Chapter 4
(The Party of All)
Sniper sat in a colorless pool, feeling the cold wake run past him repeatedly. As he noticed that he was not just floating, but suspended in the water, the pool began to distort, spreading around him, covering all that could be identified as "real". He watched with tired eyes, losing their usual icy glint, as the blackness enveloped all with unfeeling malice.
He lowered his head, not feeling anything but pure exhaustion. He let out a sigh that repeatedly rang in his ears as he began to sink. His thoughts were jumbled in his mind, clouded by the coldness of the pool.
-Damn Winglys. -
Pictures of his past flashed through his conscious, as well as those of someone…feminine. He blinked a few times, finally understanding what and who's they were.
-Quite the curse, Rose. I'm trapped in your past, bound by my future. -
As the waters closed in around his head, Sniper began to wonder.
-Where is my sword? -
He instinctively reached behind him and was satisfied at the feel of the hilt. He drew it and peered at the blade, clouded by the water. In a bit of fun, not realizing that he had only one breath, he began to slash in the wake. He froze as he noticed the water split as he slashed.
Instinctively he swam toward the rift and fell through as if he were pushed. He could see land far below, green with vegetation and growth. He checked to see if his wings were still there and wound up alarmed at the notion that they weren't there. Sensing his end, he sheathed his blade, crossed his arms, and closed his eyes.
-If I am to die, I will do it on my terms. -
He opened his eyes after a few moments, wondering why he hadn't hit earth yet. He looked around him in amazement as he found he was sitting on a small hill, overlooking a patch of grass. But what startled him more was the sight of a black dragon, sleeping with its head on a bed of rocks that shot out of the ground.
He stared at it, confused as hell at what he saw.
"That one's not so easy to handle when it gets a bit of spite in its veins." He heard, but didn't look around, thinking it was in his head.
A hand rested on his shoulder as a woman in black armor sat down beside him. She flipped her locks out of her face and curled her knees to her chest. She slightly smiled as she watched the sleeping creature with Sniper.
"What is it, Rose?" Sniper muttered, still not looking away from the dragon.
"Ha! You're a quick one, aren't you?" She replied, having a bit of fun with the new Dragoon.
"Not really. Just one of understanding."
"Oh, really? So you understand what's going on now?"
"Not in the least."
"That's what I thought. You new ones are always so cocky…"
"As I said before, what is it?" Sniper replied, finally looking down at his boots, trying to avoid her stare.
"Unlike Dart and the others, you have not had any counseling."
"It was you, wasn't it?"
"Me? Yeah, it was I who awakened your spirit. You may not need as much guidance as your other, but it is a strange fact that your spirit has fused with another. Very strange indeed."
"My 'other'? You mean Ice, don't you…he'll figure it out."
"He will. Especially with some helper of his own. Shirley still owes me." She grinned in mischief. "Strange…you remind me of myself."
"You? What could you know about me?"
"More than you do, lad. You prefer to be by yourself, but usually end up being with those close to you, because you can tolerate them. You are a mystery to all, and an even bigger mystery to yourself. You fight because you feel it is right by your terms. Deception and darkness are your allies, using them to confuse and surprise your enemies. But to all there rests a softer side."
"You have a soft side, huh."
"I surely do, but only shown to Zeig."
"Your mate. Dart's father."
"He told you that already? He must have some faith in you, boy. But beware. She, too can tell you have a softer side, and will bring it out whenever possible. This makes you week in the eyes of your opponents, but strengthens your bond with your allies."
"She?"
"The one with the ties to the bird. She can see right through you."
"Much as you can?"
"True…I can see through you because I am part of you now…part of your spirit."
"If you say so…" Sniper trailed off as the dragon opened its eyes.
Rose stood and stretched, watching the cloudless sky with intense thought.
"Keep a eye on him, I've got better things to do than look through his eyes all the time." She ordered to the dragon, which rumbled in reply.
Sniper turned to watch as she walked off, slashing at bushes with her rapier as she went. He turned back to the dragon that was watching him, eyes swirling in different colors.
-Watch me, huh. We'll see, Rose. -
He leaned up against a tree, spat and noticed the dragon was gone and the land was beginning to fade away.
"Fine…" He grumbled as he whited out.
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The sweet smell of cain, a spiced cocoa, wafted past Snipers nose causing his conscious to snap back to the real world. He bolted upright, reaching behind him for those dark wings. He sighed in relief after finding that they were no longer there. He looked around; checking to see whom else was in the tiny room lit by a candle.
He saw no one and rose, throwing his black and yellow short sleeved shirt on. He noticed that it was a bit stiff, and figured someone washed it and didn't dry it in the open air. Next to the bed was a nightstand with a plate of cheese upon it. It was sliced into thin layers and lying next to the plate was the dagger he'd had since he could remember being able to breathe. How dare they use it to slice cheese! He would definitely have words with whoever used it.
He cleaned the dagger off, attached it to his belt, popped some cheese in his mouth, and went out the door. People were rushing past him, back and forth down the hall. He shrugged to himself. Apparently no one noticed who he was.
He slipped around the bustling people attending to the injured prisoners and made his way to the eastern wall. He nodded to guards as he went, looking for anyone that he knew. Then he found his target. Ryo sat on the ledge, tinkering with his hookshot. He snuck up on her and watched, making sure she wouldn't notice him He searched for Kana, not wanting the bird to ruin his little ploy.
"It works better if you push the button under the tab." He said casually.
Ryo jumped, startled by the newcomer and slid off of the wall, only to be caught by Sniper.
"W-why you! Don't EVER do that again!" She scolded, dangling by her arm.
"Give it up, toss it up here."
Ryo gulped and tossed the hookshot up to Sniper, who set it down near him. He reached for her other hand and hauled her up. Afterward she stood, shaking from the shock. Sniper remained stoic, knowing he'd gotten the best of her.
"Man…when did you get up? You must have slept for two days. Now I'm hungry, dammit. Where's that cheese…" Ryo wondered, looking at the sky as if it helped.
Sniper just stared in disbelief. He'd gotten her for something she'd done, even if he didn't know what it was at the time. He attached the hookshot, shot the head into a beam across the yard and retracted the cord. Ryo spun around then leaped off of the wall, grabbing Sniper and dragging him to the ground.
Sniper quickly pushed the button again to stop from being dragged across the stony yard. He lay on his back with Ryo sitting on him, glaring fire.
"May I help you?" Sniper asked, acting like a merchant.
"Listen, you! You brought the prison down before I had a chance to get my Master out!" She scolded, her brown hair falling in front of her face.
Sniper averted her glare, remembering the awful event that happened nights before.
