Beware the Demon…

Taken from the journal of Par Salain:

The Foundling entrée forty three

Beware the demon that wears the cloths of a saint, the last words of a condemned man before he met his end upon the block. The day before the Cataclysm struck. He was an out spoken rebel arrested for attempting to assassinate the King Priest along with several others. Out of the seven he was the only one caught. His name was never reviled for it was not considered worth mentioning. Only his words have lasted through time, serving as the only evidence that he ever existed at all. That brilliant fool, I doubt that he realized at the time just how much truth was contained in his final words.

There is a new demon in the streets of Palanthas and he has clothed him self as a saint. His word now out weighs the law and the streets are ever more dangerous for mages and non humans. However that is the only similarity he shares with the long dead King Priest, thank the gods. I am suddenly glad that I have no more magic; at this point it would only complicate things.

Word has reached me that Morgen's condition has worsened. I find my self filled with regret. He was once a good friend despite his stupidity and drunkenness. With out aid he will die. Allan has no doubt sent word to Rosemarta. Her coming here is now assured. She will not be alone but that does not matter. I have confidence that she will find some way to help him. Come quickly child. You have very little time.

Rosemarta had awoken to find Marz and Gremelkin already awake and waiting for her in the main room of the house. Mayvel was in the kitchen preparing a breakfast of ham and eggs for all of them. Over breakfast she told them of the letter that Dalamar had sent to her concerning the new Head of the Conclave and Par Salains whereabouts.

"So Tarrin and Roent vanished…well I cannot say that that surprises me. A slippery pair those two. They always were" this from Gremelkin as the three of them moved to sit before the fire place to enjoy their tea.

"Will they go to Par Salain?" asked Marz, there was a dark tone to his voice that communicated clearly enough what he thought should be done if they even tried. Rosemarta shook her head slowly.

"I don't think so. They may have been misguided but they were always very smart. They know that the Library will be watched and that they are being hunted for. They will do what is best by them"

"I wouldn't be so sure. You can never tell with those two. Par Salain had them both by the nose. It wouldn't surprise me at all if they did find some way to reach him"

"Regardless they cannot get to him now. No need for us to worry about it. The Conclave will deal with them. Besides even if they do go back to him he doesn't have any magic anymore and there is no way for him to ever regain it"

"Thank the gods for that" all three nodded and settled into a comfortable silence.

Ten minutes had passed when Krif glided in through the open window in the study, which Rosemarta always kept open just in case the crow came around to the house, which could be at any time. His wings flapped twice before he came to rest upon the right arm of the black robes chair. "Hello Krif. It's good to see you" she lifted a hand to stroke the old crows head affectionately. Krif allowed her touch and lifted the foot that held the letter that Allen had given him the night before. The sadness in the birds' small black eyes caused the smile upon Rosemarta's lips to slip away as she took the letter that he held out to her. The seal was red and stamped with the image of the three moons. Slowly Rosemarta broke the seal and unfolded the letter, both actions she soon regretted:

Mistress Rosemarta,

It is with great sorrow and regret that I write this to you now. Master Morgen is dieing. Since Lady Jenna left his condition has been in a steady but swift decline. He can stomach only thin soup and can no longer leave his bed. His breathing is labored and he cannot move even his head. It's a struggle even to open his eyes. Despite all this his mind remains sound. He has asked for you. I pray that you come and swiftly for I do not know how much time he has left. I offer my deepest condolences.

Signed Allen Listern Mage of the Red Robes and owner of the Mage Wareshop in Palanthas.

Rosemartas hands slowly lowered to her lap, the parchment lose between them as her fingers had suddenly lost all feeling. Her expression was dazed and for a moment it seemed as if her mind had gone as numb as her fingers.

"Princess? What is it? What's wrong?" Marz sat forward in his chair, concern and fear marking his face plainly.

"Morgen…he's dieing" her voice was quiet and mirrored the expression upon her face.

"Dieing? Why? What happened to him?" there was an appropriate note of fear in the black Minotaur's voice, the level that one would expect from someone who has just heard that their best friend is dieing. When Rosemarta didn't answer Gremelkin took it upon him self to answer his old friends question.

"Morgen was in a duel with Par Salain and his Chosen of Solinari. He survived but the duel left him very weak. He became ill and his condition has grown steadily worse since then. I suspect that Allen and Lady Jenna did all they could for him but now" there was no need for him to complete the sentence so he didn't.

"A duel? But why? I don't understand. Why would Morgen fight the Head of the Conclave and his two apprentices? It doesn't make sense"

"For me. He did it for me" Marz and Gremelkin looked to Rosemarta who now had tears running down her cheeks. "The day before our battle with the Elementals Par Salain was here. Everything about my parents' deaths and the real reason why I was allowed to live at the Tower was reviled and Par Salain didn't deny any of it. Morgen defied him by refusing to leave with him. Morgen knew Par Salain would not let such defiance stand. He knew that he would come to Solace looking for him. After the battle I was in no condition to fight but Morgen knew that that would not stop me if I learned that Par Salain was intent upon killing him. I would have fought before I was ready and been killed. So Morgen went to Palanthas to draw Par Salain away from me" Rosemarta bowed her head and her tears fell onto the letter which still lay in her lap. "He was trying to protect me and now he's" Rosemarta lifted her hands to her eyes and her shoulders trembled with her sobs.

"Oh Princess" Marz rose from his chair to kneel next to Rosemarta and place and arm around her. "I'm so sorry"

"Shall we go to the Inn to tell Kalas and the others?" this from Gremelkin who had risen from his place upon the table to sit upon the arm of Rosemarta's chair. Rosemarta nodded and slowly lifted her head to wipe her eyes.

"Yes lets us go" she took hold of Dragons Breath and used it to pull her self to her feet. Marz kept his arm around her the entire time, seeking comfort for him self at the same time as comforting her.

When they arrived at the Inn only Grail, and a few others that Rosemarta did not recognize, was seated in the common room. At first sight of Rosemarta Grail smiled but once he noticed the grieved expression upon her face, and how it was mirrored upon Marz and Gremelkin, his smile vanished and he rose from his chair to meet them.

"Rosemarta what's the matter?"

"Morgen is dieing Grail" Rosemarta handed the letter to the dwarf as she slid into the chair that he had vacated. Grail read the letter quickly, his expression becoming more sullen with every word. Once finished he shook his head.

"Ah lass"

"He's the only father I've ever known, or at least the only one I remember. We were not close at all for many years but now…" Rosemarta bowed her head, unable to explain. Grail nodded and patted her shoulder.

"I understand dear" the old dwarf waved to one of the bar maids who brought a hot cup of tea over to the table. Grail pulled a flask from his belt and poured a little of its contents into it. "Drink this. Might make you feel better"

"Thank you" Rosemarta took the cup and drank slowly. She was surprised at how well fine dwarven whiskey mixed with tea. Grail took a seat next to her, Marz sat also and Gremelkin leapt up onto the table.

"You will be going to him?"

"Yes tomorrow. I cannot afford to wait any longer then that"

"I will go with you then"

"Thank you"

"No thanks needed lass, none at all" Grail smiled at her and she returned it as best as she was able.

Kalas was the first down the stairs to join them. Like Grail, once he sighted Rosemarta and the others he smiled, but a closer inspection of their expressions chased it from his face.

"My Rose?" wordlessly Rosemarta handed him the letter and took another sip of her tea. Kalas read the letter slowly, each word weighing upon his heart because he new the pain it must be causing Rosemarta. "When?" he asked simply, not needing to include the rest of the question.

"Tomorrow"

"I will be with you Rose, Khurn too I'm sure"

"Where is he?"

"Still upstairs he should be down soon. Is there anything I can get for you Rose?" she shook her head.

"No but thank you" she offered him a small smile. He returned it and took the empty seat between her and Marz. A few moments later Khurn came to join them. Kalas passed him the letter and he handed it back to Rosemarta before taking the last available seat at the table.

"Should I get a cart together and some horses?" asked Khurn. Rosemarta shook her head once more.

"No there isn't time enough for that. I will teleport all of us there" Grail groaned, "You do not have to come along Grail. I will understand"

"Will you? No I've made up my mind I'm going and there will be no talk otherwise understand?" Kalas and Khurn both chuckled, prompting another smile from Rosemarta who nodded.

"Very well and thank you my friend" Grail nodded firmly and returned her smile.

"Will you be going too brother?" asked Kalas as he turned to look at Marz.

"Yes" he answered simply.

"But what about Mara?"

"I will not keep my presents in the city a secret from her, as if I could. But I will abide by our agreement. I won't go home unless she wants me too. Other wise I shall leave when you do"

"There must be something that can be done for him. Isn't there?" this from Khurn, who seemed more concerned then anyone thought he would be.

"Allen and Jenna would have done everything they could for him"

"What about Ariel? There is only one High Priestess of Mishkal. They couldn't have possibly tried asking her yet or we would have heard about it"

"That's a good point brother. What do you think my Rose? Should we ask Ariel to come with us? There is a good chance that she might be able to save him"

"We may too late for that"

"But it's worth a try isn't it?" Rosemarta nodded.

"Yes your right. It's worth a try. But what about Boamin?"

"What about him? He's lived with a demon inside him for this long I think he can last a little longer. At least until we return. We will ask Ariel when she arrives. She will know which is more important"

"Aye she will you can be sure of that. Don't you worry about a thing lass. Ariel will help if she can and all of us will be right there with you"

"Thank you, all of you" Rosemarta smiled at them all and took another sip of her tea. The hope that they had placed in her heart was small and fragile but she was confident that it wouldn't go away.

Ariel had woken late and gone straight to the Temple with out going to see Lucius. Today it had to be today. They had waited too long already they couldn't wait anymore. She walked swiftly to the room where Boamin was being held and found him wide awake. He still had not moved from his place in the center of the room but both of his eyes were open. Upon seeing her his lips moved to form an innocent smile doing nothing to erase the simmering evil that lurked with in the half elf's eyes.

"How long has he been awake?" she asked one of the Paladins on guard duty.

"Since dawn my lady"

"Why did someone not come to fetch me?"

"I did not wish to disturb your sleep"

"Oh sleep be damned. This is far more important do you understand me?" a look of shock passed over the Paladin's features and for a moment he could not find his voice. "I said do you understand me?"

"Yes my lady. I understand"

"Good" replied Ariel tersely as she spun upon her heel and strode down the hall. The Paladin looked to his companion. He too looked as if he could barely believe his ears. Neither one of them had ever heard Ariel speak like that before. They had not known she was capable of it. Behind them in the chamber where Boamin still remained upon his knees the smile upon the half elf's face had changed from innocent to wickedly cruel. Laughter filled the chamber but they could not hear it. It echoed silently off the walls and resounded in their hearts and minds turning their expressions to stone.

"Soon, oh very soon"

Ariel walked strait for the Inn, knowing that Rosemarta would most likely be there by now. Upon arrival she was glad to see that her instinct had been right. Rosemarta was here along with Kalas, Khurn and others. There was a melancholy about all of them that normally would have moved her to wonder what was wrong but oddly she found her self not caring. She walked up to their table swiftly, planning to retrieve Rosemarta and be gone but before she could even open her mouth Kalas rose to stand in her way.

"Ariel just the person I was hoping to see I was wondering"

"Not now Kalas. Rosemarta its time Boamin is"

"Ariel wait please listen to me. Its Rosemarta's step father Morgen, he's dieing we were all planning to go to Palanthas tomorrow with Rose and were wondering if you would come with us. We were wondering if you could help him"

"Sorry Kalas but I cannot, mater of fact I wont now stand aside" the coldness in Ariel's voice shocked Kalas and sent a hush through the Inn. "Well what are you gaping at? I told you to stand aside"

"I don't believe what I'm hearing"

"Well believe it. Kalas I still have wounded at the Temple that need my help even this long after the battle. On top of that I have a half elf possessed by a demon that also needs my help. Boamin is young and still has many years a head of him. He cannot be held accountable for the crimes he has committed. Forgive me if I think he is higher up on a list of priorities when compared to an old man who probably drank away most of his life long ago"

"How dare you?" hissed Rosemarta through clenched teeth as she rose slowly and threateningly from her seat to face Ariel. "How dare you! You came here to get me to help you is that it? To keep true to my word to assist you in extracting the demon from Boamin? Well to the Abyss with you and with him! I hope that demon devours him from the inside out and he dies a slow and agonizing death! Further more one Morgan is worth ten million Boamins! I swear if you weren't such a good friend of Kalas's I would" Rosemarta clamped her mouth tight shut against the threat, knowing that if she said it she would be more likely to do it. Ariel didn't flinch under the black robes wrath which only served to infuriate Rosemarta further. She should have been shaking in her boots and begging for mercy instead she walked calmly forward so that they were almost nose to nose.

"You'd what? I'm not afraid of you Rosemarta Dasrenvair"

"You should be" seethed Rosemarta as she spat in Ariel's face before shoving past her and storming out of the Inn. Ariel left also but did not follow Rosemarta, instead the turned her steps to head back to the Temple where she hoped Lucius would be waiting. A heavy and unwavering silence settled upon the Inn, born of shock none daring to believe what they had just heard with their own ears.

"Well aren't you going after her?" Grail turned to Kalas who had by this time slumped back into his chair.

"I do not think she wants me to"

"Shows what you know. The young bah!" the old dwarf turned back around and hurried after Rosemarta with a young cleric, a woman named Clea, close behind. "Lass! Wait a minute! Roarx's beard would you slow down? I can't keep up. Hold it I said!" at last the black robe came to a stop and turned to see Grail and Clea following her. Winded from running the old dwarf took a few moments to catch his breath before speaking again. "Now what in the name of the Abyss was that all about?"

"She had no right to say those things no right at all. I'm not about to sit by and let anyone talk like that about anyone I care for. No matter whom they think they are"

"Well lass did you stop to think that Ariel is not your only hope? There are other clerics here that could help you if she won't. Take Clea here for instance. She's been at the Temple for a good few years now and has learned a lot. She could help you if only you would ask her"

"What Grail says is true Mistress Rosemarta. I would be more then happy to help you and there are those here that would attest to my abilities. I don't know what came over Lady Ariel. I've never heard her speak like that nor refuse help to anyone but I will go with you. If you'll let me"

"You see? On top of that you'll have me. Now don't go spreading this around but I'm a healer of sorts, of Roarx. Between Clea and I we should be able to help you if we arrive in time. Gods willing" Rosemarta was silent as she considered their words and suddenly her anger fell away replaced by gratitude and that small hope from before.

"Thank you both. I would be more then happy to have you come with us Clea and grateful for your help"

"When do you leave?"

"Tomorrow morning. We shall meet at the ridge overlooking Solace and move on from there"

"I shall be on time I promise and thank you Mistress Rosemarta for your faith. I shall do my best" Clea bowed and turned to make her way home to prepare for the trip. Grail turned to follow her when Rosemarta called out to him, causing him to turn about once more.

