Ingrid's camp is exposed to the eyes of the Pentalium. With her grandma sick, she has to lead the tribe north, away from any rodents and Pentalium that might come after.
"We will find you in the northern region once we find the cure," John promised Ingrid and their tribe. Saving the Elder, the tribe, the Princess, and the Kingdom is weighing heavily on William and John's shoulders. Failure is the last thing on their minds.
John and William began their dangerous trek to Margaret's Keep. Along the way, they spotted bandits on the road. The boys eavesdropped and heard that these bandits were looking for Ingrid's tribe. William wanted to stop them, but John reason not to engage. Time is not on their side. Those who can't afford the cure will succumb to the plague in a few more weeks.
William and John have passed some villages and towns along the way. All are infested with rats, and its people are showing the same signs of the disease. Rumors of Margaret's Infirmary offering help to those infected with the plague began to spread amongst the people of this region. Soon, the once treacherous roads are now filled with the infected, all traveling in the same direction as them. And all are hopeful that the Infirmary can help them.
Finally, they reached their destination. From a distance, the boys can see the old keep sitting atop the mountain of rocks by the coast. Seeing such a fortified structure full of men patrolling the walls was intimidating.
"Their armor is the same as the ones of the bandits," William remarked, seeing the silver glitter on the armor with his Sense from afar. John feared that these were no ordinary guards but the hired bandits. Over at the left is a village that Margaret built with her money. Stone walls surround the town like the old keep. It will be challenging to scale with the guards patrolling the borders.
On the right of the keep is the sea. Huge waves constantly come crashing into the side of the keep. Any would thieves would be eaten by the waves before they could climb the walls.
"Looks like there's only one way for us to enter this keep," John says as he covers himself with heavy clothe and bandages. Disguising like one of the infected and imitating their coughs, he hopes it will fool the guards to let him get inside. William began to follow as well and hoped his friend's idea would win the guard over.
The gate is open, but soldiers are constantly on the watch, inspecting the people before letting them in. People with weapons are being turned away except those with a heavy pocket of gold.
William began to sweat under his wraps. "Hey, we don't have any gold in there, do we?" He whispered to John, pointing out the weapon they carried. But John asked him to stay quiet and let him do the talking.
As they arrived, John and William convinced the guards of their coughing and labored breathing. But when the guard searched and found their weapons, they too were asked to go away.
John took an ink bottle out of his pockets and presented it to the guards as payment.
"Argue with me, and you will meet the end of my blade. " Go before I change my mind," the guard said, but John was standing his ground and asking the guard to check the ink bottle's insignia.
The guard's eyes glitter with greed as he sees Charleston's family crest in the bottle. This family is well known for its quality inks and quills. A drop of its ink is worth a silver. John slipped a cup of the royal family and gave the guard a wink.
"Let them pass! They're traders," the guard yells. William was bewildered how John got those items. William knew John would never steal. William glanced at the ink bottle with his Sense and quickly identified that the black liquid was not an ink but a tar. His eyes shifted, and he saw the scratches around the emblem.
"A clever imitation. I guess this is how John managed to get close with those rich aristocrats", William muttered to himself as he admired his friend's handwork.
William and John were searching for an inn to stay for the night when they saw a crowd standing before a familiar-looking lady. William and John blended into the group and saw the commotion in the middle. A man with blisters was stripped of his clothes and begged the guards to let him return to the Infirmary, but the lady denied the man.
"We welcomed you with open arms, gave you food, and even provided you with a place to live. But what did you do? You stole a mug of wine!" The lady shouted.
"But it was just a sip! I was merely quenching my thirst." The man then raised his arms with a pocket of gold. "I can pay back the wine!"
The lady tied the man's hand with a rope to the lid of the manhole. Then she signaled the guards to open a manhole and pushed the man inside. The man was screaming nonstop, asking for mercy, but the lady and the ignored his scream as the guards closed the lid.
The man kept screaming till the high tide came. The village's sewer and the keep's are ocean to the ocean. And as the high tide came, the screaming stopped.
All the people can do is bear his screams until it is quiet. Nothing else needs to be said. The message is clear for anyone to see. William and John were shocked to see this village accept this cruel justice. Their minds quickly settle that the people in this place are all accustomed to this kind of living. They could find themselves drowning in the sewer if they are not careful.