"I didn't have time to think. It was the prison, or Bale. Not a hard choice to make." He answered with confidence.
He then noticed that tears were streaming down Ryo's cheeks and falling on his shirt, making a pool of moisture. For the first time in Sniper's life, he didn't know what to do or say. It was at that moment he noticed that some of the guards were practicing in the yard and were brawling his way. He pulled the sobbing girl against him and pushed the retract button, pulling them out of the way of fumbling guards.
As they dangled in the air, the guards continued practicing their techniques, oblivious to the harm they could have caused them. Ryo was holding on to Sniper so tight that he was having trouble breathing. She snapped out of her shock and dropped down and dusted the dirt off of her clothes. Sniper dropped as well, favoring his left shoulder.
"Shit." He mumbled as he leaned against the building.
"What?" Ryo asked.
Sniper revealed a dangling arm. The angle he was in when the cord retracted had dislocated his shoulder. Ryo winced at the sight.
"Haschel!" She called as the Martial Arts Master strolled by.
"What is it now? Need some lessons?" He asked, teasing the girl.
"Do you know how to fix that?" She asked, pointing to Sniper.
"What's wrong with it?'
"It's dislocated, genius." Sniper countered.
-Nice one! Couldn't have done better myself. - Rose congratulated him in his head.
Haschel grinned, went to Sniper and took his arm, planting his knee against Sniper's waist. He jerked it with much force, popping it back in.
"Not bad, eh?" Haschel asked, brow raised.
Sniper slowly nodded as he held his shoulder, breathless to overpower the immense pain.
-That wasn't needed. Damn, it hurts. - He thought
-Don't complain. The local nurses could have done it for you, and they aren't anything special. - Rose commented dryly.
He dropped backwards, to land flat on his back, sprawled out in the shade. He closed his eyes, listening to Haschel and Ryo talk, to the guards practicing, ignoring the pain in his shoulder and the small splotch of crimson accumulating under his kneeplate where a stone had wedged itself. He breathed deeply, sucking all the cool oxygen he could and fell off to sleep once more.
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Dart growled as he slashed and thrust with his broadsword a the test dummy who was wobbling on it's post. He gazed at the blade fondly, glinting odd colors in the setting sun, then sheathed it as Kongal entered the training yard.
"Got to get in some practice. Melbu Frahma isn't going to be a cakewalk." Dart explained at the confused look on Kongal's great face.
"Practice? With these? What for?" He asked, eyeing the size of the dummy.
"W-what do you mean?"
Kongal grunted, slipping the axe out of a great leather strap at his side. He swung and sent the dummy sailing, to the great surprise to the guards on the north gate, who were almost hit.
"Me don't feel any stronger." He said weakly, almost disappointed.
Dart laughed at the Gigantos' reaction and patted Kongal on the arm, reassuring him. "If everyone was as strong as you, then you could worry. Don't let it get you down, my friend!
"Where's Albert? In his conference room with all the other 'important' dignitaries?" Dart asked.
"Me ambassador." Kongal replied.
"Man, I didn't mean you! Out of all of the people running the show, I think you're the only one making any progress!" He shook the dust out of his blonde hair, happy with his save.
He nodded to Kongal as he walked along the huts, thinking.
-How did it all begin? With the kidnapping of Shanna? The destruction of Seles? The …Black Monster…Rose. What a trip…but it seems this journey is far from over. I wish you were here, both of you… -
He stopped his walk, thinking that for a moment, his Dragon Spirit was glowing.
"Hey, Dart! Need a break from practice?" Shanna called from the hut above him.
"What's up, Shan?"
"Meru!" She called.
Before he could do anything, Dart was lifted in the air by a free-spirited wingly. Meru dropped him next to Shanna and tugged at his arm.
"Come on! Time to Par-tay!" She demanded in pure joy.
Light hit his face, making him wince. He looked around the conference room, noticing everyone was there. Sniper flicked a stone at Ice's head and Ryo was cracking up. Ice was looking around, not thinking it was Sniper who flung the stone.
"What's going on' Albert?" Dart asked, hands raised in question.
"Well…" Albert replied, waving off Meru's shout of enthusiasm. "I've received an invitation to a party. A get together of sorts, hosted by a rich leader of a group who usually, I'm sad to say, doesn't always agree with my view on things as king."
"So go." Ice suggested, still looking around for the culprit.
"I'm not abandoning you guys." Albert replied. "But I think there's a way for all of us to go."
"How exactly?" Ice asked, looking through him.
"The rule of thumb is that anyone with high enough rank may attend and bring along a guest or couple."
"You've figured this all out?' Dart asked, brow cocked at an angle.
"Fully. It starts after dark." Albert stated.
Sniper checked the sunset out the window and at his watch. Seven thirty: Seles' time. "Where's this 'party' at? It's getting late."
"Not far. It's only on the other side of the woods, on the western river." Albert stated with confidence.
"Let's go." Ryo said playfully, slugging Sniper in his sore shoulder.
Sniper reached out and grabbed Ryo, pulling her face to face. "I could use a drink.' He stated with challenge in his words.
Ryo grinned, pulled him up, and followed him out the door.
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Ice grinned, the moon glowing in his eyes as Meru danced circles around him. He noticed Sniper was watching the sky, entranced in the blackness. He also noticed Ryo staring at his brother, glancing at the sky, then back.
"Just what do you see up there?" He asked.
"Absolutely nothing." Sniper replied as plain as possible.
Meru burst into a chain of laughter, leaning against Kongal for support.
"They who stare at it, man?"
"Black."
"Yeah, I can see that. It usually is." Ice replied, shrugging and looking around for support.
"Why do you insist on that haircut?" Ryo asked in Snipers defense, who was still watching the sky as they walked.
"It's the style, baby! Nobody, and I mean NOBODY messes with the Mullet!"
"Better watch out." Meru taunted. "I've got some hair trimmers that would work wonders."
Ice stopped in his tracks, offended beyond belief. Albert put an arm around his shoulder, coaxing him along. "Don't worry about it. I've still got all of my hair."
"Yeah, and you're the king of Serdio."
"And? Do you honestly think a girl like Meru cares?"
"Maybe…hey." He crept close to Albert. "I think she's got something for me."
"Sadly enough, I believe you're right."
"Man, never had a girl like that. She's got no respect for anybody, and doesn't care about anything but her friends."
"Rare type of woman." Albert replied.
"What about you're girl? The princess Emille?"
"What about her?" Albert said, adjusting his collar.
"You two see each other, right? Where is she?"
"She has responsibilities of her own. If we pass that way, you'll get to meet her."
"Really? Someone I'd like?"
Albert shot Ice a dirty look and slowly looked away. He cleared his throat and wiped the condensation off his brow.
