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Chris sighed, with Hugo gone everything had gone back to the same routine, and it was boring. There were training regiments, and disciplinary hearings, and inspections. All of them were perfectly necessary, but it was tedious. Combined with that was the confusion with her relationship with Hugo.
She had killed one of his best friends, and yet he was showing her compassion, and if Boris were to be believed actually flirting. She had killed one of his best friends, something that tormented her constantly, that child had not deserved to die. They had been deadly enemies and Hugo had sworn to kill her, and yet he spared one of her knights. It was confounding.
Suddenly needing air she got up and left the comfort of her room. Walking out the door she reflected on the city itself, surrounded by walls and garrisoned by knights and soldiers, it was more a fortress than a town. Or would be if it wasn't completely filled with buildings, Grasslanders seldom attacked the castle, never wanting to deal with the stone walls. In fact only Harmonia had ever really made a significant threat.
Chris mounted the walls facing Grassland, sighing slightly. Leaning against it she felt the wind, blowing gently across her face. Closing her eyes she just relaxed, letting the cooling wind do its job. Surprisingly it was incredibly soothing, and Chris unconsciously began to listen. And then she heard it, the wind and its song.
Forgetting everything in that one blissful moment she felt herself fall even deeper, listening to the gentle, mischievous, flight full music. This was a gift that she would treasure for all eternity, feeling the wind caress and sing made her forget her troubles and relax. Whatever her feeling now, she would take that ride with Hugo, she had to see the other forms of the spirits.
She was so absorbed in listening to the wind caress her she missed Roland's approach, the elf watched her for a moment, wondering why she looked so peaceful. That is until he heard it as well, the wind was actually offering comfort! That was surprising, he had thought that only the greatest magic users could even hear the spirits of the world, and here she was being comforted by those selfsame spirits. Snapping out of his surprised he remembered the reason for his visit.
"Lady Chris!" He said snapping to attention. "A Dunan expeditionary force is approaching, the knights have been called out to do battle with it!"
"Hm?" Chris responded still totally relaxed from her serenade. "Very well, get the soldiers ready to move out, I shall be joining them when they are ready. Borus is to remain behind."
"Very well milady." Roland turned to go, before remembering. "Milady you are truly blessed to have the favor of the wind. I have rarely seen the like."
"You can hear them?" Chris asked, opening her eyes surprised.
"Most elves can, mostly only the wind spirits, I didn't really think that many humans could."
"Hugo taught me."
"Then may you both doubly blessed, for sharing such a gift."
"Thank you, notify me when you are ready, I will be here."
"Of course milady."
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Hugo smiled as he entered Lake Castle, talking to Fubar was nice, but he couldn't reply. But he supposed that didn't matter. Of course he did need at least some feedback, trying to figure out why he was so attracted to Chris. He still remembered Lulu, but when he thought of his death all he felt was sadness, none of the anger he formerly had. He spotted Cecile at her typical post, but it looked as if she was giving it up to someone else right now.
"Cecile!" Hugo shouted, trying to get her attention.
Cecile looked up from her conversation. "Noble Hugo, good to see you!" She dashed over to him, wearing her typical smile.
Hugo looked down at her. "Looking good as always, how have you been?"
Cecile developed a slight blush "Very good noble Hugo, but you will have to excuse me, I have to attend a training seminar for my men."
Hugo smiled as Cecile jogged away. He then got off of Fubar and walked to the mansion, surprised and pleased to see the many changes around the grounds. Apparently ever since the war had ended the manner had expanded even more.
Entering the mansion and scaling the stairs he noted that even it had been renovated, it was a good change. He found Thomas in his room, looking over some paperwork.
"Hello Thomas, good to see you again."
Thomas looked up, giving a smile "Noble Hugo, it is good to see you as well, how have you been?"
Hugo found a seat, spinning it and leaning into the headrest. "Well, Karaya has practically been rebuilt, and I am almost ready to claim the title of chief, but other than that nothing is happening."
"Well, you do have a reason for this visit I assume."
Hugo grinned "Needed to get away, and I figured seeing a few of my friends would be a good idea."
Thomas nodded, looking at his papers "Well, since I am almost done here, why don't I take you with me on my rounds, you look as if you need a talk."
"Thank you, that would be great."
They got up and left, Thomas pointing out the interesting changes to Lake. The entire manor had been remodeled, and was making a huge profit. With this income the place had undergone a change, becoming very well maintained.
"It has been pretty hectic the past few months, not that I am complaining mind you." Thomas said as he showed Hugo around.
"Looks it, but it also looks great, you should be proud."
"We are, especially Cecile, she has really enjoyed breaking in the new recruits."
"Oh, this I have to see."
Thomas grinned and brought Hugo to the training yard. Currently Cecile was yelling at several of the knights, who seemed to be panting from exhaustion. Hugo grinned at their discomfort, and surprise when the pint sized girl used her spear to impale one of the metal encased dummies clean through. Cecile and her strength were a sort of legend around the manor. The only person stronger of coarse was Emily, but Cecile trained the guard. They were surprisingly good.
Hugo found this amusing, happening to glace at Thomas for a second. He didn't miss the look of admiration that flitted across his face. Hugo chuckled to himself, the two were obviously head over heels over each other. Playing match maker sounded fun today, besides what were friends for.
After the tour Hugo wandered and talked to the shop owners, pleasantly surprised at the selection. Dusk began to settle before he knew it. As he entered the manor he wasn't surprised to find that Thomas was going to bed. Cecile was going through a last tour of the manner before retiring herself. Hugo grinned this was perfect.
"Hey Cecile, care to talk for a while?"
"Gladly noble Hugo, what do you wish to speak about?"
"How about our relationships?"
Cecile blushed "I hardly think that is an appropriate topic!"
Hugo chuckled "Not yours, mine."
Cecile looked delighted "What do you need."
Hugo shrugged, walking to the balcony "Someone who can talk back."
"I can do that easy."
Hugo laughed "Well, how am I going to explain this, I suppose it has to do with me visiting Brass castle before I got here."
"Well, go on."
Hugo scratched his head "I think that I am falling for Lady Chris."
