Author's Notes
Here's the next chapter, for those who have braved the wordy story so far! And to you I say thanks. Hope you all like it...not any action in this one, another "thought-full" chapter...hey, that's what the game calls for. Soon the action will come. You know, stories like The Lord of the Rings had the Ringwraiths chasing the hobbits from the beginning, yet Lufia II seems to rely on side quests to provide the action early on in the plot. Didn't really notice that until I started writing this. (Don't worry, that little side note was free).
Sorry, Nev...no Artea yet (I hated when they called him Arty), so I don't know how I'm going to handle him. I've largely been influenced by Tolkien's elves and Santa's elves...given the choice between the two I'd visit Middle Earth, but hopefully I can do something a little different with these...when he finally comes onto the scene. Don't worry...I like elves myself...you're not alone. Artea's probably my fav character besides Maxim. I didn't really like Dekar at all, but I guess I'll have to do something with him, too.
Oh well, enough rambling...on to the story. Oh, and for all of you who care to know what was in the game that was left out of here...that whole glass ruby adventure to be able to pay off Jaffy's landlord. Didn't really need it, but you'll see a piece of it was kept. Next chapter we meet Selan!
Chapter Six:
Stirrings of the Heart
Over the next couple of days Maxim and Tia stayed with Guy and Hilda as Hilda recovered slowly from her kidnapping, both physically and emotionally. Tia was a great help to her during this time, as was Jessy, which Guy was thankful for both of their care for his sister. Much of the talk between Guy and Maxim, however, settled upon his meeting with Iris, Camu's naming of the Sinistrals, and what Maxim was planning to do.
On the third day since Hilda's kidnapping the talk centered upon that encounter again. Both men were wondering in awe at the magic that Iris physically displayed. Surely Maxim, and to a lesser extent Guy, had grown up with fairy tales that spoke of such power, but most inhabitants under the kingship of Alunze discounted it as superstition and none had ever seen anything of the sort with their own eyes, even at the minutest level.
"I wish that Iris would have stayed around, she seems she would be good for you. Maybe be able to clear your mind a bit." Maxim was not so sure about that and told him so.
"So have you cleared up in your mind what you are going to do next, then?" Guy asked.
"I believe I am supposed to just keep going. To keep traveling on, even though I do not know my destination. My heart has seemed to catch wind of something that bothers me constantly now and it won't release its grip. Yet I do not fully know what it is. It's as though there is a fog, and I see...or feel...something, some Presence, but it is still hidden.
"I mean to travel on. I can think of nothing else to do, and my heart will not allow me to linger here any longer. The Kingdom of Parcelyte is to the northeast and would receive news faster than we would here in Tanbel, since it borders the Sea. My heart points me there, I think."
"These Sinistrals, super beings, whatever they are...you grow more convinced each day that they are real and you are to fight them?" All throughout the past few days Guy did not immediately, fully buy into Camu's words and all that which Maxim had told him about his convictions. He was found to be more easily convinced than many would have been, though. Much of this had to do with the confidence, courage, and clarity with which Maxim spoke upon these things (even if Maxim did not feel he spoke in a such a way). Guy, perhaps at times, believed in these words more readily than Maxim did. Still, much of it had to do with Guy's love of adventure and the hope of fighting.
"Yes, even though it now seems to me such a short time that these thoughts have taken place. My heart tells me, even now, how precious time is. If these beings are real, and their threat and intentions are real, then I'm going to have to meet them. The sooner the better."
"And what happens after this meeting occurs," Guy asked his new red headed friend.
"If this world is their target to place under dominion, then I may well have to protect it with my life. It's a future that both excites and frightens me. Perhaps news in Parcelyte shall allay this fear." Guy and Maxim had bonded quickly from the very moment they met and sparred. It was as if they had known each other for a much longer time, even though they came from two distinct and distant towns.
Maxim tracked beasts to protect townspeople, but also because he loved this type of work. He could not imagine doing anything that was considered normal work by most. Guy was a part-time co-operator of a town inn (although Hilda did most of the work with it), but more so was a Knight of Alunze. He performed various duties in service of King Kesef (one such errand is why he missed the Crowning ceremony) and he simply adored battle. They were not so completely different as a first look might gather.
They had also quickly grown vulnerable (to an extent) with each other. This is why Maxim felt comfortable speaking of fear with Guy. He knew Guy would honor his honesty, and even be able to identify with it.
