Shooting Star
Act: 3
"Rendezvous with Destiny"
"Did you hear that?" Moser asked his Highland commrad. Swain gave him a questioning glance.
"Hear what?" Moser's eyes wandered as if trying to hear what ever it was he had heard. Quite frankly, Swain hadn't heard anything, nor did he want to hear anything. He wanted this watch to go by as smooth as possible. But of course, if duty calls. "Do you need to check it out?"
Moser listened for a moment longer before regarding his partner. "Naw, never mind, it was probably just my imagination or something."
"It had better be lord knows something ALWAYS happens on our shift." Moser rolled his eyes.
"I hear that, but maybe we should check on the prisoners again."
"What for? They can't do a single thing since they're all separated into different cells. What a waste of space, Lord Leon must be out of his mind. He probably thinks that we can't handle them, us the finest that Highland has to offer." Swain gave a haughty sniff indignant at the thought. Moser chuckled and gave his friend a hard shove.
"If you're the finest that Highland has to offer, then Leon is in his right mind."
Swain laughed before shoving Moser in return. "Hey, You ain't no fine piece of work yourself hard charger."
"Well I'm going to go check on them just because I'm bored of standing here." The Highland guard moved and opened the door to where they were posted. "Maybe I'll check on the weapons while I'm at it."
"Don't even think about disappearing on me slacker."
Moser gave him a cocky smile. "I know, don't even worry about it, we only got a few more minuets till change over anyway, wouldn't dream of dipping out on you now."
Swain was about to frame a reply when out of the corner of his eye, he saw some one approach. Moser followed Swain's gaze and immediately drew back from the door.
"Who goes there?" Swain challenged. Moser gave somewhat of a groan.
"How did I know something was going to happen?"
But on the contrary to what Moser thought, the some one appeared to be two people, and they were apparently dressed in Highland garbs. Both Moser and Swain relaxed then.
"Hey are you two our relief?" Moser asked. When the two reached them, they saluted.
"We're here to change over with you now." The guard said. Moser and Swain looked at each other then back to the guard.
"Are you new here? I've never seen you around before."
"I recently got orders here." He gestured to his friend behind him. "Me, and my friend were both transferred here yesterday."
"Well that explains why you came to relive us so early. All newbies want to do good on their first day on the job." Swain said. Moser smiled and clapped the guard on the shoulder.
"Welcome aboard ahhh,"
"Private First Class Makoto. This is Lance Corporal Gentaro." Makoto introduced his friend once again.
"Corporal Moser and this is Corporal Swain." Moser returned. "Nice to have you aboard. Do you know how to report your post?"
Makoto nodded. "Yes I do sir. Are you ready for the change over?"
"It's a bit early, but I've got no qualms with that." Moser nodded. "Have fun." And with that said, the change over was done, and the two relieved of their post handed the new guards the keys, and walked off talking intently to one another. Makoto and Gentaro stood posted at the door, watching the two until the turned the corner and were out of sight. Makoto turned to his friend then.
"Ready?" His friend nodded before pulling at his clothes.
"Yes, that was a bit too easy wasn't it?" came his reply. Makoto removed his helmet and Riou appeared.
"Well, if there's one thing about guard watch, it's that it's the most boring job to be assigned. Highland soldiers are really no different than Unicorn Brigade cadets. We all know it's true and would try to find some way out of it." Riou said some what embarrassed. He stopped then and looked around before saying; "c'mon, the REAL relief will be due to report in any minuet, let's get the others."
Gentaro nodded and proceeded to follow Riou through the door.
*** The sound of the dungeon doors opening caused its inhabitant's to stir.
Miklcotove was the first to the bars of his cell since he was up pacing around anyway. All that pacing and still no idea of how to get out of this mess. Next to his cell he thought he heard Camus stir. The red knight seemed to have dosed off. Honestly, Micklotove didn't know how he could be so damn calm at a time like this.
"Camus, are you up?" The Blue knight asked in a some what annoyed manner. The noise of stiff limbs being stretched was heard followed by a yawn.
"Is it the guards again? I had thought they had only been here a few minuets ago." The red knight said.
"Are you not at all disturbed by our situation Camus? The blue knight asked.
"Why should we be?" Came a surprising reproach.
"Our lives are in danger." Micklotove said in a painfully polite voice.
"That may be true, but anyone of us can see, that if they wanted to put us to death, they would have done so already. Right?"
He had a point there. As much as it annoyed Miklitove, his friend did have a point. And he gave a defeated sigh.
"Right, which is all the more to worry about. You don't know what these Highland dogs are up to."
"Well worrying isn't going to change our situation any, now is it my friend?" The blue knight could actually picture his friend's smug smile. Micklotove looked around the dungeon a moment, he spotted the Howling Voice Guild Gunner, Clive. His cell was directly across from his. The silent man sat upon the floor against the wall, the torches casting shadows over him, making him seem, like that of someone's nightmare. His hood was drawn over his head, so it was hard to tell if the man was awake or asleep. He seemed a little strange without his Gun Storm that was normally at his side.
Next to his Cell was Kinnison, the archer was walking around his cell, one hand tracing the wall, clearly anxious. The nature boy was out of his element and was obviously not used to such conditions. His gaze flickered in Micklotove's direction, and he forced a reassuring smile. But it faded and he turned back to his own thoughts. He could not see much more the rest of the cells were empty aside from the two in front and the two beside him. He remembered Ellie then. She was on one side of his cell and Camus on the other, boxing him in. But he hadn't heard a thing from her since their confinement. Probably worried out of her mind for Riou, he guessed. Speaking of whom.
"Camus, what do you think happened to Lord Riou?" Micklotove spoke, trying to ease the tension and silence in the air. It was probably on all their minds anyway.
Camus's voice floated back to him, "I don't know. It's hard to say, but hopefully he escaped. Our capture would not be in vain then."
"If he escaped." The blue knight pointed out.
Just then Ellie's voice spoke out. "He did escape, I know he did. And he'll come back for us." She said defensively. Micklotove could not blame her, she loved the young leader, it was clear to see when ever she looked at him. To doubt him was insulting to her. But he knew Riou would do what ever he deemed was right. They were highly guarded and the liberation army simply did not have the man power to launch a rescue. It was too risky and too dangerous. The natural choice would be to leave them behind.
"Micklotove," Camus said, "Do not upset the lady like that. You know as well as I do that Lord Riou isn't that kind of leader."
"That's right!" Ellie chided. "He loves and cherishes his stars with all his heart and that is why we all follow him, or have you forgotten that?"
Micklotove coughed blushing slightly in embarrassment. "I'm sorry for my rudeness.But I was merely implying that our situation looks very grim, and if he must put himself in danger for our sake, then I'll not have it. It is for the better of the entire liberation army."
"He'll come, there's nothing that Riou can't do. You'll see." She argued. "We just need to believe in him."
The blue knight rested his head against the cold steel bars. "If only we could get out of here." He said softly.
"I wonder how Master Mcdohl is faring.." Kinnison piped up. "Even if we were to escape, we couldn't leave Master Mcdohl behind." The young nature boy was at the edge of his cell now, gripping the bars.
"Of course, Highland would be the least of our troubles, if the Toran Republic found out their leader was being held captive." Camus was heard saying. " Those that are loyal to Master Mcdohl would surly jump to arms. There would be a continental war.
Micklotove pounded the bars with a tight fist in frustration. "Damn! We are on pins and needles! Is there no way out of this? There is always a way out of every situation."
"Aren't you all hearing me?" Ellie demanded. "There is a way, lord Riou will come for us! He's brought us so far, why do you doubt him now?! Hasn't he proved to you that he is capable of many things?"
Kinnison smiled once more, but this wasn't forced like the last one. "Miss Ellie, you are starting to sound just like Miss Nanami. But you're right, if we give up hope now, it will be all over for us."
It was then Clive, who was awakened by their chatter, looked up. "Quiet down, some one is coming." He warned in a low voice. All voices were silenced and heads turned as best they could to see out the cell. Sure enough, foot steps were heard, and getting louder.
"It seems our guards are here to check on us.." Camus said softly.
"Hopefully it's Lord Riou, I'm tired of this place, it's too cold and damp." Ellie said. And Micklotove couldn't help but admire her confidence in Riou. He managed a smile and crossed his arms.
