar to protect him.
"HUMAN!" Ketu pointed to Shayn. "He is armauk, mine to kill. Get away from him."
"He is my friend." Shayn stared intensely at the Savonti standing over him. "And you may not touch him."
"And who will stop me?" Ketu's tongue lashed out to lick his lips in anticipation of the next battle which he thought would be easy against this weak human.  Four to one. He wouldn't even have to fight. His warriors could deal with this. "You?"
"Yes I will."
With that, Ketu's warriors charged weapons out to kill the intruder. Bracing for the fight, Shayn sent a bolt of power at the lead warrior coming at him. As it hit, searing pain begin to run through the warriors body with each step he took. Pain worse then any he had ever experienced in the past. His hands cramped and he lost all feeling until he couldn't make a fist or hold a weapon or stand. Then he fell to the floor cringing in pain.
As the next warrior made it to him, he swung his staff hitting Shayn in the arm as he raised it to protect himself. Pain ran up from the crack the blow made in his arm all the way up to his shoulder. Shayn let out a roar that rattled the walls it was so load. He feel to his knees and looked up at the stunned warrior.
"You shouldn't have done that."
Shayn took a deep breath a let out another roar as he started to shift. His skin grew scaly and white as his body became longer and his tail and wings sprouted. His face changed from the handsome human man to a blued eyed horn headed thing like nothing they had seen before. The white dragon reared up on its hind legs blew out a great gasp of fire into the air. With a swipe of his great claw he sent the warrior back grabbing for his sword at his side.
Standing taller then the length of two grown men, Shayn stepped out and shook the leg healing the broken bone then stomped and stood over the unconscious Yar .
"Kill that thing!!"
Rushing forward the warrior pulled his sword and tried to battle the mighty dragon. He swung and hacked stabbing at Shayn trying to protect his lord.
"Lord Ketu!" Rak grip Ketu's arm. "We must go. All is lost here for now. We can win back Ketul another day!"
Ketu shook his head and with a last look at Yar, he let Rak lead him out an entrance hidden behind the throne.
As the warrior fought, Shayn kicked out at him. With one kick he sent the warrior crashing into a wall breaking his neck. He watched as it slid down to a crumpled heap on the floor. He looked around for Ketu and Rak. They had taken the smart move and escaped while Shayn had been dealing with the last warrior. Shifting back to human form, he reached down and pulled Yar up to lean on his coils comfortably for support. Feeling his pain Shayn sent waves of healing through his body. Seconds later Yar opened his eyes and looked up at Shayn then around the room.
"Where's Ketu?"
"Gone." Shayn reached out and helped Yar to stand. "Your the Lord here now. From now on this land will be yours to do with as you please"
Shayn reached out and took Yaru's hand and shook it. As they moved towards the exit Yaru looked around. He had seen a lot of pain in this room. He looked at the row of tables in the room. The many devices of experimentation and torture. Many humans had died in the room. So had many of his own people. His father had committed sin after sin here and they all required blood.
As he passed a long table with chains stained with blood, Yaru lashed out slamming his tail down breaking it in two.
"No." Yaru shook his head. "To much pain here, This place reeks of blood. We will find someplace new, somewhere that is clean. This is the last time anyone will ever see this room again."
They stopped at the door looking back. "It will be burned. I swear my father all never use this again."
"You know he'll return." Shayn placed his hand on Yaru's shoulder. "Looking for revenge."
"Let him come." Yaru grabbed the door and slammed it close. "We will not be here. All he we find is ruins. We will find a clean place without all the blood on the walls where we can start anew,"
"I have just the place for you and your people." Shayn smiled as the left Ketul forever. "That is if you are willing to fight and share with us."
"We would be honored."
"They we should hurry." Shayn warned him. "Trouble moves on us as we speak. Maybe we can meet it and do something before it's to late."

Once out of the his mound, Ketu and Rak hid themselves and made their way quietly through the small camp. They stopped at hidden water house and gathered provisions for the long trek. From the side of the shed Ketu stopped and looked back at his home. All the fires he had started, still burned. Heavy smoke filled the air. They could still hear the cries of the woulded coming from his mound. Yar must still be deep down in pits of the mound.
"We shall see how long you get to rule my house Maknesi." Ketu turned and grabbed a staff and a cloak from the stores in the shed.
"Where shall we go my Lord?" Rak asked as he lifted the pack of provisions they were to take with them.
"To find allies that can aid me in my return." He said. "Someone who hates the humans as much as I do."
"Lord Daru?"
"No." He said. "I could never trust him enough to ally myself with him."
"What of Lord Lesu?"
Ketu turned back to look at Rak.
"Why would Lesu my oldest enemy want to help me?" He asked.
"Because you can give him something he has been searching for." Rak smiled that odd Savonti smile.
"What would that be?"
"When I met Yar last night." Rak told his lord. "He had a captive."
"The Human?"
"No." Rak said. "Yar had captured Lesu's son Xan. He was there at the mound. I saw him when we entered to bring my lord out."
Looking back at his burning home, Ketu smiled, his tongue lashing out in anticipation of the revenge he had in mind.
"Then I think a gift would be just the thing we need to get Lesu's attention."