"Grail when you see Kalas tell him I want to see him. I will be waiting for him at the top of the ridge. Tell him to wait half an hour then come find me. Will you do that for me?" Grail nodded.

"I shall"

"Thank you" Rosemarta turned then and headed off toward the ridge that over looked Solace. Grail watched her for a time before turning back around and making his way to the Inn. Arriving back at the Inn Grail strode up to the table where the three Minotaur's and Gremelkin still sat and re took his seat.

"She's alright said she would be going to the ridge. She also said that she wants you to meet her there in a half an hour Kalas"

"Alright, thank you my friend" Kalas smiled and took a drink of his ale.

Atop the ridge Rosemarta had selected a tree and now sat beneath it, legs drawn up and her arms around her knees hugging them to her. As she gazed out over Solace memories suddenly came flooding back to her though the passage of time. A picnic on a fine day at Wayreth when she was just a little girl, laughter and music, Christmases spent in Palanthas, stories at night, consoling smiles and wonderful presents from long days on far away roads. There were other memories too that were not so pleasant. Morgen drunk outside the tower in the rain, harsh words after Gremelkin's accident and worse ones there after, the hurt upon his face and the tears. Morgen had not been a perfect father but he had tried his best and he had loved her. He was the only father she could remember and only now, when he might be lost to her forever, did she realize how much she loved him. Tears brimmed in her eyes and turned Solace into a washed out water color painting. She rested her forehead upon her knees and began to sob quietly.

"We will have to do this with out Rosemarta's help I'm afraid"

"What? Why? What happened?"

"No time Lucius" while saying this Ariel shouldered past Lucius and entered the room where Boamin still remained, awake but unmoved. At her entrance the half elf smiled that same innocent smile that she had seen earlier that same morning.

"How do you want to go about this?" asked Lucius as he followed her inside and closed the door behind him. Wordlessly Ariel held out her hand to him. He took hold of it silently and waited for her answer.

"Lend me your strength and do not say anything"

"Fine" Ariel's strange behavior bothered him but he decided to let it go for now. Freeing Boamin of the demon was more important.

"Demon I am Ariel, High Priestess of Mishkal, and I command you to return to the darkness from wenst you came" the runes upon the chains that held Boamin began to glow. "You are not welcome here. You will release the half elf known as Boamin and be gone from here" the runes grew brighter and Boamin rose slowly to his feet. Laughter escaped his lips, soft at first then it grew taking on a manic and triumphant quality causing the half elf to throw his head back. The demons laughter caused the air in the room to quaver and a strange heat seemed to rise up from the floor. The runes began to dim.

"You fool" Boamin's eyes blazed and they settled heavily upon Ariel and Lucius. "You fool! Did you think you would be able to banish me so easily? This soul is mine. It always has been mine and it always will be mine!"

"The living beings of this realm are not your play things. I command you to depart peacefully or be destroyed" the demon laughed again, the heat in the room grew and Ariel strained to keep the runes from going dark.

"You cannot command me. Do you not understand that? I feed upon anger and pain. You and that female black robe you helped me regain my strength. Even now she is still feeing me. Her sorrow is so sweet"

"You foul leach! You un holy demon. How dare you feed off my friends"

"Friend? Is that what you call her? You could have fooled me. Some priestess you are, such language and selfishness. You" the demon stopped suddenly his words choked off as if by an unseen hand. He grasped at this throat with both hands and doubled over choking. "No, damn you" the demons voice changed and his eyes became a haunting shade of blue. He struggled to lift his head and look at Ariel his hands still at his throat. "Help me….please…it hurts. Not much time. He'll be…I….cant….help me" the demon took control again and Boamin was lost. "Idiot you cant live with out me"

"Yes he can" Ariel's voice was not her own anymore. It was stronger and echoed as if it came from the bottom of a canyon. An aura of white light surrounded her and the runes upon the chains blazed dragging the demon to his knees. The heat of the room vanished, replaced by a bone chilling cold. The runes upon the chains spread over the floor to the walls and the ceiling.

"Mishkal?" said the demon with disbelief, real fear in his eyes for the first time.

"There is nothing for you here demon. You will release the innocent soul you have corrupted and return to the Abyss" the half elf's body trembled and his voice changed from that of the demon to Boamin and back again as he screamed. The runes grew blindingly bright till they filled the room with their light.

"No!" shrieked the demon as Boamin collapsed to the ground shivering violently.

"Be gone!" a tremor seized the room and Boamin lay still at last, his eyes closed as if in slumber. Slowly the light of the runes faded till it vanished completely taking the runes with them. Ariel's aura vanished also and she felt her legs give way. She would have fallen if Lucius had not been there to catch her.

"Ariel, Ariel can you hear me?" there was such concern in his voice, even after how terribly she had treated him, that she could not help but smile.

"Yes I can hear you"

"Are you alright?"

"Yes I am fine" slowly Ariel straightened and remained standing with Lucius's help. "Instruct a group of Paladins to remove the chains and carry Boamin to a bed. We need to go find Rosemarta. I said such terrible things to her"

"Because of the demon. He was using you"

"And her to provide him self with what he needed to regain his strength" she turned her head to look at him. "Will you come with me Lucius? Dispite what I said earlier I am a little afraid of her. Not of what she will do but that she will not accept my apology and that there will forever be a rift between us, even larger then the first" Lucius nodded his understanding.

"Yes I will go with you. Can you walk?"

"Yes come we don't have a moment to lose. I will explain every thing on the way" they left the room hand in hand. Lucius stopping to instruct the two Paladins at the door to take care of Boamin. Out side the Temple they turned their steps first toward the Inn. Rosemarta wouldn't be there of that Ariel was certain but she was equally as curtain that Grail or one of the others would know where to find her.

Kalas had finished his ale and departed from the Inn just as Grail had told him to do. He was now at the foot of the ridge and was beginning the climb to the summit, almost fearful of what he might find. He had never seen Rosemarta so angry before. No that wasn't true, he had seen her once before just as angry but this time was different. This was a different kind of anger. One brought on by sorrow not rage. He was not afraid of her he was afraid for her. Reaching the top of the ridge he saw Rosemarta beneath the tree with her knees drawn up and her head bowed.

"My Rose?" she looked up. Her eyes were red and tears still showed on her cheeks. She smiled faintly when she saw him and rose slowly to her feet. There she stood just looking at him silently. He took a step toward her. "My Rose? Are you alright?" she shook her head before rushing forward and wrapping her arms around him, burying her face in his chest and weeping a new. "Oh Rose" Kalas sighed as he placed one arm around her shoulders and his other hand upon her head, stoking her hair soothingly.

"She had no right, no right" muttered Rosemarta between sobs.

"She didn't mean what she said Rose. She couldn't have. Their must be some explanation"

"He's my father Kalas. The only one I remember. The only one I know. If I lose him…" Rosemarta found her self unable to finish her sentence. Her sobs quieted but the tears still came. Kalas nodded and rocked her slowly from side to side.

"It will be all right Rose. You'll see" he whispered and kissed her hair. Long silent moments passed, how many Kalas could not have said, when suddenly two pairs of footsteps reached his ears. They were close and approaching at a cautious pace. Kalas lifted his head and looked over his shoulder to see Lucius and Ariel climbing the ridge. Rosemarta looked too and moved gently out of Kalas's embrace. She wiped away her tears and carefully hardened her expression, her mouth drawn in a thin line. There was no way she would show weakness to them, especially not to Ariel. The priestess stopped suddenly and looked up at black robed mage facing her. There was fear in her eyes now, however slight, and Rosemarta found her self struggling not to smile in satisfaction. Lucius took hold of Ariel's hand and continued walking. He was calm and not a hint of fear showed in him. Rosemarta found her self not caring, it was not he who had insulted Morgen nor condemned him to death with out so much as a second thought.

"Hello Kalas we thought you might be here" said Lucius once he and Ariel came to a stop a few feet short of them.

"Would you like for me to leave?"

"No you don't have to leave. You should hear this too" Lucius gave Ariel's hand an encouraging squeeze and she moved forward a few more steps, her eyes upon Rosemarta.

"Rosemarta I'm sorry. All those things I said earlier I didn't mean them I swear. Though you may not believe that"

"Your right I don't"

"It was the demon Rosemarta, the one within Boamin. While dormant he used his influence upon Ariel and upon you. He wanted you to fight, to get angry so that he could feed off of you and become stronger. Your sorrow over Morgen also gave him strength"

"We managed to safely remove him from Boamin. He will not trouble us again. I would like to help you Rosemarta if you will let me. I will try to save Morgen you have my word"

"I already told one of your underlings, a young woman named Clea that she could come along with us since she seemed so eager"

"I will find her and talk to her I am sure she will understand. Please Rosemarta let me redeem my self in your eyes I beg you" Rosemarta was silent for long moments and her expression remained the same.

"Very well, we leave tomorrow morning and we shall meet here"

"Thank you Rosemarta" the black robe nodded and Lucius came forward to stand closer to his fiancé.

"I do hope that this will form a friendship between us that we might build upon"

"How can we ever hope to truly be friends when we come from such opposite sides?"

"The color of ones robes or which god one chooses to follow should not define who one is or who one can be friends with should it?" Lucius smiled warming and Rosemarta found it impossible to keep the smile from her own lips.

"No, it shouldn't" Lucius offered his hand and after a few moments Rosemarta took it. Ariel smiled happily and placed an arm around Lucius as he shook Kalas's hand in turn.

"Till tomorrow morning then" Lucius bowed then turned to depart, placing an arm about Ariel's shoulders. "I do not think that we could have hoped for better my love"

"Nor do I. Let us hope that things remain this way. I do want her to trust us"

"In time I think she will"

Rosemarta and Kalas watched Lucius and Ariel go before turning to face one another again.

"I am proud of you my Rose"

"For what? Morgen is dieing, she may be able to help him it would have been selfish of me to refuse, especially in light of her explanation"

"You believe her then?"

"Demons are capable of many things so it is hard not to believe that one could have orchestrated such a plan. And knowing what kind of demon it was it is logical that it would have used emotions and tension to its advantage"

"Never the less I am proud of you my Rose for being to forgiving" he wrapped his arms around her once more and held her close. Rosemarta returned his embrace and smiled. She loved the way his arms felt around her, so strong, so warm, here nothing could hurt her and if possible she would have remained forever. But regrettably they could not remain here all day. Kalas loosened his embrace and moved back half a pace to look at her.

"What now my Rose?"

"Well since we are alone now I was wondering if you would like to pick up where we left off. Since I fell asleep on you the last time" Rosemarta chuckled and Kalas smiled at her before pulling her close again and pressing his lips to hers. Rosemarta placed her hands upon Kalas's back as she returned his kiss, loving the way they felt and wanting the moment to last. When their lips parted he smiled at her again.

"As much as I would like to stay here for the rest of the day with you we really should get back to the Inn before the others start wondering where we've gone off too and what we may be doing. Besides that we had best tell them of the plan to meet here tomorrow morning" Rosemarta nodded and stepped out of Kalas's embrace to hold a hand out to him.

"All right let's go" Kalas took her hand and they walked together down the ridge back toward Solace. "We're coming Morgen, hold on"

The next morning Rosemarta, Marz, and Gremelkin, who had decided at the last minuet to accompany them, were the first to arrive at the ridge. They were soon joined by the brothers and Grail. Ariel and Lucius were the last to arrive but there were others with them and upon recognizing them Rosemarta groaned, the Shape Shifters. Seeing Rosemarta's displeasure Ariel smiled apologetically.

"Sorry Rosemarta but they insisted"

"Oh yes and that is a perfectly good reason to let them come along I suppose"

"Don't be cross with us Rosemarta. We just want to come along with you to Palanthas. We don't know very much about Kyrnn so this seemed like an opportunity to learn a little more" said Piper, the look upon her face that of a child who knew she was in trouble and was trying to will her self out of it.

"We will not be in your way. We swear" this from Moon who had a similar look about her. Only Kalowen and Ty ran seemed content to stay behind if that was what Rosemarta wanted. The black robe was silent for long moments before finally heaving a sigh and shrugging.

"Oh fine come on then lets go" Piper and Moon raced forward excitedly followed by Kalowen and Ty ran. Rosemarta prayed that they would be able to keep the other two under control. "Now everyone stand close to me, as close as you can. It will make the spell easier to cast and avoid the possibility of one of you being left behind" all wordlessly obeyed Rosemarta's instructions and waited for her to cast the teleportation spell. Rosemarta closed her eyes and envisioned Palanthas as she raised one hand above her head. Her other hand gripped Dragons Breath tightly as she let the words of the teleportation spell flow from her. Solace washed away replaced by blackness for a time and then that was replaced by the appearance of the city of Palanthas. Rosemarta had managed to take them to a point near the city gates. Her eyes opened and her hand slowly fell to join the other upon the staff as her legs bent beneath her causing her to lean forward. Kalas and Khurn were at her side in an instant, one upon either side to take gentle hold of her shoulders.

"My Rose are you alright?"

"I will be in just a few moments" slowly she straightened and took a few steadying breaths. She smiled at the brothers. "Thank you, we can move on now" both nodded and lowered their hands, following her when she moved toward the gates, the others close behind. The gate keeper allowed them through but not before some rather odd looks and terse questions. The atmosphere of the city had changed from the way Rosemarta remembered it and as she walked a strange sense of foreboding filled her. The others felt it too for no one spoke and all had one eye over their shoulders.

"I don't like this. There is something wrong here" said Marz as his eyes scanned the ally ways and side streets they passed, half expecting someone to jump out at them with a drawn dagger.

"I agree. It's too quiet" this from Kalas as he stepped closer to Rosemarta.

"Allen's shop isn't far now once we get there I am sure that Allen will tell us all he can about what is happening in the city" all nodded in agreement and said nothing more. Near the market square they came upon Allen's mage where shop in the same place as it had always been. The windows were shuttered and the door was locked. Rosemarta knocked.

"Who is it?" asked a young mans voice from the other side of the door.

"Allen it's me Rosemarta. There are others with me, friends of mine, please let us in" there was the sound of a bolt being lifted and pushed aside and the click of a lock being turned, the door opened slowly and Allen smiled weakly at them.

"I'm so glad that you've come. I do not think he would have lasted till tomorrow"

"He has grown worse?" Allan nodded.

"Just as he has been ever since the duel" the young red robe stood aside to allow them all to enter.

"Why did you not send for a healer? A cleric?" asked Ariel, turning to face Allan as he shut the door.

"I did. When it first happened Lady Jenna and I asked for the help of the clerics and received it. They said that they had done all they could and to call upon them again if he became worse. So we did but the second time we went to them they refused to help us"

"Refused?"

"That's right. There is a new High Priest of Mishkal around here. Naturally he doesn't favor mages or non humans"

"So they refuse to help a dieing man?" this from Rosemarta, her voice quivering with undisguised disgust. Allan nodded.