"Yes, it is unfit for a leader of his status to be late like this." He said playing along. And for some reason, it did comfort him. Just a little.
"Shhhh..Here they come." Kinnison said in a hushed whisper.
All eyes looked as best they could to the stair way as two forms appeared. But the sight of highland uniforms seemed to dash what little hopes the group had held on to. Micklotove could hear the soft sigh of his commrads, as they retreated to the back of the cell, away from the bars. And He decided to do the same as he did not have the patience to deal with anymore mockery from the Highland guards today. As he began to turn he saw the pair strode up to Clive's cell, and if he had not hesitated, he may have missed the short exchange of words between the two. Surprisingly it was the gunner's voice he heard first.
A low demand, but clearly Clive's voice. "Give me Storm." He said simply. And when Miklotove looked back a second time, he saw one of the guards reach into the Cell and deposit something. Instantly the blue knight was on his feet and to the bars demanding;
"You there! Just what do you think you are doing?!" The two guards addressed stepped back to reveal a Clive with his trusty Storm in hand. The first guard reached over and unlocked the cell. The second approached him and handed him his own weapon, which tipped Miklotove off instantly since it was his OWN weapon the guard had restored to him.
"You'll need this," the guard said in a vaguely familiar voice. By now the whole party seemed to catch on, and all began to emerge from their cells.
"Lord Riou!" Ellie cried aloud. And with that, the guard removed his helmet to reveal the young lord smiling mischievously.
"Sorry I'm late, are you guys okay?" He asked, after restoring all weapons to their owners.
"Lord Riou! We've been worried about you, are you well?" Came Camus's voice. The second guard was already unlocking his cell and the Red knight strode out into Miklotove's view. When the guard finally released Mikclotove, the matilidian knight approached the boy some what shamefully.
"Lord Riou." He began, and he found the boy looking at him earnestly. Mikclotove shut his eyes and bowed his head. "Lord Riou, please forgive me, for doubting you."
And the boy dressed in highland attire only smiled and laughed while scratching the back of his head embarrassed.
"Yeah, well, I guess I'm to blame for that, I was a little late. I'm sorry. You all may be my stars, but you're my friends as well. Look, we're all fighting this war together, and that's how we'll win it, right?"
The blue knight had never seen such conviction before from one so young. And always, Riou would display this special quality, but it never failed to surprise the knight again and again. All he could do then was curtly nod. The second guard had finally opened the last cell and Ellie came running out.
"Riou!" She said and threw her arms around him embracing him in a tight hug. The gypsy pulled back then and returned the smile. "Lord Riou I knew you'd come back! Are you okay?" The boy nodded, cheeks blushing slightly.
"I'm fine Ellie, I'm sorry I had you worried. I'm glad you're safe too." Riou said trying to calm the girl down. He turned to all the others then; "Are you all, all right? We've got a few minuets before the guards come, so let's hurry."
Kinnison stepped up then, "My lord, we are all glad you are safe but what of Master Mcdohl? And who is this man?" He gestured to the seemingly forgotten guard standing a little bit behind the group. Riou too one look and waved a dismissing hand.
"Oh, him? It's okay, he's one of us."
Camus and Mikclotove both looked at each other then questioningly. "One of us my lord?" Mikclotove asked.
The red knight looked thoughtful then. "Are you saying he's an undercover agent working here? I do recall lord Shu mentioning something about them."
Riou blinked his large brown eyes for a moment before nodding somewhat hesitantly. "Uh, yeah, that's him. He's an undercover agent planted here by us. He's the one that helped me avoid capture from the guards and he knows this place like the back of his hand." At this the guard gave a slight nod. Camus and Miklotove formally bowed.
"We thank you on behalf of all the liberation army." Camus said solemnly.
"Let's get going then, we have no time to waste." Clive cut in. All turned to see the gunner already at the bottom of the steps. The others were about to follow but Riou held up his hand.
"Wait everyone, if we make a break for it now, we'll end up getting caught like last time, but I've got a plan."
***
Riou knew that they couldn't just free the prisoners and expect the next guards not to find out, there wouldn't be enough time to escape. So he and Gentaro moved everyone to another location to hide, till they came back for them. Riou and Gentaro then returned to their post to await the REAL relief. They came as expected, still believing that Riou and Gentaro were the guards of before. Riou being well endowed in the ways of the military reported his post and left special instructions to be passed on to the next relief sentry.
"Sir Leon passed word that King Jowy has decided to execute the prisoners." Makoto explained. "They have requested a priest and are now reconciling with their God. Because they are preparing, we have been ordered not to disturb them, on behalf of the priest. The priest was ordered to report any ill conduct of the guard, to the captain. The priest is has been in there for a few minuets already." Both Highland guards nodded in understanding, and were further ordered to wait till the priest left before checking upon them. Once again, the change over was done and Makoto returned the keys.
He and Gentaro quickly retreated around the corner and retrieved the group in waiting. There, he give details to the rest of his plan. Riou opened a nearby chest and pulled out more Highland attire. He and Gentaro began to pass them out to each member in the party.
"Me and Gentaro stashed these uniforms here earlier, this'll make it easier for us to walk around." Riou paused to help Kinnison put his tunic on straight. "Though don't expect a tour, after we find Mcdohl, we're cutting out as fast as fast we can. We've got to; I don't think our little ploy will keep the guards fooled forever. But it should buy us enough time to make our escape."
Micklotove and Camus checked and prepped each other's uniforms. Camus stepped back then, a hand rubbing his chin thoughtfully.
"I don't know Micklotove what do you think?" The blue knight was straightening his helmet but gave a nod.
"The plan is simple enough, and should go smoothly." He said.
"What are you talking about? I was referring to my uniform." Camus clarified. "Very simple indeed, but it lacks style..And taste." He cringed distastefully pulling at the uniform.
"Camus!" Miclotove hissed. To which the red knight only smiled cheekily,
"But we will move fast so there won't be time to make any mistakes, won't we Lord Riou?" The young leader looked up from his struggling with Kinnison.
"Exactly Sir Camus." Riou turned his attention back to Kinnison. It seems as though the breast plate was a bit too small for him, and he was already uncomfterbal with tunic. "Suck in your breath, Kinnison." And the archer did as he was told. Riou quickly snapped the piece of armor into place. "Sorry Kinnison, the armor was smaller than I thought. You'll have to bear with it till we get out of here." Kinnison winced as he struggled to move, but he gave Riou a grateful smile.
"Don't worry about me my lord, I'll manage." He sounded as if his very voice was being squeezed out of him. Clive had already changed and it seemed as if some pieces of his armor was too big. But as always, he didn't seem to notice. Ellie on the other hand seemed to be having a ball, striking different poses and such.
"Riou, does this uniform look, good on me?" She asked timidly. Riou gave her a thumbs-up sign.
"Not bad for the first Highland female soldier." Riou said.
Serious understatement of the year, Riou. He couldn't help but let the thought slide by. And he forced the blush creeping up his neck down.
Ellie blinked at him "R-really? You really think so?"
He nodded and motioned to the door. "Really. But if you don't believe me, we could ask the highland guards what they think on the way out, ne?" He looked to the rest of his party one last time. "Are we all up? Then let's get this show on the road. Everyone pair up. We'll have to stagger our ranks since walking in one huge group will draw attention. Pair up, and distance yourselves from each other. Gentaro and I will lead the way." Riou ordered.
At his name, Gentaro held out a weapon he had carried from the dungeon. It was Tir Mcdohl's Heaven Star Staff.
"Hold onto it Gentaro, Tir will need that.Now let's move out."
"Yes Sir," was the group's answer back. Just as Riou had instructed the group staggered into pairs, Riou and Gentaro leading. They had a few scares when undercover members were engaged in small talk with unsuspecting highland guards. First instincts were to raise weapons and attack. But having a buddy there was a very good move, for one would catch the other in the act and save them both. Fortunately, that was all they had to worry about. The highland guard attire provided excellent cover, as the face was partially obscured. They walked and blended in with the real deal unnoticed. But to say the whole situation was unnerving to Riou was an understatement. He felt his heart stop several times when guards approached and passed. As much as he wanted to just make a beeline for the exit, he knew that was risky and would draw attention. The walk seemed painfully slow to Riou, and yet they were walking at a fairly fast pace.