But Maxim had been feeling the urgency to leave and decided Tia and he would do so after lunch. The group therefore, decided to meet back together for lunch at the Tanbel Inn. In the meantime, the girls stayed with Hilda, Maxim and Guy both slowly fell into taking walks with their thoughts breezing through their heads like a wind dances in a tree.
Soon all five assembled back in the kitchen around noontime. Near the middle of the meal (which was somewhat on the more silent side than the previous meals) Guy brought up the subject of Maxim and Tia's departure again. It was quite sudden and totally out of place within the conversation that was just beginning about potatoes and their favorite ways to eat them, but Guy had stalled long enough.
"I have talked things over with Hilda and Jessy and I want to join you in this adventure," Guy blurted out. Maxim and Tia were simply stunned by the abruptness of this remark. This was not as shocking to Maxim as Tia's declaration three weeks ago in the cider shop in Sundletan, but it was still unexpected.
Without allowing much time for response Guy continued, "I, too, have felt my heart stirred in talking with you over these past three days, Maxim. That thing," Guy said with distaste evident, "Camu, fought me for a reason. He said it was to check my skills out. This tells me that I have a purpose, too. And it seems to join your path. And with Jessy caring for Hilda my heart is not as burdened by my departure."
"You are sure about this? It could be very dangerous and I do not know where it will take us. Sir Guy..." Maxim started after a brief moment of silence and thought, but was interrupted.
"First off, it's going to take more than unknown dangers and paths to scare me off. Secondly, you are going to have to drop this Sir stuff. I mean I'm part of the team now, right? We're friends...equals. Just call me Guy."
"I understand and accept your offer," Maxim said without any fight. He realized the dangers in brining Guy along, especially the effect that could have on Hilda and Jessy. But he realized Guy's spirit and his heart. Maxim had almost wished for this, never forgetting Iris' words promising fellow travelers. From everyone Maxim had met in his life, he was not sure if any man seemed more worthy to join him in this fight, if there was one to be had, than Sir Guy of Tanbel.
"No, no," Guy continued, "You don't have to act so prim and proper. I'm your friend. I mean, you can just say, like, 'I got it.' Go on, try it." Guy had spent some parts of the past few days trying to break Maxim of this formal speech, which arose upon Maxim learning of Sir Guy's knighthood.
"Got it," Maxim finally managed, although he did occasionally slip back into these previous inclinations. Guy was never really sure if it was out of jest or forgetfulness, but he figured it was due in large part to jesting and in small to poor memory.
"Plus," Guy added, "We never did finish that duel. You were in trouble and you know it." This caused laughter to spring forth from Maxim and then the two men traded back fanciful insults and jokes concerning each other's skill with the sword.
So Maxim honored Guy's brave request and then decided that they should wait until the morning to depart. He wanted Guy to be able to spend a little more time with his girlfriend and sister, for he did not know when the next opportunity would bring itself about. This even took away the gnawing sense of urgency that had hounded him over the last day. Guy did not want to slow Maxim's departure, but Maxim insisted and Guy took advantage of it.
This was well received by Jessy and Hilda, who continued to encourage Guy in his choice, while still shedding the tears of departure. Many of the townspeople also came to see Guy and his new companions off the next morning. Promises to protect the city were made by the younger and more feebly skilled men of the city, largely in hopes of winning the admiration of the local female population. They were not nearly as sad at Guy's departure as the young women were, though.
Guy knew a man by the name of Jaffy who lived with his family in Clamento, which lay a little more than a half-day's journey past the now collapsed Tower to the east of Tanbel. This would be a good place to spend a night on their way to Parcelyte, which lay north of Clamento.
So the group set out upon their three beautiful steeds, Eve, Adah (which was so kindly offered by Hilda), and Reim to visit Jaffy and his family. At least part of Iris' prophecy was coming true; Maxim was not traveling alone.
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In the early afternoon Guy, Maxim, and Tia found themselves entertained by Jaffy and his family. Jaffy was a very kind-hearted man, who loved nothing more than his family, his glasswork, and laughter. He seemed to know jokes from around the world, had plenty to choose from, and never tired of choosing ones to tell.
Jaffy was also a master craftsman of glass, continuing the trade of countless fathers past. Work had been slower of late (as evidenced by a few hints throughout their time with him), but it did not seem to affect Jaffy, and therefore his family seemed untouched as well.
