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Chapter
Four
A positive attitude may not solve all your problems, but it will annoy enough people to make it worth the effort. Herm Albright, quoted in Reader's Digest, June 1995
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I can feel birdsong dragging me from sleep, against my will I might add, and back into reality.
I didn't dream this time.
I didn't get to see him again.
Maybe
it was just a one time thing? Maybe it actually was just a dream.
I
shake my head, more to dismiss that thought then wake myself up
fully.
No! It was real! It had to be.
"It's
about time you woke up!" Rin growled from where she was sitting
on the ground watching Sha'doe. "I was beginning to think you'd
sleep the day away!"
I regard her curiously. "What
time is it?" my voice still thick with sleep.
"A
little past noon," she answered.
I groaned. Khaz was
going to skin me alive and bake me for lunch!
As if reading
my mind Rin grinned, "Khaz came by earlier, much earlier,
looking for you," she stood up and dusted herself off. "He
decided to let you sleep."
Can't say Is aw that
coming. Why'd he let me sleep?
"I have to tell you
Sheik, something going on and it's not in the least little bit good,"
the grin on Rins' face fell away and left her with a troubled look.
"They won't tell me anything because I'm not an active Sheikah
yet, I'm still in training, but I heard something about a
murder."
Murder? Oh goddess, did Ganondorf find out about
the Sheikah? About me?
"Do you know who?" my voice
sounds strange even to me, like it's someone else talking.
Rin
lowers her head, her eyes hidden behind her bangs. "It was
Dune," she said solemnly, but I can hear the anger beneath
it.
I can't help but gape at her.
Dune!?
It can't be Dune! Dune would have been the leader in place of Aria if
she hadn't decided to retire to Summer-fell and try her hand at
non-active life. She was suppose to be coming up today to visit with
Aria about something!
"When?" I ask, still
dumbfounded.
"Last night, she left Summer-fell and
headed here. She was killed somewhere in between."
A
thought suddenly strikes me. Dune was a mother. "What about her
kids?"
"They haven't been told yet."
Farore.
. .
This can't be happening.
"Any clue who did
it?"
Rin shook her head again. "No, but whoever it
was must have been a professional. Dune was the top of her class, and
not one to be taken by surprise."
I don't believe it. I
won't believe it.
Ganondorf hasn't found out, he hasn't found
the Sheikah, it has to be something else.
It has to
be.
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I walk slowly
towards Khazs' room, lost in thought with a growing feeling of dread
eating away at my mind. I can't help but feel that the worst is yet
to come.
I reach for the door and push it open, stepping
inside.
The room is empty.
It takes a moment for my
mind to catch up with my body, and I find myself completely and
utterly lost.
I don't know what to do.
Dune is dead,
and I can feel it in my heart that she's only the first of many. I
can't let it happen, I can't let Ganondorf do this!
I clench
my fist at my side and glare at the empty space in front of me.
I
have to stop him.
But I can't do it alone, I need help.
The
fleeting image of Keapora flashes before my eyes.
There are
other sages.
If I could find them, awaken them somehow we
would be strong enough to stop Ganondorf at least long enough for
Link to come back and finish the job!
But that's closer to
impossible then I care to admit to myself.
I'd need an army
to pull it off.
"So how much do you know?"
I
jump nearly a full foot in the air and swear under my breath spinning
on Aria, she's leaning casually against the doorframe, one eyebrow
raised in question.
Her face, as always, is unreadable. But
the eyes don't lie, Dunes' death hit her hard, they were friends
after all. I wonder how long before Impa knows . . .
"Well?"
she asks, "Rin has talked to you hasn't she? She has this way of
knowing everything she's not suppose to, and subsequently telling
you."
"She told me there was a murder," I
answer quietly. "She told me it was Dune,"
Aria
nodded, she was expecting that answer. "I don't think I need to
tell you that the caverns are on lockdown, and that an emergency
state has been issued for all active Sheikah."
Lockdown?
That means they think it was a Sheikah who did this!
"You,
and Rin, as well as all the other trainees, are being taken to
Summer-fell as a necessary precaution."
It's voice now
that I hear, drifting to me from a memory
If you don't like the way things are going then bloody change them, or at least do something!
"No."
