章節 12: Announcement

Arin sat cross-legged on the soft, mossy ground, her nimble fingers carefully sorting through a pile of berries she had gathered earlier that day.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of approaching footsteps, twigs snapping and leaves crunching underfoot. Arin looked up, her dark eyes scanning the treeline.

"Arin! Hey, Arin!" Kai's voice was filled with barely contained excitement as he emerged from between two towering oak trees. His unruly chestnut hair caught the sunlight as he stopped in front of her, a wide grin spreading across his face. "You won't believe what's happening!"

She set aside the handful of berries she had been examining and gave Kai her full attention. "Okay, I'll bite. What's got you so worked up, Kai?" she asked, raising an eyebrow at his barely contained energy.

"The Awakening Ritual," Kai blurted out, his words tumbling over each other in his excitement. He ran a hand through his hair, a habit Arin had noticed he often did when excited or anxious. "Chief Lys just announced it. It's happening in one month, Arin. One month!"

Arin's heart skipped a beat at the mention of the ritual.

"Don't you see what this means for us?" Kai continued, pacing back and forth in front of her, his hands gesticulating wildly as he spoke. "This is our chance, Arin. Our chance to become Aura Warriors, to join the hunter team. No more scraping by on berries and bugs."

Arin watched Kai's excited movements, a frown creasing her brow.

"Kai," she said, her voice soft but firm, cutting through his excited chatter. "Hold on a second. Remember what you told me about the last Awakening Ritual?"

Arin took a deep breath, steeling herself. "You said... you said that Chief Lys was the only one who awakened, and the others..." She paused, her voice dropping to almost a whisper. "They didn't make it, Kai."

Kai's excitement seemed to deflate, his shoulders sagging slightly. He ran a hand through his hair, his brow furrowing. "I... yeah, I did say that, didn't I?" he admitted, his voice losing some of its earlier enthusiasm.

After a moment, he straightened, his eyes regaining some of their previous spark. "But Arin, think about it. This could be our chance to be more than just orphans scraping by."

Arin nodded, understanding the weight of his words. "I know, Kai. The opportunity is incredible, but being an Aura Warrior is a huge responsibility. We'd be facing dangerous beasts, risking our lives every day."

Kai tilted his head, a hint of his usual mischief returning to his expression. "Sure, there are risks. But what about the perks, huh? The glory, the respect... the better food rations?"

Arin's lips twitched into a playful smirk. "Oh, I see. You just want to upgrade from berries to boar meat, is that it?" she teased, reaching out to flick a leaf from his shoulder. "Well, there are some downsides you might not have considered. For starters, you'd have to bathe more than once a moon cycle. Can't have our mighty Aura Warriors smelling like a Direbear's armpit, can we?"

Kai snorted, his nose wrinkling in mock disgust. "Hey, that might be a tactical advantage. I could stink the beasts into submission."

"You're impossible," Arin laughed, shaking her head. Her expression sobered slightly as she met his gaze. "But seriously, Kai, are you sure you're ready for this? It won't be easy."

Kai's expression sobered, though a hint of his usual humor remained in his eyes. "I think so," he said quietly. "It won't be easy, but... I think we can handle it."

Arin fell silent for a moment, her gaze drifting towards the edge of the village, where the protective barrier shimmered faintly in the afternoon light. Beyond it lay a world of mystery and danger, one she had only glimpsed in her brief time with the tribe. She thought of what might lie beyond - other tribes, unknown creatures, perhaps even answers to her own arrival in this world.

The dangers were real, she knew. The ritual itself could claim their lives, and even if they survived, the life of an Aura Warrior was fraught with peril. Yet the possibility of exploring beyond the barrier, of uncovering the secrets of this world, tugged at her curiosity.

She weighed the risks against her burning desire to know more, to be more. The safety of the village suddenly felt confining, like a cage. Was this why she had been brought to this world? To spend her days scrounging for food, always on the edge of survival? The thought left a bitter taste in her mouth.

A restlessness stirred within her, a feeling she had been trying to ignore since her arrival in this strange world. The idea of living a mediocre life, of never pushing beyond the boundaries of the known, felt almost suffocating. Something out there was calling to her, a whisper in the wind that promised adventure, purpose, and answers to the questions that haunted her dreams.

She thought of the Moonfire Crystal, of the power it held. If she could harness that power, perhaps she could find the answers she sought.

Yet the fear lingered. What if she didn't survive the ritual? What if her journey ended here, in this village, without ever knowing why she had been brought to this place? The thought sent a chill down her spine.

Turning back to Kai, Arin's eyes blazed with newfound resolve. "You know what? Let's do it," she declared, her voice steady and sure. A wry smile played on her lips as she added, "Besides, someone's got to keep you out of trouble out there."

Kai's face lit up with excitement. He punched the air triumphantly. "Yes! I knew you'd come around!" He grinned, throwing an arm around Arin's shoulders. "We're going to make an amazing team, you'll see. Just think of all the adventures we'll have!"

