Chapter 5: The Paladin and The Rabbit
Part 1: A Walk In The Woods
Four Deities sat on a quiet terrace in Orario. Hestia had invited her three friends Hephaistos, Takemakizuchi and Miach to have a drink with her after work. The Wishe Cafe was only a short distance from her home. Hestia kicked her legs back and forth as her twin ponytails swung in the air mirroring her dissatisfaction with her situation and life in general. She had a problem and needed her friends' advice.
After the waitress brought their drinks she broached the subject plaguing her mind. "Ohhhh...that GUILD! Now that we've grown a bit they're sticking us with all these MISSONS!" The petite Goddess dubbed 'Loli Big-Boobs' stuck out her tongue in the direction of the Pantheon. "I can't keep asking you to keep sending members of your Familias to guard Hearthstone Manor while my Children are in the dungeon. What am I going to DOOO?" she almost wailed.
The other three Deus Dies exchanged amused glances. Hephaistos gave a gentle chuckle and raised her hand. "I did warn you Hestia, did I not? As I see it you really only have three alternatives." The Goddess raised her thumb. "You can recruit more Familia members..." Her second finger rose. "You can continue as you have been going. We really don't mind helping you out after all!..." Miach and Takemakizuchi nodded with smiles. Hephaistos raised a third finger. "... or you could hire someone to watch the manor for you. Someone trustworthy from outside the Familia perhaps."
Hestia's face became scrunched. She looked out at the crowds of townsmen, Adventurers and fellow Deities passing on South West Main as she weighed her options. "Arrrgh!" She threw her hands up in frustration. "When the amount of my debt for Bell's knife came out it was almost like my Familia was cursed or put on the black list! Nobody wants to join us!" The Goddess grabbed her drink in both hands and gulped it down, then signaled for another round. Her face began to grow red. "We really can't afford to hire anyone either! Between our operating expenses and the taxes the Guild is assessing, we don't have a valis to spare. Not to mention our supporter would chase me all over yelling at me!"
Her Familia supporter Lilliluke Ard had a well deserved reputation for her stringent financial management. After the waitress brought her second drink she downed it in a single go. Her face grew even redder. The evening was warm and the sun shown brightly but it seemed like a huge black cloud was suspended over the young Goddess' head. A single tear rolled down from her blue eyes.
Hephaistos, Takemakizuchi and Miach shared amused grins. "You should slow down Hestia." Miach offered. It wouldn't do for you to be hung over when your Children got back from today's excursion, now would it?" Miach said with a laugh.
Hestia ordered a third drink. "Even if we were to found someone willing * hic * to wor' fo' us'...how woul' we kno' they coul' be * hic * trus'd?" She gulped down her third drink her words becoming slightly slurred. "Couldn' be a woma.." Her red cheeks puffed out. " Bell is MINE!" The other three Gods laughed outright. Hestia's crush on Bell Cranell was well known to them. Hestia's head fell forward onto the table with a muted 'thump'.
"Never mind my friend!" Hephaistos said softly. Her hand reached out and patted the unconscious Goddess. "Take and I will think of something." She shared a look with Takemakizuchi and it was as if a single name rose to their minds simultaneously. They both grinned. "Miach...could you see she gets home? I have a letter to write." Miach nodded gently.
"Trustworthy." Hephaistos and Takemakizuchi said in unison.
Hephaistos was sitting at her desk in the main workshop and store of her Familia. A pen was in her hand and a blank sheet of parchment lay in front of her. The project she and Takemakizuchi had devised was proving harder than she had anticipated. Harder than the most obdurate piece of metal she had ever worked on an anvil. How was she going to ask THAT man, a member of a different Familia to assist Hestia with her problem? He owed her nothing. His Goddess owed her nothing. Hephaistos tapped the feather gently against her lips. Resolutely she got to her feet. "Tsubaki!" she called into the workshop. "I'm going out for a bit! Mind the store!" In the forge a one eyed half-dwarf was concentrating on a piece of adamantium in the furnace. Silently she raised a hand as her other one removed the ingot and placed it on the anvil. Hephaistos exited out into Adventurers Way. One of her junior smiths trailed watchfully in her wake.
As she made her way through the townsmen and Adventurers crowding the thoroughfare she thought hard. If her brain had been a forge it would have spewed smoke from her ears. Suddenly she found herself in front of The Benevolent Mistress. Her feet turned into the door of their own volition. A pretty platinum haired girl with silver eyes, Syr Flover was just passing the portal. "Good day to you Goddess Hephaistos! Welcome!" the girl said bowing and smiling brightly. Syr gestured politely in the door. "Please come in and make yourself comfortable!" It was between the lunch and dinner hours so the tavern was empty. Mia Grand the proprietress was behind the bar. A magic-stone lamp went off in Hephaistos' head and she walked over.
"Good day Moma Mia! I find myself in need of advice...would you have a few minutes to speak with me? Privately?" The dwarf's eyes widened and her eyebrows rose in surprise. It was unheard of for a Deity to seek the advice of one of the Children. However both as a dwarf and a retired Adventurer, Moma had a deep and abiding respect for the Goddess of the Forge.
"Of course Goddess" Mia replied. "Please come with me." The dwarf lead the Goddess up the stairs to her private quarters as the staff girls stopped preparing for dinner and shared astounded looks. It was a very comfortable room with furniture suitable for one of Moma Mia's stature. Under the garret overlooking West Main was a rock garden. A small shelf of books rested on one wall over a desk and a huge war hammer hung over the bed.
Hephaistos turned to her escort. "Please wait out here Pytor...I'm sure I won't need you." He looked doubtfully at the dwarf who glowered at him fiercely. Mia's glare had intimidated far stronger opponents over her lifetime. Suddenly sweating the man gulped and nodded. Mia closed the door firmly.
Mia gestured to an armchair. "Please Goddess, have a seat and be comfortable." Once Hephaistos had seated herself Mia sat down on the bed which creaked alarmingly. "Now then Goddess...what did you wish to speak to me about?" Hephaistos looked undecidedly at the dwarf. Then she spoke.
"I believe you know The God Killer do you not? A 'friend' of mine has a small problem. I was going to ask for his help but I'm not sure how to approach him, or if he'd even listen." The Goddess shook her head. I've know him for centuries and even so, I'm not sure this problem is something he can assist with. You know him as well. You remember that incident on South Main several months ago I'm sure. This situation is something completely out of his usual line." She explained Hestia's difficulties.
Mia threw her head back and her laughter shook the window. "Oh Goddess Hephaistos! You said you've known him for centuries and you even have to ask?" She poked a finger at the flame haired Deity. "I've known him a far shorter time but THIS I KNOW...that man will never, ever turn down a request for aid. Simply lay out the problem and tell him you need him. That old man is very good at fixing things!" The dwarf laughed again. "You can borrow my desk!"
When Hephaistos had finished and sealed her letter Mia reached over and took it from her. The dwarf turned it over in her hands thinking for a moment. Her smile was almost seraphic. "I know just the person to take this to him! Are you willing to leave this with me Your Ladyship?"
The Goddess nodded. "I'll leave it in your hands then Demi Ymir."
After Hephaistos left her with her escort Mia thought for a few moments. Then she put the envelope in her pocket and returned to the first floor. Her staff had taken the opportunity to take a short breather. As they heard her footsteps on the stairs they shared a glance and their faces collectively paled. They dashed about to get their work caught up and to avoid her ire. Mia smothered a grin.
"Sooo you lot! Taking advantage and slacking off were ye? If we be late opening ye'll be doin' dishes and swabbing floors for a week! Move...Move...MOVE!" The girls ran like they were pursued by the veritable Furies at her bellow.
As the tavern was opening for the evening's customers a handsome God dressed like a dandy, poked a head topped by a travelers hat adorned with a feather inside. Syr was just about to take her station at the door. "Why good evening Lord Hermes!" she said brightly. Seeing a blue haired, perpetually tired looking woman in glasses behind the Deity she turned and smiled. "And good evening to you Miss Asfi! We were just about to open for dinner, so please enter!" The girl gave them both a polite bow. "Two coming in!"
