* Dagur *
* I had a moment of bewilderment, for a moment my mind was all blank and I ended up doing something stupid. What took me to pull out such bullshit. I was there with a hazy mind trying to find a solution, but he too had to repeat exactly the same thing as me. I didn't know if I should smile or scream. But while we were both lost in our minds, probably trying to find excuses I saw Kaleb climb up to the roof completely exhausted. He kept panting and was breathing hard *.
-E .... Emory ... Has been kidnapped.
-Impossible. * cried Dagfinn *.
* Strangely Dagfinn's reaction surprised me, obviously he still cared about what might happen to the prince, but his priorities changed very quickly when he heard the rest *.
-And the girl ... They took the girl too.
-Eh ? What which Girl? * T'il asked promptly *.
-Your sister. * repeat kaled *.
* There I witnessed something quite new. An aura of Efrat green like emerald, I knew that there were various variations of the Blue Efrat that we all emitted I saw that of Sheehan turn red, but the green never *.
-I'm going to slaughter them all.
* His murderous intentions were real all the more so as his aura made the roof tiles cracked only it was necessary to calm these madmen of war *.
-Brother. * I say putting my hand on his shoulder *. Calm down.
* The tone of my voice made him understand my sincerity. He dissipated his aura and returned to normal. Kaleb collapsed in our arms and we had to bring him back to a private room out of sight. When he regained consciousness he jumped from the chair and grabbed me by the collar *.
-Where's Emory?
- Calm down idiot. * I tell him, pulling him out *. He was kidnapped remember?
-It's true, we have to go looking for it ... But ...
* Damn, I managed to calm Dagfinn but if this one gets upset, not sure that I can handle him. Unless there are two of us, but even there it will be tight *.
-Tell us what you know. What you saw ?
* He was explaining to us what happened after he calmed down. He and Emory had already isolated themselves in this room so that they could be alone *.
-Haaa I'm exhausted. * Emory sighed *. If all the receptions are like this I'll end up slitting my throat.
* He was speaking with a knife in his hand so Kaleb pulled it out *.
-Gently I'm here to prevent that from happening. And you will have to get used to it, you are a prince, you need visibility.
* He turned and leaned against Kaleb *.
-And you, you need visibility on Adje?
* Kaleb sighed as he walked away and went to get a container full of water *.
-A Prince Killick doesn't need visibility, he needs strength, charisma and authority. * He explained, filling a glass with water *. Talent, power, that's visibility in the eyes of my people.
* Emory came in from behind and hugged him, putting his arms around his hips *.
- Talents that you have, and you were forged all your childhood to have them. But I...
-But you are human.
* Kaleb pulled away from his embrace and gave him the glass of water *.
-You are the third child and the least likely to take the throne, in other words a problematic human. And you're drunk, I'll never let you drink wine again.
-How do I do toast then?
-With water. * Kaleb insisted *.
* At the same time the door opened to make room for a young girl. It was Phina, the owner's daughter. After that Kaleb explained to us that she wanted to be alone with the prince so he left them in the room *.
- You left her alone with the prince? * I was shouting *.
-Sturborn Phina, she's really not giving up. * Dagfinn laughed *.
-She was just a kid weaker than us, weaker than Emory.
-I wouldn't bet on it. * Hissed Dagfinn *. And he was drunk.
-Haaa, this story will fall on us. What happened next? * I asked *.
-At first it was funny but at one point the discussion seemed to have ended. So I went in to see what was going on and suddenly I felt like I had fallen into the void.
-Into the void ? *I ask curious*
-Yes it was strange, there was a certain smell in the air and I had difficulty breathing ... But I could distinguish figures, a man and a woman.
-A woman you say. * Cried Dagfinn *. How was she?
-I don't know ... Red hair ... Tan skin ...
* A Killick? No it is possible, although Dagfinn seemed to know something as I saw him bite his lip excruciatingly. He hit the table with his palm and it cracked *.
-We have to go get her. QUICK.
-You know something ? * Kaleb asked *.
- Explanations later. * He said *.
* We left the guest room and went to the back yard where there was a group of mercenaries. Obviously Dagfinn seemed to know them well. He approached the one who seemed to be the leader, he had a scar onf the face which made him quite ugly *.
-Nisos I would like you to distract the royal guards for a while for me. * He whispered to him *.
-It depends mini-boss what's going on?
* He whispered something in her ear and the man's gaze changed *.
-It's serious, I should help you ...
-No I already have all the help I need, just do as I ask you. Hold them back for a good hour, that should be enough.
-For you Mini-boss I would even hold them all night. * He said with an arrogant smile *.
