Sunset
"That was almost a disaster," muttered Virginia, "Only quick thinking saved our skins. I'm not even thirteen, and I had to fight a monster like that. Maybe I should just stay out of trouble from now on, only take jobs that involve treasure hunting. As Jet said, we're still young, we shouldn't throw our lives away in a foolish gamble. If only I didn't have such a big mouth and ideas about all of this stuff, then I could have been
safe. But I had to follow my father, and now the two of us aren't able to live out peaceful and happy lives."
"Virginia, please stop complaining. We're safe, we don't have to do it again, and there is nothing to worry about. Let's just put the whole thing behind us. At least we have enough money to get by, or else we would be starving. I don't know where monsters get Gella, but I'm grateful for it," replied Jet, sipping on the soda he'd brought at the saloon. Hey! They're fifteen and almost thirteen, what do you expect? Beer?
Milux said, "If I had known there would be a Demon, I would have warned you. But were you able to save your little sister? Or was she food for that Demon? If so, I offer my deepest condolences to the two of you. Please, have some more to drink, on the house." She poured some more soda into Jet's empty glass, and then some into Virginia's. Then she had to look over, to make sure her six-year-old daughter wasn't in any trouble. Martina was just running around, she hadn't been hurt nor had she broken anything valuable.
Virginia shook her head. "Actually, we knew about the Demon. There was no captive, we were on our way to take it out. But I didn't want anyone in town to panic, so I made up a bogus story to keep you from worrying about something. Besides, we made it back, so no harm was done. Now we want to forget the whole thing ever happened. I'm never getting involved with Demons again, no matter what happens to me." She seemed to forget about her dream, the one that was telling her about the upcoming battle with the Demons. But when the golden key knocked against her chest as she moved, Virginia remembered it well.
"You are the bravest kids I've ever seen," Milux stated, "Most would run away if they ever heard a Demon coming, or that one was in the area. Drifters far older and more experienced than you would have done the same thing. But you two, you went out on a limb and fought the creature. Countless lives were saved through that, and I thank you. Drink as much as you like, it'll be on the house for your brave deed."
They ordered their lunch then, eating their fill. Once they were done, Virginia and Jet picked up their things and left. It was not in the nature of a Drifter to stay in one place for so long. Both of them had a longing for adventure, to feel the wind at their backs. And they did just that, the second they were able to do so without being seen they took to the wing with Virginia's powers. Next stop: Baskar Colony. It was something to discuss with the High Priestess, their powers and the dream that Virginia had last night. It would also be the best time to tell Jet that he'd better not expect to live out his life without another battle.
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"I see. So you had this dream, where the Planet Guardian told you that you would save the world from a future Demon attack. Interesting, it must be long off though. We Baskar are closely tied to the planet, we would have sensed an enormous power awakening. I wouldn't worry about it, you most likely will be adults when the time comes to fight these monsters," High Priestess Halle told them. Her blue eyes had a lock on Virginia's own, and her dark brown hair was done up in little ponytails. She paid no attention to Jet, for the Baskar know the truth about the Shamans and would be very curious about one coming to visit their colony. Shamans were always in the shadows, just trying to avoid getting killed for a few gold coins.
Jet asked her, "Why didn't you tell me about this? If you dreamed we were going to be in a battle for the world's future in a few years, then why did you keep it a secret." He felt left out, she was his best friend, and best friends don't hide these sorts of things from one another. But he calmed down the second he saw how shaken up she was. Apparently, the threat of fighting Demons was making her a bit nervous.
She looked at him. "Didn't want to upset you, you have enough problems to worry about. But I'm sure we can take care of it. Besides, there will be two others who will join our struggle. I'm sure they'll be able to help. Even though they can't use the Airget techniques like us. It might be best not to tell them the truth about us, we have no idea if we will be accepted for who we are. Maybe we don't care, but there are some shallow people out there who only want friends who are 'normal' people. Would they hurt us for being who we are? I'm sorry for babbling, it's just that I'm used to being afraid of telling, it's from being Shaman."
"Whatever," Jet said, "Just as long as you don't do anything to get yourself killed, I'm not going to stop you from doing what you want. We're free, remember? But I do have to agree. The High Priestess is a person who'll listen, has to be with her whole tribe to manage, but I can't trust others with the same ease."
"You two have an interesting story. Remember to always believe in your powers. I know you'll listen to me, not like my stupid grandson. He's about four years older than the boy, and he's as thick as a brick sometimes. Scratch that, most times. When the Demons begin acting up, come back to this place, and I'll help you in any way that I can. We've all got to do our part to protect Filgaia," Halle said to them.
Virginia told her, "Thank you for your help. I'm sure Jet and I can take care of ourselves. It does feel reassuring to know that you'll be here for us when there's trouble. If my own mother was alive, I would ask her. To know I can go to someone like you with all of your wisdom for advice calms me a little more."
Halle smiled. "And she's a sweetheart too. I'd better go jam something like this into Gallows's head, not like he'll remember it in a few hours. He should learn from you, but I can't just send an acolyte out of the Colony unless they're going to the Guardian Sanctuary. But make sure you two are careful out there. If Filgaia wants you to fight for her protection, then you can't just go and get yourselves killed out there. We will meet again, I just don't know when. May Zephyr's light guide you to a better tomorrow."
Thanking Halle for the kindly proverb, they left the temple. Her younger grandson, eleven year old Shane who was nearly twelve, was sitting on the rock in the center of the village as they left. He watched them go with interest, his blue eyes never leaving their retreating forms, his long blond hair falling across his face. Something told him they would play a major role in the future. It would be these two who would rejuvenate their dying homeworld, and bring back peace. The boy smiled, and ran inside to tell his brother what he had seen. This was truly an eventful day, the future would be assured at long last and they would all be free.
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Teefa's Last Words…
Ended on a high note, and a lot of foreshadowing. Hey! I had to put a younger Shane in, he's just so cute. Well, the sequel should be up soon, it'll be in game this time. Also, remember that the soundtrack song list can be found on my website. I can't put a link in here, so go to my profile for it. Last time I tried, it didn't upload correctly.