"Just calm down Riou." He said to himself. "We're doing great so far just keep this up and."
"Kyyyaaa!" Riou was instantly snapped from his thoughts. And he jumped back upon instinct.
From around the corner a figure dashed out and bowled over a startled Gentaro. In the next instant the figure moved with blinding speed and attacked Riou with Tir's weapon. His opponent though only a red blur, did not prevent Riou's body in responding as quickly, and without thinking, he whipped out his tonfas and the Staff's decent was barred by the Twin Heaven Fangs.
Everything seemed to slow to a pause in one second, and Riou saw the face of his attacker.
"M-mcdohl!?" He said, and at his name, Mcdohl blinked in surprise. Riou used this time to surge forward and throw Tir back. The Raven haired youth moved with the momentum and transformed his fall into a roll, and in the next instant he was on his feet in the defensive stance.
Riou lowered his weapon, opening himself. "Tir, stop! It's me!" This seemed to reach him then, and Tir slowly lowered his weapon, eyes blinking clearly confused.
"R-Riou..?" He finally stammered. Riou made his way over to Gentaro who seemed a little shaken.
"I'm okay Lord Riou.." The guard assured him. Tir was at their side then helping Gentaro up.
"Riou, it is you!" The youth said finally. Riou made a motion with his hand signaling Tir to lower his voice.
"Gee Tir, could you say that a little louder, I don't think the rest of Highland heard you." Riou ragged. Tir let a breath out in relief.
"You gave me a scare." His breath came shaky. Riou clapped the leader upon the back then.
"We're not outta the woods yet partner. How did you escape?" Riou shut his mouth and shook his head then. "On second thought never mind, we'll trade stories later, in Leona's bar." Tir flashed him a grateful smile and his eyes turned serious then.
"My thoughts exactly. Are the others okay?" And Riou gestured to the Highland guards behind them.
"You just saved us a whole lot of trouble of finding you. Now we can get outta here. C'mon."
The party quickly regrouped as Riou hadn't counted on running into Tir, but it didn't hamper Riou's plan at all. But now they really had to move, who knew when the guards would notice that the former leader was missing? Within the next few seconds, the small entourage surrounded Tir much in the manner when he was escorted to his own special cell. Things might have gotten a little trickier and Riou prayed to all 27 true runes that they wouldn't run into any of the highland generals. And he felt his heart skip a beat when he heard Gentaro say lowly,
"We're almost out Lord Riou, There is a stair case near the library over there." Gentaro pointed, indicating the double doors ahead as the library. "The stairs lead down and we can reach the Royal stables from there. The carriage should be ready." "Carriage my Lord?" Mikclotove's voice spoke up. Obviously he had over heard. Both Gentaro and Riou looked back and found that the whole party had over heard, even Tir was giving them an astonished look. Riou took a second to relish in the moment, feeling quite proud of himself then.
Mikclotove cleared his throat and in a lowered voice said, "Lord Riou, perhaps I have forgotten this part of the plan, but how exactly are we getting out of here? Are we not going to utilize the Blinking Mirror?"
"Not a chance." Tir answered before Riou. "The mirror can't be used inside a building structure, too much interference or what not. And because we're inside the capital, the Return Mirror on the other side won't be able to focus clearly either. So the only way to use the Mirror."
"Is when we're out side the city gates." Riou finished. He flashed a mischievous smile. "Well, I kinda wanted to surprise you guys." He admitted.
A soft chortle, and Camus shook his head. "Then consider us surprised my lord."
Riou began to return a response when he stopped suddenly dead in his tracks. Miklotove was caught off guard and ran into the young leader's back, and Ellie into him.
Gentaro and the others stopped a few steps later.
"My lord, what is wrong?" Kinnison asked. Riou did not reply. Tir moved and held Riou by the shoulder.
"Riou, snap out of it. Tell me, what did you sense?" At this, Riou blinked a few times, his eyes loosing the blank stare and they focused on Tir's.
"The Black Sword," He said softly. "It's near by, I, I can feel it." As he spoke he raised his right hand and the fingers seem to move of their own accord till they firmly pointed to the double doors where they were currently standing in front of. Tir looked to the doors as did Gentaro and the rest. Displaying the nature of the Beginning Rune's strange bonds seemed to unsettle them, or perhaps it was the fact that the King was so near by. Tir looked from the door to Riou, before moving, reaching for the door's handle. It was then that the group snapped out of their own shock.
"Master Mcdohl!" Miklotove hissed, "What are you doing?"
Ellie took hold of his arm. "Master Mcdohl, are you out of your mind? Didn't you just hear Riou? Jowy's there." Tir nodded understanding.
"I know, I heard Riou. Well Riou?" The Leader asked turning back to Riou. The boy blinked confused. And Tir motioned to the door. "Well, this is your chance to see him. Don't you want to see him? You have some things to tell him don' t you?"
The group stayed silent as they looked from one leader to the other. Riou stood there uncertain. Half of him wanted to jump at the opportunity, and then the other half, wanted him to keep going. He knew that if he walked right on, he'd be left wondering at what he could have said to Jowy. But on the other hand, he could finally talk to Jowy, tell him everything that he had planned on telling him ever since their last encounter.
Inside he was tortured, having Jowy so close, yet so far, but.
Riou's eyes moved from the door to Tir, then it rested upon the group that stood waiting for him. The people who had put their trust in him and whose lives rested in his hands. These people were his friends too. And to risk their lives in this manner, was foolish. Riou closed his eyes finally, in the darkness of his mind, he saw the memories soft and beautiful. And there, was his sister and Jowy. His heart felt heavy then, as he forced the memory into the back of his mind before any more came to him. His eyes opened once more and he looked to Tir then.
"C'mon Tir, let's get going." He said quietly. Tir stood there as if contemplating Riou's response, before saying;
"Riou, are you sure?" Riou once again looked to the group and then back to Tir. Tir's gaze followed Riou's and he understood then and gave a curt nod. Riou looked away and motioned with his hand.
"Everyone move out." He ordered, and the group wordlessly continued their escape. Tir was silent for the most part until they were down and away from the stair way. And Riou could swear he could hear the boy's thoughts.
"Don't worry Tir." He said suddenly. And Tir looked up at him expectantly. Riou continued. "Because we didn't meet this time, means we will surely meet next time." This was accompanied by a small smile. Tir didn't have to ponder his meaning for very long. Because of Jowy, Tir understood Riou just a little bit better.
"There is a time for everything.." Tir thought silently. "And there will be a next time as not only do their runes desire it, but Riou and Jowy will it to be." Tir pondered when and if he would deliver Riou's message from Jowy. It seemed unnecessary now as they already knew they would see each other again. The youth followed in contemplative silence once more, but unlike the times before, his eyes radiated with soft warmth replacing the sadness that was so common there. It seemed to spread from his eyes to his whole being, and a small hopeful smile touched his lips. Golden-brown eyes glanced behind soft meaningful and full of knowledge. He felt as if he were a child that knew the greatest secret in the world, perhaps he did.
A soft whisper escaped his lips, and was lost. "He still believes in you Jowy."
****
Jowy suddenly dropped the book he was reading, and it landed with a dull thud upon the stone floor.
He had felt that he needed some time to himself, as events from today had sparked an interest and he had decided to retreat to the Royal Library to feed his curiosity. Earlier, Queen Jillia had approached him saying that she was going to return to their Kyaro mansion and stay for awhile, and Jowy agreed seeing as it was much safer there than here anyways. After she had left, he had made his move, leaving some affairs in the capable hands of his two most trusted generals.
He was fairly pleased as upon finding the place empty, and he found a book suitable to his needs. He had gotten quite drawn into the old leather-bound book until his rune began to act up startling him. His right hand trembled visible, and he gripped it with the other. The rune flashed, as if trying to tell him something. Jowy stood there for a few seconds and waited till the sensation passed.
"So it was not Master Mcdohl who you sensed, it was Him." He spoke to his rune, though it did not touch his features, he smiled inwardly. Cold unfeeling eyes closed And reopened and wandered a little ways to the double doors. There they rested and waited, as if expecting. Moments passed before the young king released his hand and knelt down to retrieve his book. He dusted the book and opened it once more, flipping through its many pages searching for his place.