* After which "Nisos" went to the royal guards, I do not know what he said to them or how he convinced them but he led them all into the backyard to have a good drink. It was our luck we were going to leave the residence without being seen, only * ....
-We have no idea where to start looking. * Says Dagfinn *. Dagur if it was you who took him away where would you take him?
-A dark place ... Where there is no light, a place where the victim would have no idea where she is, she would have no landmarks. They kidnapped the prince that's where they should be.
-A dark place without any landmarks. * Repeat Kaleb *.
-Like the hold of a boat? * Said a voice nearby *.
* We turned in the direction of the voice and saw a young boy sitting near the horses tied to the wall. It's funny I think he's been there all day but nobody noticed him *.
-Brett ... * shouted Dagfinn throwing himself on him *. You know where they went, don't you? Please tell me you know ...
-I heard these people speak indeed. A man and a woman.
-Yeah yeah that's it. * Said Dagfinn enthusiastically *. Where did they go?
- I don't know the city pretty well so I could not tell you by giving you the way. But they seemed in a hurry, they talked about a captain, so it's probably a boat.
-They are on the docks. * Said Kaleb *. There's not a minute to lose.
- Damn thank you Brett. I'll repay you for that.
* Dagfinn hugged him then was about to leave when the other called him *.
-Hey Mini-boss ... You could start by freeing me.
-Eh ?
-I don't want to end my days here. Go please.
* He looked hesitant but he walked over and defied the bonds *.
-Nisos will not be happy but a debt is a debt. Do as you want.
-Thank you.
-Lets' go. * insist Kaleb *.
* These two jumped squarely in the air then took support on the walls before running at full speed towards the port. They slalomed between the houses and leaped from roof to roof. Young Brett stood stunned for a moment, then left Philotas' residence running. But no sooner had he walked ten meters than he felt a presence behind his back. Mine*.
-Who's there ?
* I fell on top of him and grabbed him by the throat before pinning him against the wall. My gaze was cold and relentless *.
-Look me in the eyes.
* What he did without arguing *.
-You know who I am ?
* He shook his head to say no *.
- Do you know what I am?
* He nodded yes *.
-Good. I'm not as fooled as these 2 idiots. I can recognize someone who is lying for their life when I see one. So you're gonna tell me which way they went ... and without lying. * I insisted *.
* I lowered him to catch his breath then he observed me terrified *.
-I don't know where ....
* He saw claws pushed in place of my nails *.
-No no no I really don't know where they went ... But I heard. They were arguing, they were talking about a temple under a palace. A ruined palace is all I know I swear.
* I put on a sadistic smile and crouched down, staring him in the eyes *.
- Between us I didn't say anything to Dagur and Kaleb because I wanted to see if they would take your word for it or if they would take the time to think about it. But you have to believe that they are very gullible.
-I ... I just wanted to go ...
-When they realize that you lied to them they will fall on you. In your place I would like not to be you. Run fast because they are good at finding people. * I was laughing *.
* I gave him a kiss on the forehead and leapt into the air. No time to go find these two idiots, my eyes lit up and my aura exploded. I made several jumps in the direction of the royal palace of Adrun. I'm the fastest so it didn't take me more than 3 minutes to cross the whole city. Once at the palace I woke up the others *.
-Dagur you motherfucker what's going on? * Sheehan asked *.
-Enrik you spend your days at the library a ruined palace outside the city doesn't ring a bell.
- Be clearer Dagur what exactly are you looking for? * Asked Enrik half asleep *.
-A temple under a palace but it's a long story. Just tell me if you have an idea ...
-Dagur ... I don't like the tone of our conversation. Tell me what's going on.
* I quickly explained to him about the kidnapping and he understood the gravity of the situation *.
-Emory .... The prince? * Said Sheehan *. Has been kidnapped ... UNDER YOUR SUPERVISION.
-Ok we'll argue later.
-And sir dares to lecture us. * He continued *.
-Shut the fuck up Han. * Yelled Enrik *.
* It was weird to see him come off his hinges, but he's right we're all risking our heads here. We took out the maps to look for the place in question, then I saw Varken come back with a ring, it was one that Emory normally wore.*
-What are you doing with that? * I asked *.
-Bah while you argue Fryr has a lead. * He announced *.
-How's a track? * Said Enrikson *.
* We both stared at each other and tilted. But yes it was so obvious in real life *.
-Sheehan, Varken equip yourself, you come with me. Enrik I want you to keep an eye on the girls.
-At your command. * Said Varken *.
-Watch the girls and make sure nothing happens to them.
-You're sure ? With me it would be a plus.
