The gem felt cool to touch. Based on its size alone, Dallion could probably get a mansion in Nerosals noble neighborhood, possibly even two. That, however, paled in comparison to what he would get if anyone found out that the jewel contained an actual skill.
A natural skill gem, Dallion said.
The only ti hed seen anything of the sort was back in the realm of the Aura Sword, back when he was part of the Icepicker guild. Even back then, the skill gem was considered sothing exceptionally rare. What he held in his hand was five tis that.
According to Nil, natural skill gems were part of a magic creatures very essence. Details remained vague, but such a gem could easily be obtained by hunting down and killing a magical creature. Apparently, the sa also seed to be true upon killing the creatures shadow.
I wish I had your luck, the armadil shield said. A large part of the damage hed received had been healed thanks to Lux, but there were still a fair amount of minuscule cracks along its surface. At this point, they were more like scratchesnearly painless, but ruining his entire appearance.
What are the chances of this dropping from a shadow? Dallion asked.
Before today, Id say zero. The person who kills the creature always claims it. Even if its sothing they already have, its price is unimaginable. The mage who killed the real dragon left it behind for so reason, so it remained as part of the shadow.
To have the ability to take a skill gem and refuse to do so. As illogical as that was, it wasnt the first ti Dallion had witnessed it either. Back when he had taken the zoology skill gem, he had wondered who had taken the second gem on the twi-crown. The real question he should have been asking was why had the person left any gem at all.
How do I tell what skill it is? Dallion asked. Without using it.
As you do with everything else, dear boy, Nil replied. Enter your realm while holding the gem. The Moons always give you a choice, even to initiates.
Right. Dallion nodded. The Moons always gave a choice, just not the way people expected.
PERSONAL AWAKENING
The forest disappeared, replaced by Dallions tropical realm. The sun was just rising over the horizon, covering everything with a fine, warm light. Looking at his hand, Dallion saw he was still clutching the gem. It was even more radiant than before, glowing as if wanted to be used.
What are you? Dallion asked.
WRITING
Grants the ability to write, speak, and understand any script or language.
Do you wish to acquire the skill?
A green rectangle appeared on cue. Writing skills? Quite logical, co to think of it. The dragon was masterful at using illusions, which suggested that it had a high-level Mind trait. Still, there was sothing about the na of the skill that rubbed Dallion the wrong way. For one thing, he imagined dragons sitting at a library reading Shakespeare.
Quite fortunate for you, Nil said. It might have been art.
To be honest, at this point Dallion would have been fine with either. He had to admit, though, that writing skills were a bit more useful in the present situation. For one thing, he would be able to read scrolls first-hand, including the dryad scrolls that remained in his domain largely unread. Still, it would have been nice if it had been magic
How many magic creatures have these? Dallion asked.
In theory, all of them. In practice, only the powerful ones. Dragons, as you would expect, are considered quite powerful. Of course, as youve seen, claiming one is often more difficult than its worth.
No argunts there. If the dragon hadnt been a shadowand in good dispositionDallion wouldnt have stood a chance against it. That only further made him aware of the power that magic granted in the world. The only mage he had seen in personexcluding those of the nearby villagewas given the task of protecting a mber of the imperial family, and another had managed to kill a dragon.
What about magic? Dallion asked. Is there any way to get such a skill?
Greed doesnt beco you, dear boy, Nil said in a critical tone. Magic is rare by any standards, almost as rare as your empathy trait. Its everyones dream to find a gem that would grant them the magic trait, but so things are simply unachievable.
That was the answer Dallion pretty much expected. Reaching out, he pressed the small green rectangle that confird his choice of skill.
WRITING skills obtained.
MIND trait increased by 1
You now have the ability to write, speak, and understand any script or language.
A Mind increase as well? Dallion asked.
Natural skill gems do that, Nil said. Its not much, but always a good bonus to have.
At this point, every train increase was good to have. Dallion was seriously considering going achievent hunting again at the first opportunity. Now that his level cap had been doubled, he felt the value of his skills and traits were so low. Given the things in store of his life as a hunter, he was going to have to boost them quite a bit.
Congrats! Gen walked up to Dallion and gave him a pat on the shoulder. This is big.
Yeah, I guess
Not getting it as usual. The echo shook his head. Why am I not surprised?
Not getting"
You pass your hunter trial, Gen interrupted. And you learned writing doing so!
Spoken out loud, the complint didnt have the effect one would hope, but Dallion got the point. This was a major achievent. At the sa ti, he also had to admit, that was just the first step. No doubt, Eury hadnt expected she was sending him to fight a dragons shadow. If she had, she might have co along as well or taken other precautions. Even so, this was a task that he was expected to achieve. Everyone in the hunter party had gone through the sa to get their apprentice dallion. This ant that once he joined them on the next mission, the kid gloves were off. Hed still remain the rookie, though not a packrat that would deal with nuisance threats or sneak into nests.