There were several seconds of silence as Cecile tried to digest that information. Hugo continued "I didn't even think that could happen, I mean I respected her, as a rival at best, but I wasn't even attracted to her. Then all of the sudden I look at her, and I realize how beautiful she is. Then I start thinking that I want to help her, keep her from burning herself out, show her the wonders I have seen. I think its a bit late to ignore it, and I wonder what do I do now? I think that the hardest thing about it is that I cannot forget Lulu, I no longer wish for vengeance, but I cannot help but see him dieing by her hand. Sigh, I wonder if I should just forget about it and go back to my village."
Cecile who had been silent for his speech now spoke herself "You can't just give up! You have to go for it, besides you would make a great couple!"
Hugo smiled "So, I shouldn't give up, even with all the problems involved eh?"
"Defiantly, I wouldn't give up trying no matter what! Besides, who wouldn't like you back."
"So, you wouldn't give up no matter the problems either?"
"Defiantly!"
"Then why haven't you tried to get anywhere with Thomas?"
Cecile turned beat red "W w wh what are you talking about?"
"You two are obviously made for each other, so why aren't you together."
Cecile tried to avoid the question, by getting up to leave. "I think I should be going now."
"Wait, I won't stop you Cecile, but he does love you, as much as you do him. And if I am going to even attempt to form something with Chris, I need an example of a relationship, one like yours could be."
"Do you mean that?" Cecile paused from her flight.
"I wouldn't say it if I didn't."
"What should I do?"
"Let me help."
Cecile nodded and soon found herself at the entrance to Thomas' room. She had been convince to take off her armor and was in a simple dress and skirt. Without her armor she looked truly beautiful, slightly boyish, but beautiful.
"Do I have to this?"
Hugo gave a grin from behind her "Don't worry, you will do fine."
"I don't think I want to do this!" Cecile protested, but didn't get that much a chance, for Hugo had opened the door and pushed her through. Then before she could protest, he slammed the door. Desperate she pounded on the door, trying to open it. No luck. "Hugo, I am going to kill you!" she whispered.
"Cecile?" Thomas had been awoken.
Cecile turned around, looking like a startled doe. "M m m Master Thomas."
Thomas looked at Cecile "What are you doing here, and without your armor?"
Cecile looked down at, not sure what to think "You don't like it?"
"No, no, it looks beautiful." Thomas said approaching her.
"Thomas.." Cecile looked up at him, eyes suddenly moist. She moved her hand behind his head and slowly pulled him down. They kissed, her leading, thrilling them both. "I love you Thomas, and I want to be with you forever."
"Cecile what are you...?" He was cut off by another kiss.
Cecile led them to the bed, keeping him in the kiss as they walked. They broke at the edge, Thomas holding her as well.
"I love you too, Cecile" were his last words that night.
Hugo was back at the balcony, listening to the world. He couldn't help but wonder if the spirits would celebrate like this for him someday. They were celebrating the joining of two souls, two lives. With this joining the were in jubilation, and one to who could hear it, it was truly wondrous.
"I pray that the Spirits bless their joining, their life together, their children, and spirits grant that I be given the chance to be so blessed myself."
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Hugo waited at the gate, mounted on Fubar, and wondering if Cecile and Thomas would be seeing him off. They came running up to his shortly, Cecile back in her armor. She spoke first.
"Thank you Hugo." Hugo smiled, getting down to embrace Cecile.
After giving the traditional good bye to each of them he stood back, asking "So, when is the wedding?" Both blushed, still new at their relationship.
"Six months."
"I will try my best to make it, I will make sure that my clan does if I cannot."
"Thank you Hugo."
Hugo grinned, turning to Fubar "Do you want to say goodbye too?"
The griffon nodded and went to each, rubbing its cheek against each of theirs. And with that the sped off, to Brass castle. Cecile waving and yelling "Good Luck!"
Hugo grinned, listening once again to the wind and earth sing as he ran. It always helped the time pass as he ran, and the music was a true joy to listen to. He was once against Brass Castle before he knew it, passing by the guards at the entrance with nary a problem. As he approached the barracks he tried to play how he would talk with Chris, but then decided to just wing it, conversations were never easy to plan. Finding one of the knights he questioned them.
"Excuse me, where might I find Lady Chris?"
"Sorry, but the Silver Maiden is out on patrol right now."
"Thank you, might you know when she will return?"
"I don't know."
Hugo shrugged and entered the building, he had time to spare, about a week before he was expected back. Looking around he found Borus heading a training session, and decided to watch. The knight was actually a decent teacher, keeping himself rigidly controlled as he took the rookies through the sword swipes. The style that they were using was typical for many of knights here, using the armor to absorb much of the damage while the knight attacks full force. As the session ended Hugo approached Borus.
Taking one of the smaller wooden swords, one that matched his long dagger's length he swung it a few times. The knight watched him warily, wondering what he was up too. Hugo then found another sword matching the length that Borus was accustomed to, tossing it at him.
"Zexan wouldn't be in good shape if it lost one of its best knights, so we can use these."
Borus looked at the sword, then at Hugo, perplexed. Hugo continued "With these neither of us can get hurt, and I cannot have you attacking me every time I wish to speak with Chris, so we finish it with these."
Borus frowned, getting into battle stance, "Fine, if you wish to fight, then so be it!"
Hugo grinned and then charged, ducking under the swing Borus threw at him. Speed was the essence when dealing with a heavy armored opponent, as was precision. While Borus tried to back hand Hugo he managed to land two hits, one on Borus' thigh. The other was done as he got behind the knight, stabbing behind the kneecap. The knight lost his footing from the second hit, using the wooden sword to prop himself up.
"You are going to need to be faster, Borus, but please tell me when you have had enough."
"You will pay!" Borus screamed, once again enraged.
"That temper will kill you!"
Hugo once again dodged the knight, every swing whistling by him with deadly force. However with every attack Hugo darted in to land a bruising blow on his body. Hugo was untouchable, while Borus began to become even more frustrated. If he hadn't had his armor on, he probably would have had several broken bones, as it was, he was becoming a mess of bruises. After a time, Borus began to slow down, panting heavily, that he had last that long was a testament to his skill, but he was unable to match Hugo. Hugo backed out of the exhausted knights range.