"Just kidding, Albert! Don't get in a twist."
Dart and Shanna walked together behind Kongal and Haschel, savoring the moment. Shana trotted to keep up with the others long strides.
"Better than a floor show!" She remarked.
"Much. This bunch can both stun you and annoy you at the same time. They could be famous."
"Who do you think will win the argument?"
"Probably Sniper, but Meru is gaining some ground. Sometimes the quiet stance is the best. Ice is just getting him deeper in the hole."
"But he has spirit. I have to give him credit for that!" She said happily, climbing up to land a kiss on his cheek.
He warmly smiled at her as lights lit the path ahead of them. He saw Albert gesture them that they were there.
"Ok, here's the plan. I'll go in with Dart and Shana as my guests. Haschel, you're known well enough, Meru can be your apprentice and Ice your assistant. Kongal will take Ryo and Sniper as a couple. All accounted for, all fine." Albert explained.
Meru and Ice began to fist fight like children, making fun of their role. Haschel wasn't sure he should be insulted or if he should laugh. Sniper dropped and shook his head in dissatisfaction.
"Oh, no you don't! Looky here." Ryo said, as Sniper looked at the item she had in her hand.
Sniper began to lunge forward, but she tossed the item into the air to be carried away by Kana.
"Where did you get my necklace?" He demanded hotly.
"Nabbed it when you were asleep. You don't get it back until the morning. Play your part and you've nothing to worry about."
"It wasn't your Dragon Spirit, was it?" Dart asked in a worried tone of voice.
"No." Sniper replied, shaking his head." It's a necklace I've had since I could remember."
"I can't remember either." Ice added.
Sniper stared at the sky again.
-Awe, just do it. It isn't that bad. - Ryo remarked in his head.
-"You always there? - He replied.
-Nope, just every once in a while, when I'm bored. -
Sniper sighed in acceptance. He gave Ryo his arm and they walked toward the door. "Might as well do this right." He called over his shoulder at the others following them.
At the entrance, Albert rounded everybody up for his lecture. "Hey, if at all possible, hide your weapons."
Everyone stared at him in disbelief. Did he not see Sniper and Dart's broadswords? Or even his own lance and Kongal's axe.
Ok, there is NO way I can hide this thing!" Ice protested, gesturing to the swallow on his back.
"Fine, then. Try not to act suspicious." He said, frustrated. "I don't need embarrassment in front of this man. It could flare up into a rebellion. Just ac-" He was cut off by everyone entering the doorway.
A man stepped out in front of Sniper. "Sorry, sir. I'll need to take your weapons. All of your weapons here, please."
Sniper stared at him, thinking on what to do. He slipped his sheath off of his back and tossed it to the man. "If that's not here when I'm done, I'm coming for you."
"Same for me, so don't lose them." Ryo added as she tossed him her sheath.
Once past the guards, Sniper immediately went to sit in a dark corner, trying to avoid anyone noticing him, while Haschel and Ice went to the bar.
From the shadows, Sniper saw a bulky mid-aged man stride to Albert, kneeling to show phony respect. Albert introduced Dart and Shanna while Meru checked out the people on the dance floor.
"Hey, Ice! Wanna get the boogie on?" Meru called to the bar.
Ice was too into his drink to pay any attention to her. She stomped her foot and marched over to him. "Hey! C'mon!"
Ice turned, glanced at the dancing people, back at her, his drink, the dancers, wondering what he should do.
"Well, if Ice is too chicken to dance, I can step in for him." Haschel offered, slapping Ice on the back to savor the moment.
Ice stared in utter amazement as Meru danced around Haschel, who was going berserk on the floor, flailing this way and that.
-If that's what Haschel calls DANCING, I'm happy I didn't go! - He thought, getting a refill on his drink.
Ryo trotted over to Sniper, arm extended. "Hey, let's go. Meru and Haschel are already out."
"And you want to impersonate them? Are you nuts?"
"Awe, but were supposed to be a couple…"
Sniper snatched her arm and dropped her in his lap. "We ARE a couple, got it?" He stated, glaring at her.
Ryo looked around to see if anyone had heard her, scratching her head in embarrassment. She jumped up. "But I don't know how to converse with these-these RICH people."
"Just find a spot and perk up your ears. Any information you can get on this opposing party could be helpful."
"Ok. It's not that easy though…I've had more fun at church. I'd rather be in the local pub."
"Same, here."
Sniper watched as Ryo went to the other side of the bar and stood, trying to act inconspicuous. He also noticed that the burly man from earlier was watching him.
-He's got something planned, I know it. - Rose conspired.
-Yeah, I know. He wants to take Albert down. -
-Must be a Sandora sympathizer. Lot's of 'em around lately. -
-How in the hell would you know? You're dead. -
-Just because I am no longer physical, I can still hear rumors out here. We spirits are quite connected to the news out there. -
-You-are-strange, Rose. No wonder Zeig doesn't leave you. -
-Cut it out or I'll make you go and dance with Haschel. - She warned.
-You can do that? -
-You can find out for yourself later, but you have got to keep your eyes open now. -
-Why not? The party sucks, anyway. -
As he watched the statue-like Ryo, Rose's laughter still echoed in his mind.
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The burly man gathered a few of his most trusted friends for a chat. "Lucky he came."
"Yeah. I didn't think you could get him to come, Yuler." The man on his right said.
"Please, please. Have more faith in me. I have things covered here." Yuler boasted.
"Have you noticed the couple that came in with Albert's ambassador?" Right asked.
"Yes, they are acting strange. Wonder what they're up to?" Left said.
"Maybe I can stir things up a bit in our favor." Yuler offered.
He winked to the others as he walked over to Ryo. "Hi there."
"Sir." Ryo confirmed with a nod of her head.
"Enjoying the party?" Yuler asked, gesturing to the bar.
"Very much, thank you." She said, looking for Sniper to boost her confidence.
"Well, well. You are quite the flower among the weeds, my dear." He complimented.
Ryo stared strait ahead, trying to get him to leave her alone.
"How about a drink? Just you and me?" He asked, grabbing her arm and pulling her toward the bar.
But he was cut short by the Dragoon in black, glaring at him with his hands in his jeans pockets.
"Out of the, way!" Yuler demanded.
"It would be wise to let the girl go." Sniper said in his usual cold tone, only with a hint of hostility in his words.
"Like I said, out of the way, boy." Yuler restated, firmly planting his stance.
Sniper merely shook his head, slowly. "If I must, I will remind you that you are married, your wife standing by the dance floor, and that you're hitting on my wife."
Ryo jerked away from the binding hand and hid behind Sniper. Yuler merely grinned with tobacco tainted teeth.