Hermes gave Syr a toothy smile displaying too perfect teeth. "Why good evening to you as well Miss Syr! You look beautiful as always tonight!" He dramatically placed his hand over his heart. "Oh! Marry me please!" The girl hid her mouth behind her hand and gave a light giggle. Asfi Andromeda gave a long suffering groan and pushed her God through the door. The pair made their way to the bar and took seats in front of Moma Mia.
"May we have two glasses of your fermented fruit wine please, Mia?" Hermes asked. The dwarf nodded and like magic a pair of containers made their appearance in front of them.
Asfi poked her God in the ribs with her elbow. "You know I would have preferred black tea!" she hissed in his ear. Mia winked at the woman. The blue haired woman blinked and looked at the mug in front of her. Steam was gently rising from it.
Moma Mia gave a volcanic chuckle. "I remember all my regulars' drinks Asfi!" The blue haired woman pushed her glasses which had slid down her nose slightly back up and gave the dwarf a relieved smile. Mia leaned on the bar. "Now then Lord Hermes...That will be one hundred thousand valis." The God's and his companion's faces froze in shock. "Or..." Mia's face was right in front of Hermes'. "One hundred valis and you can repay me for loaning Lyu to you for that little excursion to the eighteenth floor. I still have a business to run you know!" Asfi and her God shared a look and the woman nodded.
Hermes gave a theatrical groan. A muttered conversation followed. Then he turned to the blue haired woman. "Can you handle that Andromeda?" She nodded. "If this is to help Bell and Hestia I've no problem with it Mia." he said quietly. "And I'll still consider that marker outstanding. I have my own reasons for taking this job. It will probably take a day or two." The God saw an opportunity to help his unwilling protege's development. Asfi gave the dwarf a smile, drank her black tea and headed back out the door. The God settled himself to watch the evening's entertainment provided by the returning Adventurers as the staff girls lit the magic-stone lamps. Syr watched the woman head up the street. Her silver eyes were considering.
It was slightly longer than the promised two days. This time it was the early morning when Hermes and Asfi Andromeda returned to The Benevolent Mistress. Syr and the other staff girls were just finishing their breakfast when they heard the bell on the door ring. "Wha? How? Meeeow! Too EARRRLY" Chloe yawned, displaying a set of needle like canines. The other girls all looked at each other as Moma Mia stormed out of the kitchen into the tap room. When she spotted who her visitors were she silently waved them forward.
Her voice erupted. "Syr! Ye lazy girl! Fergot to lock the door did ye when we closed last night? I'll have ye scrubbing floors all day t'day!" She gave the pair at the door a wink and gestured them to come to where they'd be out of sight of the kitchen. "We nae be open yet s'I'll just thank ye to leave the way ye entered! Come back for lunch!" Ashi returned the wink, slammed the door so the bell would ring again and moved to stand next to Hermes. The God put a piece of parchment on the bar as Andromeda placed a skeleton key back in her belt pouch. The greatest magic item maker of her generation had found no difficulty with the front door lock. Moma nodded then put the parchment in her apron. She moved to block the line of sight from the kitchen. Her huge frame shielded the God and his companion as they made their way to the door. The pair slipped out as she made an ostentatious display of opening the portal and looking into the street. They hadn't anticipated the presence of the staff at breakfast, intending to leave the missive on the bar. "HMMPH! A pox on all early birds! Th'hours are plainly marked! She threw the door shut almost breaking it. Taking the master key from her belt she bolted it and returned to the kitchen."Lyu! I think it be about time ye visited floor eighteen again, aye?
The elf's eyes widened slightly. Always quick on the uptake, her face smoothed into an impenetrable mask. "Yes Moma!" she said as she nodded. "Thank you!"
Syr looked across the table at her best friend. She knew she had locked up properly the night before. The only member of the staff not living at the tavern, she had shaken the door on the way out to be certain it was properly secured. She also knew her friend had always been the one to ask for time off to visit her Familia's grave on floor eighteen. Something was going on. She resolved silently to ask Lyu about it. She wanted to be sure her friend wasn't walking into trouble and if she was, to help any way she could.
The day progressed as usual. Ruona, Chloe and Ahnya had apparently not noticed the inconsistency. They did spot that Moma Mia had made good on her threat. Syr trudged back and forth mop and bucket in hand before she took her spot at the door for the lunch hours. The girl's face was doleful and she sniffled at the fumes from the strong soap. The vision provoked a mighty sense of amusement in everyone except Lyu. She felt bad for her friend. Ever diligent she had checked the door before retiring. The elf had no idea why the door was open but she knew the girl wasn't at fault. Quietly she obtained a second mop and bucket and pitched in to help Syr out. The platinum haired girl threw her friend a grateful glance. Moma Mia studiously ignored this deviation from her routine.
Thorson Ironhand, The God Killer, Paladin of Nemesis was working with Abigail in the salle. Mellicent and Elorandil stood watchfully at one side of the room. The girl was sweating profusely but the old man wasn't even breathing hard. "You almost have it Abby!" he said. "Why not take a rest and watch Elli. Perhaps you can see room for improvement." The child moved with leaden feet to a bench and sat down. Panting she watched as her Big Brother gestured Elorandil from her position. He was a hard task master and she was frustrated at learning swordsmanship so slowly.
The elf trotted to the center of the floor with a huge grin. "Ready Boss?" She took her stance, then suddenly leaped into the air, swinging her practice sword at his head. The Paladin's practice blade came up under her legs as his body twitched to the side. The elf was suddenly flying upside down to land on her back. Her breath came out with a 'woosh' and she found herself looking up at an amused old man as he leaned on the wooden blade. She still wasn't able to touch the Master Swordsman.
"That wasn't the move I was trying to teach her, but it was a laudable effort. Shall we try it again, properly this time?" He extended a hand and lifted her to her feet effortlessly. The elf chuckled, took a deep breath and resumed her stance. His face became serious. "Now watch closely Abigail! One!..."His blade snaked out to strike Elorandil's hand. "...Two!" The point of the blade came down to touch the side of Elli's knee. "...Three!" The point came up under her extended arm to land in her armpit. He looked over and the girl nodded. "All right Elli...faster this time.." The blade flashed quicker. This time the elf dropped her sword. As it hit her knee she allowed her leg to drop. At the third hit her sword arm dropped to her side. "You see Abby? You don't have to kill an opponent. Elli would have been disarmed and immobile. This would give you time to run away." He walked over and sat on the bench. His face was still serious. "There's nothing wrong or cowardly about running from a superior opponent." He leaned over and whispered in her ear. "I would miss you daughter!" The child smiled and whispered back "Yes Da!" Elorandil's and Mellicent's sets of ears both twitched and they shared a smile.
As the elf and renart left the salle and walked down the hallway Mellicent's face was a study in conflicting emotions. "Sister...you know of my feelings for My Lord. He obviously loves Abigail...do you think there will ever be room in his heart for me?" The elf stopped. Seeing a storeroom near at hand she took the renart gently by the arm, opened the door and led Mellicent inside. The room full of sacks and crates was softly illuminated by a single magic-stone lantern. The Fox-kin now had a trickle of tears on her cheeks as Elorandil closed the door. The elf folded her in her arms and whispered in her ear.
"My Lady...Sister...let your heart rest easy. The Boss is a hard, hard man. He carries tremendous pain. You remember the story I told you about how he and I first met?" Mellicent nodded. "He scared me. So much potential for destruction." Elli continued. "But I've learned there is another side to him, one he seldom shows. If he was simply 'hard' he would have killed me and thrown my body out the window. Yet he took the time to learn my circumstances and extend a helping hand. You recall what he said that day on the road to Eluria?"
The renart rested her head on the elf's shoulder, her tears flowing into the rogue's leathers and she nodded again. Elorandil slowly stroked the Fox-kin's hair. "My Lady, he meant every word. He would have strode into that city and it would have been shaken to its foundations, like a great wolf with a rabbit...What is that if not love? He would have courted death for you. The Boss would do the same for any of us. Abby has opened the door to his softer side...if only a crack. The Boss's enemies call him a monster because of his power. You and I and all the others... the others he's saved ...know better! This I can say with absolute assurance: that man loves us all. We are ALLin his heart. But he needs that armor around his soul to protect those he loves. His capacity for love is as great as that destructive side. He will march into the worst perils this world can offer, blade in hand and stand on our behalf, spitting in its eye!"