Throughout the day Tia spent plenty of time playing with Jaffy's children or talking with his wife, Ruth. She was most delighted in the company of the little children, however, and had an extraordinary way with them. She dropped hints of how she wanted a family of her own, which seems a little out of place from one traveling to unknown distances, but Tia's mind often drew back towards home, the simple life she knew, and the dreams of her future. These would involve Maxim, if she had her wish, but he seemed oblivious to her feelings, even in spite of the many clues scattered about their conversations. His focus was on this journey and jealousy placed a hold on Tia's heart.
Jaffy gave them no important information regarding their travels and they offered nothing themselves. Nothing piqued their ears, nor stirred their hearts in regards to their new found life, although the joy that came from Jaffy's household made it a little bit harder to strike out again on their journey so soon.
And so a night was spent under Jaffy's roof and as time came the next morning, Maxim was ready to move on to Parcelyte, with one short stop along the way.
In their conversations Maxim had learned that Rochy and his wife, the richest couple in town by far, owned the store and land that Jaffy's house (which doubled as his shop) resided on. Upon hearing of Jaffy's financial problems, Maxim got it into his mind that he could help out one of the nicest men he had ever met. When told of his plan, Tia and Guy agreed that Jaffy deserved it.
So, they visited Rochy at his mansion that overlooked the town and delivered the reward, which Maxim and Tia received from King Kesef of Alunze for the reclamation of the crown, on behalf of Jaffy. A large sum of money, perhaps, but whenever pressed upon the issue Maxim would say it was well worth the price. His humility tried to keep it under wraps, though.
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Parcelyte was a three day's journey to the north of Clamento, straight up a narrow stretch of land that was bordered on the west by the Great Lake and the Armour Bay on the east, which reached into the Great Sea.
Neither Maxim nor Tia had ever seen the Great Lake and they were in awe at the size of it, whence they passed along side it. "It looks as vast as the sea, yet calmer," Tia would say. Peace usually accompanied the travelers that journeyed alongside it and there was no difference here.
As the second evening came along, the group came upon some ancient ruins, largely tattered and broken, but still intact enough to awaken Maxim's interest. An area of the former structures also provided shelter from the ocean wind that would sweep over the neck of land and the rain that would gently fall that night. More travel could have been done upon that night, but Tia was growing tired, and Maxim and Guy wanted to explore the area and the ruins, so camp was made for the night.
In years long past these structures were used as a shrine for ancient races of men. Legend would say that men's hands did not fashion these, however. No, it is said that it was the work of an even more ancient race, but of that I cannot be sure.
Truly it had been abandoned for years, a museum to visitors on there way to another, more modern and convenient place.
The structure was broken down and covered in dead vines and leaves. The sanctuary was separated from the rest of the structure by something like a small moat-like trough, although it would seem it was too small to be used as a defense against anything.
It was totally dried up now, except for some small, recent puddles of rain. Once over the bridge, which was actually no longer there, fifteen cracked stairs of broad width led to a rundown square. Around the perimeter there were also many broken columns and half-together statues, small in size.
Before dinner the three wandered into various sections, taking in the specific details. Perhaps none was as in awe as Maxim was, but both Guy and Tia enjoyed exploring the ancient site.
Maxim felt a growing connection with the world that had gone before him by wandering the remains before him. He knew there was a deep past here, a history that survived glorious battles and more peaceful times. And he knew there was a deeper history through all of Estpolis that he felt he was being swept up into. This was a history he both wanted and did not want to become a part of. However, at this point he simply took in all that was around him—the smells, the feelings, the past seemingly come alive.
As the three travelers converged back together, the day was holding on to its last bit of light. Tia began to prepare the fire and dinner, while Guy wanted to challenge Maxim to a duel. He had challenged Maxim to fight each of the past two days, as well, but Maxim did not want to take time away from reaching Parcelyte and the news he hoped was there.
But, now, since they were taking time that could have been used for travel and placed a time of rest in its spot, Guy challenged Maxim again.
For a third time, Guy was denied. Maxim did not directly tell Guy no; he simply began speaking on other things. "What do you live for, Guy?" Maxim asked seeming not to even hear Guy's challenge.
"Because I have never lost a fight, my friend," Guy answered back, purposefully taking Maxim's question another way than it was intended.
Gently laughing, Maxim responded, "I do not mean how come you are living, but what do you live for. What drives your life, Guy?" Maxim was obviously in a pensive mood.
Guy thought longer before speaking this time, yet his answer betrayed his lack of seriousness once again. "Fights, food, and females...and in that order, I might say, Maxim."