"A Sandora Duel, then is it?"
Sniper glanced at Albert for conformation. Albert seemed too lost in the scene to think about his stance. Sniper nodded.
Both fighters went to their side of the dance floor. Albert shrugged at Sniper, who was looking, still, for conformation.
"Do what you want. I've no control over you."
"Might as well take off your shirt, boy. Wouldn't want to stain your clothes now, would we?" Yuler taunted from the other side.
Sniper sighed in annoyance and pulled off his shirt, and tossed it to Ryo, along with his Dragon Spirit. He tightened the muscles in his back, cracking bones and sticking his shoulder blades out so it appeared he wad wings. Afterward, he walked to the floor where Yuler waited.
Shanna trotted over to Haschel. "Haschel, what are the odds?"
"Why? Wanna place a bet on the fight?" Haschel teased, grinning.
"Come on, the odds, please?" She held his hand in plead.
"Well, Sniper's known for his blade, not for his fists. Yuler definitely has the build, but Sniper has the reach."
"That means?"
"I don't know who has the edge on this one." He replied, shaking his head.
Shanna groaned and trotted back over to Dart to watch the fight begin.
-Are you insane!? A Sandora duel is hand-to-hand, with no weapons. It's until one gives up or is unable to fight anymore! I'm not sure about your point of view, but from here he looks BIGGER than you! -
"Ya think!? Butt out on this one, Rose. Gotta lighten the mood on this party. -
He could hear her sigh as he met Yuler.
"All right you two, you know the rules. No outside weapons. Give up or finished state." The referee shouted to the combatants, as well as the crowd.
As soon as the referee stepped off the floor, Yuler started swinging, powerful blows. Sniper immediately raised his fists to block his face. Each blow knocked him back towards his side of the floor. Yuler began to laugh as he punched, feeling he had the complete advantage.
Ryo slowly shook her head, her savior getting pummeled.
"Oh, man. Come on…" Meru whined.
"Apprentice, Meru." Haschel scolded.
"Master Haschel?" She answered weakly.
He leaned in close and whispered. "You're a professional, remember? Act more serious. Besides, something's got to give."
She nodded and winked at him, and they both returned to the fight, stone-faced and completely serious.
Somewhere between blows, Sniper threw a jab, and stopped right before impact. Yuler automatically raised his arms to block his face and Sniper slip kicked him in the chest, knocking him back. Sniper quickly launched another slip kick and connected at Yuler's head. He crouched down and sprang up, upper cutting Yuler and sending him in the air. He spun, slamming his elbow into Yuler's chest, knocking him back to the ground.
Ryo, and everyone around her stared in absolute amazement.
Sniper kneeled next to the coughing Yuler, "May darkness overwhelm you." He cursed in a low tone. He stood and spat next to the, now unconscious, Yuler. He walked to Ice, took the shot from his hand, and downed it. Ryo handed him his shirt and he walked to the hallway, nodding at Albert, Ryo on his heels.
Sniper found their chamber and tossed his Dragon Spirit on the dresser. Ryo noticed bruised beginning to form on his shoulders, chest, and stomach as he put his shirt back on.
"You took a beating, huh? Why didn't you just take him in the beginning?" She asked, hands whirling for effect.
He glanced at her and rolled his left arm, trying to ease the pain in his bad shoulder. "It was all deception. That's how I fight. If I started in the beginning of the fight, I would've never had the chance I got when he felt confident."
Ryo nodded and groaned, realizing she'd not eaten yet. Sniper heard a slight squawk and looked to see Kana in the window. He casually walked over and grabbed his necklace back from the sly bird.
"Look, I'm gonna go get something to eat, want anything?" Ryo asked from the door.
"Just sleep. That's all." He answered.
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Dart and the others stood in a circle, discussing what they saw.
"That mark…" Albert mumbled.
"Mark?" Meru asked, confused.
"That tattoo on his back, behind his shoulder blades." He pointed out.
"Oh, that? We've had those since we were thirteen." Ice said.
"We? You have one too?" Dart asked.
"Yeah. Our uncle gave them to us just before he died."
Albert stood in thought. Then he spoke. "I have read about a clan of people on the northern tip of Serdio, near the mountains on the sea shore."
"That's where we lived." Ice replied casually.
"Was the name of the village Shivan?" Albert asked boyishly.
"I don't think it had a name. It was only Me, Sniper, and Uncle Taro."
"Taro? When I was still a boy, A man named Taro came and taught our knights for a few months."
"What did he teach?" Ice asked, testing him.
"He trained the men with lances, I believe. He gave Lavitz his first lance. In fact…" Albert trailed of as he went to fetch his weapon. "This is Lavits' lance he had when he was slain by that accursed wingly."
Ice looked it over before the guard came over to fetch it.
"That's Uncle's insignia. The same one that's on our sheaths." He stated.
"So what happened to your family?" Meru asked.
"Don't know. Uncle told us they died in a flood." Ice said.
"I remember in the texts reports of a flood and a deluge that ran between the mountains in the area. That might be where they died." Albert said.
"Could be." Ice said as he shrugged.
Dart listened, turning the story over and over in his mind. "But if Taro taught lance skills, why do you two have a sword and a swallow?"
"Just because Uncle specialized in lance skills doesn't mean he didn't know anything about other weapons. He taught us both how to use the weapons he forged to a satisfactory manor so we could survive the trip south."
"South? To Seles?" Dart asked.
"Not Seles, really. We were supposed to go to Bale, but we got lost and ended up there instead. Uncle died before the trip, so we had to go alone, without any map or compass."
"Well I'm glad you showed up there, or I'd have nobody to serve with me at the Inn!" Shanna added in a light tone.
They all laughed, not noticing Ryo rummaging through the buffet table, then trotting off to Sniper's former corner to eat. Yuler was up and around now, refusing to talk to any of the 'guests' on the other side of the room. He constantly coughed. She figured Sniper had broken a rib or two of his.
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Dart and Albert quietly talked as they opened the door to their chamber. Looking around, they noticed Sniper sprawled out on the floor, the moonlight illuminating his face. Meru and Shanna were lying on both sides of a snoring Haschel on the only bed in the room.
"Hey, check it out, Kongal." Dart said, pointing to Ryo, who was curled up next to Sniper on the floor.
"Playing her role well, I guess." Albert said.
"Me think she want get away from Haschel." Kongal said as quietly as he could.
Albert ducked out of the room, trying to keep his laugh from waking the sleepers. Dart pulled up a chair next to the bed and got cozy enough to sleep. Kongal sat down against the wall, feeling the cool breeze from the window, though he didn't fall asleep right away, for Kana decided to land on his gauntlet and stare at him. And he stared back, motionless.
