Iniri found Gavin to be warm enough, but Denise was rather withdrawn and formal. That didnt bother her much; they only needed to get along, not be best of friends. They wouldnt be seeing each other overmuch anyway, so Iniri was content with rely positive relations with the cat-kin. Jaguar-kin, really, but Blue said Denises Status read cat-kin and she felt it was rude to enquire further.
The betrothal agreents were straightforward, exactly what shed discussed with Adrian over the bound books. Not that she thought theyd dare try to sneak sothing in. It wasnt like this was an actual alliance or so deal between warring factions. Cooperation between Tarnil and Ir was relatively straightforward, and it was rather fortunate she still had sixteen years or so until so of the conditions activated. Her ability to lend military strength at the mont was rather limited.
So none of us have ever t Tor Kot, Gavin said, once the agreents were signed. Blue had done her the favor of putting her copy back in the Palace, with their magical signatures attached. What should we expect?
I actually never t him myself, Iniri said. He only ever sent ssengers. The only person whos seen him in person is Shayma, and even then those werent extended conversations. The impression that I got from her was that he was odd, and the ssages bore that out. It was like he was completely detached from the actual conflict.
That does seem rather odd. Gavin frowned. Nobody declares war for fun. Nobody sane, anyway.
Tor Kot seems to think its a ans to an end. He obviously wants to deal with the depletion rift, and doesnt care about who he hurts to do so. Blue whispered to her, the voice seeming to echo this far away from Tarnil.
When I consulted Blue, he suggested that Tor Kots goal is just the depletion rift, and everything else is collateral. Iniri sighed. A fanatic. I dont know how useful this eting will be but we have to try.
Then I suppose there isnt much we can do to prepare for it. Denise frowned. Though Gavin and I wont be involved in the negotiations. Were supposed to leave tomorrow morning before he gets here.
Thats probably for the best, Iniri agreed. Shayma can block depletion from anyone near her, but I dont think she can shield the entire retreat at the sa ti.
Yes, I do not want to deal with that, Denise agreed. She hesitated for a mont, glancing at Gavin, then looked back to Iniri. I didnt want to ntion this before we signed the agreents, but Tarnil is trading a number of Sources provided by Blue. The list didnt show any sound Affinity Sources available, so Id like to ask about them directly.
Oh, I dont have any of those yet. But Taelah might be able to get one out of illusion Affinity, the sa way she extracted gravity. Ill ask her to work on it.
Not at the mont, but it may be available in the future. Iniri wasnt entirely comfortable admitting that she could hear Blue almost as well as Shayma. There werent too many ways that the revelation could be held against her, but it was better if people treated her as separate from Blue. It made them more honest.
Thank you, Denise said. The Forest of Silence doesnt provide them anymore, so its hard to find any. Not that sound Affinity is common to begin with.
Iniri simply nodded. Sound Affinity wasnt considered a particularly powerful Affinity either, though having a Power nearby associated with that Affinity probably changed that particular calculation. Iniri was well aware of how Blue changed the landscape. Both literally and figuratively.
On another note, how did you manage to convince an Esox healer to work for you? Gavin said, changing topics completely. A fourth-tiers protg is quite the steal.
It is more politically fraught than that, Im afraid. Keri is currently sowhat estranged from her family, and is more of a free agent than a part of any political bloc. If anyone, Shayma stole her away, and shes accompanying by her request. Keris signature was actually part of the agreent, vouching for Iniris pregnancy.
Oh? That sounds like quite the story. Denise leaned forward, ears swiveling in Iniris direction. Once she started filling the cat-kin in on the political goings-on near Tarnil, the woman seed far more personable. Apparently her weakness was political intrigue, or at least gossip.
In truth, Iniri didnt mind the exchange, since she really didnt have any real perspective on the internal workings of the Empire of Ir. She knew it was composed of a number of kingdoms and princedoms that had been conquered or assimilated, so of them centuries back and others more recently, but it seed monolithic from the outside.