They managed to settle in an inn. While resting in their room, the boys discuss what they saw today and how they will go about infiltrating the keep. William asked John why he has those tar wherever he goes. Back at the snake, he carries a bottle of tar from Tarwood.
"Remember what Sir Eldric told taught us? He always said to remember your roots. Be proud of what we came from and what we are." John says as he holds another bottle of tar close to his chest.
It has been almost two years since Eldric death, and the boys are nowhere near serving him justice. They know Pentalium's existence but do not know why they killed Eldric. Did Eldric discover their member? Did he uncover a mystery of Pentalium and had him killed? Whatever the reason, the boys hope they can find their answers here. They had never been this close to Pentalium before and expected the surprise element would be an advantage for them.
"That lady that drowned the thief, that's the same lady I fought at Lenato's. We can assume the other masked members here too." William says as he points out he cannot roam where the lady is. She will recognize William and for sure arouse suspicion.
"Then let me scout the ground. Since this lady never saw me, I can freely move the village and the keep. Then there's only one place for you to go." John says as he hands William his weapons.
"Above. Yeah, at least this way, I can use my Sense and look for clues, away from prying eyes." William replied as he grabbed John's bow and arrows. John can easily integrate himself without raising suspicion, but William fears that John is defenseless if the situation arises.
"Then I either fight to the death, or you can save me with my arrows." John smiled as he exited their room.
John began his investigation across the village. He visited different pubs, drank with their patrons, and used his charms to loosen up any information he could find. But despite his sweet-talking, none of the villagers seem to give any information regarding any info about Margaret's whereabouts or if they heard anything about masked individuals. All they told him were useless gossip and how they owe their lives to Margaret's Infirmary. John discovered that most villagers were initially leppers and street urchins of the Kingdom. They were living off scraps and forgotten by the people who swore to take care of them. Nobody cared for them until Margaret somehow cured them of their leprosy. With her miraculous concoction, they felt they owed their lives to Margaret. Thus, the reason why villagers are readily accepting any rules that Margaret or her guards impose.
"Do you she can cure this plague?" John asked one of the patrons.
"She healed leprosy before. I'm sure she can." the patron said as he gave a toast to Margaret. Confidence and loyalty in Margaret are a dangerous combination. If John and William find decisive evidence that Margaret is a Pentalium member, this village will not go down without a fight. John feigns his fears and raises his mug.
While John was scouting for more info, William began to traverse the rooftops of the village. Sense allowed him to eavesdrop on conversations and pick up different information. One news that made him curious was how Margaret ordered all Deathshade, flowers native to this region, are only to be planted in her garden inside the keep. The villagers helped Margaret to collect Deathshade seeds and gave them to her. They all believed that the Deathshade might be the solution to the plague.
William was curious to know what that flower was. If that flower is an ingredient to cure this sickness, then it is his top priority to get one for himself. William knows he must lie down and gather more evidence, but curiosity gets the best of him. William traversed quietly across the roofs and finally got into near the keep. He stealthfully crawls around the keep until he reaches the side where the walls meet the ocean's waves.
Willaim used his Sense and made him see the structural weakness of the keep and potential climbing spots for him. He shot arrows at the crack and wedges along the keep's walls. The keep was indeed impregnable, but the guards took no notice over this side, as they knew the giant waves would easily swallow any thief.
But William was strong. His grip was developed by climbing the steepest slopes of the mountains, and with Ingrid's tribe, he learned how to climb like those monkeys of the forest.
When the coast was clear, he began climbing the wall and used the arrows as support. It was a breeze for William to scale the walls. When the waves hit him, he tightened his hatch on the wall. The climb was a cakewalk and allowed him to infiltrate the keep without being detected by the guards on patrol.
William slid into an open window at the keep and began investigating the halls. It was enormous and well-lit. The decorations were on par with the Kingdom's richest. But despite the grandeur, William Sense allowed him to smell something hideous inside the keep. It was a lingering scent before it disappeared, but William was sure that smell was like the one he found underneath Lenato's pantry.