"I sent to the Tower for Kailin and she came but there was only so much she could do for him with healing magic"

"Where is he?"

"Upstairs, first room on your left. Prepare your self Mistress Rosemarta he has…changed" Rosemarta nodded and looked meaningfully at Ariel before heading up the stairs. The door to Morgen's room was closed and standing before it Rosemarta could feel her courage fading. She took a long breath and let it out slowly while placing her hand upon the knob. She turned it and pushed the door open. The room was cold, the result of the window being left open for a time to let fresh air in. The window was closed now and the drapes were drawn. A single candle, nearly guttered, sat upon the bedside table, struggling to illuminate the figure that lay upon the bed.

Rosemarta felt her heart leap into her throat, choking her as tears leaped from her eyes. Morgen was a frail shadow of his former self. He had lost so much weight that now his face was gaunt and his hands were thin, almost skeletal. His breath shuddered in his chest and when he heard foot steps approaching he could barely open his eyes half way.

"Rosy girl? Is that you?" he tried to turn his head but gave up quickly. Rosemarta knelt next to the bed and took hold of his hand, pressing it to her cheek.

"Yes Morgen, it's me"

"I prayed that you would come before I departed this life. That is the one thing I would have regretted Rosy girl. Not being able to see you one last time" Rosemarta bowed her head and began to sob, Morgens voice was barely above a whisper. A ghost of a smile played upon his thin lips. "Here now Rosy girl don't cry. The last thing a dieing man needs to see is tears" Rosemarta wiped at her eyes and lifted her head.

"You're not going to die Morgen. I brought Ariel and Grail with me they can save you"

"And another thing a dieing man doesn't need is false hope"

"Its not false hope. They are here they can help you"

"We will try to at least" said Ariel as she walked to stand next to Rosemarta. Morgens eyes settled upon her and recognition lit them for a brief moment.

"Come to save the life of this old sod have you?" he would have laughed if he had had he strength, recalling suddenly the firs day he had met Ariel and what she had said about him. He never would have expected this from her after that day but he was glad to see her. Grail came to stand at Rosemarta's other side, regarding Morgen silently and waiting for Ariel's say so.

"Please Morgen let them help you"

"Rosy girl they may not be able to"

"Let them try. Please for me?" Morgen was silent for a while. At last he sighed.

"Very well, for you"

"Move aside then lass give us some room" Rosemarta nodded and let go of Morgens hand to move away and wait to see what would happen.

"Lady Ariel was a surprise enough but to see you too dwarf, that's a real surprise. I suppose a dieing man needs all the help he can get" he did manage a laugh this time but it turned to a dry cough spotting his lips with blood and leaving him gasping for air.

"Save your breath you old fool. Don't go kicking the bucket before Ariel has even had a chance to help you" Grail placed both of his hands upon Morgen's shoulders, holding him down, a small smile upon his lips even as he tried to look stern. The old mage smiled up at him and willed his heart and his breath to still. Grail nodded and looked to Ariel. "It's your show lass. I will give you all the support I can. Ready when you are"

"Rosemarta I think it would be best if you"

"Left the room, I understand. I will wait down stairs for you. I have some more things to ask Allen anyhow. Do your best" Rosemarta smiled faintly before turning and departing from the room. She walked down stairs to find Allen seated at a table petting Gremelkin. Khurn was at the table with him while Lucius, Kalas, and Marz stood near by. "Where are Moon and the others?"

"They went out for a while" answered Lucius.

"But what for?"

"To ask around about this so called High Priest of Mishkal. They will return when they think they have learned enough I suppose"

"He's a phony. More then half of this city's population knows it but everyone is too scared to do anything about him" this from Allen, in his voice was a level of hate that Rosemarta had never heard before.

"That right there is enough proof for me. That and the air of the city, you can feel the unease and fear its un natural" Marz nodded.

"I agree, it was never like this before"

"My Rose?"

"Yes?"

"How is Morgen?"

"I don't know. Ariel and Grail are with him now"

"We will know soon enough then" Lucius offered Rosemarta a comforting smile. "Do not worry Rosemarta he is in good hands"

"I know" she nodded and returned Lucius's smile. There was silence for a while as all waited to know if Morgen had pulled through. Their patients was rewarded when Ariel and Grail at last exited Morgens room and started down the stairs. Rosemarta turned to face them as they approached. Both smiled at her and Ariel took hold of both of Rosemarta's hands.

"Is he all right?"

"Yes he is fine. I would let him rest for a little while and when he wakes don't let him talk much but his strength with return gradually" Rosemarta was so happy she could have rushed out into the street singing and dancing but instead she merely smiled the brightest smile any of them had ever seen and squeezed Ariel's hands appreciatively.

"Thank you, thank you so much, you too Grail, thank you both" Ariel nodded and mirrored Rosemarta's smile.

"You are welcome Rosemarta"

"Think nothing of it lass" Grail too smiled. Not even a moment later Moon, Kalowen and Piper all burst into the mage where shop.

"We've got company!"

"What?" Khurn rose from his seat, as did Allen.

"What do you mean?" asked Lucius.

"Three Paladins and one cleric headed this way and they don't look happy"

"Let them come. I have a few words for men who would follow a priest that would willingly let an old man die" Rosemarta's smile was gone as soon as it had come and now she had Dragons Breath in hand.

"So do I" while saying this Grail swung war hammer from his back. Kalas, Khurn, Marz and Lucius also drew their weapons and set them selves to lie in wait for their approaching enemies. When a knock came to the door the brothers, who had positioned them selves upon either side of the door, nodded to Allen who rose to his feet, hand in one of his pouches and spells at the ready.

"The shop is closed on account of illness. Please return another day"

"Allen Listern in the name of the High Priest of Mishkal I demand that you open this door. We are under orders to search your premises for unwanted persons. Failure to comply will result in the breaking down of this door and your arrest" Allen glanced around at his companions, all nodded for him to allow them in.

"Very well you may enter I have nothing to hide" the knob turned and all readied their weapons. The door opened and the cleric was the first to enter. Quickly Khurn grabbed hold of him and threw him to the floor where Grail, Lucius and Marz quickly moved to ensure that he stayed down by lowering their weapons upon him. The sight of Marz's war scythe gave the cleric the greatest fright for he went white as a sheet when it came to rest inches from his nose. An oddly satisfied smile curled the large black Minotaur's lips. Allen assisted Khurn with the first Paladin, placing a sleeping spell upon him as Khurn held him against the wall. Rosemarta followed Allen's example and cast the same spell to assist Kalas. With the Paladins taken care of Kalas looked out into the street to ensure there were no others before closing the door and placing his back against it.

Rosemarta turned her attention to the subdued cleric and added her staff to the weapons of the others.

"What kind of a man is this High Priest you follow that he would allow an old man to die?"

"Why save the lives of the old when the young are more deserving? Besides that he is a mage there fore evil and deserving of death" Rosemarta raised her staff to strike him.

"You ignorant son of a bitch!"

"Rosemarta!" cried Ariel, striding forward to take hold of Rosemarta's arm. "Don't, he isn't worth it" Rosemarta snorted but lowered her staff and slowly backed away from the cleric, who had now broken out in a sweat. Ariel looked down upon him.

"Young or old, mage or not, human or not what is the difference?

"Oh there is plenty of difference believe me. The young are the future and must be preserved as must the lives and culture of the humans that built this city"

"It was not just humans. There were elves, and dwarves just to name two" this from Marz, who found him self growing more and more worried the more the cleric spoke, though at the moment he could not think why. A silenced filled the room briefly as all wondered what they should do now.

"Let him up" said Lucius as he sheathed his sword.

"What?"

"I said let him up. Let him go and take a message to his master. Tell him that we wish to have a few words with him personally"

"And you be right quick about it lad or we will come looking for you. We're not the kind that like to be kept waiting" rumbled Grail as he too put away his weapon but not before sweeping it close to the clerics head. The others too slowly sheathed their weapons and watched as the cleric rose to his feet.

"What of my two companions?"

"They are not our problem"

"Yeah we will just toss them out into the street after you. Sort them out your self" Khurn laughed as he opened the door for the cleric to depart. When he did not move fast enough Marz have him a shove. He stumbled then continued on his own out the door. Marz and Kalas took hold of one Paladin each and hoisted the both of them out into the street by the seats of their pants. Khurn laughed again and closed the door of the shop. Rosemarta stood staring at the door for long moments before turning to face Ariel.

"I think I will go up stairs and see how Morgen is. May I?" Ariel nodded.

"Yes of course" Rosemarta nodded her thanks and slowly made her way up the stairs to Morgen's room.

"The only thing to do now is wait"

"We will go outside and keep watch. We will tell you if we see anything" said Kalowen as around her the other three vanished.

"Very well and thank you" Kalowen nodded before vanishing as the others had done. Allen returned to his seat and Khurn and Marz remained by the door while Kalas walked upstairs to join Rosemarta.

Everything that the cleric had said and the changed atmosphere of the town occupied Marz's thoughts as he leaned against the wall. Everything was wrong terribly wrong. This new hostility toward non humans. There had never been a time when every Human in Palanthas had welcomed a different race with open arms but it had never been like this. Mara's last letter to him had been delayed and he had not received another since…a horrified look suddenly told hold of Marz's features, he flung the door wide and rushed out into the street.

"Marz!" called Khurn but Marz ignored him and ran down the street toward the market square. His house wasn't far from here, just one block. They would be there, they had to be there, he was letting his worrying get the better of him.

"Please, please let it not be so" he begged, but the sight of his home all but dashed his hopes. The door was barred from the outside and the windows were dark and boarded up. "No" Marz shook his head and backed away from the house. He closed his eyes to block out the site and continued shaking his head. "No, no no no" his eyes snapped open as he sped down the road again and burst into the market square. It couldn't be, they were at the shop, they had to be. It was foolish to think that the shop would not me the same as the house and he knew it deep down but he kept trying to convince him self other wise, tried to force the house from his mind as if he had never seen it. Marz barreled through the crowds to reach his place of business. It was the same as the house, windows and door boarded up; the sign above the door had been knocked down. Marz roared and charged the door in an attempt to bust it in, it held. "Mara!" he pounded upon the door till his hands bled. "Damn you! What have you done? What have you done to my wife? My son? Give them back! You bastards! Give them back! My family" Marz collapsed against the door and began to sob, tears streaming down his face as he sank to his knees. He didn't care who saw him or who heard him. "Mara! Jarrin!" roared Marz as he pressed his head against the door, choking on his sobs. He didn't notice the crowd that had now gathered around him nor did the notice the priest that suddenly turned and began making his way through the crowd to find his fellows.

"Mighty Sargonnas hear me and let them be safe. I have been a loyal follower of yours since the day I was born and I was a champion of your ways when I was still captain in the Imperial army of Mithas. Call it arrogance if you must and deem it unforgivable but I think that you owe me something. I'll do anything you wish of me. I will kill this High Priest of Mishkal, or if this is my fault I will accept any punishment you see fit to give. But not this, please anything but this, I beg you" more sobs passed his lips as his tears began to form a puddle upon the front step of the shop. Behind him the priest had returned and with him were armed city guards.

"You there, creature. Get up you are under arrest" Marz growled and stood to face them, his face still damp with tears.

"Where are they? What have you done to my wife and son?"

"You will come with us quietly or we will use force" Marz swung his war scythe from his back.

"Try me I dare you. If any harm has come to them I will gladly shed your blood. No one messes with my family"

"Hold what is going on here?" the crowd parted at Ariel strode toward the priest stood with his guards.

"This one is causing a public disturbance and is resisting arrest"

"The only disturbance will be when your head rolls upon the ground if you don't tell me where the hell my wife and son are!"

"This man is a member of my personal guard so you will not be taking him"

"And you are?"

"The High Priestess of Mishkal" a murmur went through the crowd and the priest paled.

"Ha! What a preposterous lie"

"It is no lie and I suggest you let me pass" this from Khurn as he walked with his sword drawn to stand at Marz's side, he was soon joined by Kalas.

"Don't worry brother. We will make these bastards tell us exactly what happened to Mara and Jarrin"

"I would like to have a few words with your master"

"Really? Well I am sorry but that cannot be arranged"

"Oh I think it can"

"A black robe!" someone in the crowd cried as Rosemarta walked to stand next to Ariel.

"Yes a black robe and in a particularly bad mood as well. A fine lot of priests you claim to be. Raging war against defenseless women and children"

"That thing was a woman? All I saw was a cow" the priest sneered.

"You Bastard!" cried Marz, prepared to charge forward and take the priests head but before he could make a move Kalas rushed forward and slammed the but end of his axe into the priest skull, driving him to the ground.

"That could have easily been the other end of this. Now you tell us where you have taken my sister and nephew" one of the city guards stepped forward.

"Enough, this can be settled with out further conflict. Let my men and I take you to the Temple of Mishkal. You may speak to the High Priest there and get your answers"

"At last a man with sense thank you" Ariel afforded the guard a small smile. He nodded in turn and waited till the priest was on his feet before turning to lead the way to the Temple.

"Come now my brother. We will go with Ariel and"

"Kalas wait" said Rosemarta, cutting him off in mid sentence.

"What is it Rose?"

"I want you and Khurn to go back to the Mage ware shop and be with Morgen. I left him alone there with Grail, Allen and Gremelkin. With what I have heard here I fear for his safety. Would you do that for me?" Kalas was shocked; he stared at Rosemarta almost with out recognition. His sister and nephew were missing and what had she just asked him to do? How much had he sacrificed for her? He had faced her wrath and death at her hands for the sake of protecting her and this was how he was to be repaid? He felt a hand upon his shoulder and knew it to be Khurns.

"Very well Rosemarta. As you wish"

"Thank you" Khurn nodded and gently led his elder brother away. Rosemarta watched them go and sighed. Kalas was angry with her she knew but she would apologies to him when she had the opportunity. She sighed and turned to follow Marz and Ariel.

The Temple of Mishkal of Palanthas was located on the far west end of the city, almost exactly opposite its dark kin the Tower of High Sorcery; though she could not see it Rosemarta could sense it. The structure it self was surprisingly unremarkable, rectangular with a grand arch way and three pillars upon either side. Most of the guardsmen remained out side wile the one that had first addressed them continued to lead them on through the silent halls of the temple to the chambers of the High Priest.

"This is it" the guard knocked and waited for an answer, receiving none he knocked again.

"Yes who is it?"

"Lieutenant Boles sir. I have brought some people that wish to speak with you"

"Send them in then leave us"

"Yes sir" Boles turned to face them. "You may go in now and I shall take my leave. Good day and thank you for being so patient"

"Thank you Lieutenant" said Ariel. Boles bowed before walking past them back down the hall.

"Grandfather Marz I think it would be best if you stayed out here. We will get your answers for you. I promise"

"Alright, but you just be sure to get those answers Princess" Marz turned his back upon them and crossed his arms over his chest to guard the door and the hall leading to it. Rosemarta smiled at him before turning to Ariel.