"Borus, you have had enough, stop."
"I will not!"
Hugo sighed, looking at the battered weapon he had been using, it had held up very well, but probably wouldn't for much longer. He shrugged and threw it away, looking at the still panting knight.
"Borus, learn to control your temper, maybe when you can, you can actually hit me."
With that Hugo began to leave, and Borus stopped, looking at the wooden sword. Salome had been watching the match, and turned to catch up with Hugo.
"Noble Hugo, what may I ask were you doing?"
Hugo looked at Salome, wiping some sweat off his forehead. "Borus is a very passonate man, but that bleeds into his temper, until he controls it, he is a danger to those around him. That fight was supposed to be a wakeup call to him. He has such skill that very few would be able to properly chasten him, that was what I did."
Salome looked at the teen. "You are very wise for such youth."
Hugo shrugged "I am an adult by Karaya standards, besides, I have the visions and teachings of those who have come before me, in chieftainship and bearing this rune." Holding up his right hand.
"Forgive the insult."
Hugo laughed "None taken, different cultures, different ways, talking to Chris has shown me that more than you might believe."
"I take it you wish to see her?"
Hugo nodded, beginning to walk up the stairs to the top of the wall. "Yes, if she were here."
"Hopefully she should return soon."
Hugo nodded, and watched the scenery, feeling the wind dry his skin. "Why didn't you go with?"
"Wasn't needed, besides I have duties here."
"Of coarse." Hugo spotted a speck on the horizon, and watched it grow.
"What may I ask is your relationship to Lady Chris?"
Hugo shrugged, taking his eyes of the approaching figure "I wish I knew, that is the reason I wish to speak with her, we could figure that out."
"Of course."
The figure resolved itself, it was a rider, looking rather frantic. It entered the castle, and soon running could be heard inside the castle, a knight appeared, handing a letter to Salome then standing at attention. Salome opened it, then read it. After he was finished he handed it to Hugo, then began snapping out orders as he descended the stairs. Hugo read the letter as well, then followed.
Calling over Fubar her mounted the griffon quickly, conversing with Salome briefly. He then left Brass and headed south. The force that had been spotted approaching Brass was large, too large for Chris to handle with the unit she had. She needed reinforcements, fast.
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Chris sighed from inside her tent, the forces she had brought were little more than a squad, nothing to counter such a large force. So here she was pondering over the map to find a way to hold off the invading forces, and survive. So far she had little ideas, eyes bleary from lack of sleep and exhaustion she was unable to focus. She shook herself, rest later.
Sighing once more she decided to draw on her true water rune, using it to abate the exhaustion so she could function. Briefly she smiled, she had never been good a magic, unable to properly channel the forces inherent in any rune. But with Hugo's help her capabilities were significantly better. Listening to the song of water, and focusing to force it to grow in the way she wished. A gentle flowing tinkle was the proper focus. Releasing it into herself she smiled at the cooling sensation, driving out the tiredness.
This was the third day out here, and she had been forced to fortify the grounds here. It wasn't exactly the best place, but it worked. Two sleepless knights, and hard days were enough to exhaust anyone. This was a very bad situation, and if they didn't get reinforcements soon, they would die here.
A commotion outside distracted her from those grim thoughts, and she got up to open the flap. It was dusk, and everyone was tense, but arguing like this wasn't common. It stopped rather quickly though, as Hugo came into view riding Fubar. Chris was rather stunned at his sudden appearance. Hugo was grinning like the Cheshire cat and hopped off the griffon to mock salute Chris.
"Lady Chris, Hugo and Fubar at your service."
"Hugo! What are you doing here!"
Hugo's grin vanished "Just call me the messenger to reinforcements, they should be arriving late tomorrow."
Chris sighed, sincerely relieved "Thank you for the message, but what are you doing here?"
"Just consider me an ambassador of good will from Karaya."
Chris shook her head, "Well since you are here, you might as well stay and help." Turning back to the tent she called out "Louis! Get a place set for Hugo!"
Hugo shook his head and entered the strategy tent, seeing the map laid out on the floor. He spared only a cursory glance at it, he had picked up some sense of strategy from Ceaser and Apple, he saw no mistakes. Chris seemed to capture most of his attention.
Annoyed at the staring she snapped out "What!?"
Hugo looked amused "You are exhausted."
Chris was taken aback "What are you talking about?"
"You are using the water rune to keep yourself up, I can hear it flowing through you. While it may help you temporarily it saps your strength, you need rest."
Chris sighed "I can't, there is too much to do, I have too many duties to fulfill."
"You wont do any good if you drop right on the battlefield because of magic exhaustion!"
"That won't happen!"
Hugo sighed "Chris I will not argue with you, but why don't you at least relax for a bit."
"Fine fine," Chris replied waving her hands "What would you have me do?"
"Well, have you been listening to the spirits?"
Chris smiled in reply "It has been one of the greatest gifts I have ever been given."
"Thank you, well, what types have you heard?" Hugo leaned forward, intent on her.
"Wind fire and water."
"Not earth?"
"How can one hear the earth?"
Hugo laughed "It is rather easy, just listen, its always there if you listen hard enough."
"Oh?"
"Go ahead, try it."
Chris nodded and concentrated, just listening. After a moment she noticed something, and focused on it. It was quiet and subtle, but beautiful once noticed, listening to its gentle grumble she felt relaxed, slipping deeply into the gentle embrace of the song of earth. Suddenly she shook her head, she was falling asleep, but she relaxed once more to someone's gentle prodding, leaning back into someone's lap. To tired to protest she complied, sleepily opening her eyes.
"No fair, you knew that would happen."
"Well Chris, if you weren't so tired it wouldn't have, go to sleep." Hugo gave her a gentle smile, singing a gentle wordless lullaby. Chris was unable to resist, falling asleep totally.
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Chris slowly woke at dawn, wanting to sleep in more she turned around. Soon though, she woke totally, realizing where she was. She was going to kill him, she had too much to do for sleep! The target of those thoughts opened the flap soon after. Hugo let himself in, bringing some food with him. He was happily smiling, and the men outside looked surprisingly cheerful. Giving her the food he brought he sat next to her. Pushing off the blanket that had gotten on her during the night, grabbed the food, ravenous.