-Enrik I ask you in time kindly. Watch over them. * I insisted *.
-Ok I do not insist.
* Sheehan put on his steel gloves and Varken grabbed his two swords. I took my sword then I sniffed Emory's ring at Fryr then loaded him with Efrat. We all found ourselves running through town on the prince's trail. Come to think of it the two idiots must have arrived at the port by now. The place we were looking for when we were in ruins. Fryr leads us to the place of debate, a large emphitheater built on the ruins of the old palace, on the edge of the mountain. Under the rock was a door carved into the mountainside and on the other side of this door a small altar intended for an ancient deity *.
-This is where the track ends. * Said Sheehan *.
* He smashed the door open and the four of us walked in. There were about fifty people standing in front of the altar, on the wall of tons of Gliffes and only a few guards. The place was relatively small and there was only one exit. Suffice to say it was a dead end, but Fryr has sniffed so far. Seeing us appear they understood who they were and they started to panic *.
-Haaaa.
-By gods Killicks ... Demons Killicks.
-Ha ... If children make you scream, guess adults. * Varken scoffed *.
-Begone Fiend.
* One of the guards tried to skew Sheehan with his spear but grabbed it and pulled it in his direction. The man stumbled at his feet and he broke his neck in front of everyone and then he stared at them with a satisfied smile *.
-Don't underestimate us, You weak humans.
* In front of this small demonstration they all calmed down. The priest stepped forward, but I could feel the nervousness on his face *.
-What do you want from us? * He asked *. There is nothing to steal here.
-I am Dagur Hyverson, head of the personal guard of 3rd Prince Emory Charibe of Adrun. The prince was kidnapped and the trail led to this place.
-There is nothing and nobody here my boy. Just devotees who come together to pray to the deity they believe in.
-And my friend here sniffed the scent of the prince in your little cave.
-A man and a woman with red hair. Like mine. * Indicated Sheehan *. You couldn't miss them.
-Look at yourself, all you see here are people without money and scared. * Said the priest, pointing to the inside of the square *.
* It is true that when we looked at it there was not much to see. But I trusted Fryr, such a small piece carved on the mountainside is more than suspicious *.
-Well let's play a little game. Anyone who give information about the prince and the red hair woman will be offered his weight in GOLD.
* I saw their eyes shining on hearing this news but the priest took things in hand *.
-Do not try to corrupt us we are people of faith. * he affirmed *.
-So be ... Fryr.
* My wolf regained its original shape and size. Her second set of eyes appeared and she leapt into the crowd, pulling a man by the arm. He was screaming incessantly and he was torn to pieces by the familiar's jaws. The women and children screamed as a frightened guard tried to escape out the door, but Varken beheaded him with a sword *.
-Stop ... By all the gods stop. * Begged the priest *. We don't know anything.
* I snapped my fingers and Fryr chose a random woman he dragged by the legs this time, a man who appeared to be her husband was trying to hold her back. But Fryr was stronger and he swallowed the young lady. The furious man threw himself at me, but I split him in two with a blow of the sword. I then stared at them with a look of murderous intent *.
-I must as well tell you, but your lives have no value to me. Either you hurry to tell me what I know, or I will take pleasure in taking your life. One by one. And the next ...
* Fryr grabbed a kid this time, barely as old as us. His mother screamed and wanted to get him back but Sheehan cut her down and broke her legs *.
-If you want the massacre to stop tell us what you know. * I say in a frozen voice *. WHERE .... IS ... Emory?
- Pity my child ... please ... have mercy ...
* Fryr slowly tightened his jaws on the young boy's chest as his blood flowed. Everyone was in tears and begged us for mercy but we really didn't care *.
-ANSWER ....
-The wall ... Behind the wall * Confessed a man * there is a double ....
* Sheehan immediately jumped against the wall which he smashed with a good punch loaded with Efrat. The wall was front because it gave a glimpse of a larger cavity, a descending staircase and two doors. Sheehan smirked at what he had just discovered *.
-Bingo.
-Fryr let go of this kid and come here.
* She obeyed and followed me in front of the two entrances which seemed to sink into caves. *.
-Left. *I said*.
- Or right. * Said Sheehan *.
* Fryr show left and I gave an amused smile *.
-Brave beast. I'll go, you and Varken will wait for Dagfinn and Kaleb to arrive.
-Dagfinn will be there too? This weakling.
-A little respect, he's my cousin. Come on, I'm going. And Fryr you stay with them.
* I activated my Efrat and plunged into the cave at high speed under Sheehan's amused gaze. I'm sure he's going to kill the rest of the humans, but right now i don't really care *.
* End of chapter *