"This so called priest is in for a big surprise. Imagine a priestess and a black robe in his chambers at the same time and both aiming to expose him as a fraud. Let us go Ariel I cannot wait to see his face" Ariel chuckled and pushed upon the door which opened easily at her slightest touch. The room they entered into was small but well furnished enough to make up for it. Seated at a large desk against the far wall was a man in his mid forties. He had shaved his head and had deceptively kind green eyes. At the sight of his two visitors he seemed quiet unable to explain to him self what he was seeing for his eyes darted between the two a few times before finally settling and returning to their calm state. The corners of Rosemarta's lips turned up ever so slightly, delighting in his discomfort.

"I do believe that introductions are in order. Allow me to start. I am Hamel High Priest of Mishkal"

"I am Rosemarta Dasrenvair Arch mage of the black robes"

"My name is Ariel. I am a High Priestess of Mishkal and I say that you Hamel are a fraud"

"That indeed is a very harsh accusation just when I was about so say how glad I am to meet the both of you"

"Yes I am sure you are" Rosemarta sneered but Hamel ignored her, keeping his eyes squarely upon Ariel.

"Tell me do you have any proof to back up your words?"

"Oh I think your own actions are proof enough charlatan"

"Begging your pardon but I do not know what you mean"

"Oh really? And I suppose to you that the kidnapping of women and children is justifiable because you claim to follow Mishkal"

"First of all I do not claim to follow I do follow and what do you mean my the kidnapping of" he paused as suddenly the answer to his own question dawned upon him, "Oh I suppose you are referring to the wife and child of Marz the silver smith"

"Right on the first try good for you" Hamel's lips tightened into a thin line but his voice remained calm.

"I could hardly allow non humans to roam un checked now could I? That would have made me look like the worlds greatest hypocrite"

"Are you saying that you had no choice to resort to such tactics?" this from Ariel, leaping in before Rosemarta had the chance.

"In not so many words yes"

"And I suppose Mishkal advised you upon this?"

"She did"

"You can speak to her?"

"I can but most times I chose not to as she makes her will known to me in other ways"

"Such as money I suppose" Hamel's eyes narrowed and for the first time anger entered his voice.

"If I were you I would think twice about making accusations when you your self keep some rather odd company for a so called Priestess"

"The company I chose to keep is no business of yours"

"And what does Mishkal think of your befriending a worshiper of the dark god Nuitari?"

"The Mishkal I know is accepting of all and offers help to all she does not turn her back upon any one in need no matter what race they may be or what god they chose to follow. Rosemarta is my friend and the goddess accepts her as thus"

"Are you merely assuming or have you ever asked her opinion on that?"

"Enough of this Ariel we don't have time. Tell us where Mara and Jarrin are and we will be on our way"

"I am sorry I am un able to do that. As High Priest I have a responsibility to the people of Palanthas to ensure that they feel safe in their beds at night"

"Really? Because the last time I looked that was the business of the Lord of Palanthas and his men not yours and certainly not your clerics"

"Times have changed, in case you had not noticed. I have the full support of the Lord of Palanthas and the other officials"

"I grow tired of your boasting. You asked me for proof and now I ask it of you. Prove that you truly are a High Priest of Mishkal and Rosemarta and I shall leave you in peace"

"Would not the written word of the Lord of Palanthas satisfy you?"

"No it would not because you could have fooled the Lord and others into believing you. If you can prove your self as a High Priest then I will have no reason to doubt that you do indeed have his support and that of others"

"That and proving your self as a High Priest is harder to forge" once more Hamel ignored Rosemarta.

"Very well what would you have me do?"

"Call upon the goddess and ask that she show her self. Perform a merhical for us to see"

"Blasphemy! I don't need to prove my self to the likes of you!"

"That's it, I've had enough!" thundered Marz as he stormed into the room, heading straight for Hamel's desk, hoisting the man up and out of his chair by the front of his robes and thrusting him roughly against the wall.

"Sir Marz!"

"You are wasting your breath, the both of you. This is the only way to deal with scum of this sort. Now you tell me where my wife and son are or I'll crack your skull like an egg!"

"Sir Marz!" it was Lucius's voice this time as he entered the chamber, followed by several Paladins from his own order. "Put him down Sir Marz. This is not the way. We will get your answers for you I swear"

"Listen to him grandfather Marz. A dead man is no use to anyone" a few tense moments passed and all held their breath to see what Marz would do. Slowly the large black Minotaur lowered the pale and sweating Hamel to the floor.

"Fine, but no more games. You get those answers or else I will come back in here and do things my way" Marz growled before striding out of the room and slamming the door closed behind him. Hamel straightened his robes and settled back into his chair while attempting to regain his composure.

"Thank you. He just went mad. He would have killed me"

"And with good reason. Any more trouble from you and I might let him. Now start talking"

"I have nothing to tell you"

"I see" Lucius turned to Rosemarta. "Would you care to have a go at him Rosemarta? Perhaps you might be able to persuade him to see things our way?" Rosemarta smiled wickedly.

"I thought that you would never ask Lucius" with this she turned upon Hamel and moved close to him so that her face was mere inches from his. She moved her mouth close to his ear. "If you know what is good for you, you will start talking. Marz may come back in here and break your bones but magic is far more painful and it lasts longer. If you do not tell me where my grandmother Mara and Jarrin are I can guarantee you that the rest of your life will be a living hell" Hamel licked dry lips and broke out in a cold sweat.

"The Tower" was all he managed to squeeze past a throat nearly choked with fear. Rosemarta smiled and backed away from the false Priest.

"I have what I need. He's all yours. Marz return to the mage wares shop and tell Kalas and Khurn that I know where Mara and Jarrin are and that I will get them back"

"Where are they? What did he say?" Rosemarta shook her head.

"I am sorry Marz but I cannot tell you. If I did you would follow me and then we would both be in danger" Rosemarta turned and departed the chamber without another word. She did not have time for questions. Now that she knew where they were she could not afford to waste time. She passed Grail on her way out and he turned to follow after her.

"Where are we going lass?" the female black robe smiled slightly.

"We are not going anywhere my friend. Where I must go I go alone"

"With me right along with you"

"Not this time. I am sorry but this I do alone" she whispered the words of a spell and vanished from sight. Both Grail and Marz, who had followed Rosemarta out intending to go with her no matter what she said, stopped in their tracks, the dwarf shaking his head and muttering something about the young and mages. He turned to face Marz.

"Are Ariel and Lucius still at the temple?"

"Yes they are"

"And where will you be off to?"

"Rosemarta told me to head back to the Mage wares shop and tell Kalas and Khurn what she told me. But I don't understand any of it" Grail shook his head again and began walking toward the temple again.

"Neither do I lad" Marz sighed and began walking down the street back toward the market square and from there onto Jenna`s, Allen`s, mage wares shop.

Since arriving back at the shop Kalas had been sitting at a table facing the door with his axe in his lap and his head bowed his inner turmoil thankfully not showing on his face. Allen sat at the table with him not saying anything, his eyes trained upon the door and one hand resting on his lap near his pouches. Khurn was at the door, leaning against it and listening for any one that might approach the shop. Gremelkin was upstairs visiting with and comforting his old friend. After a while of searching his own mind and heart trying to answer all of his questions on his own Kalas gave up and rose from the table, placing his axe upon his back as he did so.

"I think I`ll go upstairs and check on Morgen. Can the two of you handle things here?"

"We will be fine brother go ahead" Khurn smiled slightly.

"Thank you" Kalas turned and walked up the stairs to the old red robes room. The door was open but he knocked anyway. Morgen turned his head and smiled upon seeing Kalas standing in the door.

"Hello Kalas"

"Hello Morgen. May I come in?"

"Of course, please have a seat"

"Thank you" Kalas walked to the stool next to the bed and sat. Gremelkin was curled up on Morgens stomach and smiled at Kalas who smiled back and lifted a hand to pet him.

"How are you feeling Morgen?"

"Far better than I was that's for sure. I may not quite be my old self for a few days give or take a week but I should be fine now"

"That is good I am glad"

"Thank you but that is not the real reason you came up here is it?" Kalas chuckled, he did not have to look up to know that Morgen`s smile had become a grin.

"Am I that easy to read?"

"Not really, perhaps only to me. Being a father to Rosemarta for so many years I had to learn to read people very well to cope with her ever changing and fiery moods" Morgen laughed and Kalas joined him. After a few moments Morgens expression became serious.

"Does what you want to talk to me about concern her?"

"Yes in a big way"

"I see, Gremelkin I wonder if you might leave us for a while"

"Alright" the old ginger cat stood up, leaped onto the floor and walked out of the room without another word. Morgen smiled slightly then turned his head so that he was gazing at the ceiling.

"Whenever you are ready Kalas, I`m listening" Kalas nodded and took a breath before beginning.

"You are aware of how I feel about her are you not Morgen?" the old red robe nodded.

"Yes I am aware. I saw the way you looked at her, the way you held her hand and how you called her by name after the battle with the elementals"

"And you are probably wondering what a beautiful woman like her could see in a monster like me"

"Monster?" Morgen turned his head to look at Kalas. "No Kalas I can confidently say that that thought never once crossed my mind and I can assure you that it never crossed Rosemarta`s either"

"I`m not so sure"

"You doubt how she feels about you?"

"I do not want to but….she has kissed me but only when…" Kalas`s voice trailed off as if he did not know quite how to explain.

"Only when what?" Kalas was silent for a long while thinking on how best to explain the magic of his axe and how it could now change him.

"Do you remember my axe Morgen?"

"Of course though I do not need to since I can see it"

"Last you saw it was not the blade steel?"

"Yes"

"Look at it now, closely" Morgen did look at first he did not know what Kalas was talking about but then, the way the light caught it now…

"Crystal?"

"Yes it became like that after Mesai`s death and I accepted the gift that he had left to me. Whenever Rose and I are alone the axe can make me human"

"I see…well that is quite the power and quite the gift I must say. And you think the axes new ability is the only reason that Rosemarta loves you?"

"Yes, no, I don't know. She gets so angry sometimes and that anger she sometimes directs at people she cares about like she cannot control it" at this Morgen began to laugh and Kalas looked upon him questionably.

"I am sorry Kalas forgive me I do not mean to laugh and I know that I should not but even you must admit that hearing one of your kind talking about controlling ones temper is rather amusing" the old red robe fought to quiet his laughter and once he had succeeded he turned his head to look at Kalas once more. "In all seriousness now if you were Rosemarta would you not be angry? To find out that you are not human and never were, to know that your parents were murdered not by bandits but by the very man that took you in and then too learn you were nothing but an experiment to him that you were lied to your whole life? I know that I would be angry and I do think that you would be too" when Kalas didn't respond Morgen continued, shifting back to the original problem. "That axe was not magic when you first met her was it?"

"Yes it was don't you remember? When I went near her it began to glow"

"Yes but it did not have the ability to change you did it?"

"No your right"

"Mesai was still alive after the battle with the elementals so it did not have the ability to change you then either. She was in love with you long before the axe acquired this new magic. I could see it and I am certain that you could too" a small smile crept across Kalas`s lips.

"She took a dagger for me you know. She leaped right out in front of me and took it in the back so save me. If that isn't saying it I don't know what is" Morgen nodded.

"That's right she saved your life at the risk of her own and yet you still doubt her feelings for you?" Kalas laughed lightly and took hold of one of Morgen`s hands.

"Thank you my friend. I knew that you could help me. You are wise Morgen" inwardly Morgen laughed at himself for he did not feel deserving of such praise but outwardly he smiled and warmly grasped Kalas`s hand.

"You`re welcome. I will always be here to listen, just you remember that"

"I shall" Kalas`s smile became a grin.

Arriving at the door of the shop Marz stood motionless with his head bowed. Gods, what am I going to tell them? He thought as he continued to stand just outside the door. There was no easy way to tell them what had happened no way to really explain he would just tell it as it had happened and pray that they would be satisfied with it for now. At last he raised a hand to knock upon the door.

"Who`s there?" asked a voice from the other side, it was Khurn.

"Khurn? Its Marz open the door" the door eased open a crack and Khurn looked out into the street. Seeing that it had indeed been Marz that had spoken he smiled and opened wide the door for him.

"Come on in brother" Marz nodded and walked silently past Khurn to take the chair that Kalas had vacated. Khurn closed the door and leaned against it as he turned to face his brother in law. "Any news of Mara and Jarrin?"

"Yes but nothing that makes any sense. Where is Kalas?"

"Upstairs with Morgen. What happened brother?"

"When we got to the temple to pay a call on this so called priest Rosemarta told me to wait outside so I did with my ear pressed to the door as you can imagine. When it sounded like they were getting nowhere I stormed in and threatened to kill him if he didn't tell me where they were. Just then Lucius came in and convinced me to put him down. He asked Rosemarta to persuade him. She stepped really close to him, I don't know what she said but whatever it was he went as white as a ghost and broke out in a sweat. He said something to her and she stepped away from him. She said she had all she needed to know, that she knew where Mara and Jarrin where and that she would get them back. When I asked her what he had said she said she couldn't tell me because then I would follow her and we would both be in danger. Whatever the hell that meant"

"She is trying to protect you Marz" this from Gremelkin as he descended the stairs and leaped up into his old friends lap. "If she knows where they are we have to trust that she will do as she said she would"

"That's right brother. We have no choice but to trust her. You do trust her don't you brother?" Marz sighed and nodded.

"I do, but you know somehow I cannot help feeling that this is my fault"

"Why do you say that brother?"

"If I had been here perhaps none of this would have happened"

"You had no way of knowing"

"I should have. I could have protected them"

"Chances are more likely that you would have shared their fate my friend. Do not blame yourself for what you could not control" Khurn nodded and a small smile touched Marz`s lips as he pet Gremelkin. A few moments' later footsteps were heard upon the stairs. It was Kalas. Upon seeing Marz he smiled.

"I thought I heard your voice brother. What news?" Marz repeated what he had just told Khurn and waited silently for Kalas`s reaction.

"Did she say nothing else brother?"

"Not to me but when Grail asked her where she was going she said that she must go alone. Then she vanished"

"I see" Kalas fell silent for a while thinking on all that his brother in law had said. When he spoke again he turned toward the stairs. "Come with me brother" Marz looked to Khurn who shrugged and watched as Gremelkin climbed from his lap so he could stand and follow Kalas up the stairs.

"Marz my friend how good to see you" said Morgen as the two Minotaur's entered his room.

"Hello Morgen"

"Tell him what you just told me Marz about what Rose said to you and Grail" Marz complied and at the end of it Morgen looked upon them both questionably.

"And neither one of you can hazard a guess as to where she has gone?"

"None"

"Should we?"

"Gods the two of you amaze me. I wasn't even there and I already know where she is"

"Oh really well why don't you enlighten us then?"

