I decided to slow down a bit, take some time off from writing. I did too much too fast I think. I want to get back on track now, after this part goes live I'll start the next one! Enjoy!
(Title is crappy I know, had absolutely no idea what else to do though
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Part VII - History lesson
The small white spirit walks through the school, following his instinct. He finds a door and stops. The door opens, behind it stands an old monkey. His fur was brown a long time ago, but has since turned dark gray. His eyes are that of a young, energetic and wise animal however. He invites the spirit in. Narderan walks in and sits down on the chair.
- I knew you would come. What did you see? - The scholar sits on another chair and leans forward, listening.
The spirit starts speaking. He knows the positions of Waystones, artifacts and Sources. Looking into the monkey’s eyes he knows the wise old teacher expects more. He recalls the strong image, almost burned into his mind. The staff. He tells everything he knows:
The staff was made by a powerful wizard and buried deep in some kind of temple. It can give full control of all the elements and create them, but it does need Sources for power. The monkey listens. When the Keeper is finished with the description old teacher says:
- I know what you speak of. It's a dangerous artifact and since you saw the vision it has to be important for us.
- Can I ask something? - The spirit’s curiosity takes over - First of all: who are you? And second: what was that vision?
- I'm Xander the Wise, or so they call me - the monkey smiles. - They keep telling me I should be the Archmage, that I should rule the school. But I'm happy as a teacher. Besides that my body couldn't keep up with the tasks... - He stops for a moment and sighs. - As for the second question: the vision was sent by a mage that lived on this world a long time ago. His power was so great he was able to trap his own soul in this realm, becoming a lich. His power was significantly lowered since he had no body to store or conduct the magic, but he is still to this day the most powerful mage to live, if you can call a soul trapped by magic living. The staff you described was made at the peak of his power. He was obsessed with knowledge, not caring about power, wealth or anything else, so he dedicated a lot of time to studies about the Sources. He found their secret and made the staff to control the power. The Elemental Key he called it, a powerful focus on it’s own, a weapon of destruction when combined with a Source. And now you know where it’s hidden. What do you do with that knowledge is yours to choose, but I’d recommend telling the Archmage. If the darkness gets to it first… - He stopped.
Narderan saw fear in his eyes. He knew what to do, the Guardians are the only ones that can keep it away from the Darkness. Getting up he said one last thing:
- I recalled something just now. I saw many sources when I had the vision, but one of them felt different. - The Keeper closes his eyes to look through the memory better - I think it was a different color than most of the others I saw. It was black.
- I felt this day would come. Go now, do your part in this story. - Says Xander the Wise as he sits behind his desk.
The spirit leaves to find out where can the Archmage be found.
Meanwhile in Archmage’s quarters Lupius Silvertail and Dharma Thickscale sit down, with the Earth Guardian looking overwhelmed by the recent events.
- What do you need. - Asks the wolf.
- May I speak freely? - Lupius nods - Seth did something. Nothing bad, he saved our lives. I have skipped this part in case it should stay in a small group. He cast a spell. A water spell. In a volcano, with almost no water around. - She pauses for some time, gathering her thoughts. - I think he was able to create water. - The Archmage still listens leaned forward, he doesn’t seem to be shocked though. - If it was on a small scale, making my robe wet, maybe creating a puddle I would be impressed, but not worried. - Another short pause, she takes a deep breath. - But he solidified the entire surface of the lava and there still was enough water to flow around. I’m sure Tiberius could drown if I didn’t pull him.
Archmage’s eyes open wider. Even if he was hiding his emotions earlier, they took over him now.
- I felt something inside him change some time ago, but I didn’t anticipate it had such a big impact on his abilities. Thank you for keeping this to yourself, I’ll decide what to do later. Until then, focus on the task - Lupius gets up and walks to the door, Dharma follows him.
- Of course, Archmage - She says as she bows - Thank you for your time.
She leaves, thinking about what should she do next. Lost in her thoughts the alligator doesn’t notice a small white creature making it’s way towards the quarters.
I hope you liked it as always! I feel there will be one or two more of these lore parts, then I hope some action will kick in!
Thanks for reading, love you all!