Water dripped one bit at a ti from stalactites, so of which fell into a chill pool. Velvet found sothing strangely freeing about not being able to feel anything beyond the reach of her own mundane senses, even if it was also when she was most vulnerable.
With the presence of the void ore, she didnt have to consider the wider experience of the galaxy, or a system, or even a whole planet. There was just her and her imdiate surroundings, and that was all she could be expected to change at that mont.
Rather than being afraid of areas with void ore, she had co to accept it. She was also appreciative of the cooler chambers like this one, because so portions of the mines were extrely hot.
The actual operation wasnt sothing she dealt with, but she understood that both temperature and airflow beca problems given how deep they were- and how they couldnt make use of energy near the ore itself. That said, they did have air purifying and cooling formations placed in strategic locations around the area. Otherwise, they would have been stuck with the issue of pumping air from the surface, which would take much larger formations or so equivalent in machinery, not that technological solutions were used often anywhere- shed just grown used to Ruteras contributions to the Scarlet Alliance.
She heard soone coming long before they arrived. Based on the cadence of the steps, it had to be Runa- though without feeling her energy it was strangely difficult to be certain.
There you are, Velvet! You know, if I couldnt find you I might have left you behind.
Velvet chuckled. I doubt it. Youd at least have to find out where I died to seal the area off.
Fair enough, the other woman shrugged. Still, youd think youd be happy that our rotation is done here. This place is one of the most difficult assignnts available.
Thats why were here, isnt it? Velvet pointed out. There cant be too many Integration cultivators of our ability. Velvet was actually only a short distance away from Augntation, but she didnt want to point that out. She would actually prefer not to advance, unless she could hide it. After all, she would stand out far too much if she did. Then again, being close to that threshold could an anything from a year to a century for such a pivotal advancent. Besides, I kind of wanted to get out of here with one of those fancy daggers.
Maybe soday, Runa said. If you keep working with the Spirit Slicing Sect. Not many people know the slting secrets of void ore. Its easy enough to make it completely useless and inert, while still being brittle. Imagine carving out tonnes of ore only to get nothing for it.
Velvet stood, and Runa began leading the way back towards the surface. There would be quite a few tunnels before they reached endless ladders alongside elevators that only cargo was allowed to ride.
It had taken this long to reach the next step in her infiltration, but this was also one of the riskiest points. Velvet had the trust of Runa and so of the others, but if people asked the wrong questions they might find out nobody actually sent her. Those questions were most likely to co up during this period of transfer.
If it ca down to it, Velvet was prepared to give a partial truth- that she had forrly been working for the citadel of exalted light and defected to the Chaotic Congloration. And if necessary, she might pull out the most unbelievable option- the truth. That was only as a last resort, of course, because she was spying on the Chaotic Congloration, even if she had every intent to continue working towards their interests for the mont. Enemies of enemies and all that, though she still didnt know if this group was reasonable enough to actually work with long term. A few individuals wasnt a good sample of a whole multi-system faction.
She did actually want one of those daggers, though. Shed seen how Runa handled her void blade-technically a single edged knife- cutting apart intangible energies and more astonishingly their connections to distant cultivators. Velvet likely wouldnt use it the sa way, but simply having the option was well, almost as good as having a squadron of void ants protecting her. She wondered if there was so connection between the energy absorbing insects and the ore. Though it made the most sense if it was just practical naming conventions. Void was the absence of sothing, and cultivators would care most about the absence of energy.
Where are we headed again? Velvet asked.
To the local Spirit Slicing Sect. Well still be on the frontlines, Im afraid, but at least youll have more room to spread your wings.
Velvet rembered their destination, of course, but she wanted to find out more details if she could. How much of a target is it?
It isnt, not really. Instead of proper sect grounds, its more of a transitory camp. Except, you know, its been there for fifty years.
Fifty years was still a considerable portion of Velvets life. It really must be safe, she said. Or they would have destroyed it long ago.
Well, its isolated for a reason, Runa shrugged. Those Exalted assholes are really more interested in gobbling up any resources they can, and this isnt the most lucrative planet on the border. Its just the void ore thats an issue for them. They want to try to make use of it themselves, or at least prevent us from exploiting it.
Cant bla them, Velvet said. Its a pretty significant effect for a cultivator to lose control of their abilities, even if it cant be used offensively. And Velvet was aware that even a weak tal could be used offensively, if done with sufficient skill. Against the right cultivators, it might be worth taking the risk of losing a valuable weapon to potentially pierce their energy defenses. If they relied on enchanted clothing and were unable to dodge, even better. Though that was only if they were relying entirely on enchantnts and didnt have a durable cloth as a base. Velvet still had a diamondsilk undershirt, though shed replace it in practical usage long ago.