"As soon as I am done eating Hugo, you are dead."
Hugo chuckled "You sound like a little kid sent to bed."
Chris glared, popping more food in her mouth. "Why do the men look so cheerful?"
Hugo shrugged, looking toward the door "Two things, one, the reinforcements. The second thing is that I seem to have a rather inspiring reputation, they think I could take this force by myself."
Chris shrugged "You probably could, if you turned everything to ash."
"Not on my to do list, sorry."
Chris raised an eyebrow "A to do list?"
"Yep, I have a to do list, want to hear it?"
"Why not?"
"One survive this battle, two take care of Fubar, three is make sure we take a ride together."
Chris grinned "Well, you certainly are insistent on that ride, I would like that as well."
Hugo nodded "Thank you, four is take over as clan chief, and five is to get you to come to Karaya village."
"Huh?" Chris just looked at Hugo.
Hugo grinned "You are officially invited to come to Karaya village, I hope you do."
Chris nodded "I would be glad to, once we are done here."
Hugo nodded, then got up, offering his hand to help Chris up. She took it and they exited the tent, separating and getting the soldiers prepared. There wasn't much to do but wait and hope that the enemy didn't attack, that hope wasn't fulfilled.
The initial charge was totally decimated by Hugo, the flames screaming in exaltation, and fury. That one display ripped their ranks in half as the soldiers engaged the defenses. Chris' water rune kept the soldiers in almost perfect heath, and the battle seemed to be going well, until the second wave hit.
Unable to use his flame rune Hugo was forced to fight hand to hand. Fortunately he was inspiring on Fubar, both of them moving in unison. Their movements were fluid precise and utterly unpredictable. He took out ten soldiers without taking a scratch. Chris and her knights were having similar luck, obliterating those who stood against them, Chris in particular. In the battlefield she was one of the great ones.
Unfortunately the other soldiers were not doing as well, slowly being overwhelmed. Hugo was forced to fight his way to Chris, trying his best to save those who were having trouble. In the maelstrom of battle they may be doing amazingly well, but their forces weren't. As they fought, their forces were beaten back, slowly disintegrating. Chris' eyes widened as Percival fell to an arrow, they were unable to hold it, and were in danger of dieing.
Hugo growled, the fire rune wasn't a friendly rune, its power devourer friends as well as foes. But if they didn't have change soon they would all die. There was no chance, unless Chris could protect them with hers. Calling her and explaining he proceeded.
Hugo held up his hand, showing his true rune. Chris held up hers as well. Normally when two spells of great power are cast they tend to combine if the elements are sympathetic. Fire and water aren't, but true runes seldom deal in normal rules. The powers of Fire and Water combined were strange indeed, a warm mist began to flood the battlefield, refreshing and healing the allies who were dead and dieing, this liquid warmth wasn't so kind to the enemies. They suffocated, unable to breathe in the stifling warmth.
The battle ended, but the casualties were high. Hugo and Chris were reminded of that as they saw the battlefield, there were only a handful of survivors of both sides.
Chris looked at the battlefield in sorrow, so many dead. "We should have done that earlier."
"We didn't know what the runes would do, that was the best outcome, but it could have just as easily killed us all." Hugo replied, looking at the battlefield.
"We could have at least done it sooner."
"It cannot be helped, I am sorry Chris."
"I know, but there is so much death."
"Hearing the dirge of their souls would make anyone emotional, but we must live with the grief. "
"You can hear it?"
"Listen, you know how."
Chris looked at the grimfaced Hugo, then nodded and closed her eyes. Reaching out in what was an almost reflexive gesture now she was immediately beset by the wails of the dead. They tore at ones very soul, grief and pain all laced into a potent, horrible, beautiful, but utterly devastating sound. Chris let it go almost immediately, staggering from the impact of the music.
"How can you stand it?"
"It's like Karaya once was, its especially bad when its one you care for. But, it is livable, you live with it by realizing that it has its own sort of beauty, and it is part of the world. I don't like it, but I can live with it."
Chris shuddered, she was only now realizing the utter difference their two worlds had. "How could you forgive me, forgive us?"
"You didn't destroy everything, and I still do remember at times, being haunted by those images is part of why I needed to leave. But as for forgiving you, come to Karaya, and you will know."
Hugo then turned to leave. Chris realizing this tried to ask him one more thing "What do you mean?"
"Chris, I remember, that is enough for now, until we reach Karaya it would be best to forget this."
Hugo now left, as Chris began to order the remaining soldiers to rest, and wait for the reinforcements to arrive. The reinforcements arrived at dusk.
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Salome surveyed the carnage.
"You were very lucky Lady Chris."
"We know, if one thing had gone wrong everyone would be dead."
"I assume Hugo helped?"
"Yes, he was a great help." Though they hadn't talked for the rest of the day, Chris could understand, she was only getting flashes of the spirits right now, she was able to still block them out for now.
"What is the relationship between you, if I may ask?"
"Neither of us are sure."
"The very same answer he gave me."
"Hm?" Chris hadn't heard the last mumbled part.
"Oh, nothing, fortunately there are few wounded. We can move out tomorrow." Salome replied
"If it is all right with you, I would like to be allowed to return with Hugo, we have some things to discuss."
"Karaya?"
"Consider me the ambassador of thanks."
"We do need to return to Brass, so you may not be able to."
"I do need to go to Karaya."
"Well we can go to Brass, then after we are done with recuperation, maybe five days, then you can go."
"Very well."
Hugo who had caught the last part replied. "I will escort you back, then I will return to the village, my duties have been neglected long enough."
"Duties?"
"Technically I am clan chief, I just have refused to take the title." Hugo sighed, then looked at Chris "After that battle I feel no wish to avoid it any longer."
Chris gave Hugo a sympathetic look, then nodded. "Why don't we have one last time of freedom for you?"
"Hm?"
"Race you!"
Hugo laughed and followed the now galloping Chris, both of them laughing. Salome simply shook his head.