"Think about it. Where is the one place in this city that no one would ever think nor dare to look for them? The only place that only Rosy can go safely" the two Minotaur's looked at one another and were silent for a moment. Kalas`s eyes wandered to the window as it dawned on him.

"The Tower"

"Bingo"

"Damn it"

"Is there no way for us to follow her?"

"If you wish to venture there after dark be my guest. I say that we trust her and wait. If she has not returned by morning then we can worry and think on the best course of action" Kalas nodded.

"I agree"

"As do I"

"Good now if the two of you don't mind I find myself feeling rather tired" Kalas smiled and looked at Morgen.

"Of course good night Morgen. Come brother we should get some sleep our selves" the two Minotaur departed from Morgens room. Marz went down stairs to relive Khurn of his post at the door while Kalas picked out a spot in the hallway to sleep. Allen was already asleep in his room and Khurn was soon slumbering in his chair.

"I really hope you know what you are doing Princess" whispered Marz as Gremelkin curled up on the table and rested his head upon his paws. "For all of our sakes"

This part of the city was silent and dark. Not even the rats ventured here. So it would have seemed odd to anyone who might have been, but was not, there to witness it that a black robe would suddenly appear right in the middle of it and begin to walk toward the Tower. Well perhaps not so odd for the scene did seem rather fitting and familiar. Rosemarta approached the Shoikan grove without so much as flinching for it held no fear for her. As she neared the gate it opened as if it were welcoming her. Much had changed it seemed since the two former masters of the Tower had abandoned it. However the main door was where the welcome ended for it remained locked against her. A strange smile curled her lips as she spoke the words of magic and appeared upon the other side of the door right in the middle of the stair case that ran the length of the Tower. Thinking it unlikely that Mara and Jarrin would be held above Rosemarta turned right and continued down into the deepest reaches of the Tower.

It did not take long for the darkness to become a problem and soon she found herself feeling her way down. The stairway suddenly stopped at a landing, at the end of which was a door. This was strange for she remembered no such landing in the Tower of Wayreth but she supposed this Towers former master might have added it. She opened the door and beyond was darkness. She took a step and the resulting crunch sent shivers up her spine. She hugged the wall and walked around the outside of the large chamber. She remembered the stories now and knew exactly where she was. The chamber of the Live Ones, not so live anymore. She felt herself come to another door and felt for the knob, quickly opening it once she had. Beyond this door the stairs down continued. Rosemarta took a breath and used her hand again to guide her steps. From this point on the Tower was almost identical to the one at Wayreth.

At last she came to the catacombs the largest level of the Tower as it spread underground beyond the foundation of the Tower above. This was it, nowhere else to go except for the Cells. If they were not down here then,

"Rosemarta?"

"Mara, is that you?"

"Yes"

"Oh thank the gods. Is Jarrin with you?"

"Yes Rosemarta I`m here" answered Jarrin before his mother had a chance. It was still pitch dark so Rosemarta used the sound of their voices to guide her.

"I`ve come to get you out of here. Just hold on. Are either of you injured?"

"Oh they`re just fine it's you that has trouble" a strange voice spoke in the dark very close at hand. The sound of a solid object cutting through the air came next followed by a thwack. Pain burst in the back of Rosemarta`s head causing stars to dance before her eyes. A knee came up into her stomach doubling her over. Another whack from her attackers' staff drove her face down onto the cold stone. She groaned and attempted to stand. A boot connected with the side of her head, cracking if not breaking her jaw. More stars, two voices calling her name, then darkness and with it silence.

Ariel woke, without any recollection of having fallen asleep, in a room that she did not recognize. Lucius was at her bed side with one of her hands in his and his head bowed, resting upon the bed. What had happened the other night? She placed a hand to her forehead as she tried to remember. She remembered confronting Hamel with Rosemarta and Marz then…..a few more moments of struggle and suddenly it all came rushing back to her like a wave, no more like a bad dream.

"What are you going to do to me?" Hamel had asked, still against the wall where Marz had left him, seemingly unable to move and rather pale.

"We will place you under arrest for impersonating a High Priest and take you back to Solace for trial and sentencing by the Order. What will happen after ward I cannot" Lucius had stopped speaking abruptly as a bone crushing chill entered the room. Whatever remaining pigment Hamel had had left him then as a ghostly white and translucent arm wrapped around his shoulders. All watched horror stricken as an icy blue blade removed the false priests head from his shoulders. Hamel`s body fell to the ground as the body of the undead assassin emerged from the wall.

"What a pity that you outlived your usefulness so soon Hamel" its voice was as hollow and cold as an empty grave. It had then turned its cold lifeless eyes upon them. "You however shall be useful" she remembered the cold that should have meant her death as the undead took hold of her and spirited her away from the chamber and from Lucius. She did not know where she had been taken only that it was cold terribly cold. She remembered asking why she had been brought there but had received no answer, she might have had she actually been able to ask but she doubted it. She remembered the happiness that had flooded her heart when she had felt Lucius, Grail and the other Paladins so close. It was the shape shifters Kalowen, Piper, and Ty ran that had saved her. They had guided Lucius to her and made it safe for him to reach her. She remembered this only because they were impossible to forget. She remembered feeling very close to death and fearing as Lucius took her in his arms that this would be the last time she ever saw him. She had tried to speak to him, to tell him that she loved him but that was when everything became a blank once more.

This room was probably in an Inn somewhere in Palanthas. She felt tired and was not sure that she would be able to move from the bed on her own but she was alive and right now that was all she cared about. Tears filled her eyes suddenly and she wept silently so as not to wake Lucius. Ten minutes passed before the elf roused himself from sleep. Seeing Ariel awake and clasped her hand with both of his own.

"You`re awake, thank Mishkal"

"Where are we?"

"Palanthas"

"Last night?"

"A nightmare do not speak of it" tears filled his eyes as he bowed his head once more and rested it upon her shoulder. "I thought that you were dead. I have never been so afraid in my life. I love you so much" quiet sobs broke free from him and Ariel squeezed his hand in an attempt to comfort him.

"I want to go home Lucius"

"As do I" Lucius lifted his head and forced a smile. "Once we have eaten we will go to the mage wears shop and we will all go home together. Do you think you will be well enough to stand?"

"I`m not sure. I may need your help" she smiled at him genuinely and he returned it before leaning forward to kiss her.

Sometime during the night Grail had found his way to the mage wares shop. Marz, barely a wake and ready to wake Kalas for his turn at watch, allowed the dwarf inside and instead gave the watch to him. It was an hour past breakfast when the dwarf woke to find all the others still asleep. He smiled to himself before walking into the kitchen to make up a pot of tea. While searching through the cupboards he stumbled upon a jar of bats wings and another of what looked to be tadpoles.

"Bloody mages who keeps these sorts of things in a kitchen?" once he found the tea and sugar he filled the kettle and set it to boil. It was not long after he filled the tea pot that Gremelkin entered the kitchen from where he had been sleeping upon the table.

"Have a care dwarf. You wouldn't want to put lizard's teeth in your tea instead of sugar now would you?" Grail snorted but lifted the sugar pot up for closer inspection anyway. Gremelkin laughed as he leaped up onto the kitchen table to join the dwarf. Marz was the next up. He poured himself a cup of tea and sat to wait for the others with Grail and Gremelkin.

"Did not happen to see Rosemarta last night did you Marz?" asked Gremelkin.

"No after I let Grail in I fell asleep"

"You mean to tell me Rosemarta hasn't come back?" asked Grail his tea now forgotten and worry plain upon his face.

"She has been gone all night it seems" a knock came to the door then and all three froze. The knock did not come again. Marz rose from the table and retrieved his scythe from where he had left it against the wall. He stood before the door and listened. He heard only silence and slowly placed one hand upon the knob. He opened the door and saw no one, only a small pouch left upon the step. He leaned out cautiously, picked up the pouch, and quickly retreated closing the door again as he did so.

"Was there anyone there Marz?"

"No only this" while saying this Marz opened the pouch and reached a hand in to retrieve its contents. His fingers were met by something warm and sticky. He removed his hand to find his finger tips spotted with fresh blood. He upturned the pouch and dumped its contents onto the table. Grail and Gremelkin both got to their feet and Marz shook his head.

"Dear gods" a lock of blue tipped raven hair and a piece of glass stained with blood were the two most gruesome items. The third was a small folded piece of paper, which Marz picked up and unfolded. H read aloud.

Come to the tower or I send her back to you piece by piece. There are two among you who know that I am not bluffing.

Marz growled and crumpled the letter, tossing it back on to the table. Moon had joined them at some point without any of them noticing and was now inspecting the hair and bloodied glass.

"These didn't come from a dead woman so we can take comfort in that"

"Comfort?"

"He isn't carving up her corpse"

"Oh yes that's very comforting"

"What`s going on?" all turned to see Kalas and Khurn standing in the doorway of the kitchen. Marz picked up the piece of paper and handed it to Kalas.

"He says that there are two among us who know he is not bluffing. What does he mean?" asked Marz as he carefully watched the faces of the brothers.

"Do you recognize this writing my brother?" asked Kalas as he handed the paper to Khurn so he could take a closer look at it. Khurn nodded.

"Yes, but Kalas I thought"

"So did I"

"What are you talking about? Do you know who has Rosemarta?" Kalas turned to face Marz.

"Yes brother we do. His name is Galadar. He is a powerful black robed mage and at one time we were allied with him. When he became too greedy we left his service"

"Why were you allied with him in the first place lads? Surly being a black robe must have told you right off that he would be up to no good"

"Rose is a black robe Grail so what does that do to that theory?" the old dwarf was silent for a while then nodded.

"True enough Kalas"

"So he has taken Rosemarta to get at the two of you is that what you are saying?"

"Yes, somehow he must have found out her importance to us, to me. It is a trap but we have to choice but to go and try to save her"

"But where is she lads?"

"The Tower"

"I was afraid you would say that" the old dwarf sighed.

"It also raises two questions. How are we supposed to pass the Shoiken Grove? And how do we know what we are up against?"

"You could always ask Morgen he should know something about the Tower and what you might run into" this from Gremelkin, his one eye fixed upon the lock of Rosemarta`s hair.

"A good idea my friend" Kalas turned and started up the stairs, passing Allen on the way. Arriving at Morgens room he knocked upon the open door. "Morgen? Are you awake?"

"Yes Kalas, come in"

"I was wondering what you could tell me about the Tower of High Sorcery" while saying this Kalas took a seat in the stool at Morgen`s bed side.

"So you are going to rescue her then?"

"Yes, my brother, Marz, and Grail shall be going with me. How do we pass the grove? And what foes are we likely to encounter?"

"The groves purpose is to keep all non mages out but if you carried magical items with you that might help dull its power. Inside the Tower nothing lives except for wraiths. Your best and only defiance against them is light. Ask Allen to give you some talismans and anything else that might provide a suitable amount of light toward them off"

"Thank you my friend"

"Good luck to you Kalas" Kalas smiled and placed a hand upon the old red robes shoulder before standing and departing from the room. Downstairs Allen was busying himself with tidying up the shop.

"I need a favor of you my young friend"

"What is it Kalas?"

"We are going to the Tower to rescue Rosemarta. Morgen has told me that you might have some items to assist us in passing the grove and the wraiths that guard it" Allen smiled.

"Wait here Kalas I believe that I have a few such items that will be perfect" he turned and vanished into the storeroom.

"Would it be alright if I came along with you Kalas? I would like to see this Tower for myself" this from Moon who still stood next to the kitchen table.

"Yes you may come along. We will need all the help we can get"

"Isn`t that the gods accursed truth"

"You do not have to come if you do not wish to Grail"

"Don't be ridiculous this is Rosemarta we are talking about of course I`ll go"

"I wonder what might have happened to Mara and Jarrin" this from Marz, his eyes clouded with worry. Khurn placed a hand upon his shoulder.

"They will be alright my brother. Galadar will not have harmed them"

"How can you be sure?"

"Because that is the way that Galadar works. He will not have harmed them because now that he has Rosemarta he does not need them anymore. Why harm or kill them when it will only cause him unneeded problems. He only wants Khurn and I, not you brother"

"I see" Marz nodded and said no more. Allen returned then with a wooden box and a few torches under one arm.

"Here we are Kalas" while saying this Allen opened the lid of the box to revile a collection of tear shaped glass medallions. "These should allow you to pass safely through the grove and provide light to ward off the wraiths but their power is limited so put them on only when you are about to use them. These torches will light once you enter the tower. The light they produce should protect you and the flame won't go out even if you drop them"

"These will do very well. Thank you Allen" the young red robe smiled and nodded as Kalas handed out the medallions and torches.

"I shall stay here with Morgen just you make sure to bring Rosemarta back safe" this from Gremelkin as he looked to Kalas who nodded firmly.

"We will Gremelkin I promise you that"

"Let's be on our way then" while saying this Grail hefted his hammer and walked toward the door. The others followed him. Once outside Kalas and Khurn took the lead with Grail and Moon following and Marz bringing up the rear.

"So what is it about this grove that makes it so frightening and hard to get through? I mean it's just a group of trees isn't it?" this from Moon who was now sitting upon Kalas`s shoulder in the shape of a dove.

"At first glance it's just a grove like any other but the Shoiken Grove is designed to keep all non magic users out"

"But how does it do that? Do the trees come alive or something?" Kalas chuckled.

"No the trees don't come alive it's just the feeling of intense fear that they instill upon all that dare to near it"

"Its cursed is what it is. Meant to keep non mages out. Because of that getting out won't be a problem but getting in that's another story" this from Marz as he absently turned his scythe in his hands.

"I still don't see how trees can have such power and why create the grove in the first place?" Marz sighed and explained the story of the Tower and its curse.

"Since then the Tower has had only one true master, Raistlin Majere. Dalamar was never its master and as far as I know no longer pretends at it anymore. Neither of them removed the grove nor tampered with its magic. If you still doubt Moon you shall see for yourself soon enough" by this time they had come within site of the grove.

"Remember what Allen said don't put the medallions on until we reach the grove and save the torches for when we get inside" all nodded and continued on. Moon changed into a mouse and scurried to hide beneath Kalas`s tunic. As they neared the grove all began to feel its affect upon them and it grew ever stronger when they set foot within its boundary but they had no choice but to press on. "Is everyone alright?"

"I am fine brother" said Khurn

"As am I"

"Grail?"

"Yes I`m fine too let's just hurry and get out of here" grumbled Grail as he stopped after the brothers. Reaching the door of the tower at last Kalas stopped to distribute the torches.

"Now stay close together. Galadar may try to separate us" all nodded their agreement once more and followed Kalas inside and down the stairs beyond. I am coming Rose. Just hold on.

Rosemarta woke to find herself chained to the stone wall of the tower. The air here was heavy so this chamber was probably only one or two floors above the Catacombs in the lowest level of the Tower. Seeing the chains upon the wall she realized that in fact this chamber must be farther down. This room was a part of the cells.