"Riou." He said softly. "Once again, he was so close. But I'm sure next time we will meet face to face." He spoke as if to a friend, but he had no friends, and there was no one there with him. The blond sighed once again pushing aside any emotions and tucking them away back into their hiding place like he did so many times before. There just wasn't any place for them here. And once again, he began to read,
"Chronicles of the Gate Rune War."
***
"There, it's right over there!" Gentaro pointed to the white carriage staged near the castle wall. Riou recognized it as the very same carriage that Queen Jillia had ridden the first time he and Jowy had spoken to her before their execution.
"Lord Riou are we really going to be riding that?" Ellie whispered excited. Riou nodded and motioned once again for the group to keep their voices down.
"Gentaro and I will scout out the perimeters, once we give you the all clear sign, all of you secure a position on the carriage, but Master Mcdohl." And at this, Riou looked to the former who was already giving him an inquisitive look. "Since you're not in uniform, you'll have to ride inside. But that's not to say you're going to be exempted from our little charade." And just by looking at him, Riou could already tell that Tir knew where this conversation was going. As silent as he was, the blush that colored his cheeks spoke more loudly than anything. And knowing smiles crossed the faces of all in his entourage.
"B, but why can't Ellie do this?" He asked feeling like he was about to die of embarrassment. Riou shook his head.
"That's a negative, we don't have that much time to switch roles. Besides, Queen Jillia has fair skin, it would be kinda hard to convince the guards if their Queen had a tan, don't ya think?"
Tir crossed his arms, "Oh, and like it's real believable that I'm a girl, yeah right." He scoffed.
Riou stood there staring at the leader, brown eyes going wide. Something that Tir said had some how struck a cord in him and gave him a sickening feeling of déjà vu. And he found his heart racing. Riou couldn't quite place his finger on it, but the conversation seemed eerily familiar, as if it had been played out before. Riou forced the thoughts aside, determined not to get distracted. He shook his head as if to clear it before continuing.
"C'mon Tir, don't make a big deal about it, you're only going to have to play the part for just a short while anyway." Riou reasoned.
Tir forced the blush down and covered his mouth pretending to cough, and looked away, as if deciding that the stone walls of the castle were much more interesting to look at. His arms were crossed in a sort of a modified pout, Riou mused.
"...."
Riou raised a brow questioningly and he rested a hand on Tir's shoulder to get his attention.
"Well?" He asked. Tir did not look at him, and Riou had a feeling he knew why. He did feel a little guilty as he was having a good laugh at Tir's expense. But this really was necessary. Finally, the former leader lowered his hands to his side with a defeated sigh.
"Okay, okay, I'll do it." He said annoyed. But he locked Riou with a dangerous glare. "But NO ONE is going to know of this, is that clear?" He said, his gaze falling upon everyone. Smiles and smirks disappeared to be replaced with some what understanding looks, as the group agreed. Finally convinced that the secret would be kept, Tir Mcdohl nodded and Riou and Gentaro headed out and the group carried out the rest of the plan.
****
The sound of horse hooves behind alerted the two gate guards of an approaching carriage, and seconds later a distinctly royal, and heavily guarded carriage pulled to a stop. It was flanked by two horseback riders on each side, and one guard rode in the back. Both gate guards stood as they were not allowed to turn but trained to keep watch ahead. The captain of the guard's voice was heard as he intercepted the royal carriage.
"Halt, state your destination." He ordered. Two Highland drivers perched at the front of the carriage looked down.
"Good afternoon captain. Her grace, Queen Jillia Blight of Highland wishes to visit the family estate in Kyaro village. We assume you have already been informed of this."
The bearded Captain, obviously seasoned in his years serving Highland nodded. "Yes I have. But because of recent events, Generals Culgan and Seed ordered tighter security. We must conduct a search upon each and every thing that passes through these gates now."
The driver gave a short nod of approval and a short search was done. Guards checked below and around the carriage. And upon opening the door the Captain gave a short bow to the Queen inside.
"My apologies your highness, our search is done." He reported. The veiled queen's head was turned away, refusing to look at the captain. She had fine royal rob draped over her shoulders. She silently gave a short acknowledging nod. A delicate pale hand was raised and motioned for him to depart. The guard once again bowed and returned to his post.
"Open the gates!!!" He barked, and the guards from outside, quickly complied. And the carriage was once more on its way. Horse hooves thundered loudly down the streets of Highland's capital, and passers by, stood and pointed at the grand carriage that was accompanied by guards.
Once the entourage passed the final gate of Highland and left its city and capital behind, did anyone dare to speak.
"We're all clear." Riou called out from behind the carriage. "It's easy sailing from here on!"
"I never imagined that I would be riding a fine stage-coach such as this." Kinnison was heard saying in the front.
The rider that flanked the right side of the carriage laughed. "Leave it to Lord Riou to break out of prison with style!" Laughter preceded the comment.
"Hey, hold it down out there you guys, we're still in Highland territory." Tir ordered and that was when the 'Queen' stuck his head out. Tir Mcdohl took the veil from his head and rubbed the make-up off with the back of his hand vehemently.
"He's right." Riou agreed smiling. "Let's not mess up now. Clive! Head to the nearest patch of woods! We gotta ditch this thing!"
"Yes then we can shed these wolves clothing!" Kinnison chided and he chuckled at his own little pun.
"And head home!" Ellie added. And before long, the group staged the carriage and hid it well, horses were turned lose and uniforms were discarded. All except for Gentaro, whom Riou strictly forbid his identity be revealed for 'security reasons'.
"Gentaro is still needed back at the Highland palace. And who is to say that we don't have Highland spies back home? Revealing his identity will place himself and all those that operate undercover. I've agreed to take him alone since he has not been home for awhile. But he will return to his appointed place of duty shortly." Riou explained. So the matter was dropped but the group gave Gentaro their gratitude for all his help.
"I can't believe we actually pulled it off! We practically snuck out right from under their noses!" The gypsy mused. The rest of the group began to talk excitedly.
Kinnison stretched and breathed in deeply. "It feels so good to get out of that constricting piece of armor." He said and Camus nodded, but for his own reasons. And he seemed to cringe upon the discarded armor.
"Planned out to the last detail." The Blue knight thought aloud. "Lord Shu would be most pleased." Tir Mcdohl stepped out from behind a tree where he had first retreated. He was raking a hand through his hair, allowing it to retain its unruly form. And he shook it out casting aside any hair pins left.
"Yes." He agreed. "I thought it was very well planned out. Which kinda disturbs me, Riou."
Riou did already not like where Tir was taking this. But he stayed silent wanting to see how far it would be played out.
"What? That we got away so easily?" He asked Tir. But the former shook his head.
"No, it was the plan itself. And there were details.That you couldn't have possibly known, let alone." But Eille abruptly cut in then stepping between the two and inadvertently saved Riou.
The gypsy placed her hands upon her hips and glared at Tir annoyed. "What does it matter?! The point is it worked! We all escaped safely right?"
Tir was not fazed by the interruptions, and only stayed silent and his gaze wandered from her to Riou. He found the Youth already looking at him. His eyes were solemn and refused to give any answers, only adding to Tir's suspicions.
"Besides," Ellie continued, "It was truly creative I think! C'mon Lord Tir, admit it, you had fun too." She baited Tir.
Tir blinked, immediately distracted from his train of thought.
"What?! You're crazy!" He said incredulously. Ellie laughed and even Clive gave faint hint of amusement that shown in his eyes.
"Don't get your panties in a bunch, I was only kidding." Ellie said, sparking chuckles from the members all around. Kinnison was already wiping tears from his eyes. Tir turned beet red and Riou decided that, that was enough. He cleared his throat loudly catching the attention of everyone, thus, sparing Tir from anymore unnecessary humiliation.
"C'mon you guys it's time to head back, we can all talk about this in Leona's bar." Riou smiled. And he reached into his pocket and produced a hand sized mirror. It flashed and shined with the rays of the sun. Riou held it up to eye level as everyone gathered around,
"Mirror, reflect our hearts and return us to Dunan Castle" Riou intoned and raised the mirror high above his head. Reflections disappeared as the smooth shiny surface rippled as the light passed through, soon another image appeared, but the light that was being emitted from the mirror became even brighter and it engulfed them, seemingly drawing them in, in the next instant.