Ignoring Tia's scoff and slightly chuckling to himself Maxim spoke again: "I've asked myself that many times over the last two months...three months even, since my birthday. I would have said 'tracking' if you had asked me that day. Well, and friendships of course," and here he smiled in Tia's direction. "Then the balls of light streaked the sky and something was awoken within me. Yet it was faint still.
"And now it grows stronger and stronger inside of me, sometimes seeming as though it would burst out of me. This quest is driving me. And yet, it even seems different than that. Fighting is still strong within me...and believe me, we shall spar again soon Guy...but even that has changed in my mind some.
"A purpose like the one we are on is something like my dreams of childhood. And here I am, living it out in all its unknown confusion, mixed with joy, with you and Tia, and yet there is still more somehow. Something I long for that I had not even envisioned before, nor can I now. And yet can I even trust all of this." Tia and Guy were intently listening to Maxim speak and here Maxim grew silent. No response was known to offer Maxim back.
And again Maxim started up in the somber mood that surrounded them, saying, "This place feels holy, Guy...Tia. It has a certain air about it and it makes one look inward. Much has gone on upon this hallow ground..."
Guy interrupted saying "Perhaps one day, we will have tales of our own that cause land such as this to be named sacred. Aye, wouldn't that be glorious, Maxim?" Guy was starting to laugh deeply and heartily, but not jokingly. "'Guy, Maxim, and Tia...they walked here, time will always say. People will speak of our deeds. What do you say of that, Tia?"
Most of the time Tia was listening to Maxim she found herself in opposition to Maxim's words and thoughts. She saw their differences, was frustrated at them and at Maxim for them. She did not speak of such things, however. "Or perhaps," she said, "our deed-tellers will be as silent as these ancient walls are of their deeds. Grass and vine will overshadow them. And why must the lady always be named last when recalling such deeds, Guy?"
"Women are so easy to rile up, isn't that right Maxim?" said Guy, full of laughter
Laughing, Maxim agreed and then smiled at Tia who gladly returned it with one of her own. Maxim broke eye contact, looking off to the distant land barely visible along the other side of the Great Lake due to both darkness and distance.
I love seeing Tia smile, he thought to himself, but I don't know if coming with me will truly make her happy. Doubt rose whether Maxim should have allowed Tia to come at all, but he did not linger in thought here for the moment.
"While dinner is being prepared, I think I'm going to go on a walk around again, if that's all right," Maxim asked.
"Of course," Guy responded, "I'll stay here with Tia. Just call if you come into any trouble that you need a real warrior to handle, Maxim."
"Will do, Guy." And Maxim took his walk, amidst their shared laughter. It seemed to Maxim that he had done as much thinking in these past couple of months and even days than he had in his first twenty-one years of life. He might have been right.
As Maxim wandered the ruins, the noise of dinner being prepared and Guy hacking away at some poor plant as if it were attacking him filled the calm, cool air.
Presently Guy turned to Tia and asked, "So, what's your story, Tia? We've known each other for a week now, yet we truly know little about each other."
"Crossing the bridge between genders, huh, Guy?" Tia laughed. "What would you like to know?"
"Anything, really. Who are you?" and after a short pause he asked again "What drives you?"
Tia was happy to share a bit more of her story and was even pleasantly surprised by Guy's interest in such a thing. She had figured Guy to be just that...a 'typical' guy. Which to her meant that they paid little attention to anybody but themselves, unless you were there girlfriend.
She spoke of her childhood, of growing up with Maxim, and tagging along to everything that he did, being three years younger than he. She spoke of her father and even touched upon the passing of her mother, but on this only briefly, the way one does to a friendly acquaintance.
She spoke of Elcid springs when bright flowers would bloom and children would litter the streets with their joys and laughter. From her talk it was pretty apparent of were the bulk of her heart lay—family, friends, and the comfort of home. Guy had seen this tendency a bit in his brief time with her, but not as much as he did know.
Tia also spoke of embarrassing moments in Maxim's early life, seizing upon his absence. Which led to Guy telling stories on his sister Hilda, which Tia wanted to test for true accuracy the next time she saw her. Unfortunately, I've been sworn to secrecy on these things.
Tia then turned the question around on Guy who spoke of battles mostly, but still Tia saw his softer, more compassionate side. She had always seen it in Maxim growing up, but for the first time she noticed it in Guy, shattering earlier assumptions she had drawn about the warrior.
Soon Maxim returned, dinner was enjoyed, and sleep encroached the campsite, delivering pleasantly un-memorable dreams for all.