You know what this calls for, right? the echo asked.
Dallions first reaction was to suggest getting drunk. However, not only was that a bad idea, but absolutely impossible. There was no way to create food or drink in a personal realm; rather, any created in such fashion didnt have taste or substance.
Ti to party.
Im not in the mood, Gen, Dallion said.
I know your thoughts, rember? Besides, ti wont pass on the outside. Its been a while since everyone got together for a laugh. Let loose for a change.
As much as Dallion wanted to claim that it was a difficult decision, in fact, it wasnt. This was the mont hed been hoping for long before Eury had sent him out to kill the avian, even before his trip to Halburn. The day Dallion had left his guild to live with the gorgon, he had hoped hed get a chance to beco a hunter, and how that dream was all that much closer. Naturally, this was only the first step. His official training would have to start, after which he was going to face the real hunter trialsothing that no one liked to talk about. Still, being an apprentice hunter ant he had a valid chance.
Fine, Dallion said. Just a bit, though.
You got it.
As everyone expected, the bit continued late into the night. Everyone gathered at the central beach of Dallions domain, to spend a fun ti, and to Dallions surprise they were a lot more the partying crowd than Dallion rembered. Gleam was the center of the show. Using her illusions, she transford from person to person, much to Julys amusent. And that was not all. The young echo, usually quiet and keeping to himself, had soone else his age to chat with, even if Onda could be a bit too much at tis.
Vihrogon was there in a slightly scandalous outfit, this ti also accompanied by the guardian of the bowl. Even Nil had co out of his library, sitting on a rocking chair on the beach with Nox snoozing on his lap.
They have changed a lot, havent they? a combination of sounds asked.
Dallion glanced over his shoulder. Harp approached, standing next to him. She was right, of course. Less than a year ago, the only being in his realm was Nox. Back when the crackling cub was small and full of energy, constantly eager to fight and claw. Then, Nil had joined in and Harp. Vihrogon had taken a while to be linked. Lux had been easier, and Gen, then Gleam and July. One couldnt forget the Vermilion, of course. Despite Dallions initial concerns, the island snake had been quite calm, only stirring as a result of the shardflys pestering. Finally, Onda and the bowl guardian had beco part of the realm as well in less than a month.
You have as well, the dryad continued.
Im just the sa good I was when I first got here. Dallion looked at the horizon. The sa confused, nave goof.
Thats not a bad thing.
Wheres the avian? Dallion asked all of a sudden.
Disappeared the mont you destroyed the shadow.
So, it was an illusion after all
It could have been just a crackling lined to the shadow sohow. At this point, well never know.
That was true. At this point, all was guesswork.
Do you think hell appear here? The dragon, I an. It would be interesting to have him as a familiar.
I dont know, the dryad replied. However, you need more echoes. There arent enough of us to guard your realm against a serious attack. And the ones you have are several ranks lower.
It was funny that she would say that. Dallion was thinking the sa thing. Both Gen and July had been created when his awakening level was much lower. Unlike him, they werent capable of improving, forever stuck with their present skills. If Dallion were to create an initiate, he would have to do it now. However, he strongly preferred not to. Creating a simple echo was nothing speciallike a poor photocopy given life. Dallion preferred to convince a flaw to transform and remain in his realm. For that, though, hed need another trial with an appropriate enemy.
Soon, he replied. For now, lets enjoy the mont. Its a long trip back to Nerosal.
The dryad nodded.
At nightfall, Lux and Gleam filled the sky with fireworks, as bright and intricate as neon paintings. For hours they would keep creating more and more elaborate designs to everyones cheers until Dallion could no longer keep his eyes open.
Finding a good spot in his realm, he curled up and got so well-deserved sleep. A split second later, he was back in the real world, getting on his way. Sadly for the bowl, he didnt stop at the mages village, moving on through the forest until he reached the plains. There, he passed by the place that had taken him in briefly.
It wasnt a long visit. Exchanging so words at the front gate, Dallion only went in for long enough to tell the village chief that he had dealt with the dragon, then was on his way. He didnt accept the chiefs offer of hospitality, nor did he take any of the gifts the villagers had prepared for him. After all, he had gotten plenty of rewards. Even now, he was on his way towards the greatest reward of all.
Lets see what you think of this, Eury, Dallion thought. She had effectively failed him last ti, but there was no excuse for her now. The mont he set food in the gorgons workshop, he was going to be made a hunter apprentice. That, even the Star couldnt change.
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