From the inside, it beca more clear why, for example, Ir hadnt bothered to do anything when Tarnil had been invaded. Wright had a good grip on his empire, but interfering in a far-away war that had a good chance of getting promising Classers killed or depleted was too much of an ask. Especially when there was a slow-motion skirmish between the newly incorporated southern areas and the various southern clans.
Iniri was just glad she didnt have to deal with that kind of ss in addition to Tarnils own recovery. Shed studied enough history to know that kind of drawn-out feuding usually only ended in a full purge by one side or another. Not to ntion trying to corral nobility at such a distance. Her own surviving titled Classers were restive enough.
Shayma and Adrian joined them for lunch, which was several grades above what Iniri was used to. Even though she was the ruler of Tarnil, it wasnt like she had a high-level food artisan cooking for her anymore, nor were there many delicacies available in Tarnil. It was all they could do to feed people the basics.
She even got to et the infant in the betrothal agreent, only seven months old and in the care of a serene-looking nurse. Cradling the small child in her own arms made her glad that she had one on the way. There was just sothing about it that ward her heart.
Despite the impending eting with Tor Kot, it was actually quite relaxing. The political gossip was just gossip, nobody was demanding anything of her, and her table companions were all quite sharp. In fact, aside from Shayma, they all had more normal leadership experience than her, and so of their insights were quite useful. She wasnt too proud to learn.
When she saw them off in the morning, their train of guards and servants ferrying bags and boxes into train cars, she felt that they were almost old friends. Admittedly, friends that in all likelihood she wouldnt see for another few years. She had Tarnil to administer, Gavin and Denise had the Silin province to take care of and, unless Shayma got involved, the travel ti for a friendly visit was a little much. They did, however, promise to send her a paired book at so point.
I wish I could set up a portal here and go back, Shayma said as they settled in to wait for Tor Kots arrival. Im feeling a little twitchy. I an, its nice here. She gestured around the opulent surroundings. But itd be great to go burn off so energy hunting the Underneath with Annit and Keri.
You should really try to relax a bit, Keri observed. Maybe take so notes. This sort of thing is what people expect from royalty!
Im not exactly royalty, Shayma demurred, and Blue chuckled.
Youre pretty much my royalty, he said, and Iniri laughed.
Hes got you there, she told Shayma, who gave her an aggrieved look. Voice of Blue is a post that most kings and queens will defer to. You get all the benefits without any of the paperwork. Not that Id trade my Tarnil for anything.
I suppose I cant exactly avoid it, especially with my Class, but this feels like a little much. She waved her hand to indicate all the antique, expensive furniture, the sheer quantity of magical items, and the art covering the walls. Im afraid of touching anything.
You say that, but both you and I are wearing Artifacts. Iniri reached up to touch the [Torc of the Stars]. Which is far more extravagant than anything here.
Thats true. Shayma examined [Promise], then shrugged. I suppose it doesnt seem the sa since its functional.
That does seem a very adventurer perspective on things. Despite having gone down in Irs Great Dungeon herself, shed never really been a proper adventurer. The purpose had always been for her to gain experience and levels in anticipation of ruling, not in order to support herself. Shed seen the attitude many tis, though, where people would impoverish themselves on gear and refuse to spend the barest fraction on niceties. Its good to keep that in mind, but also rember certain types wont take you seriously unless you flaunt your wealth.
Thats what Presence is for, Shayma said with a devious grin. It doesnt matter what they think when they cant even raise their heads.
I wish I had that option, Iniri laughed. Its not very diplomatic, but Im sure its satisfying.
Diplomacy is your lookout, Shayma said smugly. I get to wield Blues hamr.
It was pleasant to simply relax and chat for a while, and be served extraordinarily expensive tidbits that shed never even heard of back in Tarnil. Despite the chill outdoors the villa environs were pleasant, and the furniture didnt lose any comfort by its opulence. She almost lost track of ti until a servant ca to inform them that the last visitor was on his way.