The elf's own eyes were wet. "Come now...dry your tears. If the Boss sees you like this he'll worry!"
Mellicent raised her head and wiped her eyes on her sleeve."You love him too don't you?" The rogue smiled and nodded once. "Thank you Elorandil." she whispered in the elf's ear and kissed her on the cheek. They hugged then the two women went back to the hall. In her office Goddess Nemesis looked at the ceiling for a moment then she too smiled. Her Familia members were good at healing hearts.
Moma Mia cast an appraising glance around the tavern after the final customer left. The girls had completed cleaning up. She locked the door. Seeing the green haired elf about to leave by the rear door into the courtyard she beckoned. Lyu stopped and came back. "Yes Moma?" her usually refined features displayed a certain curiosity.
"Come to my room after everyone gaes t'bed. I've a special job th'needs doing. It'll require ye're partic'lar talents." The dwarf said quietly. She then moved to the stairs leading to the upper floors. The elf stood there lost in thought. Then she shrugged. Mia was her boss so she'd have to hear her out.
Lyu climbed the stairs to her room on the second floor of the outbuilding where the staff girls lived. Her quarters were spartan, containing only a futon, blanket and her clothing along with her adventuring gear. She was astonished to see Syr sitting on the futon in the moonlight when she opened the door. Her friend placed her finger to her lips then smilingly patted the futon next to her. Nodding the elf gracefully took a position next to the other girl
Leaning in Syr whispered. "I'm not sure what's going on Lyu...but I know something is. Moma isn't acting like her usual self. I know too that you just got back from the thirty-seventh floor." The girl's face took on a distressed look "You arn't completely recovered yet. You are not planning to do something dangerous so soon are you?"
The elf shook her head. "No Syr. I'm not sure what is happening either but I believe it has roots in the visit of Lord Hermes and Asfi Andromeda or perhaps...Lady Hephaistos." She was touched at her friend's concern. "I promise I won't do anything dangerous. What ever is going on I'll go ask Moma about.
Syr smiled. "I'd better be going. Promise me you'll tell me if there's anything I can do to help? After our expedition to that casino, you know I'll be glad to be of assistance!" She gave a soft giggle. "That was fun!" Lyu nodded. The platinum haired girl gave her friend a bright smile. "Good night then!" she whispered finally and quietly left the elf's room. She softly made her way to the kitchen door leading to the alley next to the building and slid out into the moonlit night. She made certain the door was properly locked behind her.
Lyu silently navigated the stairs to Mia's quarters. She had slipped out of her room after all the other staff except Syr were in their rooms.. It was an area of The Benevolent Mistress she had never been in. She doubted any of Moma's girls had. Quietly she knocked on the door which was opened. A hand gestured her in. Slipping inside the elf found herself face to face with her employer who silently pointed to the chair. Lyu obediently sat as the dwarf turned to the desk and picked up an envelope. Her eyes widened in surprise as the dwarf actually whispered. She would never have believed it possible!
Mia held out the envelope. "I need you to deliver this to your Cousin Thorson." The normally composed elf's mouth dropped open and she started to gasp in surprise. A huge hand shot out and covered her mouth. Her head was pinioned in a vise. Her memory flashed back to the first day she had awoken in the tavern and Mia had grabbed her head. The dwarf's strength was undeniable. Moma raised a finger to her lips. "It's a secret silly girl!" she whispered sharply. The hand was released and the elf nodded her understanding as she took the envelope.
"How am I supposed to find him?" She asked in her own whisper.
The dwarf picked up a piece of parchment off her desk flourishing it under Lyu's nose. "Directions." Lyu cocked her head, her eyes questioning. "A Deity owed me a favor. Lord Hermes got these for me." Mia's grin was positively evil. "As far as the other girls are concerned you're going down on one of your usual trips to floor eighteen." A huge finger poked the elf in the shoulder rocking her in her seat. "I WILL expect you back! Your debt isn't paid yet!" Moma Mia winked.
Lyu started to agree when a thought jarred her. "Moma...wait. Are you sure you want me to do this?" the elf whispered. An uncharacteristic flutter of panic settled into her chest. "My Goddess Astrea is staying with her sister Goddess, the Goddess Nemesis. She is head of my Cousin's Familia." A bead of cold sweat rolled down her back. She looked at the dwarf imploringly. "You know my history...what Gale Wind has done. I cannot face My Lady Goddess again!" her voice was an almost hysterical whisper.
Mia knelt down next to the chair. She put her hands on the elf's shoulders and shook her like a rag. "Lyu! You're an Adventurer girl! You survived the thirty-seventh floor! I wasn't going to mention this but this letter is to help your friend Bell Cranell and his Familia!" The dwarf's face and whisper were fierce. You owe that boy and you owe this to yourself! Gale Wind is dead! You are Lyu Leon, one of MY girls! So you will do this thing!"
Lyu's eyes opened wide. The warmth she felt whenever she thought of Bell stilled her heart. "Yes Moma!" she whispered back in her tiniest voice.
Mia sat at her desk and penned a quick if cryptic note. "Order for special wine placed. Expect delivery in a few days-M" She would send it to the Hephaistos Familia shop by messenger in the morning. By arrangement Lyu would leave after breakfast. She would then leave the city secretly after dark.
The following day Hephaistos was strolling through the streets uncommonly pleased with herself. She stopped finding herself in the vicinity of The Benevolent Mistress. Suddenly she spotted Hermes approaching from the opposite direction. He also saw her and waved. The Goddess gave a little moue of distaste. Hermes tried to project an image of an 'honest broker'...a neutral party. Hephaistos remembered the God as one of the greatest schemers in Tenki. She was no stranger to scheming herself but her stratagems tended to be fairly straightforward. Her smith's heart distrusted him. She was about to turn away when Hermes began to jog in her direction. Asfi Andromeda was as always puffing along behind the dandy God. Hephaistos resigned herself to at least being civil.
"My dear Goddess! What a pleasant surprise! I was going to come see you later today but serendipity has raised its head!" Hermes flashed his toothy grin and took her by the arm. He swept off his travelers hat and pointed it in the direction of the alley leading to the tavern's kitchen. "Let's just step over there and talk a moment. I promise you won't be disappointed!" Hephaistos heaved a silent sigh and allowed herself to be pulled into the quiet spot.
She put her hands on her hips. Her good eye was jaundiced as she looked at the God. "All right Hermes. You wanted to talk so make it brief! I've got work piling up!"
The God Hermes laughed. "And yet here you are, sniffing around a tavern at the crack of dawn. My, My! It seems Mia's fermented fruit wine has claimed another fan!" His laughter was obnoxious and the Goddess of the Forge wanted to slap him. Asfi wanted to slap the back of his head. The women's faces became congested. For once a Goddess and a Child shared a common desire. Hermes sensing this took a step back and raised his hands. "Now, now ladies...no violence!" His grin turned serious. "I just wanted to let you know I was aware of my dear friend Hestia's dilemma. I also know the steps you took to resolve it. I approve." His grin returned. "I've done what I can to speed your little plan along!"
Hephaistos' look was thunderous. Her hand was itching for one of her hammers. "Your 'dear friend Hestia' Hermes? Your haven't spoken to her for more than six sentences in a century! Hah! Get away from me." Andromeda grabbed the back of his coat and dragged the laughing God back into the street. Fortunately it was early enough in the day that only a few scattered citizens saw the image of Asfi standing in the street waving her finger under her God's nose. Hephaistos took the opportunity to slip out of the alley. Purposefully she started for Takemakizuchi's residence. She knocked on his door. "Take...we need to talk."
When Hephaistos returned to her main shop and store on Adventurers Way she found a messenger waiting for her. Reading the note she sighed. It was too late to change plans now. Hermes' involvement boded to make a simple favor potentially complicated. She hoped he'd keep his fingers out of it but she doubted it. She and Takemakizuchi hadn't told Hestia yet. They'd have to soon.