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(The Party of All)
Sniper sat in a colorless pool, feeling the cold wake run past him repeatedly. As he noticed that he was not just floating, but suspended in the water, the pool began to distort, spreading around him, covering all that could be identified as "real". He watched with tired eyes, losing their usual icy glint, as the blackness enveloped all with unfeeling malice.
He lowered his head, not feeling anything but pure exhaustion. He let out a sigh that repeatedly rang in his ears as he began to sink. His thoughts were jumbled in his mind, clouded by the coldness of the pool.
-Damn Winglys. -
Pictures of his past flashed through his conscious, as well as those of someone…feminine. He blinked a few times, finally understanding what and who's they were.
-Quite the curse, Rose. I'm trapped in your past, bound by my future. -
As the waters closed in around his head, Sniper began to wonder.
-Where is my sword? -
He instinctively reached behind him and was satisfied at the feel of the hilt. He drew it and peered at the blade, clouded by the water. In a bit of fun, not realizing that he had only one breath, he began to slash in the wake. He froze as he noticed the water split as he slashed.
Instinctively he swam toward the rift and fell through as if he were pushed. He could see land far below, green with vegetation and growth. He checked to see if his wings were still there and wound up alarmed at the notion that they weren't there. Sensing his end, he sheathed his blade, crossed his arms, and closed his eyes.
-If I am to die, I will do it on my terms. -
He opened his eyes after a few moments, wondering why he hadn't hit earth yet. He looked around him in amazement as he found he was sitting on a small hill, overlooking a patch of grass. But what startled him more was the sight of a black dragon, sleeping with its head on a bed of rocks that shot out of the ground.
He stared at it, confused as hell at what he saw.
"That one's not so easy to handle when it gets a bit of spite in its veins." He heard, but didn't look around, thinking it was in his head.
A hand rested on his shoulder as a woman in black armor sat down beside him. She flipped her locks out of her face and curled her knees to her chest. She slightly smiled as she watched the sleeping creature with Sniper.
"What is it, Rose?" Sniper muttered, still not looking away from the dragon.
"Ha! You're a quick one, aren't you?" She replied, having a bit of fun with the new Dragoon.
"Not really. Just one of understanding."
"Oh, really? So you understand what's going on now?"
"Not in the least."
"That's what I thought. You new ones are always so cocky…"
"As I said before, what is it?" Sniper replied, finally looking down at his boots, trying to avoid her stare.
"Unlike Dart and the others, you have not had any counseling."
"It was you, wasn't it?"
"Me? Yeah, it was I who awakened your spirit. You may not need as much guidance as your other, but it is a strange fact that your spirit has fused with another. Very strange indeed."
"My 'other'? You mean Ice, don't you…he'll figure it out."
"He will. Especially with some helper of his own. Shirley still owes me." She grinned in mischief. "Strange…you remind me of myself."
"You? What could you know about me?"
"More than you do, lad. You prefer to be by yourself, but usually end up being with those close to you, because you can tolerate them. You are a mystery to all, and an even bigger mystery to yourself. You fight because you feel it is right by your terms. Deception and darkness are your allies, using them to confuse and surprise your enemies. But to all there rests a softer side."
"You have a soft side, huh."
"I surely do, but only shown to Zeig."
"Your mate. Dart's father."
"He told you that already? He must have some faith in you, boy. But beware. She, too can tell you have a softer side, and will bring it out whenever possible. This makes you week in the eyes of your opponents, but strengthens your bond with your allies."
"She?"
"The one with the ties to the bird. She can see right through you."
"Much as you can?"
"True…I can see through you because I am part of you now…part of your spirit."
"If you say so…" Sniper trailed off as the dragon opened its eyes.
Rose stood and stretched, watching the cloudless sky with intense thought.
"Keep a eye on him, I've got better things to do than look through his eyes all the time." She ordered to the dragon, which rumbled in reply.
Sniper turned to watch as she walked off, slashing at bushes with her rapier as she went. He turned back to the dragon that was watching him, eyes swirling in different colors.
-Watch me, huh. We'll see, Rose. -
He leaned up against a tree, spat and noticed the dragon was gone and the land was beginning to fade away.
"Fine…" He grumbled as he whited out.
-
The sweet smell of cain, a spiced cocoa, wafted past Snipers nose causing his conscious to snap back to the real world. He bolted upright, reaching behind him for those dark wings. He sighed in relief after finding that they were no longer there. He looked around; checking to see whom else was in the tiny room lit by a candle.
He saw no one and rose, throwing his black and yellow short sleeved shirt on. He noticed that it was a bit stiff, and figured someone washed it and didn't dry it in the open air. Next to the bed was a nightstand with a plate of cheese upon it. It was sliced into thin layers and lying next to the plate was the dagger he'd had since he could remember being able to breathe. How dare they use it to slice cheese! He would definitely have words with whoever used it.
He cleaned the dagger off, attached it to his belt, popped some cheese in his mouth, and went out the door. People were rushing past him, back and forth down the hall. He shrugged to himself. Apparently no one noticed who he was.
He slipped around the bustling people attending to the injured prisoners and made his way to the eastern wall. He nodded to guards as he went, looking for anyone that he knew. Then he found his target. Ryo sat on the ledge, tinkering with his hookshot. He snuck up on her and watched, making sure she wouldn't notice him He searched for Kana, not wanting the bird to ruin his little ploy.
"It works better if you push the button under the tab." He said casually.
Ryo jumped, startled by the newcomer and slid off of the wall, only to be caught by Sniper.
"W-why you! Don't EVER do that again!" She scolded, dangling by her arm.
"Give it up, toss it up here."
Ryo gulped and tossed the hookshot up to Sniper, who set it down near him. He reached for her other hand and hauled her up. Afterward she stood, shaking from the shock. Sniper remained stoic, knowing he'd gotten the best of her.
"Man…when did you get up? You must have slept for two days. Now I'm hungry, dammit. Where's that cheese…" Ryo wondered, looking at the sky as if it helped.
Sniper just stared in disbelief. He'd gotten her for something she'd done, even if he didn't know what it was at the time. He attached the hookshot, shot the head into a beam across the yard and retracted the cord. Ryo spun around then leaped off of the wall, grabbing Sniper and dragging him to the ground.
Sniper quickly pushed the button again to stop from being dragged across the stony yard. He lay on his back with Ryo sitting on him, glaring fire.
"May I help you?" Sniper asked, acting like a merchant.
"Listen, you! You brought the prison down before I had a chance to get my Master out!" She scolded, her brown hair falling in front of her face.
Sniper averted her glare, remembering the awful event that happened nights before.
"I didn't have time to think. It was the prison, or Bale. Not a hard choice to make." He answered with confidence.