"Tha Chalice is here!" William whispered to himself as he began to follow the smell. The smell led him to an alchemy lab where a keg of wine was boiling, and beside it was the fuming funnel where the smell was coming. William then turned his head to the end where empty barrels of wine were resting. The word Chalice with the same red paint he found at Lenato's is written on the barrels' side.
William shakes with excitement as he finally gets closer to finding Pentalium. But his celebration would be cut short as a familiar voice echoes the keep halls. William followed the voice and arrived at the entrance of the keep. He peaked from a corner and saw John caught by the guards.
"This was seen questioning around different bars and pubs in the village. What shall we do with him?" The guard pushes John towards the lady at the reception.
"Ah, why would a young man be lurking around at our village this late?" the lady asked John as she limped towards him.
John remained adamant, but William's blood began to boil. The lady he fought is here, and his friend is now in their clutches.
"Hold on, John. I will get you out of here." William whispered to himself, preparing his daggers and sword for the worse.
William was about to strike, but he stayed his blade when John began to speak. "My apologies. I wanted to enter the Keep, but the line was long. I grew tired of waiting and instead hit the pubs. I got a few drinks and grew curious to know this place better." John said with a fake drunk accent. "Where are you from?" The lady asked while the guards inspected John for weapons. "David Ashton," John replied, hoping that they take in his lies. William kept his hand on his blade, waiting for the moment John might slip up. "Ah, an Ashton, from the north. You came a long way." The lady said as she signaled the guard to leave them. She turned and asked John to follow her. "I heard rumors that the rich have bought the cure, but I am a humble worker with a small wage. I cannot pay for the cure they bought. But I heard another rumor that this Keep might cure me of the disease." John sheepishly asked. The lady smiled and assured John that their village had already made a cure for leprosy
"Incredible, you Frosthold are something else." The Doctor commends George for standing up after her guards beat him until he is bruised. They were expecting him to confess, but his lips remained sealed."Leave us. I will squeeze him till he gives me what I want." The Doctor said to her guards.George wished the guards never leave. He feels safer with them as the dread within the Doctor's plague mask intensifies with every second passing. He can feel the mask holding back a demon inside. The Doctor slowly approached George. George can see the Doctor's eyes begin to flicker into a reddish fire within the beady glass. George's heart skipped a beat as he saw something unnatural and unholy before him."The northern town of Frosthold is resting beneath the cold mountain region of our Kingdom. I wonder why its knight abandoned its post and prefers to meddle in my affairs. Why is that?" The Doctor asked while looking at George with unusual red eyes. But even with her intimidation, George re
The infected gathered before the Doctor, and she promised them to be her general if they managed to capture the infiltrators. Thou they didn't know about the escaped Sir George; they are just too happy to kill anyone who isn't them and present their corpse to the Doctor.The generals, guards, and initiates are in an uproar, looking for anyone who might blend with them. The commotion allowed John to slip away from the initiates and proceed back to the room where the Doctor held an audience with her chosen initiates. With the guards out of the way, John entered the Study. Towering catalogs, scrolls, and books about alchemy, anatomy, and pet training fill the Study. The place was majestic and colorful, but the table at the corner of the room with the vials caught John's attention.The vials twinkled in John's eyes, luring him into a false sense of security. John was reaching for the vials when the Doctor leaped from the darkness. She stopped John from grabbing the vials and pierced his
The ocean waves crashing against Keep's wall spelled its doom. Every wave that hits the wall weakens its foundation, making the Keep give way against its weight. The Keep's walls and floor broke as the pillars supporting the Keep weakened when the Study collapsed. The alchemists sprang from their lab and began to flee. The guards abandoned their post, fearing for their lives. But despite the situation, George and the two generals stayed. George prayed that the two boys survived their fall, while the generals were confident that the Doctor would return and lead their town back to glory. The loud clash of blades awakened John. When he comes to his senses, the dimly lit sewers beneath the Keep greet him with hundreds of dead rats around him and thousands more alive, staring back at him from a distance. William jumped behind John to deflect the knives flying toward him. "John, stay close to me," William said as he reminded his friend that the rats would not eat him as long as