*****
End of Act 3
"Did you hear that?" Moser asked his Highland commrad. Swain gave him a questioning glance.
"Hear what?" Moser's eyes wandered as if trying to hear what ever it was he had heard. Quite frankly, Swain hadn't heard anything, nor did he want to hear anything. He wanted this watch to go by as smooth as possible. But of course, if duty calls. "Do you need to check it out?"
Moser listened for a moment longer before regarding his partner. "Naw, never mind, it was probably just my imagination or something."
"It had better be lord knows something ALWAYS happens on our shift." Moser rolled his eyes.
"I hear that, but maybe we should check on the prisoners again."
"What for? They can't do a single thing since they're all separated into different cells. What a waste of space, Lord Leon must be out of his mind. He probably thinks that we can't handle them, us the finest that Highland has to offer." Swain gave a haughty sniff indignant at the thought. Moser chuckled and gave his friend a hard shove.
"If you're the finest that Highland has to offer, then Leon is in his right mind."
Swain laughed before shoving Moser in return. "Hey, You ain't no fine piece of work yourself hard charger."
"Well I'm going to go check on them just because I'm bored of standing here." The Highland guard moved and opened the door to where they were posted. "Maybe I'll check on the weapons while I'm at it."
"Don't even think about disappearing on me slacker."
Moser gave him a cocky smile. "I know, don't even worry about it, we only got a few more minuets till change over anyway, wouldn't dream of dipping out on you now."
Swain was about to frame a reply when out of the corner of his eye, he saw some one approach. Moser followed Swain's gaze and immediately drew back from the door.
"Who goes there?" Swain challenged. Moser gave somewhat of a groan.
"How did I know something was going to happen?"
But on the contrary to what Moser thought, the some one appeared to be two people, and they were apparently dressed in Highland garbs. Both Moser and Swain relaxed then.
"Hey are you two our relief?" Moser asked. When the two reached them, they saluted.
"We're here to change over with you now." The guard said. Moser and Swain looked at each other then back to the guard.
"Are you new here? I've never seen you around before."
"I recently got orders here." He gestured to his friend behind him. "Me, and my friend were both transferred here yesterday."
"Well that explains why you came to relive us so early. All newbies want to do good on their first day on the job." Swain said. Moser smiled and clapped the guard on the shoulder.
"Welcome aboard ahhh,"
"Private First Class Makoto. This is Lance Corporal Gentaro." Makoto introduced his friend once again.
"Corporal Moser and this is Corporal Swain." Moser returned. "Nice to have you aboard. Do you know how to report your post?"
Makoto nodded. "Yes I do sir. Are you ready for the change over?"
"It's a bit early, but I've got no qualms with that." Moser nodded. "Have fun." And with that said, the change over was done, and the two relieved of their post handed the new guards the keys, and walked off talking intently to one another. Makoto and Gentaro stood posted at the door, watching the two until the turned the corner and were out of sight. Makoto turned to his friend then.
"Ready?" His friend nodded before pulling at his clothes.
"Yes, that was a bit too easy wasn't it?" came his reply. Makoto removed his helmet and Riou appeared.
"Well, if there's one thing about guard watch, it's that it's the most boring job to be assigned. Highland soldiers are really no different than Unicorn Brigade cadets. We all know it's true and would try to find some way out of it." Riou said some what embarrassed. He stopped then and looked around before saying; "c'mon, the REAL relief will be due to report in any minuet, let's get the others."
Gentaro nodded and proceeded to follow Riou through the door.
*** The sound of the dungeon doors opening caused its inhabitant's to stir.
Miklcotove was the first to the bars of his cell since he was up pacing around anyway. All that pacing and still no idea of how to get out of this mess. Next to his cell he thought he heard Camus stir. The red knight seemed to have dosed off. Honestly, Micklotove didn't know how he could be so damn calm at a time like this.
"Camus, are you up?" The Blue knight asked in a some what annoyed manner. The noise of stiff limbs being stretched was heard followed by a yawn.
"Is it the guards again? I had thought they had only been here a few minuets ago." The red knight said.
"Are you not at all disturbed by our situation Camus? The blue knight asked.
"Why should we be?" Came a surprising reproach.
"Our lives are in danger." Micklotove said in a painfully polite voice.
"That may be true, but anyone of us can see, that if they wanted to put us to death, they would have done so already. Right?"
He had a point there. As much as it annoyed Miklitove, his friend did have a point. And he gave a defeated sigh.
"Right, which is all the more to worry about. You don't know what these Highland dogs are up to."
"Well worrying isn't going to change our situation any, now is it my friend?" The blue knight could actually picture his friend's smug smile. Micklotove looked around the dungeon a moment, he spotted the Howling Voice Guild Gunner, Clive. His cell was directly across from his. The silent man sat upon the floor against the wall, the torches casting shadows over him, making him seem, like that of someone's nightmare. His hood was drawn over his head, so it was hard to tell if the man was awake or asleep. He seemed a little strange without his Gun Storm that was normally at his side.
Next to his Cell was Kinnison, the archer was walking around his cell, one hand tracing the wall, clearly anxious. The nature boy was out of his element and was obviously not used to such conditions. His gaze flickered in Micklotove's direction, and he forced a reassuring smile. But it faded and he turned back to his own thoughts. He could not see much more the rest of the cells were empty aside from the two in front and the two beside him. He remembered Ellie then. She was on one side of his cell and Camus on the other, boxing him in. But he hadn't heard a thing from her since their confinement. Probably worried out of her mind for Riou, he guessed. Speaking of whom.
"Camus, what do you think happened to Lord Riou?" Micklotove spoke, trying to ease the tension and silence in the air. It was probably on all their minds anyway.
Camus's voice floated back to him, "I don't know. It's hard to say, but hopefully he escaped. Our capture would not be in vain then."
"If he escaped." The blue knight pointed out.
Just then Ellie's voice spoke out. "He did escape, I know he did. And he'll come back for us." She said defensively. Micklotove could not blame her, she loved the young leader, it was clear to see when ever she looked at him. To doubt him was insulting to her. But he knew Riou would do what ever he deemed was right. They were highly guarded and the liberation army simply did not have the man power to launch a rescue. It was too risky and too dangerous. The natural choice would be to leave them behind.
"Micklotove," Camus said, "Do not upset the lady like that. You know as well as I do that Lord Riou isn't that kind of leader."
"That's right!" Ellie chided. "He loves and cherishes his stars with all his heart and that is why we all follow him, or have you forgotten that?"
Micklotove coughed blushing slightly in embarrassment. "I'm sorry for my rudeness.But I was merely implying that our situation looks very grim, and if he must put himself in danger for our sake, then I'll not have it. It is for the better of the entire liberation army."
"He'll come, there's nothing that Riou can't do. You'll see." She argued. "We just need to believe in him."
The blue knight rested his head against the cold steel bars. "If only we could get out of here." He said softly.
"I wonder how Master Mcdohl is faring.." Kinnison piped up. "Even if we were to escape, we couldn't leave Master Mcdohl behind." The young nature boy was at the edge of his cell now, gripping the bars.
"Of course, Highland would be the least of our troubles, if the Toran Republic found out their leader was being held captive." Camus was heard saying. " Those that are loyal to Master Mcdohl would surly jump to arms. There would be a continental war.
Micklotove pounded the bars with a tight fist in frustration. "Damn! We are on pins and needles! Is there no way out of this? There is always a way out of every situation."
"Aren't you all hearing me?" Ellie demanded. "There is a way, lord Riou will come for us! He's brought us so far, why do you doubt him now?! Hasn't he proved to you that he is capable of many things?"
Kinnison smiled once more, but this wasn't forced like the last one. "Miss Ellie, you are starting to sound just like Miss Nanami. But you're right, if we give up hope now, it will be all over for us."
It was then Clive, who was awakened by their chatter, looked up. "Quiet down, some one is coming." He warned in a low voice. All voices were silenced and heads turned as best they could to see out the cell. Sure enough, foot steps were heard, and getting louder.
"It seems our guards are here to check on us.." Camus said softly.
"Hopefully it's Lord Riou, I'm tired of this place, it's too cold and damp." Ellie said. And Micklotove couldn't help but admire her confidence in Riou. He managed a smile and crossed his arms.