Here's the next chapter, for those who have braved the wordy story so far! And to you I say thanks. Hope you all like it...not any action in this one, another "thought-full" chapter...hey, that's what the game calls for. Soon the action will come. You know, stories like The Lord of the Rings had the Ringwraiths chasing the hobbits from the beginning, yet Lufia II seems to rely on side quests to provide the action early on in the plot. Didn't really notice that until I started writing this. (Don't worry, that little side note was free).
Sorry, Nev...no Artea yet (I hated when they called him Arty), so I don't know how I'm going to handle him. I've largely been influenced by Tolkien's elves and Santa's elves...given the choice between the two I'd visit Middle Earth, but hopefully I can do something a little different with these...when he finally comes onto the scene. Don't worry...I like elves myself...you're not alone. Artea's probably my fav character besides Maxim. I didn't really like Dekar at all, but I guess I'll have to do something with him, too.
Oh well, enough rambling...on to the story. Oh, and for all of you who care to know what was in the game that was left out of here...that whole glass ruby adventure to be able to pay off Jaffy's landlord. Didn't really need it, but you'll see a piece of it was kept. Next chapter we meet Selan!
Chapter Six:
Stirrings of the Heart
Over the next couple of days Maxim and Tia stayed with Guy and Hilda as Hilda recovered slowly from her kidnapping, both physically and emotionally. Tia was a great help to her during this time, as was Jessy, which Guy was thankful for both of their care for his sister. Much of the talk between Guy and Maxim, however, settled upon his meeting with Iris, Camu's naming of the Sinistrals, and what Maxim was planning to do.
On the third day since Hilda's kidnapping the talk centered upon that encounter again. Both men were wondering in awe at the magic that Iris physically displayed. Surely Maxim, and to a lesser extent Guy, had grown up with fairy tales that spoke of such power, but most inhabitants under the kingship of Alunze discounted it as superstition and none had ever seen anything of the sort with their own eyes, even at the minutest level.
"I wish that Iris would have stayed around, she seems she would be good for you. Maybe be able to clear your mind a bit." Maxim was not so sure about that and told him so.
"So have you cleared up in your mind what you are going to do next, then?" Guy asked.
"I believe I am supposed to just keep going. To keep traveling on, even though I do not know my destination. My heart has seemed to catch wind of something that bothers me constantly now and it won't release its grip. Yet I do not fully know what it is. It's as though there is a fog, and I see...or feel...something, some Presence, but it is still hidden.
"I mean to travel on. I can think of nothing else to do, and my heart will not allow me to linger here any longer. The Kingdom of Parcelyte is to the northeast and would receive news faster than we would here in Tanbel, since it borders the Sea. My heart points me there, I think."
"These Sinistrals, super beings, whatever they are...you grow more convinced each day that they are real and you are to fight them?" All throughout the past few days Guy did not immediately, fully buy into Camu's words and all that which Maxim had told him about his convictions. He was found to be more easily convinced than many would have been, though. Much of this had to do with the confidence, courage, and clarity with which Maxim spoke upon these things (even if Maxim did not feel he spoke in a such a way). Guy, perhaps at times, believed in these words more readily than Maxim did. Still, much of it had to do with Guy's love of adventure and the hope of fighting.
"Yes, even though it now seems to me such a short time that these thoughts have taken place. My heart tells me, even now, how precious time is. If these beings are real, and their threat and intentions are real, then I'm going to have to meet them. The sooner the better."
"And what happens after this meeting occurs," Guy asked his new red headed friend.
"If this world is their target to place under dominion, then I may well have to protect it with my life. It's a future that both excites and frightens me. Perhaps news in Parcelyte shall allay this fear." Guy and Maxim had bonded quickly from the very moment they met and sparred. It was as if they had known each other for a much longer time, even though they came from two distinct and distant towns.
Maxim tracked beasts to protect townspeople, but also because he loved this type of work. He could not imagine doing anything that was considered normal work by most. Guy was a part-time co-operator of a town inn (although Hilda did most of the work with it), but more so was a Knight of Alunze. He performed various duties in service of King Kesef (one such errand is why he missed the Crowning ceremony) and he simply adored battle. They were not so completely different as a first look might gather.
They had also quickly grown vulnerable (to an extent) with each other. This is why Maxim felt comfortable speaking of fear with Guy. He knew Guy would honor his honesty, and even be able to identify with it.