Lyu packed her supplies and tucked her short swords into the back of her belt. She donned her hooded green cape and gave a final look around the room to be sure her preparations were complete. She had replaced her battle clothes which had been destroyed on floor thirty-seven by the wormwell, taking out a loan from Moma Mia to do so. She missed her beloved wooden sword Ars Lumena but that irreplaceable partner was gone, lost to the attack on floor twenty-seven by Juggernaut. Her heart still ached as she remembered the efforts of her friend Bell Cranell to bring her back alive. She shook her head to clear it. If this mission would help him she would count it as partial repayment for those efforts whatever the cost to herself might be. Her sense of honor demanded it. The elf checked her small tubular backpack.
After she had made her sure everything was ready Lyu ate breakfast, said farewell to her coworkers and made her way through West Main to Central Park. Syr had watched her departure with troubled eyes. She had whispered in her friends ear on the way out the door. "Be careful Lyu!" The green haired girl had given Syr one of her refined smiles as she left.
Lyu crossed the park and entered Babel. She noted the many Adventurers entering the dungeon with approval. It seemed the disaster in the Water Capital had receded enough in their collective memories for everyone to get back to business as usual. Lyu spent the day on the upper floors. She efficiently filled her pouch with magic-stones as she slaughtered one monster after another. The elf knew that her friend was right. Lyu still HADN'T recovered completely. This proved an excellent opportunity for her to reacquire her former level of skill.
Once her pouch was full the girl retreated to the top of the stairs between floors nine and ten. Her muscles were sore and Lyu shook her head in obvious discontent as she nibbled rations from her backpack. Taking the parchment with the directions from inside her battle tunic she reviewed the included map in the dim light. Her finger traced the suggested path and she gave a refined snort. It was plain to see whoever had drafted the directions was no elf. Her finger traced a straight path from Orario through Deep Forest Seoro to her destination. "One day each way at most" she said to herself with deep satisfaction. Those having to use the forest paths would need five. Horses were slow but she was not.
Getting to her feet with a repressed groan the girl stuffed the parchment back into her tunic and made her way back through the upper floors. En-route she passed a battle party from Loki Familia. It appeared they were embarking on another expedition. She nodded politely to them and courteously stood aside to give them the right of way. Finn briefly returned her nod with a quick smile. Riveria too gave her fellow elf a brief smile as she passed. Once they had snaked their way down the passage Lyu resumed her walk. She knew there would be few if any monsters ahead. The large number of Loki Familia members would have driven them into the deepest recesses for all their blood thirsty nature.
Trudging up the stairs to the lobby Lyu took the opportunity to trade her stones at her exchange. She still had that loan from Moma Mia to pay off. The elf doubted the dwarf would consider this delivery as payment in kind. As she gazed out into Central Park she realized she still had some time and her internal clock told her the daytime Adventurers would probably be leaving soon. She should do the same. She slipped out into the park and made her way through the alleys behind Adventurers Way to a certain disused set of stairs on the northern perimeter of the city wall. Bell had told her about them, volunteering that was where he, Aiz and Tiona had trained. She settled down behind several crates to wait.
When full darkness fell she allowed her eyes to adjust and tiptoed to a weather beaten door. Her Adventurer's instincts rebelled at the shriek of rusty hinges. Wincing at the noise she climbed the stairs and moved to the wall's edge. Taking a bearing on her first checkpoint she flung her arms out to the sides and jumped. The elf made a graceful somersault in the air. Landing with flexed knees, under the stars Lyu began to run like the wind she was named for towards the edge of the woods her feet flashing in the moonlight.
Lyu flew like a great eagle through the woods. She vaulted streams. Where her path was obstructed she took to the trees. From branch to branch the fairy leaped. The dryads of Seoro rejoiced at the return of a sister. The gale of her wind was a hurricane. As dawn broke she returned to the floor of the woods. Her destination was only a short distance now. She walked quietly along the final path regaining her breath and her strength. She prayed to The Holy Tree for courage in what was to come.
The Guard sentries on the main gate caught a flash of movement through the trees. Suddenly a green haired elf girl in battle clothes and a green hooded cape walked to the gate. "Halt! Who goes there? State your business!" an unseen guard ordered. Several bows were drawn. The girl could hear the creak.
The elf stood quietly arms at her side in a nonthreatening posture. "My name is Lyu Leon! I come with a letter for Sir Thorson Ironhand!" Her clear voice echoed her reply.
The gate slowly opened to reveal the officer of the watch and several of his men. "Good day My Lady Leon. I will be happy to deliver that letter on your behalf?" He gave her a polite bow and a smile.
Lyu shook her head. "My regrets, but I would rather do so myself. Would you be good enough to send for Sir Thorson?"
The officer nodded. "I understand My Lady. He shall be summoned. Please wait outside the gate." One of his men ran off to notify the Paladin of this unlikely visitor. This was not the first time a stranger had arrived unexpectedly however. Procedures were in place. The gate closed. Lyu stood waiting patiently. She could feel the watchful gaze of the archers on her from their places of concealment. She nodded to herself in silent approval of their precautions. Her sharp hearing could detect the movement of additional men behind the gate. They were obviously ready for any eventuality.
The messenger found the Paladin in the library where he was refreshing his memory on certain monster types. He looked up from the ancient tomes with a smile on his face as he put his glasses away. "Lady Leon? Of course...I'll be right there. As he limped briskly down the corridor he encountered Elorandil coming the other way. "It seems we have a visitor Elli, would you be kind enough to let the Goddesses know?"
" Yessir Boss!" She gave a polite nod and hurried off.
In her quarters Goddess Astrea felt the proximity of her last Child's blessing. Her heart sang in joy. She had loved all the Children of her Familia deeply and she rejoiced at the prodigal's return. Goddess Nemesis felt her sister's happiness. She too rejoiced. She had felt Astrea's pain. It was a pain she knew well. She remembered Rolan fondly and still mourned his loss. Thorson's presence had helped.
When the Paladin arrived at the gate he observed the guard's state of readiness with approval. His training and orders had borne proper fruit. "It's all right Lieutenant, I know this elf. You can have the men stand easy and open the gate." Slowly the portal swung open, the soldiers moving to the sides. Framed in the opening was a familiar figure. Thorson swept into a courtly bow. "Greetings My Lady Leon! Blessings of the Holy Tree upon you. I bid you welcome to our home. Please enter and partake of our hospitality!" he intoned in high elven once again.
Lyu bowed in return. "Blessings of the Holy Tree upon you and your Familia My Lord." she replied. She only moved to reach into her pouch and extract an envelope. "I bring this to you from Orario My Lord." Thorson reached out and took the letter. The girl's courage failed her at the last minute. "I...I regret I cannot accept your kind invitation My Lord." Her lips quivered. Spinning around she bolted into the woods. The Lieutenant's mouth opened to order is men to fire.
"HOLD! Stand down all!" The Paladin's shouted order froze all his men in position. Like a sight-hound he was hard after the fleeing elf. Quickly the old man began to overtake her in spite of her speed. "Cousin Lyu! S-T-O-P!" His Command Voice rang through the trees. Lyu's feet slid unwillingly to a halt as she felt the authority in that order settle like a leash around her neck. In all her life she had never felt it's like...not even from Alize. She turned towards the approaching old man.
The Paladin stopped two steps away. They were well out of sight of the gate. He gave the girl a gentle smile. Spotting a log a short distance away he limped to it and sat down. "My Lady...there's no need for you to run away." Thorson patted the log. "Come. Sit down and let's talk calmly. I'm too old to be chasing young ladies through the woods, even one as pretty as you!" Regaining her composure the elf gave a light laugh and she sat on the log. Thorson slid away slightly. The girl looked at the soft sunlight and listened to the quiet chirping of the birds. Her heart quieted and her reserve returned.
She shook her head. "I'm sorry My Lord. It seems I'm not as brave an Adventurer as I thought I was and others believed me to be!" Her face had a look of sadness as she took stock of her failure.
The Paladin shook his head in turn. "My Lady Leon... Cousin Lyu...you are one of the bravest and most honorable people I know. I know the demons that ride your shoulders." The girl's face was locked in shock. The old man gave a bitter laugh. "Oh yes. Goddess Astrea told me all about Gale Wind after I got back from Orario with Abigail. Your Lady Goddess asked me to help if I could." Thorson's voice became iron hard. "I would have done the same if I had been in your boots. The loss of your Sisters cried out for retribution."