He then noticed that tears were streaming down Ryo's cheeks and falling on his shirt, making a pool of moisture. For the first time in Sniper's life, he didn't know what to do or say. It was at that moment he noticed that some of the guards were practicing in the yard and were brawling his way. He pulled the sobbing girl against him and pushed the retract button, pulling them out of the way of fumbling guards.
As they dangled in the air, the guards continued practicing their techniques, oblivious to the harm they could have caused them. Ryo was holding on to Sniper so tight that he was having trouble breathing. She snapped out of her shock and dropped down and dusted the dirt off of her clothes. Sniper dropped as well, favoring his left shoulder.
"Shit." He mumbled as he leaned against the building.
"What?" Ryo asked.
Sniper revealed a dangling arm. The angle he was in when the cord retracted had dislocated his shoulder. Ryo winced at the sight.
"Haschel!" She called as the Martial Arts Master strolled by.
"What is it now? Need some lessons?" He asked, teasing the girl.
"Do you know how to fix that?" She asked, pointing to Sniper.
"What's wrong with it?'
"It's dislocated, genius." Sniper countered.
-Nice one! Couldn't have done better myself. - Rose congratulated him in his head.
Haschel grinned, went to Sniper and took his arm, planting his knee against Sniper's waist. He jerked it with much force, popping it back in.
"Not bad, eh?" Haschel asked, brow raised.
Sniper slowly nodded as he held his shoulder, breathless to overpower the immense pain.
-That wasn't needed. Damn, it hurts. - He thought
-Don't complain. The local nurses could have done it for you, and they aren't anything special. - Rose commented dryly.
He dropped backwards, to land flat on his back, sprawled out in the shade. He closed his eyes, listening to Haschel and Ryo talk, to the guards practicing, ignoring the pain in his shoulder and the small splotch of crimson accumulating under his kneeplate where a stone had wedged itself. He breathed deeply, sucking all the cool oxygen he could and fell off to sleep once more.
-
Dart growled as he slashed and thrust with his broadsword a the test dummy who was wobbling on it's post. He gazed at the blade fondly, glinting odd colors in the setting sun, then sheathed it as Kongal entered the training yard.
"Got to get in some practice. Melbu Frahma isn't going to be a cakewalk." Dart explained at the confused look on Kongal's great face.
"Practice? With these? What for?" He asked, eyeing the size of the dummy.
"W-what do you mean?"
Kongal grunted, slipping the axe out of a great leather strap at his side. He swung and sent the dummy sailing, to the great surprise to the guards on the north gate, who were almost hit.
"Me don't feel any stronger." He said weakly, almost disappointed.
Dart laughed at the Gigantos' reaction and patted Kongal on the arm, reassuring him. "If everyone was as strong as you, then you could worry. Don't let it get you down, my friend!
"Where's Albert? In his conference room with all the other 'important' dignitaries?" Dart asked.
"Me ambassador." Kongal replied.
"Man, I didn't mean you! Out of all of the people running the show, I think you're the only one making any progress!" He shook the dust out of his blonde hair, happy with his save.
He nodded to Kongal as he walked along the huts, thinking.
-How did it all begin? With the kidnapping of Shanna? The destruction of Seles? The …Black Monster…Rose. What a trip…but it seems this journey is far from over. I wish you were here, both of you… -
He stopped his walk, thinking that for a moment, his Dragon Spirit was glowing.
"Hey, Dart! Need a break from practice?" Shanna called from the hut above him.
"What's up, Shan?"
"Meru!" She called.
Before he could do anything, Dart was lifted in the air by a free-spirited wingly. Meru dropped him next to Shanna and tugged at his arm.
"Come on! Time to Par-tay!" She demanded in pure joy.
Light hit his face, making him wince. He looked around the conference room, noticing everyone was there. Sniper flicked a stone at Ice's head and Ryo was cracking up. Ice was looking around, not thinking it was Sniper who flung the stone.
"What's going on' Albert?" Dart asked, hands raised in question.
"Well…" Albert replied, waving off Meru's shout of enthusiasm. "I've received an invitation to a party. A get together of sorts, hosted by a rich leader of a group who usually, I'm sad to say, doesn't always agree with my view on things as king."
"So go." Ice suggested, still looking around for the culprit.
"I'm not abandoning you guys." Albert replied. "But I think there's a way for all of us to go."
"How exactly?" Ice asked, looking through him.
"The rule of thumb is that anyone with high enough rank may attend and bring along a guest or couple."
"You've figured this all out?' Dart asked, brow cocked at an angle.
"Fully. It starts after dark." Albert stated.
Sniper checked the sunset out the window and at his watch. Seven thirty: Seles' time. "Where's this 'party' at? It's getting late."
"Not far. It's only on the other side of the woods, on the western river." Albert stated with confidence.
"Let's go." Ryo said playfully, slugging Sniper in his sore shoulder.
Sniper reached out and grabbed Ryo, pulling her face to face. "I could use a drink.' He stated with challenge in his words.
Ryo grinned, pulled him up, and followed him out the door.
-
Ice grinned, the moon glowing in his eyes as Meru danced circles around him. He noticed Sniper was watching the sky, entranced in the blackness. He also noticed Ryo staring at his brother, glancing at the sky, then back.
"Just what do you see up there?" He asked.
"Absolutely nothing." Sniper replied as plain as possible.
Meru burst into a chain of laughter, leaning against Kongal for support.
"They who stare at it, man?"
"Black."
"Yeah, I can see that. It usually is." Ice replied, shrugging and looking around for support.
"Why do you insist on that haircut?" Ryo asked in Snipers defense, who was still watching the sky as they walked.
"It's the style, baby! Nobody, and I mean NOBODY messes with the Mullet!"
"Better watch out." Meru taunted. "I've got some hair trimmers that would work wonders."
Ice stopped in his tracks, offended beyond belief. Albert put an arm around his shoulder, coaxing him along. "Don't worry about it. I've still got all of my hair."
"Yeah, and you're the king of Serdio."
"And? Do you honestly think a girl like Meru cares?"
"Maybe…hey." He crept close to Albert. "I think she's got something for me."
"Sadly enough, I believe you're right."
"Man, never had a girl like that. She's got no respect for anybody, and doesn't care about anything but her friends."
"Rare type of woman." Albert replied.
"What about you're girl? The princess Emille?"
"What about her?" Albert said, adjusting his collar.
"You two see each other, right? Where is she?"
"She has responsibilities of her own. If we pass that way, you'll get to meet her."
"Really? Someone I'd like?"
Albert shot Ice a dirty look and slowly looked away. He cleared his throat and wiped the condensation off his brow.