But Maxim had been feeling the urgency to leave and decided Tia and he would do so after lunch. The group therefore, decided to meet back together for lunch at the Tanbel Inn. In the meantime, the girls stayed with Hilda, Maxim and Guy both slowly fell into taking walks with their thoughts breezing through their heads like a wind dances in a tree.
Soon all five assembled back in the kitchen around noontime. Near the middle of the meal (which was somewhat on the more silent side than the previous meals) Guy brought up the subject of Maxim and Tia's departure again. It was quite sudden and totally out of place within the conversation that was just beginning about potatoes and their favorite ways to eat them, but Guy had stalled long enough.
"I have talked things over with Hilda and Jessy and I want to join you in this adventure," Guy blurted out. Maxim and Tia were simply stunned by the abruptness of this remark. This was not as shocking to Maxim as Tia's declaration three weeks ago in the cider shop in Sundletan, but it was still unexpected.
Without allowing much time for response Guy continued, "I, too, have felt my heart stirred in talking with you over these past three days, Maxim. That thing," Guy said with distaste evident, "Camu, fought me for a reason. He said it was to check my skills out. This tells me that I have a purpose, too. And it seems to join your path. And with Jessy caring for Hilda my heart is not as burdened by my departure."
"You are sure about this? It could be very dangerous and I do not know where it will take us. Sir Guy..." Maxim started after a brief moment of silence and thought, but was interrupted.
"First off, it's going to take more than unknown dangers and paths to scare me off. Secondly, you are going to have to drop this Sir stuff. I mean I'm part of the team now, right? We're friends...equals. Just call me Guy."
"I understand and accept your offer," Maxim said without any fight. He realized the dangers in brining Guy along, especially the effect that could have on Hilda and Jessy. But he realized Guy's spirit and his heart. Maxim had almost wished for this, never forgetting Iris' words promising fellow travelers. From everyone Maxim had met in his life, he was not sure if any man seemed more worthy to join him in this fight, if there was one to be had, than Sir Guy of Tanbel.
"No, no," Guy continued, "You don't have to act so prim and proper. I'm your friend. I mean, you can just say, like, 'I got it.' Go on, try it." Guy had spent some parts of the past few days trying to break Maxim of this formal speech, which arose upon Maxim learning of Sir Guy's knighthood.
"Got it," Maxim finally managed, although he did occasionally slip back into these previous inclinations. Guy was never really sure if it was out of jest or forgetfulness, but he figured it was due in large part to jesting and in small to poor memory.
"Plus," Guy added, "We never did finish that duel. You were in trouble and you know it." This caused laughter to spring forth from Maxim and then the two men traded back fanciful insults and jokes concerning each other's skill with the sword.
So Maxim honored Guy's brave request and then decided that they should wait until the morning to depart. He wanted Guy to be able to spend a little more time with his girlfriend and sister, for he did not know when the next opportunity would bring itself about. This even took away the gnawing sense of urgency that had hounded him over the last day. Guy did not want to slow Maxim's departure, but Maxim insisted and Guy took advantage of it.
This was well received by Jessy and Hilda, who continued to encourage Guy in his choice, while still shedding the tears of departure. Many of the townspeople also came to see Guy and his new companions off the next morning. Promises to protect the city were made by the younger and more feebly skilled men of the city, largely in hopes of winning the admiration of the local female population. They were not nearly as sad at Guy's departure as the young women were, though.
Guy knew a man by the name of Jaffy who lived with his family in Clamento, which lay a little more than a half-day's journey past the now collapsed Tower to the east of Tanbel. This would be a good place to spend a night on their way to Parcelyte, which lay north of Clamento.
So the group set out upon their three beautiful steeds, Eve, Adah (which was so kindly offered by Hilda), and Reim to visit Jaffy and his family. At least part of Iris' prophecy was coming true; Maxim was not traveling alone.
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In the early afternoon Guy, Maxim, and Tia found themselves entertained by Jaffy and his family. Jaffy was a very kind-hearted man, who loved nothing more than his family, his glasswork, and laughter. He seemed to know jokes from around the world, had plenty to choose from, and never tired of choosing ones to tell.
Jaffy was also a master craftsman of glass, continuing the trade of countless fathers past. Work had been slower of late (as evidenced by a few hints throughout their time with him), but it did not seem to affect Jaffy, and therefore his family seemed untouched as well.