"Yes, it is unfit for a leader of his status to be late like this." He said playing along. And for some reason, it did comfort him. Just a little.
"Shhhh..Here they come." Kinnison said in a hushed whisper.
All eyes looked as best they could to the stair way as two forms appeared. But the sight of highland uniforms seemed to dash what little hopes the group had held on to. Micklotove could hear the soft sigh of his commrads, as they retreated to the back of the cell, away from the bars. And He decided to do the same as he did not have the patience to deal with anymore mockery from the Highland guards today. As he began to turn he saw the pair strode up to Clive's cell, and if he had not hesitated, he may have missed the short exchange of words between the two. Surprisingly it was the gunner's voice he heard first.
A low demand, but clearly Clive's voice. "Give me Storm." He said simply. And when Miklotove looked back a second time, he saw one of the guards reach into the Cell and deposit something. Instantly the blue knight was on his feet and to the bars demanding;
"You there! Just what do you think you are doing?!" The two guards addressed stepped back to reveal a Clive with his trusty Storm in hand. The first guard reached over and unlocked the cell. The second approached him and handed him his own weapon, which tipped Miklotove off instantly since it was his OWN weapon the guard had restored to him.
"You'll need this," the guard said in a vaguely familiar voice. By now the whole party seemed to catch on, and all began to emerge from their cells.
"Lord Riou!" Ellie cried aloud. And with that, the guard removed his helmet to reveal the young lord smiling mischievously.
"Sorry I'm late, are you guys okay?" He asked, after restoring all weapons to their owners.
"Lord Riou! We've been worried about you, are you well?" Came Camus's voice. The second guard was already unlocking his cell and the Red knight strode out into Miklotove's view. When the guard finally released Mikclotove, the matilidian knight approached the boy some what shamefully.
"Lord Riou." He began, and he found the boy looking at him earnestly. Mikclotove shut his eyes and bowed his head. "Lord Riou, please forgive me, for doubting you."
And the boy dressed in highland attire only smiled and laughed while scratching the back of his head embarrassed.
"Yeah, well, I guess I'm to blame for that, I was a little late. I'm sorry. You all may be my stars, but you're my friends as well. Look, we're all fighting this war together, and that's how we'll win it, right?"
The blue knight had never seen such conviction before from one so young. And always, Riou would display this special quality, but it never failed to surprise the knight again and again. All he could do then was curtly nod. The second guard had finally opened the last cell and Ellie came running out.
"Riou!" She said and threw her arms around him embracing him in a tight hug. The gypsy pulled back then and returned the smile. "Lord Riou I knew you'd come back! Are you okay?" The boy nodded, cheeks blushing slightly.
"I'm fine Ellie, I'm sorry I had you worried. I'm glad you're safe too." Riou said trying to calm the girl down. He turned to all the others then; "Are you all, all right? We've got a few minuets before the guards come, so let's hurry."
Kinnison stepped up then, "My lord, we are all glad you are safe but what of Master Mcdohl? And who is this man?" He gestured to the seemingly forgotten guard standing a little bit behind the group. Riou too one look and waved a dismissing hand.
"Oh, him? It's okay, he's one of us."
Camus and Mikclotove both looked at each other then questioningly. "One of us my lord?" Mikclotove asked.
The red knight looked thoughtful then. "Are you saying he's an undercover agent working here? I do recall lord Shu mentioning something about them."
Riou blinked his large brown eyes for a moment before nodding somewhat hesitantly. "Uh, yeah, that's him. He's an undercover agent planted here by us. He's the one that helped me avoid capture from the guards and he knows this place like the back of his hand." At this the guard gave a slight nod. Camus and Miklotove formally bowed.
"We thank you on behalf of all the liberation army." Camus said solemnly.
"Let's get going then, we have no time to waste." Clive cut in. All turned to see the gunner already at the bottom of the steps. The others were about to follow but Riou held up his hand.
"Wait everyone, if we make a break for it now, we'll end up getting caught like last time, but I've got a plan."
***
Riou knew that they couldn't just free the prisoners and expect the next guards not to find out, there wouldn't be enough time to escape. So he and Gentaro moved everyone to another location to hide, till they came back for them. Riou and Gentaro then returned to their post to await the REAL relief. They came as expected, still believing that Riou and Gentaro were the guards of before. Riou being well endowed in the ways of the military reported his post and left special instructions to be passed on to the next relief sentry.
"Sir Leon passed word that King Jowy has decided to execute the prisoners." Makoto explained. "They have requested a priest and are now reconciling with their God. Because they are preparing, we have been ordered not to disturb them, on behalf of the priest. The priest was ordered to report any ill conduct of the guard, to the captain. The priest is has been in there for a few minuets already." Both Highland guards nodded in understanding, and were further ordered to wait till the priest left before checking upon them. Once again, the change over was done and Makoto returned the keys.
He and Gentaro quickly retreated around the corner and retrieved the group in waiting. There, he give details to the rest of his plan. Riou opened a nearby chest and pulled out more Highland attire. He and Gentaro began to pass them out to each member in the party.
"Me and Gentaro stashed these uniforms here earlier, this'll make it easier for us to walk around." Riou paused to help Kinnison put his tunic on straight. "Though don't expect a tour, after we find Mcdohl, we're cutting out as fast as fast we can. We've got to; I don't think our little ploy will keep the guards fooled forever. But it should buy us enough time to make our escape."
Micklotove and Camus checked and prepped each other's uniforms. Camus stepped back then, a hand rubbing his chin thoughtfully.
"I don't know Micklotove what do you think?" The blue knight was straightening his helmet but gave a nod.
"The plan is simple enough, and should go smoothly." He said.
"What are you talking about? I was referring to my uniform." Camus clarified. "Very simple indeed, but it lacks style..And taste." He cringed distastefully pulling at the uniform.
"Camus!" Miclotove hissed. To which the red knight only smiled cheekily,
"But we will move fast so there won't be time to make any mistakes, won't we Lord Riou?" The young leader looked up from his struggling with Kinnison.
"Exactly Sir Camus." Riou turned his attention back to Kinnison. It seems as though the breast plate was a bit too small for him, and he was already uncomfterbal with tunic. "Suck in your breath, Kinnison." And the archer did as he was told. Riou quickly snapped the piece of armor into place. "Sorry Kinnison, the armor was smaller than I thought. You'll have to bear with it till we get out of here." Kinnison winced as he struggled to move, but he gave Riou a grateful smile.
"Don't worry about me my lord, I'll manage." He sounded as if his very voice was being squeezed out of him. Clive had already changed and it seemed as if some pieces of his armor was too big. But as always, he didn't seem to notice. Ellie on the other hand seemed to be having a ball, striking different poses and such.
"Riou, does this uniform look, good on me?" She asked timidly. Riou gave her a thumbs-up sign.
"Not bad for the first Highland female soldier." Riou said.
Serious understatement of the year, Riou. He couldn't help but let the thought slide by. And he forced the blush creeping up his neck down.
Ellie blinked at him "R-really? You really think so?"
He nodded and motioned to the door. "Really. But if you don't believe me, we could ask the highland guards what they think on the way out, ne?" He looked to the rest of his party one last time. "Are we all up? Then let's get this show on the road. Everyone pair up. We'll have to stagger our ranks since walking in one huge group will draw attention. Pair up, and distance yourselves from each other. Gentaro and I will lead the way." Riou ordered.
At his name, Gentaro held out a weapon he had carried from the dungeon. It was Tir Mcdohl's Heaven Star Staff.
"Hold onto it Gentaro, Tir will need that.Now let's move out."
"Yes Sir," was the group's answer back. Just as Riou had instructed the group staggered into pairs, Riou and Gentaro leading. They had a few scares when undercover members were engaged in small talk with unsuspecting highland guards. First instincts were to raise weapons and attack. But having a buddy there was a very good move, for one would catch the other in the act and save them both. Fortunately, that was all they had to worry about. The highland guard attire provided excellent cover, as the face was partially obscured. They walked and blended in with the real deal unnoticed. But to say the whole situation was unnerving to Riou was an understatement. He felt his heart stop several times when guards approached and passed. As much as he wanted to just make a beeline for the exit, he knew that was risky and would draw attention. The walk seemed painfully slow to Riou, and yet they were walking at a fairly fast pace.