"So you are awake now good"

"Who are you?"

"And impatient too. Sorry but I can't answer that question just yet. It would spoil the surprise"

"Why are you doing this?"

"Ah now there is a question I can answer. Revenge, I wish I had some grander purpose but in the end it is simple revenge. Your two minotaur friends wronged me greatly in the past now I am returning the favor"

"Why did you take Mara and Jarrin?"

"I didn't that imbecile Hamel did. I merely offered the tower as a containment area for his so called unwanted elements that's all. And I knew that they would lure you here and then Kalas and Khurn would follow"

"No they won't! They won't come!"

"Oh but they will and you know it. In fact they are here right now with that silver smith and a dwarf"

"No, why?"

"For you of course. I am going to enjoy ripping you apart in front of his eyes but before that" there was the sound of a dagger being drawn. "Let's make sure that when he gets here he is angry enough to want to kill me" Rosemarta felt and heard the cold steel of the dagger rip through the front of her robes, exposing her body for her captor to see. "Yes I think that should do it. You bruise very nicely" a hand caressed the bruised side of her face then squeezed. Rosemarta bit back a cry and blinked back tears. Kalas say away.

"Kalas do you think that Mara and Jarrin may be elsewhere? Separate from Rosemarta?"

"That is possible brother"

"Then should we not split up to try to find them?"

"We all know how worried you are about them lad but separating would not be a good idea and it would play right into this bastards hands"

"Grail is right my brother. We will find them I promise you" Marz nodded and continued following his brothers in law and Grail.

"Rosemarta could have avoided capture easily you know if only she would use her other powers. The sooner she accepts them the better" this from Moon who remained hidden upon Kalas.

"She did use her other powers once when she was very angry. She did not mean to use them and she almost killed me. That scared her a great deal. She will not use them again"

"That is why she must use them though. To gain control of them. Why do you think we have been trying to draw them out of her?"

"Do not press her too hard Moon. She is a true arch mage now and she knows that but these new powers….you must let her use them in her own time"

"Let us hope that own time is today because she may need them" Kalas nodded but said nothing further on the mater. As they continued on time began to lose all meaning if anyone had asked how long they had been searching none of them could have given an accurate answer. They passed through the chamber of the Live Ones as quickly as they could manage and sound after arrived in the catacombs.

"It will take us forever to find them down here" said Marz, despair setting in as he beheld the vastness of the catacombs.

"Do not lose heart brother. I said that we would find them and we"

"Kalas? Kalas is that you?"

"Mara?"

"Yes"

"Oh thank the gods. Yes it is Kalas; I have Khurn and Marz with me also. Is Jarrin with you?"

"Yes Uncle I am here"

"Alright hold on we are coming. Can you see our torches?"

"Yes, just keep walking to your left you will find us"

"Alright" Kalas and the others did as Mara instructed and soon they found the two of them bound and leaning against one of the stone caskets. Marz dropped his torch and dashed forward to embrace the two of them.

"Praise be to Sargonnas"

"Lets get them lose" this from Khurn as he began cutting Jarrins ropes. Marz nodded and set to work upon Maras bonds. Once both were free Marz embraced them once more.

"Father you need to find Rosemarta. She is in trouble she was captured trying to save us"

"We will find her lad don't worry but right now I think we should" before Grail could finish an enormous slab of stone slid down from above separating Kalas and Khurn from the others.

"Do not worry about us. Get Mara and Jarrin out. We will" Kalas`s voice cut off abruptly and Grail stood mutely staring at the stone wall. Marzs voice broke the silence.

"Sir Grail I know that it is a terrible thing I ask for you to leave Kalas and Khurn behind but I, we, will need your help to escape this Tower safely. They will return safely. We must have faith in them" Grail was silent for long moments more before finally nodding and turning to face Marz and his family.

"Lets go then before something else happens" Marz nodded and just as they reached the stairs again another stone slab fell to block their way.

"Gods I`ve had enough of this!"

"I couldn't agree more" Marz removed his arms from around his wife and son to take hold of his scythe. Grail griped his axe and charged, shouting the name of Roarx. Marz called upon Sargonnas and followed after the dwarf. The two warriors struck the stone at the same time and it shattered as if it had been made of glass. Grail side glanced at Marz and smiled slightly.

"Well done"

"You too" Marz placed his scythe back upon his back and took hold of Mara`s hand. "Now let's go" Grail nodded and led the way up the stairs, torch in one hand and axe in the other. As they made their way out of the Tower, the flames of the torch now more than the amulets keeping the wraiths at bay, Grail thought of Rosemarta in the hopes that his thoughts would reach her. "I know that you can hear me lass, or at least I hope that you can. You need to stop limiting yourself because you are afraid. Kalas and Khurn need you now. You are more than human and you can save them all you have to do is let go"

Deep in the cells Rosemarta did hear Grails voice as it filtered into her mind. A faint smile crossed her lips and she shook her head weakly. "I am sorry Grail but I cannot. I am an arch mage. I will use my own magic or none at all"

The reason the Kalas`s voice had cut off so suddenly had been that the floor had suddenly slanted beneath his feet sending him and Khurn sliding rapidly down, for how far or how long neither of them could say but when they finally came to a stop they were in the cells of the Tower. They knew this only because of what Rosemarta had told them about the makeup of the Towers.

"Are you alright Khurn?" asked Kalas as he moved to his feet, picking up one of the torches that had remained lit all the way down, just as Allen said it would.

"Yes I believe so. How about you?"

"I`m fine but there is nowhere else to go from here so this must be where Rose is"

"Lets continue on then brother" Kalas nodded and led the way down a narrow hall lined with cells. Dim light shown from a chamber at the end of the hall, the door upon it was ajar and made of thick wood banded with iron. The chambers purpose was a mystery and its answer was one that neither of the brothers cared to know, for it would not make the slightest difference to what they had come here to do. Kalas tightened his grip upon his axe and continued onward. Kalas placed his shoulder upon the door and pushed it open the rest of the way. The source of the light went out and they were dependent upon the torches once more. Kalas inched is way into the chamber. The light from his torch fell upon Rosemarta, chained to the wall with the front of her robes slashed open and her face badly bruised.

"Rose?" she looked up at him and smiled faintly, the smile was soon to vanish replaced with regret, and fear. Kalas and Khurn halted in their tracks when suddenly their torches went out, something that could only have been possible if,

"How nice of you to join us" spoke a voice from the dark scarce moments before heavily armed figures fell upon Kalas and Khurn disarming them and rendering them both unconscious? Rosemarta groaned and shook her head. Why? Why did you come here?

Arriving at the mage wear shop Ariel and Lucius knocked upon the door. When Allen opened the door he smiled at them, but it did nothing to hide the worry in his eyes nor upon his face.

"Good morning Lady Ariel, Sir Lucius"

"Morning Allen, are the others awake?"

"They are but…"

"Oh gods what's happened?"

"Nothing it's just that…they are not here"

"Not here? Why?"

"Where is Morgen? Is he alright?"

"Master Morgen is fine Lady Ariel. You may see for yourself" Ariel nodded and walked past Allen into the shop and up the stairs to Morgen's room. Lucius followed in slowly after her but did not follow her up the stairs instead he turned to face Allen.

"Master Morgen is alright isn't he?"

"Yes sir Lucius I promise you"

"Then where are the others?" Allen hesitated for a moment then sighed and took a seat at his desk.

"You had better sit down sir Lucius. I will tell you where they have gone"

Ariel found Morgen well as Allen had said he was and when she asked him where the others had gone to the answer shocked her.

"The Tower of High Sorcery? But why?"

"To rescue Rosemarta, who was captured last night trying to do the same for Mara and Jarrin"

"Captured? By whom?"

"By a black robed mage named Galadar. Someone Kalas and Khurn both know, or once knew, according to Allen. He has a grudge against the both of them so used Rosemarta to lure them to the Tower" this from Lucius as he entered the chamber.

"Does anyone else inhabit the Tower?"

"Anyone no, anything yes, wraiths who's only weakness is light" answered Morgen, his gaze trained upon the window.

"Is there anything that we can do?"

"I would not advise it. If they are in trouble you two would only increase it by giving this Galadar two more pieces to play. All you can do if you must is go to the Tower and wait for them"

"Master Morgen is right my love. No matter how much we may wish to help them we must let them do this on their own and trust that they will make it out. We will go to the Tower and wait outside the grove for them. We will pray" Lucius placed an arm around Ariel's shoulders and she smiled.

"Very well let us go then. Thank you Master Morgen for your help and advice" Morgen smiled.

"Think nothing of it" the two bowed and departed the elderly red robes chamber without another word. Allen looked up at them and rose to his feet as they reached the door.

"They will make it back. I know that they will"

"As do we Allen" Ariel smiled over her shoulder at the younger red robe before accompanying Lucius out into the street and closing the door of the shop behind them.

Kalas woke chained to the wall, his head buzzing as if an entire swarm of bees had built a hive in it.

"Wake at last, good. Take a look around you Kalas, tell me if this scene looks familiar to you" Kalas lifted his head and blinked in the sudden brightness of the torchlight. He blinked a few times and waited for his eye sight to adjust. He was in the same chamber as before. His weapons, along with his brothers' weapons and Rosemarta's staff lay in a heap in the center of the floor. Rosemarta was still chained and now Khurn was also. From his position Kalas could see the both of them clearly; he could also see the masked and armed guards standing to either side of them with their swords drawn. He also saw Galadar, standing in the center of it all with the cowl of his robes down to show his face, a face that would have been better suited to a trained and battle hardened warrior rather than a mage.

"Oh gods"

"Indeed. I remembered what you told me all those years ago about your dreams and the effect they could have and often did have upon you and your life. So I decided to use that bit of information, combined with my own powers, to fashion some dreams for you, almost exactly like this"

"You bastard Galadar!"

"Oh dear you had better speak more respectfully to me than that. Otherwise I might forget myself and not even give you the benefit of the choice that you know is coming. But first" Galadar turned his fiery eyes upon Rosemarta, who quickly averted her eyes to avoid meeting his gaze. Galadar advanced toward her with a cruel smile upon his face. He leaned over her and placed one hand upon the wall to steady himself as he looked down upon her. "You have very good taste monster. A little high spirited but unquestionably lovely. I may just have to take her right here in front of you" Galadar sneered and placed his free hand upon Rosemarta's throat. She flinched as his touch and tried to pull away but he moved closer, pressing her against the wall so all she could do was curse as his hand moved down to her chest, caressing her left breast before continuing down over her stomach, his thumb brushing over her womanhood before his hand came to rest upon her hip, caressing and stroking as he breathed in the smell of her hair. Kalas growled and strained against his chains causing them to rattle upon the stone. Galadar chuckled then suddenly reeled back, crying out in pain and clutching his hand.

"Lousy bitch!" hissed the male black robe as he continued rubbing his hand. For a moment Kalas was puzzled then he suddenly remembered Moon who, still in the form of a mouse, had peeked out of his tunic to stop Galadar the only way she could think of. Thank you Moon the mouse looked up at him and winked before disappearing again.

"Enough of this!" Galadar growled as he straightened, still nursing his burned hand. "It is time for you to choose creature! You took something very special from me so now I shall do the same to you. Chose now which one lives and which one dies. Be quick else I shall chose for you" the armed guards to either side of Khurn and Rosemarta raised their blades in preparation for the execution they would soon carry out. Kalas looked fearfully between Rosemarta and Khurn. This he remembered from the dream only too well and he prayed that it would not happen as he had seen it. Khurn and Rosemarta remembered this part of the dream to and exchanged glances both trying desperately to think of some way out. Rosemarta saw Dragons Breath upon the floor and remembered how she had been able to summon the axe before. Perhaps she could do the same with the staff if she concentrated. As it was the only plan she had it had to work. She closed her eyes and reached out toward the staff with her right hand and forced everything else out of her mind. This needed to work it was the only way.

"No Rosemarta. There is another and you know it" Moons voice? But where? How? Rosemarta shook her head and quickly fought to regain it.

"No Moon, I will not let it take hold of me again. I will use my own magic or none at all"

By this time Grail and the others had made it out of the Tower and were now making their way through the grove. As expected leaving was far easier then entering. They saw Lucius and Ariel waiting for them with relived smiled upon their faces. Those smiles faded when they realized that neither Rosemarta, Kalas, or Khurn were with them.

"Where are the others Grail?" asked Lucius.

"Still in the Tower, we got separated" Grail removed the amulet from his neck. Its light was dim, almost nonexistent. "This thing has had it so no sense in going back in after them. All we can do now is wait, as much as we may hate the idea"

"Sir Grail I know how hard it must have been for you to leave them and help us and for that I thank you" this from Marz as he offered his free hand to the old dwarf, who smiled faintly and shook his head.

"Think nothing of it lad and no 'sir' please, it's just Grail" Marz grinned, lowered his hand and bowed.

"Very well Grail. Oh and forgive me for forgetting my manners. This is my wife Mara and my son Jarrin"

"A pleasure to meet you Grail and my thanks to you also for helping my son and I"

"I could not have done otherwise lady Stonesheild"

"Just Mara please" Grail smiled and nodded.

"Marz speaks of you often Mara. If you are half as wonderful as he always claims then it would have been an inexcusable crime to not assist you and your son"

"You are very kind Grail"

"Though you say it is unneasary I feel that I must thank you also Grail" this from Jarrin from where he stood upon the other side of his father.

"You should be proud of yourself lad for protecting your mother all this time. I know that your father is" Marz nodded and placed a hand upon his sons shoulder. It was only then that he seemed to remember that Ariel and Lucius were there also.

"Excuse my bad manners once more. Mara, Jarrin may I also introduce Lady Ariel and sir Lucius"

"It is an honor" Lucius smiled as he bowed to Mara, Ariel did the same. With all the introductions now aside all turned to look at the Tower, looks of anxiety prevailing over all.

"Is there nothing that we can do?" asked Mara. Marz placed both hands upon his wife's shoulders and shook his head.

"All we can do is wait but they will be alright you'll see" Mara nodded and fell silent. The silence settled upon them all and it was a silence that the Tower itself may have envied.

"Time is running out Kalas. My patience is wearing thin. Chose or I shall do it for you and you will not like my choice"

"Please I beg of you" Rosemarta stretched her hand as far as she could reach and focused upon summoning her staff.

"You can save us Rosemarta You are and arch mage. You can save us. You know that you can" Khurns voice as he looked upon her pleadingly. Kalas swallowed his panic and his fear, remembering what had happened in his dream when he had allowed them to take over. He couldn't make this choice, it was impossible. Khurn was his brother and Rosemarta was the woman that he loved. How could he possibly condemn one of them to death?

"Moon can you hear me?"

"Yes"

"I need you to help me communicate with Rose. Hurry"

"You can start any time Kalas, she will hear you" Kalas nodded and concentrated upon Rosemarta.