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Chris sighed, with Hugo gone everything had gone back to the same routine, and it was boring. There were training regiments, and disciplinary hearings, and inspections. All of them were perfectly necessary, but it was tedious. Combined with that was the confusion with her relationship with Hugo.
She had killed one of his best friends, and yet he was showing her compassion, and if Boris were to be believed actually flirting. She had killed one of his best friends, something that tormented her constantly, that child had not deserved to die. They had been deadly enemies and Hugo had sworn to kill her, and yet he spared one of her knights. It was confounding.
Suddenly needing air she got up and left the comfort of her room. Walking out the door she reflected on the city itself, surrounded by walls and garrisoned by knights and soldiers, it was more a fortress than a town. Or would be if it wasn't completely filled with buildings, Grasslanders seldom attacked the castle, never wanting to deal with the stone walls. In fact only Harmonia had ever really made a significant threat.
Chris mounted the walls facing Grassland, sighing slightly. Leaning against it she felt the wind, blowing gently across her face. Closing her eyes she just relaxed, letting the cooling wind do its job. Surprisingly it was incredibly soothing, and Chris unconsciously began to listen. And then she heard it, the wind and its song.
Forgetting everything in that one blissful moment she felt herself fall even deeper, listening to the gentle, mischievous, flight full music. This was a gift that she would treasure for all eternity, feeling the wind caress and sing made her forget her troubles and relax. Whatever her feeling now, she would take that ride with Hugo, she had to see the other forms of the spirits.
She was so absorbed in listening to the wind caress her she missed Roland's approach, the elf watched her for a moment, wondering why she looked so peaceful. That is until he heard it as well, the wind was actually offering comfort! That was surprising, he had thought that only the greatest magic users could even hear the spirits of the world, and here she was being comforted by those selfsame spirits. Snapping out of his surprised he remembered the reason for his visit.
"Lady Chris!" He said snapping to attention. "A Dunan expeditionary force is approaching, the knights have been called out to do battle with it!"
"Hm?" Chris responded still totally relaxed from her serenade. "Very well, get the soldiers ready to move out, I shall be joining them when they are ready. Borus is to remain behind."
"Very well milady." Roland turned to go, before remembering. "Milady you are truly blessed to have the favor of the wind. I have rarely seen the like."
"You can hear them?" Chris asked, opening her eyes surprised.
"Most elves can, mostly only the wind spirits, I didn't really think that many humans could."
"Hugo taught me."
"Then may you both doubly blessed, for sharing such a gift."
"Thank you, notify me when you are ready, I will be here."
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Hugo smiled as he entered Lake Castle, talking to Fubar was nice, but he couldn't reply. But he supposed that didn't matter. Of course he did need at least some feedback, trying to figure out why he was so attracted to Chris. He still remembered Lulu, but when he thought of his death all he felt was sadness, none of the anger he formerly had. He spotted Cecile at her typical post, but it looked as if she was giving it up to someone else right now.
"Cecile!" Hugo shouted, trying to get her attention.
Cecile looked up from her conversation. "Noble Hugo, good to see you!" She dashed over to him, wearing her typical smile.
Hugo looked down at her. "Looking good as always, how have you been?"
Cecile developed a slight blush "Very good noble Hugo, but you will have to excuse me, I have to attend a training seminar for my men."
Hugo smiled as Cecile jogged away. He then got off of Fubar and walked to the mansion, surprised and pleased to see the many changes around the grounds. Apparently ever since the war had ended the manner had expanded even more.
Entering the mansion and scaling the stairs he noted that even it had been renovated, it was a good change. He found Thomas in his room, looking over some paperwork.
"Hello Thomas, good to see you again."
Thomas looked up, giving a smile "Noble Hugo, it is good to see you as well, how have you been?"
Hugo found a seat, spinning it and leaning into the headrest. "Well, Karaya has practically been rebuilt, and I am almost ready to claim the title of chief, but other than that nothing is happening."
"Well, you do have a reason for this visit I assume."
Hugo grinned "Needed to get away, and I figured seeing a few of my friends would be a good idea."
Thomas nodded, looking at his papers "Well, since I am almost done here, why don't I take you with me on my rounds, you look as if you need a talk."
"Thank you, that would be great."
They got up and left, Thomas pointing out the interesting changes to Lake. The entire manor had been remodeled, and was making a huge profit. With this income the place had undergone a change, becoming very well maintained.
"It has been pretty hectic the past few months, not that I am complaining mind you." Thomas said as he showed Hugo around.
"Looks it, but it also looks great, you should be proud."
"We are, especially Cecile, she has really enjoyed breaking in the new recruits."
"Oh, this I have to see."
Thomas grinned and brought Hugo to the training yard. Currently Cecile was yelling at several of the knights, who seemed to be panting from exhaustion. Hugo grinned at their discomfort, and surprise when the pint sized girl used her spear to impale one of the metal encased dummies clean through. Cecile and her strength were a sort of legend around the manor. The only person stronger of coarse was Emily, but Cecile trained the guard. They were surprisingly good.
Hugo found this amusing, happening to glace at Thomas for a second. He didn't miss the look of admiration that flitted across his face. Hugo chuckled to himself, the two were obviously head over heels over each other. Playing match maker sounded fun today, besides what were friends for.
After the tour Hugo wandered and talked to the shop owners, pleasantly surprised at the selection. Dusk began to settle before he knew it. As he entered the manor he wasn't surprised to find that Thomas was going to bed. Cecile was going through a last tour of the manner before retiring herself. Hugo grinned this was perfect.
"Hey Cecile, care to talk for a while?"
"Gladly noble Hugo, what do you wish to speak about?"
"How about our relationships?"
Cecile blushed "I hardly think that is an appropriate topic!"
Hugo chuckled "Not yours, mine."
Cecile looked delighted "What do you need."
Hugo shrugged, walking to the balcony "Someone who can talk back."
"I can do that easy."
Hugo laughed "Well, how am I going to explain this, I suppose it has to do with me visiting Brass castle before I got here."
"Well, go on."
Hugo scratched his head "I think that I am falling for Lady Chris."