"Just calm down Riou." He said to himself. "We're doing great so far just keep this up and."
"Kyyyaaa!" Riou was instantly snapped from his thoughts. And he jumped back upon instinct.
From around the corner a figure dashed out and bowled over a startled Gentaro. In the next instant the figure moved with blinding speed and attacked Riou with Tir's weapon. His opponent though only a red blur, did not prevent Riou's body in responding as quickly, and without thinking, he whipped out his tonfas and the Staff's decent was barred by the Twin Heaven Fangs.
Everything seemed to slow to a pause in one second, and Riou saw the face of his attacker.
"M-mcdohl!?" He said, and at his name, Mcdohl blinked in surprise. Riou used this time to surge forward and throw Tir back. The Raven haired youth moved with the momentum and transformed his fall into a roll, and in the next instant he was on his feet in the defensive stance.
Riou lowered his weapon, opening himself. "Tir, stop! It's me!" This seemed to reach him then, and Tir slowly lowered his weapon, eyes blinking clearly confused.
"R-Riou..?" He finally stammered. Riou made his way over to Gentaro who seemed a little shaken.
"I'm okay Lord Riou.." The guard assured him. Tir was at their side then helping Gentaro up.
"Riou, it is you!" The youth said finally. Riou made a motion with his hand signaling Tir to lower his voice.
"Gee Tir, could you say that a little louder, I don't think the rest of Highland heard you." Riou ragged. Tir let a breath out in relief.
"You gave me a scare." His breath came shaky. Riou clapped the leader upon the back then.
"We're not outta the woods yet partner. How did you escape?" Riou shut his mouth and shook his head then. "On second thought never mind, we'll trade stories later, in Leona's bar." Tir flashed him a grateful smile and his eyes turned serious then.
"My thoughts exactly. Are the others okay?" And Riou gestured to the Highland guards behind them.
"You just saved us a whole lot of trouble of finding you. Now we can get outta here. C'mon."
The party quickly regrouped as Riou hadn't counted on running into Tir, but it didn't hamper Riou's plan at all. But now they really had to move, who knew when the guards would notice that the former leader was missing? Within the next few seconds, the small entourage surrounded Tir much in the manner when he was escorted to his own special cell. Things might have gotten a little trickier and Riou prayed to all 27 true runes that they wouldn't run into any of the highland generals. And he felt his heart skip a beat when he heard Gentaro say lowly,
"We're almost out Lord Riou, There is a stair case near the library over there." Gentaro pointed, indicating the double doors ahead as the library. "The stairs lead down and we can reach the Royal stables from there. The carriage should be ready." "Carriage my Lord?" Mikclotove's voice spoke up. Obviously he had over heard. Both Gentaro and Riou looked back and found that the whole party had over heard, even Tir was giving them an astonished look. Riou took a second to relish in the moment, feeling quite proud of himself then.
Mikclotove cleared his throat and in a lowered voice said, "Lord Riou, perhaps I have forgotten this part of the plan, but how exactly are we getting out of here? Are we not going to utilize the Blinking Mirror?"
"Not a chance." Tir answered before Riou. "The mirror can't be used inside a building structure, too much interference or what not. And because we're inside the capital, the Return Mirror on the other side won't be able to focus clearly either. So the only way to use the Mirror."
"Is when we're out side the city gates." Riou finished. He flashed a mischievous smile. "Well, I kinda wanted to surprise you guys." He admitted.
A soft chortle, and Camus shook his head. "Then consider us surprised my lord."
Riou began to return a response when he stopped suddenly dead in his tracks. Miklotove was caught off guard and ran into the young leader's back, and Ellie into him.
Gentaro and the others stopped a few steps later.
"My lord, what is wrong?" Kinnison asked. Riou did not reply. Tir moved and held Riou by the shoulder.
"Riou, snap out of it. Tell me, what did you sense?" At this, Riou blinked a few times, his eyes loosing the blank stare and they focused on Tir's.
"The Black Sword," He said softly. "It's near by, I, I can feel it." As he spoke he raised his right hand and the fingers seem to move of their own accord till they firmly pointed to the double doors where they were currently standing in front of. Tir looked to the doors as did Gentaro and the rest. Displaying the nature of the Beginning Rune's strange bonds seemed to unsettle them, or perhaps it was the fact that the King was so near by. Tir looked from the door to Riou, before moving, reaching for the door's handle. It was then that the group snapped out of their own shock.
"Master Mcdohl!" Miklotove hissed, "What are you doing?"
Ellie took hold of his arm. "Master Mcdohl, are you out of your mind? Didn't you just hear Riou? Jowy's there." Tir nodded understanding.
"I know, I heard Riou. Well Riou?" The Leader asked turning back to Riou. The boy blinked confused. And Tir motioned to the door. "Well, this is your chance to see him. Don't you want to see him? You have some things to tell him don' t you?"
The group stayed silent as they looked from one leader to the other. Riou stood there uncertain. Half of him wanted to jump at the opportunity, and then the other half, wanted him to keep going. He knew that if he walked right on, he'd be left wondering at what he could have said to Jowy. But on the other hand, he could finally talk to Jowy, tell him everything that he had planned on telling him ever since their last encounter.
Inside he was tortured, having Jowy so close, yet so far, but.
Riou's eyes moved from the door to Tir, then it rested upon the group that stood waiting for him. The people who had put their trust in him and whose lives rested in his hands. These people were his friends too. And to risk their lives in this manner, was foolish. Riou closed his eyes finally, in the darkness of his mind, he saw the memories soft and beautiful. And there, was his sister and Jowy. His heart felt heavy then, as he forced the memory into the back of his mind before any more came to him. His eyes opened once more and he looked to Tir then.
"C'mon Tir, let's get going." He said quietly. Tir stood there as if contemplating Riou's response, before saying;
"Riou, are you sure?" Riou once again looked to the group and then back to Tir. Tir's gaze followed Riou's and he understood then and gave a curt nod. Riou looked away and motioned with his hand.
"Everyone move out." He ordered, and the group wordlessly continued their escape. Tir was silent for the most part until they were down and away from the stair way. And Riou could swear he could hear the boy's thoughts.
"Don't worry Tir." He said suddenly. And Tir looked up at him expectantly. Riou continued. "Because we didn't meet this time, means we will surely meet next time." This was accompanied by a small smile. Tir didn't have to ponder his meaning for very long. Because of Jowy, Tir understood Riou just a little bit better.
"There is a time for everything.." Tir thought silently. "And there will be a next time as not only do their runes desire it, but Riou and Jowy will it to be." Tir pondered when and if he would deliver Riou's message from Jowy. It seemed unnecessary now as they already knew they would see each other again. The youth followed in contemplative silence once more, but unlike the times before, his eyes radiated with soft warmth replacing the sadness that was so common there. It seemed to spread from his eyes to his whole being, and a small hopeful smile touched his lips. Golden-brown eyes glanced behind soft meaningful and full of knowledge. He felt as if he were a child that knew the greatest secret in the world, perhaps he did.
A soft whisper escaped his lips, and was lost. "He still believes in you Jowy."
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Jowy suddenly dropped the book he was reading, and it landed with a dull thud upon the stone floor.
He had felt that he needed some time to himself, as events from today had sparked an interest and he had decided to retreat to the Royal Library to feed his curiosity. Earlier, Queen Jillia had approached him saying that she was going to return to their Kyaro mansion and stay for awhile, and Jowy agreed seeing as it was much safer there than here anyways. After she had left, he had made his move, leaving some affairs in the capable hands of his two most trusted generals.
He was fairly pleased as upon finding the place empty, and he found a book suitable to his needs. He had gotten quite drawn into the old leather-bound book until his rune began to act up startling him. His right hand trembled visible, and he gripped it with the other. The rune flashed, as if trying to tell him something. Jowy stood there for a few seconds and waited till the sensation passed.
"So it was not Master Mcdohl who you sensed, it was Him." He spoke to his rune, though it did not touch his features, he smiled inwardly. Cold unfeeling eyes closed And reopened and wandered a little ways to the double doors. There they rested and waited, as if expecting. Moments passed before the young king released his hand and knelt down to retrieve his book. He dusted the book and opened it once more, flipping through its many pages searching for his place.