"Rose, I know that you can hear me so listen very carefully. I know that you do not want to use your other powers. I know that they scare you but Rose you must. For Khurns sake as well as for mine"

"No I can't, I won't, and I can't hurt you again"

"Rose forget what happened that day. I am alive and that is all that matters. I still love you. Do you hear me Rose? I still love you!"

"I will use my own magic. Or none at all!" Rosemarta's eyes snapped open as Dragons Breath flew into her hand.

"Arlisan!" a gout of flame shot into the face of one of the guards standing next to the female black robe. The man screamed, dropped his sword and placed both hands to his face. The flames spread and he was consumed by them. The other guard faced a kinder fate when the butt end of Rosemarta's staff smashed into his face, breaking his nose. Blinded by his own blood the man stumbled backward. One of the guards near Khurn rushed toward Rosemarta and was blinded by a flash of blue light. Before Rosemarta could all upon Dragons Breath again one of Khurns disk blades flew up to neatly remove his head from his shoulders, but it had not come from Khurn. Rosemarta turned her head to see that Kalas had somehow managed to free one of his arms, apparently he had hidden the blade well enough that the guards had not found it. The last guard raised his sword to carry out the duty given to him by his master. Blue light filled the chamber suddenly and when it cleared the last guard lay crumpled on the ground with his skull cracked open and Galadar lay upon the ground with Rosemarta standing over him, one booted foot upon his chest and the head of Dragons Breath poised above his face. For a few moments the only sound in the room was of Rosemarta's breathing.

"Well Moon what are you waiting for? Free Kalas and Khurn, I'll make sure that this one doesn't move" Moon scurried to the floor and changed back into herself before doing as she had been told. Once freed Kalas and Khurn retrieved their weapons. Khurn lowered Rose blade to Galadars throat as Kalas placed both hands upon Rosemartas shoulders and led her way from the male black robe. He looked upon her for a few moments before turning and removing Galadars cloak and placing it around her shoulders. Rosemarta leaned against Kalas and placed an arm around him, hugging him. Kalas in turn placed both of his arms around her and held her close.

"I'm sorry Kalas. I know that I should not have come alone but I didn't know. I thought that I could do this on my own. I'm sorry"

"So am I Rose" he kissed her hair. "We can talk about this more later but now we must go. Do you feel strong enough to lead us out?" Rosemarta nodded as she stepped out of Kalas's embrace.

"Yes I do"

"What about this one brother what shall we do with him?" Khurn was referring to Galadar who had not moved one inch from where he lay. Kalas turned to face him.

"What do you think Rose? Because of his indecency toward you would you wish to be the one to decide his punishment?"

"No there are ways of dealing with his sort. The Conclave has its laws. Let them take care of him. For now let us get out of here" Kalas nodded and watched as Khurn knocked Galadar unconscious before hefting him over his shoulder and rising to his feet. Moon changed herself into a bird and flew slightly ahead of Rosemarta as she began to lead the way out.

"You, your sisters and I are going to have to have a talk when we return to Solace Moon"

"We are cousins actually but very well Rosemarta"

"I for one wish to thank you Moon. Without you I wouldn't have been able to free myself in time" this from Kalas, who was following behind Rosemarta.

"No thanks needed Kalas" as they continued on Rosemarta was silent, clutching Galadar's cloak tight about her. Kalas looked upon her sadly and stepped closer to her.

"Rose if there is anything you need, now more than ever, you have but to ask it of me and I shall do it"

"That goes for me as well Rosemarta"

"Thank you, the both of you"

"You may rely on me too Rosemarta. That is if you are not angry with me for coming along" Rosemarta smiled slightly.

"No Moon I am not angry with you. In fact now I am glad that you came along" Moon gave a happy birdie cheer and flew around overhead as though spring were in the air. Rosemarta sighed and shook her head. They were nearing the main door of the Tower when suddenly a pair of disembodied eyes appeared upon the stairs before them. Others soon joined them making a total of twelve, four pairs, in all.

"Who are you that dare to trespass here?" Rosemarta squared her shoulders and raised her head high.

"I am Rosemarta Dasrenvair arch mage of the black robes and I command you to stand aside" there was silence as the wraiths seemed to confer amongst themselves. Kalas and Khurn exchanged nervous looks and Rosemarta remained just as she was.

"As you command arch mage" the four pairs of disembodied eyes bowed then vanished. Rosemarta let out a breath as if she had been holding it before continuing on. She looked over her shoulder at Galadar and sneered.

"You had best keep him out of Grails reach Khurn. Once he sees me there is no telling what he might do"

"Oh I am sure that it's nothing different from what both Kalas and I would like to do to him right now if we could Rosemarta. But don't you worry Grail wont lay a finger on him" Rosemarta nodded and turned her head forward again. When at last they reached the door of the Tower and stepped out into the brightness of the early afternoon sun Rosemarta stopped for a moment to let the fresh air fill her lungs. The others waited patiently and followed Rosemarta through the grove when she was ready. At first all they could see was mist and trees but soon the shadowed outlines of their friends became visible.

"Say your prayers Galadar" muttered Rosemarta as the pulled the male black robes cloak even closer about her. She felt tears in her eyes and made no attempt to hold them back.

"I can see them" said Lucius as he pointed toward the grove. Following Lucius`s gaze Ariel saw them too and smiled a relived smile.

"Thank the gods"

"You see? I told you they would be alright" Marz smiled and gave Mara`s shoulders a squeeze. Mara smiled also as she watched Rosemarta and her brothers emerge from the mist of the grove. However as their forms became more defined Mara was perhaps the first to notice that something was off.

"Something is wrong. Look at Rosemarta, something terrible must have happened" Grail took a few more steps toward the grove to get a better look and what he saw made his blood boil. Rosemarta was crying and the cloak she had wrapped tightly about her was not her own. The black robe that Kalas had mentioned earlier was slung over Khurns shoulder. It did not take long for all of them to guess at what had happened. Rosemarta came to a stop before the old dwarf and more tears chased each other down her cheeks. Grail lowered his hammer and gently eased Rosemarta down onto her knees so he could hug her.

"There there now lass. It`s over now he won't hurt you anymore I promise you that. Go to the mage wear shop we will take care of what needs doing here" Rosemarta nodded and rose to her feet to continue walking. Grail hefted his hammer again and turned to Marz and his family. "You had better take your family from here Marz. I will not wait to meet out justice" Marz nodded his understanding and turned to lead his wife and son away back to the mage wears shop.

"Give him one for me too Grail" the old dwarf nodded and looked to Lucius and Ariel.

"You had better leave too. My idea of justice is not the same as yours and I fear you may not have the stomach for what I have in mind" the two nodded and turned to depart without a word said between them. Suddenly Kalas stopped dead in his tracks his hands tightening around the handle of his axe. Sudden rage filled him. Rage at what Galadar had done to Rosemarta, and rage that he had been unable to stop it. All of them had seen her, could guess at what had happened, the pain and pity in their eyes was more then he could bear. Kalas turned and dragged the still unconscious Galadar from his brothers back. He threw the black robe onto the ground and swung his axe down as hard as he could, neatly severing Galadar`s head from his body. The deed done Kalas turned again placed a hand upon his brothers' shoulder and continued walking. Grail was waiting for them. The old dwarf looked up at Kalas and nodded.

"Well done lad but I am not through with him yet, not by a long shot. Go to Rosemarta she needs you" Kalas nodded and began walking with Khurn following behind him. Grail waited till he could no longer see either of the brothers before placing his hammer upon his back and striding forward into the grove to retrieve Galadar`s head. "There is no paradise waiting for you. For your crimes you deserve to suffer eternally and I will ensure that you do" the old dwarf closed his eyes and called upon the power of Roarx to perform a forbidden rite. He called forth Galadars soul and ensnared it to the grove and the dread spirits that inhabited it. Grail tossed the black robes head deep into the grove and watched as his soul followed after it only to be dragged down into the cursed earth by writhing spirits not unlike the wraiths that inhabited the Tower itself. The old dwarf turned from the gruesome sight before its completion and began walking back down the street; the Boars Head was his destination.

Rosemarta had not walked far and she had heard the wet thunk as Kalas`s axe brought an end to Galadars life. A shudder passed through her for it was a horrible fate. She felt no pity or remorse for him however, how could she? She lifted a hand to wipe away more tears as she continued walking. Kalas soon caught up with her and placed an arm around her shoulders.

"I am sorry my Rose forgive me. But when I saw their faces…I couldn't control myself. Now I am a murderer"

"No Kalas you are not. I understand why you did it and will not hold it against you and neither will the others"

"What a nightmare all of this has been. You having to deal with being abused and molested and I killed an unarmed man while he was still unconscious. I cannot wait to leave this accursed city"

"One good thing came out of all of this. Mara and Jarrin are safe and Marz is here with them where he belongs" Kalas nodded.

"Yes that is a good thing" his voice was flat and showed no sign of having been comforted. Rosemarta leaned against him and tried to ease his troubled heart. Kalas looked down at her, her face battered and still clutching Galadars cloak close about her. He sighed.

"I would have stopped him if I could you know that don't you?" Rosemarta nodded.

"Yes I know"

"If I had broken free he would have killed you and Khurn without a second thought"

"I know. Thank the gods that Moon was with you otherwise he would have done far worse and despite all that happened. I if you had not come I would have been dead by now. Thank you"

"Even knowing what would happen I could not have done otherwise and left you in his hands. There is no need to thank me my Rose. I am just happy that you are safe now" he hugged her and she smiled slightly.

Arriving at the mage were shop they found the others, save for Khurn, who was behind them, and Grail waiting for them. Rosemarta`s eyes scanned their faces then fell to the floor. Mara stepped forward to embrace her.

"Come on upstairs Rosemarta. I`ll patch your robe up for you" Rosemarta nodded wordlessly and started up the stairs. She stopped and turned to look at Allen.

"Is there another room that I may use?"

"Yes Lady Jenna`s old room. It will be on your left hand side when you reach master Morgen`s room"

"Thank you Allen" she smiled at him and continued up the stairs. Reaching Jenna's old room she closed the door behind her and took a seat upon the bed to wait for Mara. In the passing of perhaps ten minutes the female Minotaur entered the room with a spool of black thread, a sewing needle and a blanket in hand. Rosemarta rose from the bed to remove Galadars cloak and her ripped robes. Mara took the cloak and tossed it into a corner before handing Rosemarta the blanket which she swiftly wrapped around herself before sitting back down upon the bed. Mara took the seat from the desk and sat to begin mending Rosemartas robes. The two were silent for a long span of time neither seeming to have anything to say. A small smile tugged at Maras lips as she continued to work.

"I see that you and my brother have become rather close. Do you love him?"

"With all my heart Mara"

"I am glad. It is about time that he opened up his heart and allowed himself to love again. I am glad that he chose you and I wish the both of you all the happiness in the world"

"Thank you Mara" a silence fell between them again and once more Mara was the one to break it.

"Will you be alright Rosemarta?"

"So long as I have Kalas with me yes but I have been through far worse than this Mara believe me"

"I do and I do not expect for you to wish to talk about it. Marz was very worried about you when you stopped coming to see us"

"I know and I am sorry"

"No need, I am just glad to know that you are well and I am sure that Marz was overjoyed when he found you "

"That he was Mara, as I was when I saw him waiting at the Inn of the Last Home"

"You have found a home in Solace?"

"Yes, a home and I have my own shop now"

"I remember Marz saying as much in the last letter he sent to me before….well before recent events"

"He will never leave your side again Mara if you allow him to come home. He is waiting for you to tell him that he may stay" Mara nodded.

"I know and I fully intend to tell him so I promise you" while saying this Mara cut and tied off the end of the thread and held the robe up for inspection. "That should hold for a while, till you can send for new ones of course"

"Thank you Mara"

"None needed" Mara smiled widely. A knock came to the door then.

"Rosemarta? It's me lass may I come in?" Mara rose to her feet.

"Hold on a moment she isn't decent" Mara handed Rosemarta her robe. "I`ll go now and give you some privacy we can talk more later" she embraced Rosemarta before departing from the room. Grail was out in the hall waiting. "Give her a few moment to get dressed then you may go in" Grail nodded and watched Mara as she departed downstairs.

"You can come in now Grail" called Rosemarta from where she still sat upon the bed with the blanket beside her and wearing her newly mended robes. Grail entered the room and walked over to stand before her, taking one of her hands in both of his.

"Are you alright?"

"I am better then I was, thank you"

"That's good. It will take a while for you to get over this lass but know that I`m here for you the same as Kalas and whatever you need we shall see to it" Rosemarta nodded and smiled. The old dwarf returned her smile and patted her hand. "The others are down stairs talking about going back to Solace"

"I cannot leave yet I have some unfinished business yet to attend to at the Library"

"I see" Grail was silent for a few moments. When he spoke again it was as if he were speaking to his own daughter. "I would like to go with Lucius and Ariel but if you wish for me to stay I shall" sudden tears filled Rosemartas eyes as she placed her arms around Grail and hugged him.

"I love Kalas with all my heart but as much as I need him I love and need you too" Grail returned her embrace and stroked her hair.

"Very well then lass I shall stay. I will go and tell the others. Come down when you are ready" Rosemarta nodded and removed her arms from around the old dwarf to wipe her eyes. He smiled at her and patted one of her hands again before departing from the room and walking downstairs where the others were still waiting. "I cannot leave her like this so I shall be staying for the time being" Lucius nodded.

"Very well Grail we understand but hurry back or you may miss the wedding"

"I will be back in time don't worry"

"As will we all" put in Khurn. A few moments later Rosemarta came down stairs, followed my Morgen, who was held between Marz and Jarrin. Upon seeing the elderly red robe Allen sprang from his chair.

"You shouldn't be up Master Morgen you need rest"

"Calm yourself Allen I feel fine. Thanks to the lady Ariel a simple thing like walking down the stairs won't kill me anymore"

"Just be sure not to over exert yourself too soon. I do not want to have to come back here any time soon" Morgen smiled at Ariel and nodded as Marz helped him into a chair.

"I understand. Don't worry I shall take it easy" Ariel returned his smile and looked to Rosemarta.

"How do you feel?"

"I`ll be alright. So you are leaving now?"

"Yes we must. Never mind all that happened here but now we have a wedding to plan for" this from Lucius as he too smiled at Rosemarta.

"We shall all be there in time I promise and I shall play my harp for you at your reception. No more tears I swear" Rosemarta returned their smiles and embraced the both of them in turn. Once all their good byes had been said Lucius and Ariel departed the mage wears shop and vanished from Palanthas with all of their Paladins in tow.

"Are you sure you are alright Rosy girl?" asked Morgen.

"Yes I`m sure" while saying this Rosemarta summoned Dragons breath into her hand. "I must go to the Library to find Par Salain. I have a few questions for him"

"I will go with you Rose"

"Thank you Kalas"

"I`ll come too brother"

"As will I. I have a few questions for that so called white robe myself" Grail cracked his knuckles to enhance his meaning. Rosemarta smiled at him appreciatively.