There were several seconds of silence as Cecile tried to digest that information. Hugo continued "I didn't even think that could happen, I mean I respected her, as a rival at best, but I wasn't even attracted to her. Then all of the sudden I look at her, and I realize how beautiful she is. Then I start thinking that I want to help her, keep her from burning herself out, show her the wonders I have seen. I think its a bit late to ignore it, and I wonder what do I do now? I think that the hardest thing about it is that I cannot forget Lulu, I no longer wish for vengeance, but I cannot help but see him dieing by her hand. Sigh, I wonder if I should just forget about it and go back to my village."
Cecile who had been silent for his speech now spoke herself "You can't just give up! You have to go for it, besides you would make a great couple!"
Hugo smiled "So, I shouldn't give up, even with all the problems involved eh?"
"Defiantly, I wouldn't give up trying no matter what! Besides, who wouldn't like you back."
"So, you wouldn't give up no matter the problems either?"
"Defiantly!"
"Then why haven't you tried to get anywhere with Thomas?"
Cecile turned beat red "W w wh what are you talking about?"
"You two are obviously made for each other, so why aren't you together."
Cecile tried to avoid the question, by getting up to leave. "I think I should be going now."
"Wait, I won't stop you Cecile, but he does love you, as much as you do him. And if I am going to even attempt to form something with Chris, I need an example of a relationship, one like yours could be."
"Do you mean that?" Cecile paused from her flight.
"I wouldn't say it if I didn't."
"What should I do?"
"Let me help."
Cecile nodded and soon found herself at the entrance to Thomas' room. She had been convince to take off her armor and was in a simple dress and skirt. Without her armor she looked truly beautiful, slightly boyish, but beautiful.
"Do I have to this?"
Hugo gave a grin from behind her "Don't worry, you will do fine."
"I don't think I want to do this!" Cecile protested, but didn't get that much a chance, for Hugo had opened the door and pushed her through. Then before she could protest, he slammed the door. Desperate she pounded on the door, trying to open it. No luck. "Hugo, I am going to kill you!" she whispered.
"Cecile?" Thomas had been awoken.
Cecile turned around, looking like a startled doe. "M m m Master Thomas."
Thomas looked at Cecile "What are you doing here, and without your armor?"
Cecile looked down at, not sure what to think "You don't like it?"
"No, no, it looks beautiful." Thomas said approaching her.
"Thomas.." Cecile looked up at him, eyes suddenly moist. She moved her hand behind his head and slowly pulled him down. They kissed, her leading, thrilling them both. "I love you Thomas, and I want to be with you forever."
"Cecile what are you...?" He was cut off by another kiss.
Cecile led them to the bed, keeping him in the kiss as they walked. They broke at the edge, Thomas holding her as well.
"I love you too, Cecile" were his last words that night.
Hugo was back at the balcony, listening to the world. He couldn't help but wonder if the spirits would celebrate like this for him someday. They were celebrating the joining of two souls, two lives. With this joining the were in jubilation, and one to who could hear it, it was truly wondrous.
"I pray that the Spirits bless their joining, their life together, their children, and spirits grant that I be given the chance to be so blessed myself."
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Hugo waited at the gate, mounted on Fubar, and wondering if Cecile and Thomas would be seeing him off. They came running up to his shortly, Cecile back in her armor. She spoke first.
"Thank you Hugo." Hugo smiled, getting down to embrace Cecile.
After giving the traditional good bye to each of them he stood back, asking "So, when is the wedding?" Both blushed, still new at their relationship.
"Six months."
"I will try my best to make it, I will make sure that my clan does if I cannot."
"Thank you Hugo."
Hugo grinned, turning to Fubar "Do you want to say goodbye too?"
The griffon nodded and went to each, rubbing its cheek against each of theirs. And with that the sped off, to Brass castle. Cecile waving and yelling "Good Luck!"
Hugo grinned, listening once again to the wind and earth sing as he ran. It always helped the time pass as he ran, and the music was a true joy to listen to. He was once against Brass Castle before he knew it, passing by the guards at the entrance with nary a problem. As he approached the barracks he tried to play how he would talk with Chris, but then decided to just wing it, conversations were never easy to plan. Finding one of the knights he questioned them.
"Excuse me, where might I find Lady Chris?"
"Sorry, but the Silver Maiden is out on patrol right now."
"Thank you, might you know when she will return?"
"I don't know."
Hugo shrugged and entered the building, he had time to spare, about a week before he was expected back. Looking around he found Borus heading a training session, and decided to watch. The knight was actually a decent teacher, keeping himself rigidly controlled as he took the rookies through the sword swipes. The style that they were using was typical for many of knights here, using the armor to absorb much of the damage while the knight attacks full force. As the session ended Hugo approached Borus.
Taking one of the smaller wooden swords, one that matched his long dagger's length he swung it a few times. The knight watched him warily, wondering what he was up too. Hugo then found another sword matching the length that Borus was accustomed to, tossing it at him.
"Zexan wouldn't be in good shape if it lost one of its best knights, so we can use these."
Borus looked at the sword, then at Hugo, perplexed. Hugo continued "With these neither of us can get hurt, and I cannot have you attacking me every time I wish to speak with Chris, so we finish it with these."
Borus frowned, getting into battle stance, "Fine, if you wish to fight, then so be it!"
Hugo grinned and then charged, ducking under the swing Borus threw at him. Speed was the essence when dealing with a heavy armored opponent, as was precision. While Borus tried to back hand Hugo he managed to land two hits, one on Borus' thigh. The other was done as he got behind the knight, stabbing behind the kneecap. The knight lost his footing from the second hit, using the wooden sword to prop himself up.
"You are going to need to be faster, Borus, but please tell me when you have had enough."
"You will pay!" Borus screamed, once again enraged.
"That temper will kill you!"
Hugo once again dodged the knight, every swing whistling by him with deadly force. However with every attack Hugo darted in to land a bruising blow on his body. Hugo was untouchable, while Borus began to become even more frustrated. If he hadn't had his armor on, he probably would have had several broken bones, as it was, he was becoming a mess of bruises. After a time, Borus began to slow down, panting heavily, that he had last that long was a testament to his skill, but he was unable to match Hugo. Hugo backed out of the exhausted knights range.
