Returning to normal was a gradual process. Unlike Dallions previous experience, a simple nap wasnt enough to get him fully functional. The sensation was rather like recovering from a coldit required a lot of rest, relaxation, and liquids. The staff of the inn took turns checking in on him. For the most part, it was Veil and Jiroh, though. Aspan was needed in the kitchen full ti and Gloria spent the afternoons doing theatre training. Apparently, she had reached the level at which she had been invited to join the opening act of a day performance. This was undoubtedly a big thing for her, even if it was clear it wouldnt last. In less than a week, the countess would arrive. marking the start of the festival. A few weeks after that, Gloria and her brother were to return to Dherma.
The first two days Dallion spent most of his ti in bed. During the third, he was feeling well enough to walk about and even return to playing music during lunch and dinner hours in the inn, very much to Hannahs satisfaction.
The thought of leveling up or having a long talk with Aspan regarding the sword world crossed Dallions mind, but he reconsidered once every guardian and echo in his realm disapproved of the idea. All in all, the recovery went quite well, although he would have preferred if Euryale had visited. From what Dallion learned from Nil, both Eury and March had been called to the overseer regarding an unknown matter, after which they had been scarce. If Dallion was to venture a guess, it was probably related to awakened death cases as well as the ongoing copyette hunt. After all, Dallion hadnt shared the secret with anyone, which ans that as far as the city was concerned, there still was a dangerous copyette general on the loose.
On a slightly ominous note, the tournant bureaucrats had gotten wind of Dallions condition pretty fast and went through the trouble to send a ssenger the very next day, wishing him the best and informing him not to worry about a thing. Faced with the prospect of Dallion losing his first match by default, a few rules had been bent and his match had been rescheduled to a few days later; being the favorite of the free tournant had its advantages. The trick was not to rely on that. There were creatures and people far more skilled and experienced than him, and if Dallion were to earn his place at the arena, he couldnt rest on his laurels.
On the fourth day after the expedition, Dallion felt back to normal. The fatigue had gone completely, and he was absolutely certain that he was in the real world. Even so, several peopleamong which Hannah and Estezolthought it wiser if he spent the day walking about the city, rather than getting back to his usual chores. Given that Dallion had been slacking on his copyette search lately, Dallion decided to hold off any awakening activity for a day.
The first place Dallion went after leaving the inn was to Eurys workshop. It was barely a surprise to find it locked and empty again. This ti there was no note left inside, only piles of weapons and gear waiting to be repaired and modified in ti for the festival. Leaving a note that he missed Eury, Dallion then left, locking the place behind him.
Next on the list were two of the three most crowded areas of the city: Perforrs Plaza, and the Tournant Arena. The plaza had changed considerably since the last ti Dallion had been here. The crowds were still present, abundant on the ground as well as on the lines above, but there was a clear change in activities. Gone were the standard music and acrobat wannabes, now replaced entirely by professionals. As far as Dallion could tell, all perforrs were upper tier double digits, at least. Seers were also present in large numbers, doing feats that would put Gloria to sha.
They dont play around, do they? Dallion thought.
People rarely do when money is involved, Nil replied. See the colors of their outfits? Those are linked to respective theatres and opera houses. The more people soone manages to impress, the greater chance that their performance would get paying custors.
That ans Gloria must be here sowhere.
As much as he looked, though, Dallion was unable to see the blonde. What he did see, though, was that all of the top tier perforrs were relying heavily on combat splitting. And it wasnt just a matter of them using it not to fallsuch instances were non-existentrather, they were aiming to get the greatest reaction from the crowd. Quite cutthroat, co to think of it. The entire plaza was in fact a battlefield, only it wasnt weapons that people were using, it was skills and music. It didnt take long for Dallion to catch quite a few tunes attracting attention. The skill was by no ans impressive, but it did the job, making people in the vicinity look in the perforrs direction.
Sneaky, Dallion said to himself.
Now, do you see why I dislike the festival? Nil grumbled.
Nil, youve already given a hundred reasons why you dislike the festival. I think I got the general idea.
One cannot stress the fact enough.
And youre telling to relax and have a good ti
Dal? a voice said a short distance above him.
Dallion looked up to see none other than Hegelthe goth acrobat that had challenged Gloria to the equivalent of a dance off. She looked sowhat different from how Dallion rembered her. The womans entire outfit was long and wavy, made entirely of copper thread. Just looking at her made Dallion wince, rembering how uncomfortable he had felt when wearing silver fabrics. Despite that, a heartwarming smile remained on Hegels face, making it seem that she enjoyed performing in such conditions. Using his music skills, Dallion could sense that was truethe joy was very realbut so also was the extre pressure that accompanied it.
Its been a while. What are you doing here?
Dallion opened his mouth to reply, but before he could, he was shoved by another person in the crowd. That was one of the major problems while walking in the plazathe mont soone stopped, they inadvertently got pushed by the people moving.
Co up. The woman waved to Dallion.
There was no point in refusing. With a single acrobatic jump, Dallion landed on the rope next to Hegel, and to the ovation of a few people, to his great surprise. Apparently, so thought this to be part of the act.