"Just kidding, Albert! Don't get in a twist."
Dart and Shanna walked together behind Kongal and Haschel, savoring the moment. Shana trotted to keep up with the others long strides.
"Better than a floor show!" She remarked.
"Much. This bunch can both stun you and annoy you at the same time. They could be famous."
"Who do you think will win the argument?"
"Probably Sniper, but Meru is gaining some ground. Sometimes the quiet stance is the best. Ice is just getting him deeper in the hole."
"But he has spirit. I have to give him credit for that!" She said happily, climbing up to land a kiss on his cheek.
He warmly smiled at her as lights lit the path ahead of them. He saw Albert gesture them that they were there.
"Ok, here's the plan. I'll go in with Dart and Shana as my guests. Haschel, you're known well enough, Meru can be your apprentice and Ice your assistant. Kongal will take Ryo and Sniper as a couple. All accounted for, all fine." Albert explained.
Meru and Ice began to fist fight like children, making fun of their role. Haschel wasn't sure he should be insulted or if he should laugh. Sniper dropped and shook his head in dissatisfaction.
"Oh, no you don't! Looky here." Ryo said, as Sniper looked at the item she had in her hand.
Sniper began to lunge forward, but she tossed the item into the air to be carried away by Kana.
"Where did you get my necklace?" He demanded hotly.
"Nabbed it when you were asleep. You don't get it back until the morning. Play your part and you've nothing to worry about."
"It wasn't your Dragon Spirit, was it?" Dart asked in a worried tone of voice.
"No." Sniper replied, shaking his head." It's a necklace I've had since I could remember."
"I can't remember either." Ice added.
Sniper stared at the sky again.
-Awe, just do it. It isn't that bad. - Ryo remarked in his head.
-"You always there? - He replied.
-Nope, just every once in a while, when I'm bored. -
Sniper sighed in acceptance. He gave Ryo his arm and they walked toward the door. "Might as well do this right." He called over his shoulder at the others following them.
At the entrance, Albert rounded everybody up for his lecture. "Hey, if at all possible, hide your weapons."
Everyone stared at him in disbelief. Did he not see Sniper and Dart's broadswords? Or even his own lance and Kongal's axe.
Ok, there is NO way I can hide this thing!" Ice protested, gesturing to the swallow on his back.
"Fine, then. Try not to act suspicious." He said, frustrated. "I don't need embarrassment in front of this man. It could flare up into a rebellion. Just ac-" He was cut off by everyone entering the doorway.
A man stepped out in front of Sniper. "Sorry, sir. I'll need to take your weapons. All of your weapons here, please."
Sniper stared at him, thinking on what to do. He slipped his sheath off of his back and tossed it to the man. "If that's not here when I'm done, I'm coming for you."
"Same for me, so don't lose them." Ryo added as she tossed him her sheath.
Once past the guards, Sniper immediately went to sit in a dark corner, trying to avoid anyone noticing him, while Haschel and Ice went to the bar.
From the shadows, Sniper saw a bulky mid-aged man stride to Albert, kneeling to show phony respect. Albert introduced Dart and Shanna while Meru checked out the people on the dance floor.
"Hey, Ice! Wanna get the boogie on?" Meru called to the bar.
Ice was too into his drink to pay any attention to her. She stomped her foot and marched over to him. "Hey! C'mon!"
Ice turned, glanced at the dancing people, back at her, his drink, the dancers, wondering what he should do.
"Well, if Ice is too chicken to dance, I can step in for him." Haschel offered, slapping Ice on the back to savor the moment.
Ice stared in utter amazement as Meru danced around Haschel, who was going berserk on the floor, flailing this way and that.
-If that's what Haschel calls DANCING, I'm happy I didn't go! - He thought, getting a refill on his drink.
Ryo trotted over to Sniper, arm extended. "Hey, let's go. Meru and Haschel are already out."
"And you want to impersonate them? Are you nuts?"
"Awe, but were supposed to be a couple…"
Sniper snatched her arm and dropped her in his lap. "We ARE a couple, got it?" He stated, glaring at her.
Ryo looked around to see if anyone had heard her, scratching her head in embarrassment. She jumped up. "But I don't know how to converse with these-these RICH people."
"Just find a spot and perk up your ears. Any information you can get on this opposing party could be helpful."
"Ok. It's not that easy though…I've had more fun at church. I'd rather be in the local pub."
"Same, here."
Sniper watched as Ryo went to the other side of the bar and stood, trying to act inconspicuous. He also noticed that the burly man from earlier was watching him.
-He's got something planned, I know it. - Rose conspired.
-Yeah, I know. He wants to take Albert down. -
-Must be a Sandora sympathizer. Lot's of 'em around lately. -
-How in the hell would you know? You're dead. -
-Just because I am no longer physical, I can still hear rumors out here. We spirits are quite connected to the news out there. -
-You-are-strange, Rose. No wonder Zeig doesn't leave you. -
-Cut it out or I'll make you go and dance with Haschel. - She warned.
-You can do that? -
-You can find out for yourself later, but you have got to keep your eyes open now. -
-Why not? The party sucks, anyway. -
As he watched the statue-like Ryo, Rose's laughter still echoed in his mind.
-
The burly man gathered a few of his most trusted friends for a chat. "Lucky he came."
"Yeah. I didn't think you could get him to come, Yuler." The man on his right said.
"Please, please. Have more faith in me. I have things covered here." Yuler boasted.
"Have you noticed the couple that came in with Albert's ambassador?" Right asked.
"Yes, they are acting strange. Wonder what they're up to?" Left said.
"Maybe I can stir things up a bit in our favor." Yuler offered.
He winked to the others as he walked over to Ryo. "Hi there."
"Sir." Ryo confirmed with a nod of her head.
"Enjoying the party?" Yuler asked, gesturing to the bar.
"Very much, thank you." She said, looking for Sniper to boost her confidence.
"Well, well. You are quite the flower among the weeds, my dear." He complimented.
Ryo stared strait ahead, trying to get him to leave her alone.
"How about a drink? Just you and me?" He asked, grabbing her arm and pulling her toward the bar.
But he was cut short by the Dragoon in black, glaring at him with his hands in his jeans pockets.
"Out of the, way!" Yuler demanded.
"It would be wise to let the girl go." Sniper said in his usual cold tone, only with a hint of hostility in his words.
"Like I said, out of the way, boy." Yuler restated, firmly planting his stance.
Sniper merely shook his head, slowly. "If I must, I will remind you that you are married, your wife standing by the dance floor, and that you're hitting on my wife."
Ryo jerked away from the binding hand and hid behind Sniper. Yuler merely grinned with tobacco tainted teeth.