When they finally made it outside, Velvet was surprised to find a carriage waiting for them. Not because she didnt expect so form of transportation, but because she hadnt sensed it.
Covert transport, Runa comnted. Uses the void tal that isnt high enough quality for weaponry. Conceals the horses, too. People have to make visual confirmation, which they usually arent thinking about.
My scouting trainer would chastise them for the failure, Velvet said. Every sense must be used to its fullest.
Sounds like soone Id like to et. Practical.
It was a long ti ago, Velvet said. Unfortunately, you wont be able to et him.
Im sorry to hear that, Runa shook her head.
Anton wasnt dead, of course. He was just restricted to the lower realms. Unless hed died in the last couple years, of course, but Velvet wouldnt believe it if she heard it. Whats with the tinted windows? she asked.
Well, the Spirit Slicing Sect location is secret. Cant reveal it to any outsiders, even our allies.
So Ill be cut off from the outside, Velvet said. Youd better not let us get ambushed.
Well, perhaps you should keep your ears open, Runa grinned.
She would. In fact, Velvet would do her very best to figure out clues from what she could glean, just to spite them. And also because she would be concerned about them trying to kill her. It seed like a reasonable way to keep a location she had to go to a secret but it was also a good way to isolate her and take care of her if they suspected her of being a spy. Would the traces of void tal prevent her use of energy? No, it was just reaching through it that her energy was blocked.
And so, she was locked inside a box with Runa. At least sunlight filtered through the windows. Maybe because they couldnt avoid having light inside for the sake of the riders, and she suspected formations wouldnt work well being carved next to the void tal she knew was hiding under the surface.
Sunlight she could use that as a reference for what direction they traveled based on the angle. And it would give her sothing to do, because the inside was basically devoid of upper energy.
Cant even cultivate in here, Velvet sighed.
Runa shrugged, Thats just how it is. Comfy, though, isnt it?
Velvet nodded. She had to give it that. At least at the mont she found the seats quite pleasant, though that might change after ten or twenty hours of sitting. It didnt leave much space for them to move around much. Are we the only ones?
This trip, Runa said. Were not transferring everyone at once. We need experienced people at all tis.
Of course. That made plenty of sense. Not that there were a lot of other Integration cultivators to go around. Everyone else would probably get worse treatnt. Maybe they would be stuffed with the luggage at the back.
So whats the next step? Velvet asked.
It was a reasonable question, but Runa just shrugged. Dont know. Thats what well find out. They did request you specifically co along instead of being transferred back north, however.
Oh yeah? Velvet raised an eyebrow. Why is that?
Probably because I kept telling them about all those monsters you killed. And of course your arrival, how you took out that old woman from the Flowing Fog sect.
Everything in Runas words spoke of sincerity. Yet Velvet couldnt help but be wary of the Chaotic Congloration. That was the na theyd chosen for themselves, after all. But Velvet simply didnt know that much about them, and hearing tales about them as the western barbarians obviously wasnt going to be an accurate depiction. And while she hadnt seen any of them sitting on a pile of skulls it honestly wasnt out of the question for a lot of cultivators.
Velvet had killed enough people to do that, but she wasnt the morbid sort to collect bodies. That was the actual crux of the issue, of course. Violence was part of the lives of cultivators, but knowing this group took care of their miners was a practical matter. They wouldnt last long if they hurt their own people. And they couldnt practically make use of any slaves in the void ore mines- because slaves would either be just as strong as cultivators or simply less functional. Thus, she didnt know if they were the type to keep slaves.
Her biggest problem, of course, was her interactions with Runa. The other cultivator was friendly, but Velvet couldnt chat with her about her background because she had to keep details vague. She didnt know many places within the region, just enough about one planet to vaguely pretend to be from it as long as she didnt get into details. And asking things she should know about her supposed faction would be a dead giveaway. Thus, she had to take her ti and build trust, while taking in the information around her to build up a wider context of the world and how this group functioned. If it was even truly a single entity.
The hooves of the horses plodded along. An even sound that indicated they were still on packed dirt roads. As for slls so number of plants, but nothing distinct enough to use as a landmark later. And of course, she didnt even know how long they were going to be riding in this carriage with her energy senses cut off. She could keep herself functional for a long ti- her energy still functioned inside of herself, at least- but she would still prefer to get out and sleep or relieve herself if the option was available. But for the mont, it was best to just go along with things and try to be ready for everything.
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