"Borus, you have had enough, stop."
"I will not!"
Hugo sighed, looking at the battered weapon he had been using, it had held up very well, but probably wouldn't for much longer. He shrugged and threw it away, looking at the still panting knight.
"Borus, learn to control your temper, maybe when you can, you can actually hit me."
With that Hugo began to leave, and Borus stopped, looking at the wooden sword. Salome had been watching the match, and turned to catch up with Hugo.
"Noble Hugo, what may I ask were you doing?"
Hugo looked at Salome, wiping some sweat off his forehead. "Borus is a very passonate man, but that bleeds into his temper, until he controls it, he is a danger to those around him. That fight was supposed to be a wakeup call to him. He has such skill that very few would be able to properly chasten him, that was what I did."
Salome looked at the teen. "You are very wise for such youth."
Hugo shrugged "I am an adult by Karaya standards, besides, I have the visions and teachings of those who have come before me, in chieftainship and bearing this rune." Holding up his right hand.
"Forgive the insult."
Hugo laughed "None taken, different cultures, different ways, talking to Chris has shown me that more than you might believe."
"I take it you wish to see her?"
Hugo nodded, beginning to walk up the stairs to the top of the wall. "Yes, if she were here."
"Hopefully she should return soon."
Hugo nodded, and watched the scenery, feeling the wind dry his skin. "Why didn't you go with?"
"Wasn't needed, besides I have duties here."
"Of coarse." Hugo spotted a speck on the horizon, and watched it grow.
"What may I ask is your relationship to Lady Chris?"
Hugo shrugged, taking his eyes of the approaching figure "I wish I knew, that is the reason I wish to speak with her, we could figure that out."
"Of course."
The figure resolved itself, it was a rider, looking rather frantic. It entered the castle, and soon running could be heard inside the castle, a knight appeared, handing a letter to Salome then standing at attention. Salome opened it, then read it. After he was finished he handed it to Hugo, then began snapping out orders as he descended the stairs. Hugo read the letter as well, then followed.
Calling over Fubar her mounted the griffon quickly, conversing with Salome briefly. He then left Brass and headed south. The force that had been spotted approaching Brass was large, too large for Chris to handle with the unit she had. She needed reinforcements, fast.
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Chris sighed from inside her tent, the forces she had brought were little more than a squad, nothing to counter such a large force. So here she was pondering over the map to find a way to hold off the invading forces, and survive. So far she had little ideas, eyes bleary from lack of sleep and exhaustion she was unable to focus. She shook herself, rest later.
Sighing once more she decided to draw on her true water rune, using it to abate the exhaustion so she could function. Briefly she smiled, she had never been good a magic, unable to properly channel the forces inherent in any rune. But with Hugo's help her capabilities were significantly better. Listening to the song of water, and focusing to force it to grow in the way she wished. A gentle flowing tinkle was the proper focus. Releasing it into herself she smiled at the cooling sensation, driving out the tiredness.
This was the third day out here, and she had been forced to fortify the grounds here. It wasn't exactly the best place, but it worked. Two sleepless knights, and hard days were enough to exhaust anyone. This was a very bad situation, and if they didn't get reinforcements soon, they would die here.
A commotion outside distracted her from those grim thoughts, and she got up to open the flap. It was dusk, and everyone was tense, but arguing like this wasn't common. It stopped rather quickly though, as Hugo came into view riding Fubar. Chris was rather stunned at his sudden appearance. Hugo was grinning like the Cheshire cat and hopped off the griffon to mock salute Chris.
"Lady Chris, Hugo and Fubar at your service."
"Hugo! What are you doing here!"
Hugo's grin vanished "Just call me the messenger to reinforcements, they should be arriving late tomorrow."
Chris sighed, sincerely relieved "Thank you for the message, but what are you doing here?"
"Just consider me an ambassador of good will from Karaya."
Chris shook her head, "Well since you are here, you might as well stay and help." Turning back to the tent she called out "Louis! Get a place set for Hugo!"
Hugo shook his head and entered the strategy tent, seeing the map laid out on the floor. He spared only a cursory glance at it, he had picked up some sense of strategy from Ceaser and Apple, he saw no mistakes. Chris seemed to capture most of his attention.
Annoyed at the staring she snapped out "What!?"
Hugo looked amused "You are exhausted."
Chris was taken aback "What are you talking about?"
"You are using the water rune to keep yourself up, I can hear it flowing through you. While it may help you temporarily it saps your strength, you need rest."
Chris sighed "I can't, there is too much to do, I have too many duties to fulfill."
"You wont do any good if you drop right on the battlefield because of magic exhaustion!"
"That won't happen!"
Hugo sighed "Chris I will not argue with you, but why don't you at least relax for a bit."
"Fine fine," Chris replied waving her hands "What would you have me do?"
"Well, have you been listening to the spirits?"
Chris smiled in reply "It has been one of the greatest gifts I have ever been given."
"Thank you, well, what types have you heard?" Hugo leaned forward, intent on her.
"Wind fire and water."
"Not earth?"
"How can one hear the earth?"
Hugo laughed "It is rather easy, just listen, its always there if you listen hard enough."
"Oh?"
"Go ahead, try it."
Chris nodded and concentrated, just listening. After a moment she noticed something, and focused on it. It was quiet and subtle, but beautiful once noticed, listening to its gentle grumble she felt relaxed, slipping deeply into the gentle embrace of the song of earth. Suddenly she shook her head, she was falling asleep, but she relaxed once more to someone's gentle prodding, leaning back into someone's lap. To tired to protest she complied, sleepily opening her eyes.
"No fair, you knew that would happen."
"Well Chris, if you weren't so tired it wouldn't have, go to sleep." Hugo gave her a gentle smile, singing a gentle wordless lullaby. Chris was unable to resist, falling asleep totally.
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Chris slowly woke at dawn, wanting to sleep in more she turned around. Soon though, she woke totally, realizing where she was. She was going to kill him, she had too much to do for sleep! The target of those thoughts opened the flap soon after. Hugo let himself in, bringing some food with him. He was happily smiling, and the men outside looked surprisingly cheerful. Giving her the food he brought he sat next to her. Pushing off the blanket that had gotten on her during the night, grabbed the food, ravenous.