In the dark halls of house Daru, Loc carefully walked the area designated for all the weapon makers. There were hammers pounding pentanthium out in the open chamber, blazing furnaces heating molton metal to be poured and molded. Along the walls were the weapon masters rooms where the weapons were designed. Loc looked around but didn't see the Savonti he was searching for. He must be working in one of the back room where he would have privacy to work.
He was looking for a special Savonti. An older Savonti adapt at the use of pentanthium, His name was Dev and he was Daru's chief designer. His was the mind that created one of Daru's main weapons. The collar of submission. With this collar Daru could take control of any Savonti he wanted. Whether it was Man or Savonti, once the collar was around their neck, there was no way they could resist Daru's command.
In the first room Loc checked, he saw two Savonti working on swords. They were using steel for the blade with a core of pentanthium. Loc checked each face as they turned from the work. Dev was not here. Quickly he withdrew from the workshop before he was recognised.
There were six rooms and the chance that he would be recognised at any moment in each one. Loc grabbed a scarf used to filter smoke and wrapped it around his face and moved on. In the fifth room he checked there was no forge bellowing smoke. No hammering just a desk and chair with a elder Savonti hunched over sketching plans on a piece of parchment. Loc slipped in and quietly shut the door behind him. As he approached the Savonti at the desk turned annoyed being disturbed.
Staring back at him, there was a Savonti of obvious advanced age. Instead of the normal emerald shade of green, this Savonti was more of a grayish tone. One of his eyes was covered with a lens and it had a duller look to it. Across his cheek here was a scar from some fight he had in his distant pass. Having seen Dev before when he served Daru, Loc knew he had found who he was looking for.
"Get out." He said. "I have work to do."
"Another new weapon that will make Daru the master of all of Pentanthin?" Loc reached up and unwrapped the scarf to uncover his face. Dev looked up at him angry for a second then he recognised the warrior standing in front of him. "Nazun Master Dev."
"What are you doing here Armauk?" Dev put down his charcoal stick on the desk beside his new plans. He stepped out around his desk to face Loc. Loc walked in to greet the old weaopn master, his tail low in a none threating position.
"I am here to help." Loc shrugged. "That is all I ever wanted to do was give Pentanthin peace."
"Is that right?" Dev chuckled amused at Loc's lies. "Was it peace that made you betray Lord Daru to Lesu? Were you seeking peace when you poisoned his dinner? Or maybe it was an act of peace when you talked Queen Persa into hiding the staff in Daru's roon so you could kill him in his sleep. You care no more for peace then Daru or any other lord. All you want is the power to be a lord which you will never have Armauk. Just go away before Daru feels your presence and your head ends up on a stick at the gate."
"I do not think so." From behind his back, Loc pulled a weapon he had designed and made himself. It was a small staff about arms length with a spear head at the end. It was made of pentanthium so with the flick of a switch he sent a bolt of energy into Dev that sent his old bones crashing to the floor.
"With your help I will be lord of Darul." Loc bent down and snapped a collar around Dev's neck. "And neither you or Daru can stop me."

Alone in his raging hot sand pit, the mind lord Daru slept. But his was not the normal sleep of your normal man or Savonti. His mind roamed the lands just like the sleep of a dragon and today hed found something.
Sitting up and opening his eyes Daru smiled. He knew there was someone in his house that wasn't suppose to be there. And old enemy of his. Loc had come back to steal someone very important to him.
"We shall see who rules Darul. Loc." He stood and took his robe from its peg on the wall and put it on. Walking out through his apartment he went to the door rang for one of his aides to attend him.
Minutes later his aide entered bowing to answer his call.
"We have had guest in our home tonight." Daru walked to a set of his armor that stood at the entrance to the room where his private armor is kept. He pulled the sword from the black scabbard and examined the blade for imperfections. there were none. It was perfect.
"An enemy was in my house and it seems no one noticed." Daru stared deeply into the warriors eyes. "How could this have happened?"
"I, I do not know Master." Pressure began to build in the aides head as Daru stared at him and he fell to his knees. The warrior put his hands to his head trying to hold it together. Then suddenly the pain stopped.
"Find out who was on the gates in the last hour. Have them replaced and executed where everyone can see it. This will NEVER HAPPEN AGAIN!!"
"Yes Master!" The warrior scrambled to get up and out of the room.
"And have Trela sent to me immediately." He called. "She has been to quiet lately and that can only be trouble."