Tor Kots arrival didnt completely take them by surprise, since Wright had people watching for him, but the fact that she couldnt feel him coming with [Queens Insight] made her uncomfortable. She hadnt even realized how much she relied on the Skill to keep track of things around her. At least the extra energy from Blues habitation core stayed with her outside of Tarnil.
The mage-king ca by skyship. Not the sort the Chiuxatli had, built of floating wood with magic-embroidered sails, but a small needle of a ship made of tal and stone, propelled by brute magical force. She watched from afar as it descended toward the courtyard of the main building, where the groundskeeper was there to et him. Shayma was there too, though more to blanket the area with Blues mana and purge depletion than actually see Tor Kot.
He brought his monsters with him, Shayma inford her. Five of those mantises. Not very surprising, but it still seems a little weird. Just as well, though, since Wrights not supplying any servants.
Just as long as he doesnt try anything. Iniri replied. She hadnt really thought about the fact that shed have to face the pale mantises once again, but there was nothing for it. At least with the Scalemind shed gotten used to the oddness of talking with sothing she could feel was a monster, though the Scalemind had never felt quite as wrong as the mantises. That could have been personal bias, though.
He hasnt seen but he sure noticed the mana saturation. Im sure if Blues ANATHEMA were still targeting him hed be more bothered by it. Iniri didnt even have the chance to reply to that before Shayma popped back into view inside the room, erging from her travel Skill.
So youre sure it was him? She asked, though she doubted theyd send soone else, not after what Blue had told her.
Yes. Blue confird it, but I recognized him. More, I recognized his monsters. Shayma shook her head. I guess its less bizarre now that I know One-Eye-Green, but I have a hard ti thinking of that Miriam of his as anything other than, well, a monster.
Miriam isnt a harmless child. Iniri considered One-Eye-Green for a mont before anding her statent. Mostly harmless, anyway.
If shes anything like the other one, shed give Monat trouble. Shayma shook her head, and Iniri took a mont to appreciate that Shayma could stand up against fourth-tiers despite being in the single digits, level-wise, less than a year before. Of course, she could, too.
Its odd to think we dont have to worry about that now. Wright and us together should be more than enough to stand up against him.
I doubt youll need to, Blue said. He actually seed honest about wanting a diplomatic solution. Im worried about what he might offer or threaten. Pretty sure Tarnil is safe, but everyone else might be less so. Iniri nodded, glad Blue was thinking along the sa lines as her, and lifted her eyebrows at the butler who discreetly entered the room.
Emperor Wright, Your Highness, he announced, and Iniri nodded.
Show him in, she instructed and a few monts later Adrian arrived, his presence rather stronger than was usual. After a mont, she realized he was using a Skill, so kind of internal reinforcent.
Well, hes here and hes in his villa. We wont be doing anything until the evening, but I can already tell there might be issues with the wards. The monsters moving around are liable to trip them, since for so reason we never thought about monsters as guests. Adrians tone conveyed that he didnt think this was a major oversight.
So what Iniri was interrupted by the very thing she was asking about. The magic of the wards sparked and flared, drawing hamred-steel plates over the walls and windows, magical protections humming. Her magical senses couldnt even make anything out past the warded exterior, so thick were the layers of defensive shielding. Ah. That.
Yes, Wright said, looking moderately annoyed. Ill get you a wardstone to signal an all-clear so you can take them down yourself. I suspect were in for a long few days, with this happening every couple hours. He waved around at the lockdown. Im not about to take down the wards entirely just because of this inconvenience.
I completely agree with you, Iniri said. But I appreciate getting wardstones so we arent stuck. Though she had a feeling that Shayma could bypass the wards if it were really necessary.
Having security constantly going off is a great way to make people ignore it when it actually counts, Blue observed. Its the kind of chaos that Anell could take advantage of, if they have soone around. Or Tor Kot himself, if hes up to mischief. Neither she nor Shayma felt the need to relay Blues thoughts. It was obvious from Adrians frustration that he was thinking the sa thing.
I assure you, Adrian told them, I will make sure that this eting is as safe as possible.
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