"A Sandora Duel, then is it?"
Sniper glanced at Albert for conformation. Albert seemed too lost in the scene to think about his stance. Sniper nodded.
Both fighters went to their side of the dance floor. Albert shrugged at Sniper, who was looking, still, for conformation.
"Do what you want. I've no control over you."
"Might as well take off your shirt, boy. Wouldn't want to stain your clothes now, would we?" Yuler taunted from the other side.
Sniper sighed in annoyance and pulled off his shirt, and tossed it to Ryo, along with his Dragon Spirit. He tightened the muscles in his back, cracking bones and sticking his shoulder blades out so it appeared he wad wings. Afterward, he walked to the floor where Yuler waited.
Shanna trotted over to Haschel. "Haschel, what are the odds?"
"Why? Wanna place a bet on the fight?" Haschel teased, grinning.
"Come on, the odds, please?" She held his hand in plead.
"Well, Sniper's known for his blade, not for his fists. Yuler definitely has the build, but Sniper has the reach."
"That means?"
"I don't know who has the edge on this one." He replied, shaking his head.
Shanna groaned and trotted back over to Dart to watch the fight begin.
-Are you insane!? A Sandora duel is hand-to-hand, with no weapons. It's until one gives up or is unable to fight anymore! I'm not sure about your point of view, but from here he looks BIGGER than you! -
"Ya think!? Butt out on this one, Rose. Gotta lighten the mood on this party. -
He could hear her sigh as he met Yuler.
"All right you two, you know the rules. No outside weapons. Give up or finished state." The referee shouted to the combatants, as well as the crowd.
As soon as the referee stepped off the floor, Yuler started swinging, powerful blows. Sniper immediately raised his fists to block his face. Each blow knocked him back towards his side of the floor. Yuler began to laugh as he punched, feeling he had the complete advantage.
Ryo slowly shook her head, her savior getting pummeled.
"Oh, man. Come on…" Meru whined.
"Apprentice, Meru." Haschel scolded.
"Master Haschel?" She answered weakly.
He leaned in close and whispered. "You're a professional, remember? Act more serious. Besides, something's got to give."
She nodded and winked at him, and they both returned to the fight, stone-faced and completely serious.
Somewhere between blows, Sniper threw a jab, and stopped right before impact. Yuler automatically raised his arms to block his face and Sniper slip kicked him in the chest, knocking him back. Sniper quickly launched another slip kick and connected at Yuler's head. He crouched down and sprang up, upper cutting Yuler and sending him in the air. He spun, slamming his elbow into Yuler's chest, knocking him back to the ground.
Ryo, and everyone around her stared in absolute amazement.
Sniper kneeled next to the coughing Yuler, "May darkness overwhelm you." He cursed in a low tone. He stood and spat next to the, now unconscious, Yuler. He walked to Ice, took the shot from his hand, and downed it. Ryo handed him his shirt and he walked to the hallway, nodding at Albert, Ryo on his heels.
Sniper found their chamber and tossed his Dragon Spirit on the dresser. Ryo noticed bruised beginning to form on his shoulders, chest, and stomach as he put his shirt back on.
"You took a beating, huh? Why didn't you just take him in the beginning?" She asked, hands whirling for effect.
He glanced at her and rolled his left arm, trying to ease the pain in his bad shoulder. "It was all deception. That's how I fight. If I started in the beginning of the fight, I would've never had the chance I got when he felt confident."
Ryo nodded and groaned, realizing she'd not eaten yet. Sniper heard a slight squawk and looked to see Kana in the window. He casually walked over and grabbed his necklace back from the sly bird.
"Look, I'm gonna go get something to eat, want anything?" Ryo asked from the door.
"Just sleep. That's all." He answered.
-
Dart and the others stood in a circle, discussing what they saw.
"That mark…" Albert mumbled.
"Mark?" Meru asked, confused.
"That tattoo on his back, behind his shoulder blades." He pointed out.
"Oh, that? We've had those since we were thirteen." Ice said.
"We? You have one too?" Dart asked.
"Yeah. Our uncle gave them to us just before he died."
Albert stood in thought. Then he spoke. "I have read about a clan of people on the northern tip of Serdio, near the mountains on the sea shore."
"That's where we lived." Ice replied casually.
"Was the name of the village Shivan?" Albert asked boyishly.
"I don't think it had a name. It was only Me, Sniper, and Uncle Taro."
"Taro? When I was still a boy, A man named Taro came and taught our knights for a few months."
"What did he teach?" Ice asked, testing him.
"He trained the men with lances, I believe. He gave Lavitz his first lance. In fact…" Albert trailed of as he went to fetch his weapon. "This is Lavits' lance he had when he was slain by that accursed wingly."
Ice looked it over before the guard came over to fetch it.
"That's Uncle's insignia. The same one that's on our sheaths." He stated.
"So what happened to your family?" Meru asked.
"Don't know. Uncle told us they died in a flood." Ice said.
"I remember in the texts reports of a flood and a deluge that ran between the mountains in the area. That might be where they died." Albert said.
"Could be." Ice said as he shrugged.
Dart listened, turning the story over and over in his mind. "But if Taro taught lance skills, why do you two have a sword and a swallow?"
"Just because Uncle specialized in lance skills doesn't mean he didn't know anything about other weapons. He taught us both how to use the weapons he forged to a satisfactory manor so we could survive the trip south."
"South? To Seles?" Dart asked.
"Not Seles, really. We were supposed to go to Bale, but we got lost and ended up there instead. Uncle died before the trip, so we had to go alone, without any map or compass."
"Well I'm glad you showed up there, or I'd have nobody to serve with me at the Inn!" Shanna added in a light tone.
They all laughed, not noticing Ryo rummaging through the buffet table, then trotting off to Sniper's former corner to eat. Yuler was up and around now, refusing to talk to any of the 'guests' on the other side of the room. He constantly coughed. She figured Sniper had broken a rib or two of his.
-
Dart and Albert quietly talked as they opened the door to their chamber. Looking around, they noticed Sniper sprawled out on the floor, the moonlight illuminating his face. Meru and Shanna were lying on both sides of a snoring Haschel on the only bed in the room.
"Hey, check it out, Kongal." Dart said, pointing to Ryo, who was curled up next to Sniper on the floor.
"Playing her role well, I guess." Albert said.
"Me think she want get away from Haschel." Kongal said as quietly as he could.
Albert ducked out of the room, trying to keep his laugh from waking the sleepers. Dart pulled up a chair next to the bed and got cozy enough to sleep. Kongal sat down against the wall, feeling the cool breeze from the window, though he didn't fall asleep right away, for Kana decided to land on his gauntlet and stare at him. And he stared back, motionless.
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