My voice is quiet, but the tone is final. I can't do anything From
Summer-fell, I won't even know what's going on from there.
"What?"
I grind my teeth, my resolve
hardening. I'm tired of sitting at the sidelines letting other people
stand as human shields in front of me.
"I'm not going."
"Sheik, I don't think I need to tell you why I think
this is happening,"
And she doesn't, because the exact
same thoughts have already crossed my mind. Ganondorf is behind this,
he knows I'm here, at least he suspects.
"If he knows I'm
here and if it is a Sheikah working for him it won't matter where I
go, Aria." I take a deep breath, my mind is screaming at me to
just listen to her and go, that it's for my own good.
I
ignore it, my heart is screaming the opposite.
Aria chuckled
softly, taking me by complete surprise. "So you want to be
involved do you? You want to fight?"
I just look at her,
let my eyes hold my answer.
"Well, there are a few like
you who've made similar demands. You can stay with them. You will be
our go-to kids, running messages between me and other ranking
Sheikah, and performing all the meaningless chores you hate so much
while the others are all busy."
Which means that I'll
basically be a servant.
"Fine by me," I answer.
"Impa won't like this, you know."
Something
in her voice tells me that what Impa wants isn't high on the priority
list right now. This of course, suits me just fine.
I nod.
"Good, go to the training field where Sha'doe is
corralled, I'll meet you there in a while."
"Aria?"
I say quietly as she moves to leave. She pauses in the doorway, her
back to me. "I'm sorry." I hesitate for moment, "I
know you were friends, and . . . and I'm sorry for giving you such a
hard time of things."
She bows her head slightly, "Thank
you," she whispers, I hear tears in her voice.
She's gone
before I can say anything else to her.
I decide not to waste
time and head out for the field where I accidentally spent the night,
and most of the day.
I'm not surprised to find Rin waiting
there for me when I arrive. Sitting nearby are five more people.
A
tall girl with grey hair, and a shorter boy standing next to her I
hadn't seen for a while, both wearing grim expressions. It takes a
second before I recognize them as Ketari and Thomas. Dunes children.
The other three are all boys, one with black hair and blue
eyes, and two with brown hair and crimson that look like they may be
twins, all five are wearing the traditional Sheikan colours of blue
and white, though the uniforms differ slightly for each.
"I
was wondering when you'd show," Rin said with relief, "beginning
to think you were on your way to Summer-Fell."
She held a
hand out towards the others. "These guys want to help us,"
she said in a hushed voice. "Those two are Ketari and Thomas,
they're here from Summer-fell. Dune was their mother."
I notice Thomas, being the younger of the two, flinch and turn away at the mention of Dune. Ketari is wearing her Sheikah face andgives no hint to the emotions she has right now.
"The
two with brown hair are Kayl and Kris, like us they're here for
training. The guy with dark hair is Tas, he's a chosen like you."
What exactly is Rin trying to play here?
"Guys,"
Rin continued, shoving me out towards them. "This is Sheik,"
They all nod to me in acknowledgment. "Anyone who wants out now
better go, because after this you're in it 'til it's done. What we're
going to be doing is dangerous and has the potential to get us all
exiled from both Summer-fell and the caverns, and probably Hyrule as
well. If we're caught, that is."
I've obviously
missed something here, but it doesn't really matter . . .
I
already know what Rin is talking about.
Since the active
Sheikah won't tell us what's happening, and the non-active don't know
one way or the other. We're going to play a rather dangerous game of
spy.
We're going to do something rather then sit around and
be shoved into a corner so we don't get in the way of the active
Sheikah.
We're gonna take this whole nasty affair into our own hands.
Not quite the army I wished for, but it was certainly a start.--------------------------------
A/N – Alright, the stage is set, the players are introduced, and the plot has started rolling. Bye Bye Introduction to the story, welcome the body.
Kay then, how'd ya like that? Is there anything you'd like to see? Any helpful hints you think I could use? Please send them along via reviews, I can't get enough of those and I'll love you forever.
In the next chapter, Can the new kids be trusted? Sheiks' secret. And maybe Detsu will make an appearance, dastardly guy that he is. Not entirely sure yet, I know what I want in it for sure, the rest in the air.
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