The elf's mouth opened and she started to rise. The Paladin's hand came up and she settled back. "Cousin, I know those demons well. Those and worse ride MY shoulders every day. If it had been me, Orario might have burned, drowned in a sea of blood. It happened once before though not by my doing. It was due to my own failure of control...which is why I understand you perfectly." He reached out and took her hand. Lyu was startled but she did not reject the touch. His ancient hand was warm. Then she remembered a night on South Main street and the towering cold fire of his rage. She understood him in turn. The memory smashed her reserve to dust. Her head bowed and a single tear dropped onto their hands.
"Cousin Lyu...I know you have been atoning for Gale Wind a long time. Too long perhaps." Thorson's voice was as warm as his hand. "You have carried that burden so long you have failed to see where the journey has brought you. You lost Sisters, but have gained new ones I believe."
The elf's head came up with a question in her eyes. The Paladin reached out with his other hand and gently wiped away her tears. "Think about it. You have all the girls at The Benevolent Mistress. Do they know about Gale Wind's history?" Lyu nodded slowly in dawning comprehension. "They have not driven you away. Moma Mia has not sent you out into the night. They have all accepted you and given you a place for your heart to heal. Perhaps you have other friends who have done the same." Unbidden the face of an innocent white haired rabbit rose in her heart and she gave a tremulous smile of agreement. Bell too had accepted her without reservation. He and his Familia as well as the other members of his expeditionhad come to her help and almost died because he believed in her. She had considered the situation subconsciously but her Cousin's words struck home. She was amazed to find them true.
The old man rose still holding her hand. "Please trust me My Lady. I did not know your situation when we first met. I could feel there was something amiss but it was not my place to pry. I beg you to remember what I said when we parted. Come back to our home and let your soul complete the healing your new family has begun. Meet with your Goddess and ease Her pain. Let Her ease yours in turn. You are Her last Child. We both understand the pain of loss, you and I. Hers is like the sea to a mill pond. I give you my word, upon my own soul...all will be well. I will stand with you in this. Then you will return to your sisters and friends." His voice was full of reassurance. It sank into the girl like a warming fire.
The elf nodded, then went to a knee still holding his hand. A breeze ruffled her hair and caressed her ears. It was as if the forest itself was whispering to her. "Thank you My Lord. Let it be as you say!" She brought his hand to her forehead in almost a gesture of fealty. Rising she released her grip and they started back. When the pair reached the gate their bodies were the distance apart propriety required but the elf's heart lay trustingly in an old man's hands.
Abigail was waiting there when they arrived. "Cousin LLLYYYUU!" the girl squealed in delight. She charged out and flung her arms around the elf's neck. Lyu's heart smiled. Here was another who accepted her without holding anything back.
"Hello Abby...I've missed you Little Cousin!" To her own surprise she didn't shy away and she found that she truly had. She gave the girl a warm hug as she looked down. The Paladin looked on with his wise gray eyes.
"Come My Ladies, let us go inside. There are others waiting to greet our guest!" His arm swept out in a bow and he gestured to the wide open gate. He smiled to himself as Abigail and Lyu walked through it.
When they entered the main portion of the manor Lyu observed that this structure was actually an ancient temple, the ruins of which had been converted and fortified. Areas of ancient stonework blended seamlessly with new construction. The effect was quite pleasing. Her experienced eyes used to assessing the terrain in the dungeon told her this was dwarf work. Only they or Gobinau Familia could do work that fine. They were now underground and there were no windows. Magic-stone lamps hung on the walls at intervals. She wondered where the magic-stones came from when they wore out. The observations and questions distracted Lyu from the meeting to come. Thorson's assurances and presence had bolstered her courage but there was still a small worm of fear coiled in her stomach.
Abby was walking beside her as was the Paladin, chattering volubly eager to show off all the features of her home to her Cousin. Her hands flew about as she excitedly pointed to one thing or another. The elf looked over at her Little Cousin then over at the old man. The two shared a smile. The Paladin gave a philosophical shrug. That tiny worm in her stomach uncoiled slightly.
As they walked they passed numerous members of the Guard on patrol. All the soldiers came to attention and saluted. "Welcome My Lady" was on every lip. Abby broke off her endless stream of commentary to greet each guard politely.
Lyu was surprised and she turned again to Thorson. Her eyebrow raised itself. "You're family!" His whisper was only audible to her elven ears. He winked. The worm uncoiled itself a bit more.
Finally they came to a door on the first floor. Thorson pulled the party to a stop. The old man put his hand on Lyu's shoulder. "It's time Cousin." He turned to Abigail who had immediately recognized where they were. It was Astrea's office. "Please wait out here Abby. Lyu has an important meeting." The girl nodded. "Come young one and remember both my words and my promise" he said to the elf in high elven. Abigail was a bit confused but she obediently stood back as the old man opened the door. The worm in Lyu's stomach had assumed dragon like proportions. The Paladin took the elf by the hand and led her in.
Astrea was standing in front of her desk as the door opened. The Paladin and Lyu stood there for a moment. The old man could feel the tension in her hand. He gave it a reassuring squeeze. The Goddess opened her arms with a gentle smile. "Welcome home Daughter!" Lyu released Thorson's hand then took a few hesitant steps. Her reserve broke like shattered crystal. Heaving great sobs with tears rolling down her face she threw herself into the Goddess's arms. Astrea wrapped a shaking body in her embrace and her love blazed like a beacon. "All is well My Child...All is forgiven!" Her whisper was like the rolling of a wave. She gave the Paladin a smile. He bowed his head in respect his own smile plain. Quietly he stepped into the hall and gently closed the door.
Abigail was waiting in the corridor. Her eyes asked a silent question. Thorson put his hands on her shoulders. "I think it will be fine Abby." He went on to explain. Lyu's and Astrea's reunion took more than two hours.
The Paladin was standing next to the door when Lyu emerged. When he had heard movement in the office he had sent Abby to ask the other Familia members to meet in the Hall of Audience. That was where visitors to their home were formally greeted. This meeting had been a personal matter. He bowed to the elf and gestured wordlessly down the hall. The girl returned his bow with rather a bemused smile. Her eyes were dry but she seemed preoccupied. When they arrived at the Hall all the Familia members were present with Goddess Nemesis standing atop the dais. Abigail had even taken time to change into her 'formal' blouse and skirt. Lyu's and the Paladin's measured pace had also given time for the other Brothers and Sisters to scramble into their Court attire. A line of the Guard, fully armed and armored, stood along one side.
The room appeared to have been the main worship center. A statue of a Goddess with it's top half missing stood at the very back. Lyu could barely make out the ancient remains of what might have been an alter. Just in front of the pile were a pair of thrones one slightly shorter than the other. Thorson and his Cousin stopped at the foot of the steps. Drawing himself to attention and bowing the old man spoke. "My Goddess...I have the honor to present to you Lady Lyu Leon of Orario and member of Astrea Familia once called Gale Wind. She has brought a letter and I have had the presumption to offer her hospitality on your behalf."
Nemesis smiled regally. "I bid you welcome Lady Leon! My sister Astrea has spoken of you often. I hope you will see your way clear to take salt with us and stay the night. Sir Thorson and I will read your letter and give you my answer in the morning. Sir Thorson will arrange a room for you.
Lyu took a step forward and went to a knee. "I thank you Goddess." Her head bowed in respect. "I gladly accept your offer and will await your answer."
Nemesis looked to the Paladin. "Sir Thorson, please see to our guest's comfort and bring the letter to my office afterwards. We will speak of it then. This audience is concluded."
The old man nodded. "As you command My Goddess." The deity turned and swept out of the hall her black and white gown whispering across the floor as Lyu returned to her feet. "Come My Lady...let me show you to the dining hall. I believe the cooks have prepared Pot-Au-Feu for lunch...I fear it won't be as good as Moma's but we'll do our best!" Thorson and Abby shared a grin as the other members gathered around to offer their greetings.