Throughout the day Tia spent plenty of time playing with Jaffy's children or talking with his wife, Ruth. She was most delighted in the company of the little children, however, and had an extraordinary way with them. She dropped hints of how she wanted a family of her own, which seems a little out of place from one traveling to unknown distances, but Tia's mind often drew back towards home, the simple life she knew, and the dreams of her future. These would involve Maxim, if she had her wish, but he seemed oblivious to her feelings, even in spite of the many clues scattered about their conversations. His focus was on this journey and jealousy placed a hold on Tia's heart.
Jaffy gave them no important information regarding their travels and they offered nothing themselves. Nothing piqued their ears, nor stirred their hearts in regards to their new found life, although the joy that came from Jaffy's household made it a little bit harder to strike out again on their journey so soon.
And so a night was spent under Jaffy's roof and as time came the next morning, Maxim was ready to move on to Parcelyte, with one short stop along the way.
In their conversations Maxim had learned that Rochy and his wife, the richest couple in town by far, owned the store and land that Jaffy's house (which doubled as his shop) resided on. Upon hearing of Jaffy's financial problems, Maxim got it into his mind that he could help out one of the nicest men he had ever met. When told of his plan, Tia and Guy agreed that Jaffy deserved it.
So, they visited Rochy at his mansion that overlooked the town and delivered the reward, which Maxim and Tia received from King Kesef of Alunze for the reclamation of the crown, on behalf of Jaffy. A large sum of money, perhaps, but whenever pressed upon the issue Maxim would say it was well worth the price. His humility tried to keep it under wraps, though.
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Parcelyte was a three day's journey to the north of Clamento, straight up a narrow stretch of land that was bordered on the west by the Great Lake and the Armour Bay on the east, which reached into the Great Sea.
Neither Maxim nor Tia had ever seen the Great Lake and they were in awe at the size of it, whence they passed along side it. "It looks as vast as the sea, yet calmer," Tia would say. Peace usually accompanied the travelers that journeyed alongside it and there was no difference here.
As the second evening came along, the group came upon some ancient ruins, largely tattered and broken, but still intact enough to awaken Maxim's interest. An area of the former structures also provided shelter from the ocean wind that would sweep over the neck of land and the rain that would gently fall that night. More travel could have been done upon that night, but Tia was growing tired, and Maxim and Guy wanted to explore the area and the ruins, so camp was made for the night.
In years long past these structures were used as a shrine for ancient races of men. Legend would say that men's hands did not fashion these, however. No, it is said that it was the work of an even more ancient race, but of that I cannot be sure.
Truly it had been abandoned for years, a museum to visitors on there way to another, more modern and convenient place.
The structure was broken down and covered in dead vines and leaves. The sanctuary was separated from the rest of the structure by something like a small moat-like trough, although it would seem it was too small to be used as a defense against anything.
It was totally dried up now, except for some small, recent puddles of rain. Once over the bridge, which was actually no longer there, fifteen cracked stairs of broad width led to a rundown square. Around the perimeter there were also many broken columns and half-together statues, small in size.
Before dinner the three wandered into various sections, taking in the specific details. Perhaps none was as in awe as Maxim was, but both Guy and Tia enjoyed exploring the ancient site.
Maxim felt a growing connection with the world that had gone before him by wandering the remains before him. He knew there was a deep past here, a history that survived glorious battles and more peaceful times. And he knew there was a deeper history through all of Estpolis that he felt he was being swept up into. This was a history he both wanted and did not want to become a part of. However, at this point he simply took in all that was around him—the smells, the feelings, the past seemingly come alive.
As the three travelers converged back together, the day was holding on to its last bit of light. Tia began to prepare the fire and dinner, while Guy wanted to challenge Maxim to a duel. He had challenged Maxim to fight each of the past two days, as well, but Maxim did not want to take time away from reaching Parcelyte and the news he hoped was there.
But, now, since they were taking time that could have been used for travel and placed a time of rest in its spot, Guy challenged Maxim again.
For a third time, Guy was denied. Maxim did not directly tell Guy no; he simply began speaking on other things. "What do you live for, Guy?" Maxim asked seeming not to even hear Guy's challenge.
"Because I have never lost a fight, my friend," Guy answered back, purposefully taking Maxim's question another way than it was intended.
Gently laughing, Maxim responded, "I do not mean how come you are living, but what do you live for. What drives your life, Guy?" Maxim was obviously in a pensive mood.
Guy thought longer before speaking this time, yet his answer betrayed his lack of seriousness once again. "Fights, food, and females...and in that order, I might say, Maxim."