"Riou." He said softly. "Once again, he was so close. But I'm sure next time we will meet face to face." He spoke as if to a friend, but he had no friends, and there was no one there with him. The blond sighed once again pushing aside any emotions and tucking them away back into their hiding place like he did so many times before. There just wasn't any place for them here. And once again, he began to read,
"Chronicles of the Gate Rune War."
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"There, it's right over there!" Gentaro pointed to the white carriage staged near the castle wall. Riou recognized it as the very same carriage that Queen Jillia had ridden the first time he and Jowy had spoken to her before their execution.
"Lord Riou are we really going to be riding that?" Ellie whispered excited. Riou nodded and motioned once again for the group to keep their voices down.
"Gentaro and I will scout out the perimeters, once we give you the all clear sign, all of you secure a position on the carriage, but Master Mcdohl." And at this, Riou looked to the former who was already giving him an inquisitive look. "Since you're not in uniform, you'll have to ride inside. But that's not to say you're going to be exempted from our little charade." And just by looking at him, Riou could already tell that Tir knew where this conversation was going. As silent as he was, the blush that colored his cheeks spoke more loudly than anything. And knowing smiles crossed the faces of all in his entourage.
"B, but why can't Ellie do this?" He asked feeling like he was about to die of embarrassment. Riou shook his head.
"That's a negative, we don't have that much time to switch roles. Besides, Queen Jillia has fair skin, it would be kinda hard to convince the guards if their Queen had a tan, don't ya think?"
Tir crossed his arms, "Oh, and like it's real believable that I'm a girl, yeah right." He scoffed.
Riou stood there staring at the leader, brown eyes going wide. Something that Tir said had some how struck a cord in him and gave him a sickening feeling of déjà vu. And he found his heart racing. Riou couldn't quite place his finger on it, but the conversation seemed eerily familiar, as if it had been played out before. Riou forced the thoughts aside, determined not to get distracted. He shook his head as if to clear it before continuing.
"C'mon Tir, don't make a big deal about it, you're only going to have to play the part for just a short while anyway." Riou reasoned.
Tir forced the blush down and covered his mouth pretending to cough, and looked away, as if deciding that the stone walls of the castle were much more interesting to look at. His arms were crossed in a sort of a modified pout, Riou mused.
"...."
Riou raised a brow questioningly and he rested a hand on Tir's shoulder to get his attention.
"Well?" He asked. Tir did not look at him, and Riou had a feeling he knew why. He did feel a little guilty as he was having a good laugh at Tir's expense. But this really was necessary. Finally, the former leader lowered his hands to his side with a defeated sigh.
"Okay, okay, I'll do it." He said annoyed. But he locked Riou with a dangerous glare. "But NO ONE is going to know of this, is that clear?" He said, his gaze falling upon everyone. Smiles and smirks disappeared to be replaced with some what understanding looks, as the group agreed. Finally convinced that the secret would be kept, Tir Mcdohl nodded and Riou and Gentaro headed out and the group carried out the rest of the plan.
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The sound of horse hooves behind alerted the two gate guards of an approaching carriage, and seconds later a distinctly royal, and heavily guarded carriage pulled to a stop. It was flanked by two horseback riders on each side, and one guard rode in the back. Both gate guards stood as they were not allowed to turn but trained to keep watch ahead. The captain of the guard's voice was heard as he intercepted the royal carriage.
"Halt, state your destination." He ordered. Two Highland drivers perched at the front of the carriage looked down.
"Good afternoon captain. Her grace, Queen Jillia Blight of Highland wishes to visit the family estate in Kyaro village. We assume you have already been informed of this."
The bearded Captain, obviously seasoned in his years serving Highland nodded. "Yes I have. But because of recent events, Generals Culgan and Seed ordered tighter security. We must conduct a search upon each and every thing that passes through these gates now."
The driver gave a short nod of approval and a short search was done. Guards checked below and around the carriage. And upon opening the door the Captain gave a short bow to the Queen inside.
"My apologies your highness, our search is done." He reported. The veiled queen's head was turned away, refusing to look at the captain. She had fine royal rob draped over her shoulders. She silently gave a short acknowledging nod. A delicate pale hand was raised and motioned for him to depart. The guard once again bowed and returned to his post.
"Open the gates!!!" He barked, and the guards from outside, quickly complied. And the carriage was once more on its way. Horse hooves thundered loudly down the streets of Highland's capital, and passers by, stood and pointed at the grand carriage that was accompanied by guards.
Once the entourage passed the final gate of Highland and left its city and capital behind, did anyone dare to speak.
"We're all clear." Riou called out from behind the carriage. "It's easy sailing from here on!"
"I never imagined that I would be riding a fine stage-coach such as this." Kinnison was heard saying in the front.
The rider that flanked the right side of the carriage laughed. "Leave it to Lord Riou to break out of prison with style!" Laughter preceded the comment.
"Hey, hold it down out there you guys, we're still in Highland territory." Tir ordered and that was when the 'Queen' stuck his head out. Tir Mcdohl took the veil from his head and rubbed the make-up off with the back of his hand vehemently.
"He's right." Riou agreed smiling. "Let's not mess up now. Clive! Head to the nearest patch of woods! We gotta ditch this thing!"
"Yes then we can shed these wolves clothing!" Kinnison chided and he chuckled at his own little pun.
"And head home!" Ellie added. And before long, the group staged the carriage and hid it well, horses were turned lose and uniforms were discarded. All except for Gentaro, whom Riou strictly forbid his identity be revealed for 'security reasons'.
"Gentaro is still needed back at the Highland palace. And who is to say that we don't have Highland spies back home? Revealing his identity will place himself and all those that operate undercover. I've agreed to take him alone since he has not been home for awhile. But he will return to his appointed place of duty shortly." Riou explained. So the matter was dropped but the group gave Gentaro their gratitude for all his help.
"I can't believe we actually pulled it off! We practically snuck out right from under their noses!" The gypsy mused. The rest of the group began to talk excitedly.
Kinnison stretched and breathed in deeply. "It feels so good to get out of that constricting piece of armor." He said and Camus nodded, but for his own reasons. And he seemed to cringe upon the discarded armor.
"Planned out to the last detail." The Blue knight thought aloud. "Lord Shu would be most pleased." Tir Mcdohl stepped out from behind a tree where he had first retreated. He was raking a hand through his hair, allowing it to retain its unruly form. And he shook it out casting aside any hair pins left.
"Yes." He agreed. "I thought it was very well planned out. Which kinda disturbs me, Riou."
Riou did already not like where Tir was taking this. But he stayed silent wanting to see how far it would be played out.
"What? That we got away so easily?" He asked Tir. But the former shook his head.
"No, it was the plan itself. And there were details.That you couldn't have possibly known, let alone." But Eille abruptly cut in then stepping between the two and inadvertently saved Riou.
The gypsy placed her hands upon her hips and glared at Tir annoyed. "What does it matter?! The point is it worked! We all escaped safely right?"
Tir was not fazed by the interruptions, and only stayed silent and his gaze wandered from her to Riou. He found the Youth already looking at him. His eyes were solemn and refused to give any answers, only adding to Tir's suspicions.
"Besides," Ellie continued, "It was truly creative I think! C'mon Lord Tir, admit it, you had fun too." She baited Tir.
Tir blinked, immediately distracted from his train of thought.
"What?! You're crazy!" He said incredulously. Ellie laughed and even Clive gave faint hint of amusement that shown in his eyes.
"Don't get your panties in a bunch, I was only kidding." Ellie said, sparking chuckles from the members all around. Kinnison was already wiping tears from his eyes. Tir turned beet red and Riou decided that, that was enough. He cleared his throat loudly catching the attention of everyone, thus, sparing Tir from anymore unnecessary humiliation.
"C'mon you guys it's time to head back, we can all talk about this in Leona's bar." Riou smiled. And he reached into his pocket and produced a hand sized mirror. It flashed and shined with the rays of the sun. Riou held it up to eye level as everyone gathered around,
"Mirror, reflect our hearts and return us to Dunan Castle" Riou intoned and raised the mirror high above his head. Reflections disappeared as the smooth shiny surface rippled as the light passed through, soon another image appeared, but the light that was being emitted from the mirror became even brighter and it engulfed them, seemingly drawing them in, in the next instant.
*****
End of Act 3