The Paladin guided Lyu to the dining hall. The Pot-Au-Feu was indeed a step below that of The Benevolent Mistress but was still very tasty. He left everyone talking animatedly although Lyu gave polite answers. It was plain as a pike-staff she was not being standoffish. However the natural reserve of her people caused her to appear that way. Thorson remembered Riveria with a silent grin. He had left Abby to finish the tour of their home after lunch. He saw to it that a room would be made ready on his way to his meeting with Goddess Nemesis. Arriving at her office, he pulled the letter from his tunic and knocked politely.
"Come!" the Goddess's voice rang out. The old man opened the door, limped over to the desk and placed the letter on it.
"The letter My Goddess." His voice was respectful.
The Goddess laughed and she waved at a chair. "Sit Thorson! We're not at Hall now. We've known each other too long for formality at this point. Sit and be comfortable man while I see what new troubles have washed up at our door!" The Paladin answered her laugh with one of his own and sat down, his grin rueful. It was hard for an old dog to learn new tricks.
Nemesis slit the envelope open. Extracting a leaf of parchment she skimmed the page of hieroglyphs quickly. Returning to the top she read them more slowly. Leaning back she tapped the envelope against her lips lost in thought for a few seconds. Then she leaned forward and rested her elbows on the desk. Her face became almost playful. "Well, Well! How do you fancy a stint as a butler old friend?" For not the first time in his long life the old man was struck speechless.
The Goddess waved the letter gently. "This is from Goddess Hephaistos in Orario looking for some assistance. It seems a friend of hers is in need of some help. Goddess Hestia and her Familia." Nemesis leaned back in her chair. "I remember Hestia from Tenki. Our realms didn't overlap though. Her areas of responsibility were virgins and home hearth fires. I remember that she was more interested in reading and playing with her friend Bridgett then in fulfilling her Godly duties."
Nemesis laughed. "She was a bit of an air head. Still...her heart's warm and in the right place. I wasn't aware she'd come to Geki. It seems she needs someone to watch over her home here while her Children are in the dungeon. It might be a lengthy mission but do you think you could handle it? Perhaps you could give her Children a bit of help along the way?" The Goddess smiled gently. "I won't order this my friend. I know you have responsibilities and connections here. I leave the decision to you."
Thorson thought long and hard for several minutes while stroking his mustaches, then visibly came to a decision. He nodded. "I'll do it My Lady Goddess." His face became hard. "You remember my report of the situation in Orario of course. I believe anything that will bolster the strength of the Familias will be instrumental in staving off Ragnarok. Neither you nor I wish to see the Dark Times return. I will not see innocents suffer like that again!" His resolution was strong and even the Goddess felt the old soldier's strength of will. "The other members can see to your protection and deal with any unforeseen occurrences. Mellicent and Elli can look after Abby while I'm gone. " He got to his feet. "If you wish to draft your reply I'll see to it that it returns to Orario with Lady Leon." Nemesis drew a blank sheet of parchment from her desk. Swiftly she began writing hieroglyphs.
Thorson found Lyu sitting in the herberium. After Abby had finished showing her around and where her room was, she asked the child to let her sit here a bit. She needed time to digest what her Goddess had told her when she updated her Falna. To her surprise Astrea had told her with a gentle hug that she was on the cusp of leveling up to level five. The elf sat thinking among the smells of forest flowers with the starlight shining down through the glass. She'd missed dinner but everyone seemed to understand her need for solitude.
The Paladin stopped two paces away from where she sat on a bench and softly cleared his throat. Lyu's head snapped around and her body tensed in an Adventurer's automatic reaction. Seeing who it was she visibly relaxed. "Excuse me My Lady. I regret the interruption." He gestured towards her bench. "May I?"
Lyu chuckled. "Of course! This is your home after all! I am merely a guest! And there is no need for formality between us when we are alone Cousin Thorson! You and I have opened our hearts to each other there in Seoro. I am comfortable with less distance."
Thorson sat down with an answering chuckle of his own." True Cousin Lyu and as a guest I am happy to see to your comfort. It was My Goddess's will!" He withdrew Nemesis' envelope from his tunic and handed it to her. "I don't believe you need wait for morning to receive this in a formal setting. I am happy to provide you with the gist of it. I will be going to Orario in answer to the letter you brought."
Lyu softly released the breath she hadn't realized she was holding. "Thank you Cousin. I don't know the details of the letter I was entrusted with, but I do know it was intended to help a friend's Familia. His name is Bell Cranell and he saved my life. I owe him a life in return!" Her face became stern "Is he in trouble Cousin Thorson?"
Thorson reached out and took her hand. "Lyu...if you feel indebted to the lad to that extent...I give you my word. He isn't in trouble. If I am also indebted to him for the life of a Cousin, rest assured I will see to it he is protected. His Familia needs assistance in guarding their home while they are in the dungeon. I will see to that as well. Again I ask that you trust me Cousin."
The elf gently withdrew her hand. Once again she had felt the warmth of his heart through that strong old hand. Her head inclined and she whispered softly. "Thank you My Lord. I know of no one I would trust more with the safety of my friend." Rising she gave the Paladin her deepest and most respectful bow. Turning on her heel she started off to her room.
Later that night Abigail walked down the corridor of the residential section on bare feet. Lyu's room was at a "t" intersection. To the east stairs led to the kitchens and dining hall. To the west stairs led up to the Guard barracks and down to the armory. To the south a wider corridor led to the main Hall of Audience. Along the sides opened her room, her Big Brother's room and the residences of the Goddesses. The other Familia members had rooms on either side of Lyu's.
The child was worried about her Cousin. She knocked softly on the door then opened it. The elf was wide awake, her blue eyes glowing in the light of a wall mounted magic-stone lamp. Abby moved quietly to the bed and knelt down.
"Cousin Lyu? I came to make sure you were all right." The young girl's face was troubled.
Lyu gave a small smile. "I'm fine Abby, thank you for worrying."
Abigail looked doubtfully at her Cousin. "Are you sure? You missed dinner. And Big Brother said some bad things happened to you and that's why you ran away this morning. That you were scared more bad things would happen. He said you were afraid your Goddess would be mad at you. That was why he ran after you." Her gamin grin made a brief appearance. "He's fast isn't he?" Lyu nodded with a tiny smile of her own, remembering the headlong charge across the roofs to South Main. Abigail's face became thoughtful. "I don't understand why you thought your Goddess would be angry with you...She's nice. I like her. Ever since I came to the Familia both she and my Goddess have been very kind to me."
Lyu's mouth opened. Her honor demanded truth here. "Yes Abigail, My Lady Goddess IS kind. But Sir Thorson was right. Bad things did happen to me. I lost all the Sisters of my Familia in the dungeon. An enemy Familia set a trap for us. A tremendously powerful, horrible monster killed them all. I was the only survivor. So I took my revenge. I hunted the members of that Familia down and killed them with my own hands. I almost died. I wanted to die. I thought it would be justice for what I'd done. I feared my Goddess wouldn't forgive me for losing control and killing all those people. I was wrong...it didn't bring my Sisters back." Her face grew pinched and pale as old memories surfaced. Her eyes had a haunted, trapped look to them.
Abby nodded. She remembered her own fear, pain and anger when she was raped; and her father and sister died. She remembered asking the Paladin to take her with him to kill all those at Moonfall Tower. He had refused. Seeing her Cousin Lyu and hearing her story Abigail was glad of it. Instead he had brought her here and given her love and a new family. Abby knew she wanted to help her Cousin...to do something for her to give her the same sort of comfort her Big Brothers and Sisters had given her. Then she remembered The Benevolent Mistress and a certain night.
The child's chin stiffened resolutely. Her brown eyes flared with compassion as she looked at Lyu's blue ones. "This is what my Da did when I was scared. I'll do the same for you." She gently picked the blanket up and slid under, her chemise rustling. Abby softly wrapped her arms around the elf. "Now you don't have to be worried, or frightened any more! You and my Big Brother came to my rescue...so now I'll come to yours. I can't fight like my Da and you can yet...but this I CAN do! You can go back to sleep and I'll * yawn * watch!" She put her flaxen head on Lyu's shoulder, her Familia badge shining in the lamp light.