"As soon as I am done eating Hugo, you are dead."
Hugo chuckled "You sound like a little kid sent to bed."
Chris glared, popping more food in her mouth. "Why do the men look so cheerful?"
Hugo shrugged, looking toward the door "Two things, one, the reinforcements. The second thing is that I seem to have a rather inspiring reputation, they think I could take this force by myself."
Chris shrugged "You probably could, if you turned everything to ash."
"Not on my to do list, sorry."
Chris raised an eyebrow "A to do list?"
"Yep, I have a to do list, want to hear it?"
"Why not?"
"One survive this battle, two take care of Fubar, three is make sure we take a ride together."
Chris grinned "Well, you certainly are insistent on that ride, I would like that as well."
Hugo nodded "Thank you, four is take over as clan chief, and five is to get you to come to Karaya village."
"Huh?" Chris just looked at Hugo.
Hugo grinned "You are officially invited to come to Karaya village, I hope you do."
Chris nodded "I would be glad to, once we are done here."
Hugo nodded, then got up, offering his hand to help Chris up. She took it and they exited the tent, separating and getting the soldiers prepared. There wasn't much to do but wait and hope that the enemy didn't attack, that hope wasn't fulfilled.
The initial charge was totally decimated by Hugo, the flames screaming in exaltation, and fury. That one display ripped their ranks in half as the soldiers engaged the defenses. Chris' water rune kept the soldiers in almost perfect heath, and the battle seemed to be going well, until the second wave hit.
Unable to use his flame rune Hugo was forced to fight hand to hand. Fortunately he was inspiring on Fubar, both of them moving in unison. Their movements were fluid precise and utterly unpredictable. He took out ten soldiers without taking a scratch. Chris and her knights were having similar luck, obliterating those who stood against them, Chris in particular. In the battlefield she was one of the great ones.
Unfortunately the other soldiers were not doing as well, slowly being overwhelmed. Hugo was forced to fight his way to Chris, trying his best to save those who were having trouble. In the maelstrom of battle they may be doing amazingly well, but their forces weren't. As they fought, their forces were beaten back, slowly disintegrating. Chris' eyes widened as Percival fell to an arrow, they were unable to hold it, and were in danger of dieing.
Hugo growled, the fire rune wasn't a friendly rune, its power devourer friends as well as foes. But if they didn't have change soon they would all die. There was no chance, unless Chris could protect them with hers. Calling her and explaining he proceeded.
Hugo held up his hand, showing his true rune. Chris held up hers as well. Normally when two spells of great power are cast they tend to combine if the elements are sympathetic. Fire and water aren't, but true runes seldom deal in normal rules. The powers of Fire and Water combined were strange indeed, a warm mist began to flood the battlefield, refreshing and healing the allies who were dead and dieing, this liquid warmth wasn't so kind to the enemies. They suffocated, unable to breathe in the stifling warmth.
The battle ended, but the casualties were high. Hugo and Chris were reminded of that as they saw the battlefield, there were only a handful of survivors of both sides.
Chris looked at the battlefield in sorrow, so many dead. "We should have done that earlier."
"We didn't know what the runes would do, that was the best outcome, but it could have just as easily killed us all." Hugo replied, looking at the battlefield.
"We could have at least done it sooner."
"It cannot be helped, I am sorry Chris."
"I know, but there is so much death."
"Hearing the dirge of their souls would make anyone emotional, but we must live with the grief. "
"You can hear it?"
"Listen, you know how."
Chris looked at the grimfaced Hugo, then nodded and closed her eyes. Reaching out in what was an almost reflexive gesture now she was immediately beset by the wails of the dead. They tore at ones very soul, grief and pain all laced into a potent, horrible, beautiful, but utterly devastating sound. Chris let it go almost immediately, staggering from the impact of the music.
"How can you stand it?"
"It's like Karaya once was, its especially bad when its one you care for. But, it is livable, you live with it by realizing that it has its own sort of beauty, and it is part of the world. I don't like it, but I can live with it."
Chris shuddered, she was only now realizing the utter difference their two worlds had. "How could you forgive me, forgive us?"
"You didn't destroy everything, and I still do remember at times, being haunted by those images is part of why I needed to leave. But as for forgiving you, come to Karaya, and you will know."
Hugo then turned to leave. Chris realizing this tried to ask him one more thing "What do you mean?"
"Chris, I remember, that is enough for now, until we reach Karaya it would be best to forget this."
Hugo now left, as Chris began to order the remaining soldiers to rest, and wait for the reinforcements to arrive. The reinforcements arrived at dusk.
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Salome surveyed the carnage.
"You were very lucky Lady Chris."
"We know, if one thing had gone wrong everyone would be dead."
"I assume Hugo helped?"
"Yes, he was a great help." Though they hadn't talked for the rest of the day, Chris could understand, she was only getting flashes of the spirits right now, she was able to still block them out for now.
"What is the relationship between you, if I may ask?"
"Neither of us are sure."
"The very same answer he gave me."
"Hm?" Chris hadn't heard the last mumbled part.
"Oh, nothing, fortunately there are few wounded. We can move out tomorrow." Salome replied
"If it is all right with you, I would like to be allowed to return with Hugo, we have some things to discuss."
"Karaya?"
"Consider me the ambassador of thanks."
"We do need to return to Brass, so you may not be able to."
"I do need to go to Karaya."
"Well we can go to Brass, then after we are done with recuperation, maybe five days, then you can go."
"Very well."
Hugo who had caught the last part replied. "I will escort you back, then I will return to the village, my duties have been neglected long enough."
"Duties?"
"Technically I am clan chief, I just have refused to take the title." Hugo sighed, then looked at Chris "After that battle I feel no wish to avoid it any longer."
Chris gave Hugo a sympathetic look, then nodded. "Why don't we have one last time of freedom for you?"
"Hm?"
"Race you!"
Hugo laughed and followed the now galloping Chris, both of them laughing. Salome simply shook his head.
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