Ignoring Tia's scoff and slightly chuckling to himself Maxim spoke again: "I've asked myself that many times over the last two months...three months even, since my birthday. I would have said 'tracking' if you had asked me that day. Well, and friendships of course," and here he smiled in Tia's direction. "Then the balls of light streaked the sky and something was awoken within me. Yet it was faint still.
"And now it grows stronger and stronger inside of me, sometimes seeming as though it would burst out of me. This quest is driving me. And yet, it even seems different than that. Fighting is still strong within me...and believe me, we shall spar again soon Guy...but even that has changed in my mind some.
"A purpose like the one we are on is something like my dreams of childhood. And here I am, living it out in all its unknown confusion, mixed with joy, with you and Tia, and yet there is still more somehow. Something I long for that I had not even envisioned before, nor can I now. And yet can I even trust all of this." Tia and Guy were intently listening to Maxim speak and here Maxim grew silent. No response was known to offer Maxim back.
And again Maxim started up in the somber mood that surrounded them, saying, "This place feels holy, Guy...Tia. It has a certain air about it and it makes one look inward. Much has gone on upon this hallow ground..."
Guy interrupted saying "Perhaps one day, we will have tales of our own that cause land such as this to be named sacred. Aye, wouldn't that be glorious, Maxim?" Guy was starting to laugh deeply and heartily, but not jokingly. "'Guy, Maxim, and Tia...they walked here, time will always say. People will speak of our deeds. What do you say of that, Tia?"
Most of the time Tia was listening to Maxim she found herself in opposition to Maxim's words and thoughts. She saw their differences, was frustrated at them and at Maxim for them. She did not speak of such things, however. "Or perhaps," she said, "our deed-tellers will be as silent as these ancient walls are of their deeds. Grass and vine will overshadow them. And why must the lady always be named last when recalling such deeds, Guy?"
"Women are so easy to rile up, isn't that right Maxim?" said Guy, full of laughter
Laughing, Maxim agreed and then smiled at Tia who gladly returned it with one of her own. Maxim broke eye contact, looking off to the distant land barely visible along the other side of the Great Lake due to both darkness and distance.
I love seeing Tia smile, he thought to himself, but I don't know if coming with me will truly make her happy. Doubt rose whether Maxim should have allowed Tia to come at all, but he did not linger in thought here for the moment.
"While dinner is being prepared, I think I'm going to go on a walk around again, if that's all right," Maxim asked.
"Of course," Guy responded, "I'll stay here with Tia. Just call if you come into any trouble that you need a real warrior to handle, Maxim."
"Will do, Guy." And Maxim took his walk, amidst their shared laughter. It seemed to Maxim that he had done as much thinking in these past couple of months and even days than he had in his first twenty-one years of life. He might have been right.
As Maxim wandered the ruins, the noise of dinner being prepared and Guy hacking away at some poor plant as if it were attacking him filled the calm, cool air.
Presently Guy turned to Tia and asked, "So, what's your story, Tia? We've known each other for a week now, yet we truly know little about each other."
"Crossing the bridge between genders, huh, Guy?" Tia laughed. "What would you like to know?"
"Anything, really. Who are you?" and after a short pause he asked again "What drives you?"
Tia was happy to share a bit more of her story and was even pleasantly surprised by Guy's interest in such a thing. She had figured Guy to be just that...a 'typical' guy. Which to her meant that they paid little attention to anybody but themselves, unless you were there girlfriend.
She spoke of her childhood, of growing up with Maxim, and tagging along to everything that he did, being three years younger than he. She spoke of her father and even touched upon the passing of her mother, but on this only briefly, the way one does to a friendly acquaintance.
She spoke of Elcid springs when bright flowers would bloom and children would litter the streets with their joys and laughter. From her talk it was pretty apparent of were the bulk of her heart lay—family, friends, and the comfort of home. Guy had seen this tendency a bit in his brief time with her, but not as much as he did know.
Tia also spoke of embarrassing moments in Maxim's early life, seizing upon his absence. Which led to Guy telling stories on his sister Hilda, which Tia wanted to test for true accuracy the next time she saw her. Unfortunately, I've been sworn to secrecy on these things.
Tia then turned the question around on Guy who spoke of battles mostly, but still Tia saw his softer, more compassionate side. She had always seen it in Maxim growing up, but for the first time she noticed it in Guy, shattering earlier assumptions she had drawn about the warrior.
Soon Maxim returned, dinner was enjoyed, and sleep encroached the campsite, delivering pleasantly un-memorable dreams for all.