Lyu was frozen solid. Her people's normal aversion to unsolicited contact from "lesser races" had gradually been chipped away by her time with Astrea Familia and her days with Syr and the other girls at The Benevolent Mistress, but there was still a strong resistance. She could only think of a handful of times where she hadn't struck a touch away: Alize, Syr, the Paladin and...Abby. Then there was Bell Cranell carrying her on floor thirty-seven. That was one Adventurer aiding another although...her mind skittered away from examining her feelings about the boy too closely. "He belongs to Syr!" she told herself sternly. Moma Mia didn't count. She was her employer and a law unto herself. Her heart was beating like a drum.
"What should I do?" she asked herself in unwonted confusion as Abigail's eyes gradually shut and her breathing settled into sleep. Lyu looked at Abby, the badge around the child's neck and came to a decision. The girl's kind heart called out to her. She had offered the only gift she could to her Cousin. This young girl was no "lesser" person. She was family just like her departed Sisters. She recognized the offering. She accepted the person. "Thank you Abigail." Her words were a zephyr as her pulse returned to normal with her own resolution. She wrapped Abby in her arms and the elf too drifted off to sleep. A child silently completed the healing that time, Thorson, Goddess Astrea and all the elf's friends had begun.
The Paladin left his room and moved on cat feet towards the intersection. He was going to make a night patrol. The old sleep less than the young and he was older than most. He was astounded when a pair of Goddesses simultaneously poked their heads out of their quarters and raised fingers to their lips. The Deities were smiling. Their heads both popped back into their rooms. His head cocked in puzzlement for a moment. Then he looked to the end of the corridor. Mellicent was sitting on the floor on one side of Lyu's door. Her knees were drawn up and her tails wrapped her feet. Elorandil was sitting on the other side of the door, her legs crossed, with her short sword at her waist. Both women also raised their fingers to their lips.
Now the old man was becoming annoyed. He moved silently to the intersection about to inquire what they thought they were doing. Then he looked left. Rolf and Hieronymus were seated on either side of a table they had scavenged from who knows where at the top of the east stairs, playing chess. The North Man's long sword leaned against the wall. Looking right he saw Hrothgar sitting in a chair at the top of the other stairs. A pipe stuck out of his beard as smoke wreathed his head and his ax was across his knees. The dwarf took the pipe from his mouth and raised it in salute.
Light dawned. Slowly he moved to the door of the elf's room and placed an ear against it. Listening hard he heard two sets of quiet breathing. His face broke into a gentle smile. Thorson nodded. "We will always guard you" he whispered almost to himself. A soldier's oath. A Paladin's Oath. A father's oath. A family's oath. It was an oath to his daughter. An oath to his Cousin. An oath to two Goddesses and untold Children.
He reached down and put his hands on the women's heads. The Paladin looked at them and mouthed a silent thank you to the renart and the elf. They rewarded him with brilliant smiles and Elli winked. He came to attention and saluted both ends of the corridor. He gave silent thanks in his soul for the Brothers and Sisters of his Familia. Slowly he crept back to his room satisfied all was well. It was better than he knew for Abby's gesture had helped heal him a bit as well. The old soldier was proud of a little girl who had taken his teachings and those of his Goddess to heart.
As he limped silently by both Goddess came out of their quarters and each took him by an arm. His feet stopped. "You see Thorson? For all the evils in Geki...there is a matching good. That is what we fight to protect." Nemesis whispered.
"Thank you for bringing my Daughter home and helping her." Astrea whispered on the other side. Both Goddess kissed an old man on the cheeks and went back to bed. The Paladin stood in thoughtful silence.
In the morning the Paladin paced down the hall. All the members of the Familia had returned to their own rooms and there was no evidence of the all night vigil. With a grin he ostentatiously pounded on the door to Lyu's room. "Cousin Lyu! Breakfast My Lady!" Inside Abigail started awake and sat up, with a panic stricken look in her eyes. Lyu greeted her with a soft smile as she gently placed a finger on the girl's lips. Carefully she pushed Abby's head back onto the pillow and quickly pulled her blanket over the child hiding her completely. A gift for a gift...Protection for protection.
"I'll be along directly My Lord.!" her bell like voice rang out. Thorson detected the hint of laughter in her reply and was glad of it. His boots clumped away down the hall loudly as the old man smilingly limped towards the dining hall. Lyu pulled the blanket away and gazed down at the girl for a moment. "Thank you Abigail. Thank you Little Cousin." Her head cocked for a few seconds. "I think the coast is clear. Now then...Off with you! Scoot child!" Abigail smiled and scooted. Lyu lay in bed for a few minutes in self-assessment. She found herself more centered and for the first time in a long time her heart felt at peace. When she emerged she was the refined and demure elf-maid once more.
Thorson and Lyu were alone in the dining hall when Abigail arrived. Her hair was still wet and drips fell on the stones. The Paladin rose and bowed to her with exquisite courtesy. "Good morning Little Sister! I hope you slept well? You seem a bit delayed this morn!" Abigail's mouth opened then she thought better of it in the presence of a guest. She thought she detected a glint of humor in his eyes and she was suspicious.
"Good Morning Big Brother, Cousin Lyu. I'm afraid I overslept. Where's everyone else? I hope you didn't wait for me?" Lyu's own eyes were smiling as she looked at the old man standing there, looking solicitously at the child.
"Of course we waited for you Cousin Abigail! She said politely. Her eyes met Thorson's and she was sure the sharp old man knew everything. She made a slight gesture with her hand as if tossing the conversation back to him.
The Paladin resumed his seat. "Come young Abby! Sit down and eat! The persimmon pie is particularly good this morning!" The girl sat. She was well aware that her Da knew she HATED persimmons! The girl sat next to him with an injured air. The child picked at her portion of pie which was slid in front of her. Then she pushed it away and loaded another plate with spiced fried eggs and ham. She was certain she was being laughed at. Lyu finished her own portion of persimmon pie and rose.
She bowed politely to the seated pair. "I beg your leave Cousins, but I must make my preparations. I will be leaving shortly to return to Orario." The elf made her most respectful bow. "I thank you both, your Familia and your Lady for your hospitality." Her head came up her green hair swishing. "The bed was most comfortable! Her blue eyes beamed a gentle gaze to Abigail. The child blushed to her ears. She wanted to dig a hole in the floor. Her innocent heart was incapable of hiding her feelings. Thorson reached under the table and took her hand. He gave it an equally gentle squeeze. Lyu bowed again and started up the stairs to the residence area.
Alone in the dining hall, the pair sat in silence for a bit as they listened to the elf's departing footsteps. Thorson released Abigail's hand and he wrapped his arm around her shoulders. He leaned over and pulled her into his own shoulder whispering in her ear. "Abby...once more you have done a good thing child. Once again you have made your father proud!" Softly he kissed the top of her head.
Abigail's head turned and she looked at the old man. Her embarrassment fled as she heard the truth in his words. "Thank you Da. I love you."
They sat basking in each other's warmth. "I love you too daughter. Keep on being kind child!" came floating back. "Now we need to get ready to wish our Cousin a safe journey. Finish your breakfast. You want to grow stronger. You don't need to eat the pie!" Abigail grinned and she began to bolt her food.
Thorson and the Familia members were waiting by the main door to the courtyard, as Lyu approached. Elorandil stepped forward her eyes alight with mischief. The green haired elf stopped. "Cousin...I expect you didn't think how you were gonna get that ass of yours over the wall now did ya?" Lyu's face fell. She really hadn't considered it. The rogue laughed her own silver bell laugh. "HA! KNEW IT!" Elli reached behind her back. Her hand emerged with an extremely thin black rope and a miniature grappling hook. She winked conspiratorially. "Spider silk. Been over that pile of stone dozens of times. You'll find these useful Cousin. Won't be seen and even a rookie's hands like yours won't slip!. Lyu accepted her gift with a polite smile and stuffed the rope in her backpack. Elorandil spoke softly. "Safe journey Cousin. May the Holy Tree watch over your steps!"