His eyes suddenly widened, as if remembering something important. "Oh, shoot! I almost forgot!" Kai exclaimed, his voice rising with urgency. "They're gathering everyone who isn't an Aura Warrior right now. We need to go, Arin! Come on, hurry!"

Without waiting for a response, Kai grabbed Arin's hand and started pulling her towards the center of the village. Arin barely had time to scoop up her gathered berries before she was swept along in Kai's wake.

As they approached the gathering, Arin could see Shaman Elda standing at the center. The elderly woman's presence commanded attention, her weathered face etched with wisdom and power. The shaman, Elda of Moon, was as integral to the tribe's survival as the chief, though in a very different way.

Elda's long, silver hair fell in intricate braids down her back, adorned with feathers, bones, and small trinkets that jingled softly when she moved. She wore a cloak of fine, silver-gray fur over robes of undyed cloth, covered in intricate symbols and patterns that Arin couldn't begin to decipher. Atop her head sat an elaborate headdress, further signifying her role as the tribe's spiritual leader.

Around her, a small group of about nine youths and the rest of the village formed a wider circle around them. Arin could see the current Aura Warriors standing at attention near Shaman Elda, their faces solemn and focused.

"Children of the Silverglade, hear me," Elda intoned, her deep, resonant voice carrying across the gathering. "The time has come once again for the Awakening Ritual, a sacred tradition that has sustained our tribe for generations."

Elda's eyes swept over the crowd, seeming to meet each person's gaze individually. "The Awakening Ritual is not merely a test of strength or courage. It is a communion with the very essence of our world, a chance to forge a deep and lasting connection with the Moonfire Crystal, the source of our tribe's power."

"Those whose spirits resonate with the crystal's energy may awaken as Aura Warriors, blessed with the ability to channel its power. This is a rare and sacred gift, one that carries great responsibility."

Arin's eyes scanned the crowd, taking in the faces of her fellow villagers. Suddenly, she spotted a familiar figure among the sea of people.

"Kai," she whispered, nudging her friend. "Look, there's Lena."

Kai followed her gaze and grinned. "Let's go to her," he said, already starting to weave through the crowd.

Arin followed close behind, muttering apologies as they squeezed past other villagers. Finally, they reached Lena, who was standing near the edge of the gathering, her eyes fixed intently on Shaman Elda.

"Lena!" Kai called out in a loud whisper, startling the girl slightly.

Lena turned, her serious expression softening into a small smile as she saw her friends. "Arin, Kai," she greeted them softly. "Can you believe this is really happening?"

Arin nodded, noticing the anxiety in Lena's eyes. "How are you feeling about it?" she asked gently.

Lena bit her lip, her brow furrowing slightly. "I'm... not sure," she admitted. "Part of me is excited, but..." She trailed off, her eyes darting back to Shaman Elda.

"But what?" Kai prompted, his earlier exuberance tempered by concern for his friend.

Lena sighed. "I've been training as a healer," she said softly. "What if becoming an Aura Warrior means I have to give that up? What if I'm not strong enough to protect anyone?"

Arin placed a comforting hand on Lena's shoulder. "Hey, who says Aura Warriors can't be healers too? In fact, I bet your skills would make you an even more valuable warrior."

Kai nodded enthusiastically, his earlier energy returning. "Yeah! And you're already so good at sensing things. I bet you'd be amazing at detecting aura beasts before they get close!" He grinned, giving Lena a playful nudge. "Plus, someone's got to patch us up when we inevitably do something stupid out there. Who better than you?"

Lena's smile grew a bit more confident. "You really think so?"

"Absolutely," Arin assured her with a warm smile.

As they turned their attention back to Shaman Elda, the elderly woman's voice carried clearly to the gathered youths. "But first, you must prepare yourselves. The awakening is not for the faint of heart. The pain will be intense, unlike anything you've experienced before. Your bodies and spirits will be tested to their limits."

Shaman Elda gestured to a tall, muscular man standing nearby. "Kern will be your instructor," she announced.

Kern stepped forward, his imposing figure casting a shadow over the gathered youths. His rugged face was stern, with piercing ice-blue eyes that seemed to look into their very souls. Intricate tattoos, shimmering with a faint silvery glow, symbols of his status as a seasoned Aura Warrior.

"Listen up!" Kern barked, his gruff voice cutting through the air like a well-honed blade. "The training you're about to endure will push you to your limits and beyond. It will be grueling, painful, and at times, you may want to give up. But remember, this pain is nothing compared to what you'll face during the Awakening."

"We'll start before dawn each day," Kern continued, his voice rising. "You'll run until your legs feel like they're on fire. You'll lift weights until your arms tremble. But with each passing day, you'll grow stronger, faster, more resilient."

He paced before them, his voice taking on a demanding tone. "You'll learn to push past your perceived limits, to ignore the screams of your muscles, to keep going when every fiber of your being begs you to stop. This is what it means to prepare for the Awakening."

Kern's voice cut through Arin's thoughts. "Rest well tonight, for tomorrow, we begin. At first light, meet me at the edge of the village. Be prepared for the most challenging month of your lives."