Youve learned a new set of skills, Hegel said, impressed.
And so have you, by the looks of it. Congrats on passing the second gate.
Yeah, thanks. It was a bit of a risk, but I finally pulled it off.
And right on ti for the festival. Is Gloria about? Id have thought shed be here to popularize her troop.
Shes at the lord mayors palace.
Wow. Dallion managed only to say. He didnt expect such a turn of events. Thats pretty impressive.
The square, Hegel clarified. Not at the palace itself. Nobles are more impressed by the hair than any tricks any of us could do.
There was a clear jab in her words, but also a degree of sadness.
Oh? Dallion subtly pressed on, using a touch of music in his voice.
Shes I an Hegels voice changed into a whisper. As any awakened, she was aware what affect gossip could cause, especially since it could be heard from far away. Shes been struggling to keep up. She puts in the effort and has the will, but theres only so much you can achieve as a single digit.
Yeah Dallion sighed. For so reason, the Luors insisted on remaining at the current level even if they had amassed more than enough funds to pay for their exam. Dallion had long stopped asking the question, but his concerns remained. Now he saw he wasnt the only one. Its been a busy period. They have a lot on their plate right now, he lied.
Even so, they cant keep this up. Granted, the festival isnt the best ti for leveling up, but Hegel sighed. Sorry, dont know why I said that.
Its okay. Dallion, in contrast, knew full well he was the cause. That was the scary effect of music; he had finally learned how to use it subtly to nudge people in the direction he wanted. Combine that with combat splitting and it could beco a scary tool. Thinking about it, it would be horrifying if politicians had that power or maybe they already did? In this world, nobles were the equivalent, and their powers were the whole reason that got to such a position. So, what have you been up to? Dont tell youre dancing in front of nobles.
In copper? Hegel laughed. Just rchant representatives. Call it the second best. Its a long-term audition. Once the festival is over, I might get invited to a troupe.
Good luck.
What about you? Did you learn to play that ring chord? My grandfather keeps asking every week.
Actually, I have played a few tis. Not that it was easy. The instrunt seed to have a life of its own. Playing a simple lody was easily achievable. Using it as it was supposed to be used, though, required a combination of high perception, reaction, and combat splitting. Since one of these three elents was lacking, Dallion could only achieve diocrity. Still have a long way to go, though.
You should co by the shop soti. My grandpa will be thrilled.
And he wont be the only one, the armadil shield said.
Not now, shield, Dallion sighed ntally.
Im only stating a fact. Its a fact of lifethe higher your level, the more people will be attracted to you.
Thats a horrifying thought. You cant just equate people to numbers. What about character and personality and
Thats why I said the higher your level, the dryad guardian insisted on your. I know its not low self-esteem, youve already dealt with most of that flaw. Its stubborn ignorance. Just because you have soone in your life doesnt an that others wont try to steal you away.
Yeah, right. Id have noticed that.
Music skills arent the answer to everything, or do you think that shes just combat splitting to avoid falling off the rope?
Dallion didnt reply. He had seen Hegel split a number of tis, although he hadnt gone through to check the instances she had ignored. Part of him felt flattered by the prospect, although another, far smaller part, felt guilty.
Sure, he replied. The mont the festivals over.
Smooth, the shield laughed.
I must focus on my tournant fights right now.
Youll be in the arena fights? Hegel asked, far more impressed than Dallion would have liked her to be. Thats a big deal.
Preliminaries, Dallion quickly added. Its still not sure Ill make it to the tournant proper. Dallion added a healthy degree of disinterest in his voice as he spoke.
Ah. The enthusiasm faded slightly.
I was supposed to check on that now, but decided to pass by the plaza before that. He continued with his music skill. Catch up with you later?
Sure. Ill be here all week, Hegel replied, her interest returned to standard levels.
As much as he was relieved, Dallion also felt that he was starting to rely on his music skills too much. From what he had learned, that was never a good sign. In lifehere as well as back on Earthwhen soone relied on a single thing too much, things tended to go bad.
Ill see you soon then. Good luck with the audition.
Hegel nodded, then jumped further up, getting back to her acrobatic act. The performance was quite good, though nothing Dallion couldnt achieve and surpass with his present skills. Spending a few more monts thinking about the situation, Dallion then took out the kaleidervisto and looked about the crowd. He had to at least pretend that he was looking.
Thousands of echoes ca into view as Dallion scanned through the crowd, so many that they were virtually invisible. Almost everyone had close to half a dozen echoes within their realm. Exceptions were few and far between.
Careful, dear boy, Nil reminded. Your fiance isnt here to save you should anything happen.
I know, Dallion replied. The overseer is, though.
Nothing out of the ordinary occurred as Dallion examined the crowd with the kaleidervisto. That was good. However, Dallions seer vision let him see sothing else: several familiars hiding among the echoes.
So, they are starting to co out, Dallion thought. If he made it to the actual tournant, it was quite possible, hed have to face so of them. Things were going to beco very interesting soon.
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