Dherma Village, 40 years ago
Have you ever wondered what its like? Kraisten asked from the top of the village bell tower. The place had been declared out of bounds ever since it had nearly crumbled in a storm three years ago. Unknown to most, Kraisten had used his awakening power to nd it months ago. Now it was only the outside that looked decrepit, on the inside the structure was as strong as granite.
The cities? Aspion shrugged. Probably boring. What could they have there that we dont? He crossed his arms. Besides, its not like we can get there.
Uncle Ferion went to join the counts guard last harvest, Kierra said. She was the only one of the group who wasnt an awakened, though tagged along either way.
Idiot, Aspion smirked. He was recruited. Big difference. Recruits dont go there because they want to. And its not like he liked the place or anything.
That much was a lie. While their uncle had been recruited, he had sent several letters back to the village, including a pouch of copper coins and high-grade lumber. The re fact that he had enough to hire a travelling rchant to travel all the way to Dherma showed that being a guard paid well.
Im thinking of going there. This wasnt the first ti Kraisten had said sothing of the sort. In the last several months, the only conversations the three had been having were about awakening, doing on trips outside the village, as well as the cities. This ti, though, there was sothing different in his voiceanyone could tell that his mind had been made up.
Right, Aspion whispered.
He wasnt like his friend. The son of the village scribe, it fell on him to take over from his father. Writing was considered a rare gift, almost as rare as awakening, so his fate was set since birth. Neither awakening, nor having a sister that was a better scribe than him was able to change the will of his father; in that aspect, the man was as unshakable as Kraistens father had been.
If I find a way. Will you two co with ? Kraisten asked.
Sure, Kierra said almost instantly. Aspion, however, hesitated.
They had all heard stories about the cities. Going there ant a new beginningall ties with the village would be severed. As an awakened they would be looked after, with luck they might even reach a moderately high position. As an awakened forger, Kraisten would be snatched up by an artisans guild on the spot. Thanks to his two skills, Aspion could potentially find work as a guard. Kierra, though, had nothing. If she didnt awaken, she would have to be left behind.
Aspion? Kraisten nudged. Its not like you to be humble.
And its not like you to be reckless. The blonde snapped. At least, it didnt use to be. Youve changed a lot since your awakening.
I suppose so. Kraisten smiled. You know how it is.Once you unlock the room theres no turning back.
No turning back
Aspions awakening had been drastically different. For him, he had gone to the village awakening spotas he had been doing every year on his birthdaythen suddenly felt the power of the Seven Moons bloom inside of him. There was nothing spectacular about it. He had remained the sa person he had always been, only this ti his parents were much prouder of him and also all sorts of relatives ca asking favors.
In Kraistens case, the change had been dramatic. Always quiet in the past, he had suddenly beco wild and reckless. In the first week alone, he had broken more rules than Aspion could think of. It had been funthe tricks theyd played, the dares theyd gone through with, the secret trips to the awakening shrine. Lately, though, Kraistens obsession was becoming dangerous.
Why do you want to go to the city so much? Its not like its bad here. The way things are going, your father will step down in a few years. That will make you the village chief.
Kierra laughed. Even with Kraistens awakening, it was difficult to visualize him as chief. It was an unimaginable thought, yet Aspion knew first-hand what the chiefs plans were. He had used his increased perception to listen in on a conversation between the chief and his father. Apparently, the old man had been bitten by Crippled-spawn and was already starting to show signs of the illness. In a few years he would barely be able to walk without help, after another five he wouldnt be able to get out of bed.
Its not a few years, Kraisten whispered. My father told hell make the announcent on my birthday.
Aspion and Kierra stared. That was far too soon.
So, what are you going to do? Aspion asked the question. Run for it?
No. Theres another way. The question is will you join .
Of course he will, Kierra said before Aspion could reply. Youre friends after all.
Sis Aspion wanted to tell her that she wasnt included in the invitation, but couldnt. He wasnt certain if there was anything going between her and Kraistenthe two hadnt been particularly close in the past, but lately he had started seeing things. Maybe it was all in his imagination, or maybe it wasnt. dont speak instead of . I can give my own answer.
Well?
Of course we will. Aspion sighed. I didnt want to be a scribe, anyway.
Good. In that case, level up as much as you can. Ill need you at full strength by the end of the week. After that well walk out of the village. Kraisten smiled. All of us.
With that, the conversation ended. With a nod and a wave, Kraisten climbed down the tower, starting his way back to the village chiefs mansion. Kierra followed shortly after.
You coming? Kierra looked back as she started climbing down the belltower.
Go ahead, I need to think about sothing.
Okay. See you ho.
Aspion closed his eyes for a mont. When he opened them again, the bracelet on his left arm had changed from bronze to copper. Anywhere this would have been seen as a great feat. However, he still couldnt catch up to Kraisten.
What are you planning? Aspion wondered. Whatever it was, it had the blond worried.
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