Goddess Nemesis stepped forward. She put her hands on the green haired elf's shoulders and turned her to face the Deity. "Lady Lyu Leon! You belong to my sister but I hereby exert a claim of my own. I claim you as an unofficial member of my Familia...for you share my sister's heart. I have Judged and I find you worthy! Gale Wind's guilt is washed clean! So Have I Spoken! So Let It Be Done!" As the Goddess's Divine Will swept over her soul. Lyu seemed to hear an echo of her own Goddess in the rolling words. "My home and that of my Children is yours. I make you free of it. Come back at need! Your Brothers and Sisters will be waiting!"
The Goddess kissed the elf on both cheeks with infinite tenderness. Lyu looked in shock at everyone present. She had never heard of anyone being a member of two Familias, at the same time, officially or otherwise. Deities were jealous and possessive beings. Each of the members of Nemesis Familia gave a single nod of approval in turn. Thorson was the last. His gaze was warm and promised her he would always be there for her.
Abigail walked outside with Lyu. She stood on the threshold with a tearful smile. " 'Bye Cousin Lyu! I'll miss you! Come and see us again! Maybe I can come see you in Orario! Say hello to Moma, Syr and everyone at The Benevolent Mistress for me!" The child broke down and ran back inside. Mellicent and Elorandil both hugged her as Abby cried.
Thorson walked with Lyu to the gate. They continued beyond into the woods. Their path brought the pair to the same log where they had held their conversation. "Was it only a day ago?" the elf wondered. Once again the day was beautiful and the forest whispered. The elf turned to the old man. She would only say these words in private. Again she went to a knee. This time it was Lyu who reached out and took his hand. The girl raised it to her forehead. Blue eyes gazed into ancient gray as she knelt in a shaft of golden sun. The words rang out in high elven. Her voice resounded like all the bells in Orario. The forest heard and the leaves whispered approval.
"Thank you My Lord, for you are my Lord. Thank you Cousin Thorson, for you are my family. Thank you Brother, for you are the brother of my heart!" They were the formal words of her people. An oath of fealty was given. Lyu kissed the back of his hand and rose. Smiling her refined smile the Gale Wind spun, her steps lighter than when she entered Seoro. She embarked for Orario even faster than she had begun her journey; with the knowledge that an old soldier now shared heart room with her Lady, her new family and all her friends. Secretly she was glad of it. The forest winds curled around her feet as if to speed her path homeward.
The Paladin watched her go. "Farewell Sister. Go in peace. May your winds and Aegir guide you safely home" he whispered to her departing back. They were the ancient words of his people at the departure of the long ships. Thorson turned back to the gate. The God Killer's armor returned. He had plans to make.
Lyu arrived at the edge of Deep Forest Seoro just as the sun was sinking below the western horizon. Once more she had flown. It was almost like her single day in Thorson's home had given her feet wings. Or perhaps it was the release of the weight on her heart? She had soared from branch to branch barely touching the wood. Her feet had hardly disturbed the cover of the forest floor. As she squatted down to catch her breath and wait for darkness she thought on these things. She was about to return to her own life and she found that her life was good. A Paladin's words had come to her rescue. An old man's hand had taken her own and guided her through darkness. A Brother's and a child's hearts had warmed her soul. She had accomplished the mission entrusted to her and she had helped Bell Cranell and his Familia. Lyu renewed her vow she would continue to stand by him if Bell needed her. Her friends were waiting.
When night came the elf sped to the wall at the point her journey had begun. Elorandil's rope flew up and she flowed up, hand over hand. When she slipped back through the streets The Benevolent Mistress was in full swing. Syr was waiting for her. "Welcome home Lyu!" she said with her bright smile. The elf stood in the doorway for a moment drinking in the singing, rowdy voices and the babel of conversations.
Moma Mia spotted her at once. Where h'ave ye been ye lazy girl? Git changed! We've customers itch'in to spend their gold! Move! Move! MOVE!" Her bellow shook the roof. Home indeed. The girl smiled her refined smile as she trotted past the roistering Adventurers to her room for her uniform.
After the staff had retired for the night Lyu slipped out of her room and once more walked up the stairs to the dwarf's quarters. The Goddess's letter was in her pocket. Again she knocked gently on the door. When she went in she gave it to Mia. The dwarf took it, slid it into her desk drawer and locked it. Lyu stopped in the door with her back to the room. "Thank you Moma!' she whispered softly. The dwarf grunted but there was a kind look in her eyes. The girl closed the door behind her.
Mia sat in the chair. Her face had a smile she would never let her girls see. "I knew ye were good at fixin' things ye old fool!" she said to herself.
The following day Hephaistos was once again sitting at her desk. The Goddess was reluctantly dealing with paperwork. "Who knew Geki involved such stupid REGULATIONS!" she thought to herself, then balled the offending bits of parchment up. She was just entering the workshop area to toss them in the forge when the shop attendant stuck her face in. It immediately became covered in perspiration but she womanly persevered.
"Excuse me Goddess! A messenger for you My Lady!" Antonia pulled her face back with an audible sigh of relief. Hephaistos completed her mission and a stack of parchment disappeared in a flash of flame. Dusting her hands the Goddess went out into the store. She took receipt of the envelope, read the contents then began quietly to laugh.
"Hestia! Drinks on you after work!" The small goddess was sitting atop a ladder in the shop busily polishing a shield. She looked sourly at her friend.
"First you make me WORK and now I have to entertain my BOSS?" Hephaistos' laughter became louder. She walked over to the ladder and poked her friend in the ribs.
"Yes! You Do!" The Goddess of the Smiths left her shop in hysterical laughter. She was mightily entertained. "Antonia! Ha..tell...Ha ha...Tsubaki to mind the store! HAHAHAHAHAH!"
Four Deities again sat on the terrace of the Wishe Cafe. Hestia was pouting. "Hephaistos you know how tight our finances are! Yet you drag me over here and make me PAY!" She stuck out her tongue tempted to give her friend a raspberry.
"Hestia! Behave yourself! And you call yourself a Goddess!" Hephaistos raised her hand and shook her finger. Hestia's pout transformed immediately into a grin.
"Well, if you think about it rationally...it's YOUR money I'm using!" The young Goddess gave a very adult look to her friend. Miach and Takemakizuchi broke into chortles. Hephaistos raised both hands in surrender. The flame haired Goddess looked carefully around to be sure they were alone. She then bent towards Hestia with an almost conspiratorial glint in her good eye.
"Ah but you'll be spending plenty of your own funds soon enough. Take and I considered your situation and we devised a solution. I sent for help to a mutual acquaintance of ours." Hestia's face had a look of confusion. Hephaistos pulled her letter out and slid it over to her. "Here. Read." Hestia scanned the page quickly. Her confusion quickly turned to the look of someone hit between the eyes with a brick. She read it again.
"Hephaistos - Your request for assistance is approved. I will dispatch an appropriate associate to Hestia Familia as soon as possible. He will make contact with Hestia on arrival. Hestia is to be responsible for his salary. My Child will be traveling incognito so as not to upset the balance of power in Orario. He will be at her disposal for no longer than one year. Please note that this is not a matter for conversion as I may require his services due to unforeseen events. I hope her new butler will prove satisfactory – Nemesis."
Hestia's mouth opened and closed several times as the brick suddenly became a boulder. Her head was on a swivel as she stared between Takemakizuchi and Hephaistos. She slid the letter over to Miach who read it. The God's eyes lit up with amusement.
"NEMESIS?! SHE'S HERE?! WHO? WHAT? HOW? WHEN?" Hestia was absolutely babbling. Bouncing in her seat she grabbed her drink in both hands and drained it. Then she reached out and grabbed all the others, downing them as well. Her head collapsed onto the table. "How am I going to PAY for this?" she moaned. "So who's coming?" she mumbled to the other Deities. Take and Hephaistos leaned over their prostrate friend and together they whispered into her ear.
"The God Killer"
Hestia's panicked shriek could be heard down on floor fifty-seven.
Notes:
Take salt – Ancient plains Indian custom of hospitality, notably in the South West United States.
Aegir – Norse god of the sea.
To be continued in Part 2: A Walk In The Streets
I wish to thank Rachel Baltes for her assistance and acting as outside reader for this story.