"I believe that Mara and I will stay here Princess if that is alright" Marz smiled slightly.

"Perfectly alright Grandfather"

"I`ll be staying here of course if only to ease Allen`s worried mind" Morgen chuckled.

"Since the trouble has passed I`ll open the shop for the day and take care of some inventory. You may help me if you wish Master Morgen" the young red robes eyes shifted to Mara and Marz. Morgen caught his meaning and nodded.

"Very well Allen"

"I think that I`ll head home and start cleaning up"

"That's a big job for one man Jarrin. I think I`ll give you a hand" this from Gremelkin as he walked to stand next to Jarrin who smiled at him and nodded.

"Thank you Gremelkin"

"Are you ready Rose?" Rosemarta turned to Kalas and nodded.

"Yes lets go" Kalas held out a hand for her and she took it, walking with him out into the street with Khurn, Grail, Jarrin and Gremelkin close behind.

Once sure that they were alone Marz took a seat and pulled Mara gently into his lap.

"I missed you so much"

"I missed you too"

"Did you get the last letter I sent to you?" Mara nodded.

"Yes but before I could reply….well you know" Marz nodded.

"I see" Mara turned her head to look up at him and lifted a hand to touch is broken horn.

"What happened?"

"Just a run in with some bandits. I'm fine" he smiled at her and gave her a kiss. She returned his kissed and nestled comfortably as a silence settled between them.

"You are not mad at Kalas and Khurn are you? For what happened to Rosemarta?"

"No why would I be? It was not their fault"

"You had better tell them that when they return because I think they have taken your silence the wrong way"

"I shall" she kissed him again and he tightened his arms around her. It seemed like years since he had held her and now he never wanted to let her go.

Nearing the market square Jarrin and Gremelkin broke away from the others to begin pulling away the boards upon the windows and remove the bar from the door. The others continued on past the square to the Great Library, vigilant and silent as an eagle perched high in a tree top and just as unapproachable. Rosemarta squared her shoulders, let go of Kalas`s hand, and strode toward the towering doors. She lifted Dragons breath and rapped upon the doors three times as loud and demanding as she could manage, the sound rebounding off nearby buildings and echoing in the sudden silence. She could just imagine the Aesthetics grinding their teeth at the sudden and most likely unwelcome noise. A few minutes passed and one of the great doors opened slightly. An Aesthetic, not yet is his forties, stood on the other side half hidden in the shadow of the door.

"Yes?"

"My name is Rosemarta Dasrenvair. I understand that the former mage Par Salain now resides here. Am I correct in this?"

"Yes"

"My companions and I wish to see him"

"I am sorry but the library is closed" the door began to shut. Rosemarta lunged forward and thrust Dragons breath into the gap, preventing the door from closing completely and causing the Aesthetic to cry out in alarm.

"Open this door or so help me I`ll"

"That is quite enough. No need for violence" interrupted a voice from the cool darkness of the Library entrance. Though they could not see who had spoken they all knew at once who now stood behind the Aesthetic. "Hello child, come to kill me this time?"

"No I have come only to ask you some questions but I may change my mind of you call me child just one more time"

"I see. Let them in"

"But sir the library is"

"Closed I know but consider your options. These people have business with me not with Astinus so your master will not be disturbed by their presence here. But I fear that if you continue to deny them what they want they shall force their way in and that will indeed cause quite the commotion. Enough perhaps to disturb Astinus and even bring him here to find out its cause. And won't he be terribly upset to find out that it all could have been avoided if only you had shown a little more flexibility in the matter. I have seen Astinus angry before myself, it`s quite the terrifying sight" though none of them could see it a bead of sweat ran down the right side of the Aesthetics face. Slowly the door opened again and Rosemarta stepped aside before entering without a word. The Aesthetic bowed meekly and closed the door once all had entered. Rosemarta and Par Salain stood wordlessly before one another, both looking the other over appraisingly.

"Follow me" said Par Salain simply as he turned to lead them down the hallway to his right. The Aesthetic turned and walked the other way, his footsteps fading till they disappeared completely. Par Salain led them to the second floor of the library, where restricted documents, senior Aesthetics, and Astinus himself had their chambers. Not far from the Historians own rooms Par Salain opened a door to his own which consisted of an office, a small sitting room, and a bedroom. The former white robe took a seat in the chair behind the desk in his office and motioned for Rosemarta to take a seat. "I would offer the rest of you seating also but as you see I was not prepared for company" a thin smile tugged at Par Salains lips as he watched Rosemarta`s three escorts assemble around her chair like body guards.

"I have come here because I have questions for you Par Salain"

"Always straight to the point I do appreciate that and I had figured as much since I planted the seeds for them during our last meeting. Just think if my dagger had struck a truer mark we would not be having this conversation"

"And you would be dead too you black hearted bastard" growled Kalas. Rosemarta placed a hand upon his arm and Par Salain`s smile grew.

"Indeed. Before you begin Rosemarta I am curious as to how Morgen is faring. Last I heard he was dying"

"He was but thanks to the lady Ariel he is well again. Not that you really give a damn since you are the one that almost killed him"

"Despite what you may think Rosemarta I do give a damn, very much so. After all he was at one time a very good friend of mine. I did only what I had to do in order to defend my position as Head of the Conclave. I would have taken no joy in his death. I am glad that he lives" Grail snorted but said nothing. A silence filled the room as Par Salain sat forward in his chair and placed his elbows upon the desk, resting his chin in his folded hands. "Ask your questions"

"How do I know that you will give me honest answers?"

"Have a little faith in an old man who has nothing to gain from lying any longer. Ask your questions Rosemarta Dasrenvair"

"The first is who were my parents and the second is what am I?"

"I thought so" Par Salain leaned back in his chair again. "Your parents names were Zarin and Meril they were of a race of Shape shifters that live just outside of our world and which we had worked to keep secret for a number of years" Par Salain paused and watched as Rosemartas head bowed slightly. So what Moon and the others said was true after all. Kalas placed a hand upon Rosemarta`s shoulder and smiled at her. Par Salain continued, "As you know the decision to have them killed was mine to make. I couldn't let knowledge of their existence get out after all those years. It was for the better good of Kyrnn that they had to disappear"

"So you had them killed just for existing?" this from Kalas, a dangerous look in his eyes. Par Salain regarded him coolly without any hint of fear, as if he could still reduce the whole lot of them to ashes with a single word.

"Basically yes"

"Then why didn't you have me killed too?"

"Because the killing of a child, believe it or not, would not have sat well upon my mind and I was curious as to what I might accomplish with you"

"So I was just an experiment to you?"

"Not just, if you had been just and experiment I would have been far harsher in my studies. What are you? Even I cannot say. I wanted to see if I could take an inhuman creature and turn it into something almost human. You are in a middle ground that I have no name for"

"What a load of lies. Don't pay attention to anything this one says lass he`s just trying to twist your thoughts like he has always done. If I had been raised by humans I would still be a dwarf. I might not be able to see as well in the dark, and I might not know everything dwarfs should know but a month or so among my own people would fix all that. What we are and who are two very different things. You know who you are Rosemarta and so do we so what you are does not matter"

"Grail is right Rose. This devil is lying to you like he always has. Let's go home" Par Salain chuckled.

"You make a very good point dwarf. It is true that if you had been raised by humans that would not change the fact that you are a dwarf in the slightest but I do not think that any of your realize the level of change I was able to invoke in her. Her hair color, eye color, her skin, the way she moved and spoke all of it changed and became more human as the years went on till even Morgen couldn't recognize her sometimes, not that he ever motioned this out loud"

"My parents' powers, is there a chance that I may gain them too?"

"I doubt it, though you did regain a few of their physical traits during the transformatation you have been human for far too long. If they did teach you anything at that young age I doubt that you will ever regain or even remember it" Kalas and Khurn turned and walked back into the hall, unable to stand being in the former white robes presents any longer.

"He doesn't know anything lass. His mind has been demented and he`s just trying to control you again"

"There is one thing I can tell you that might be some consolation, if you are interested" Rosemarta lifted her head to look Par Salain in the eye.

"What?"

"There was one thing about you that I could not change no matter how hard I tried and believe me I did try. The color of your eyes may have changed but the light within them never did. They are your mothers eyes, even now I see it, and they always will be" a slight smile tugged at Rosemarta`s lips as she rose to her feet.

"I have no more questions so I shall leave you now. Good bye Par Salain and, in a very small way, thank you" she turned on her heel and walked out of the chamber. Grail moved to follow her but stopped for a moment to look over his shoulder at Par Salain.

"I hope that Solinari can find it possible to forgive you for your crimes white robe because I never will" he walked out then and closed the door behind him. Par Salain sat silent for long moments contemplating the chair where Rosemarta had been seated. Their paths would cross one more time he was curtain and when they did one of them would die.

"I hope you don't have any planes to ever seek that old bastard out ever again because I don't think I will be able to keep myself in check if there is a next time" Rosemarta smiled and shook her head.

"Don't worry Grail now that I have my answers I have no need to ever see him ever again. He can stay in this Library for the rest of his days for all I care" Grail nodded his agreement and a silence passed between the two. Once they reached the first floor Rosemarta placed a hand upon Grails shoulder. "I feel that I must thank you Grail because you helped me come to the realization that I am what I am and I cannot change it, and I do not think that I would want to even if I could"

"Oh I didn't help you with that lass you came to it all on your own. You know I think you young people are all losing your wits because you keep thanking me for things you did your selves"

"Well who ever said we had any wits to begin with?" the two shared a laugh as they continued down the hall. They found the brothers outside waiting for them.

"Are you ready to go home now Rose? I don't think I can stand being in this god forsaken city any longer"

"You took the words right out of my mouth Kalas. I am more than ready to go home but first let us return to the mage wears shop and say our good byes" all nodded their agreement and Kalas took hold of one of Rosemarta`s hands as they made their way past the square and down the street. On passing Marzs home they were joined by Jarrin and Gremelkin.

"Will my father be going with you also Rosemarta?"

"That will be up to him Jarrin and also your mother. Does she wish for him to come home?"

"I think so she has said that she misses him and so do I" a sad look overcame Jarrins young face and Rosemarta placed her free hand upon his shoulder.

"The best way to find out for sure will be to ask him yourself" Jarrin nodded and she squeezed his shoulder. Arriving at the Mage wear shop they found Mara sitting in her husband's lap and sharing a kiss with him.

"Well then I guess that is your answer Jarrin" Rosemarta laughed and the others joined her as Mara and Marz scrambled to their feet.

"Princess I thought I taught you to knock" said Marz as a smile crossed his lips and one hand reached to scratch the back of his neck. Rosemarta returned his smile and shrugged.

"Sorry grandfather"

"Will you be leaving now Rosemarta?" asked Mara, Allen and Morgen walked out of the storeroom to join them then, the elderly red robe taking a seat in the same chair he had previously vacated.

"Yes Mara. We have a wedding to attend and we are home sick besides. But you are all welcome to come and visit us. Isn't that right Kalas?"

"Well that depends on our sister. Since leaving the Tower she has hardly said moo to her brothers" Kalas and Khurn both grinned and Mara walked toward them.

"I am sorry about that. I'm not angry at either of you I promise. But" Mara moved fast and caught both of her older brothers in a head lock, one under each arm. "What did I always tell you about cow jokes?" both brothers laughed and struggled in their little sisters surprisingly strong grip.

"I suppose now you will be wanting us to cry uncle?" this from Kalas as he continued to struggle, laughter breaking up his words.

"Yes I think that would be very appropriate" both brothers began laughing again and snorting in spite of themselves.

"Uncle! Uncle!" they both cried more laughter erupting from them, and it wasn't just them. Allen, Morgen, Rosemarta, Marz, Jarrin, Grail, even Gremeklin was in stitches. Anyone passing by might have surly thought the place had become a mad house.

"I can't hear you!"

"Uncle, uncle!" Mara let go of her brothers and both fell to the ground rolling with laugher while Marz placed his arms around Mara from behind to keep her from doing the same as the laughed.

"My older brother bested by his little sister" laughed Khurn as he attempted to stand, running a hand over his eyes to wipe away tears.

"Hey I wasn't the only one she had a hold of you too in case you didn't notice"

"Gods I can't remember the last time I laughed this hard. Your wife is some woman Marz my friend"

"That she is, and I know one man that she can overpower with a single word" while saying this Marz hugged his wife close. Jarrin smiled and looked to Rosemarta who returned his smile easily. Once their laughter had quieted the brothers straightened and went to stand next to Rosemarta.

"I think that it is about time that we were on our way Rose"

"Yes I agree but first I have a question for you grandfather"

"What is it Princess?"

"Jarrin wished to know whether you would be staying or coming with us. Though I think I already know the answer I would like to hear it from you" Marz let go of his wife and moved to stand facing her.

"That depends upon Mara. Do you wish for me to stay?" Mara smiled at her husband and placed her hands upon her hips.

"Captain you are to return to your post immediately and that's an order" Marz snapped to attention.

"Yes ma'am!" Mara laughed and placed her arms around her husband. Marz returned her embrace and kissed the top of her head. Rosemarta turned to Allen and offered her hand.

"Fare well Allen my the gods of magic watch over you"

"May they do the same for you Rosemarta, fare well"

"A safe journey home Rosy girl and thank you for coming, in spite of everything that happened"

"I couldn't have done otherwise Morgen" Rosemarta placed her arms around the elderly red robe that she knew as her father. "You take care of yourself and don't try to do too much too soon"

"Oh don't worry I won't Allen will make sure of that" Morgen chuckled. Once all had said their good byes they walked out into the street. Rosemarta was the last one out and she carried three heavy silver bracelets, the forth she was wearing.

"I hope that those bracelets are part of a plan to get us back to Solace in enough time for the wedding. I don't want to miss it but I don't much fancy the idea of teleportation"

"Don't worry Grail we will all be there in time. And no teleportation. Put one of these on and you will see what I mean" each of Rosemartas companions, except for Gremelkin, took one of the bracelets and put them on. Rosemarta smiled at them and twisted the bracelet upon her own wrist. The runes etched into the bracelet glowed white and a pair of silver white wings sprouted from the female black robes back. Khurn looked fascinated and immediately turned his bracelet the way Rosemarta had done. Kalas and Grail followed suit and Rosemarta stooped to pick up Gremelkin. "Follow my lead" having said this Rosemarta kicked off the ground and soared into the air with the others following behind. Khurn whooped and proceeded to perform loops and other forms of aerial acrobatics to the delight of his brother and Grails slight irritation. Rosemarta laughed and gained more height as she charted a course toward Solace. As Palanthas fell away into the distance as did its tainted air. Who knew how long it would take the grand city to shake off the heavy mantel of false truth and corruption that had been placed upon it. Rosemarta prayed that it would not take long for the sake of the family that she left behind and for the sake of the new one that she had found in Solace.