Before the King and the Royal Court, Sir George delivered the cure and claimed that the assault and destruction of the Keep were his doing alone. But he didn't divulge anything about the Pentalium as he didn't know yet who to trust.The King, pleased with the knight, tasked Sir George with leading the Kingdom's alchemists in reproducing the vials he had obtained from the Keep. The Royal Court was in awe of this knight's actions, all but one: Abigail Silverhand. Abigail Silverhand is the head of a royal family situated south of the Kingdom and a member of the Pentalium. Upon hearing George's bold claim attack on the Doctor, Agibail used her connections within the Royal Court and Pentalium to track the alchemists assigned to George. She took her time killing them, appearing as an accident, and sabotaging the lab, delaying the cure from reaching the hands of the public.With their illness worsening, the people began to trust in any herbs, incense, and tea that they could get to relieve
A large army of the Kingdom's soldiers gather on the largest fortress in the south. The soldiers hold the fort to prepare for the knight's arrival in a week. Only then can they muster a large force and launch their full force towards Abigail's estate. The fortress has effectively limited the movement of the Silverhand's loyalists by the vast stone wall that spans the forest region. It will force Abigail's force to move towards the fortress to get to the Capital, or they will have to climb the jagged path of the cold ranges where a slip can cause a man's life. The soldiers are confident that no one can get past them. These walls have driven countless invasions, such as when the tribes of ages passed attacked the Kingdom and when the Eastern army tried to muster their way into their territory. Abigail, cunning and devious as she is, moved to destroy her enemies inside the impenetrable fortress. She organized her subjects to dig in the mines and followed a map she had laid out from an o
The King and his royal guards, clad in thick armor, made their way to the Silverhand estate. Behind them marched four hundred men—knights, squires, and soldiers from their respective families and estates. Following closely behind the knights were the catapults and war machinery. The King hoped that this display of force would deter Abigail and her men from further conflict.Forests, hills, and rivers characterize the southern part of the Kingdom. While there are many paths they could take to reach the Silverhand estate, the King chose the shortest yet most dangerous route, leading them toward the ravine, believing it would be less guarded. The ravine tends to flood when the ice melts in the northern part of the Kingdom. Although the water reaches a child's height, the King was confident they could safely cross it on horseback, and the catapults were large enough to be pulled across by their ropes.Upon arriving at the ravine, the King and his men observed loyalist soldiers armed with o
The boys were in awe of the underground city within the mines. Shimmering stones illuminated the surroundings as sunlight filtered through the cracks above, guiding them toward the city's center. The rhythmic sound of miners striking the earth with their tools created a harmonious dedication to their work. John and William decided to split up to search for Abigail's whereabouts.William decides to enter the tunnels, blending in with the workers because he believes Abigail will be there, particularly in the section where the heaviest work occurs. Once inside, he discovers their flexible work schedule; miners can work anytime without meeting quotas. They are motivated by Abigail's belief that their efforts will bring them closer to justice.As he observes, two miners catch William's attention as they discuss the previous location of a large slab. To his surprise, William realizes he is somewhat familiar with that location. Trusting his instincts, he follows the clues and arrives at the
Frosthold Castle was in turmoil. The tribe was blamed for the calamity that would be unleashed if they didn't leave. Some wanted to help and were willing to fight, having already grown fond of them.George quelled their voices and united the Frostholds by reminding them that the Inquisition could paint anyone as their enemy, like what happened to them forty years ago. Whether they believed him or not, the Inquisition could sway the public trust, and their only hope of surviving the night was to prepare.Ingrid's grandmother joined George and ordered her hunters to listen. "They will kill Ingrid when we step out of the gate." She spoke with pain in her voice and told the tribe she was willing to let Ingrid die if it meant saving the many. An answer no one wanted to hear, but it was the reason she was their leader. She will do everything to keep the majority alive."Frosthold has stood countless invasions for centuries. We have fought many battles since and more after this," George said
As the Inquisitor left, his Blades followed behind him. William noticed that the Blades were all the same height as the Inquisitor except for his right-hand man, Morgan. Inquisition supporters in the Capital packed their items and traveled with the Inquisitor to Frosthold Castle.William's dark thoughts urged him to use Bane and save Ingrid. The Zonian blood within him was boiling. But William clenched his fist and stood still as they left the Capital with Ingrid.The air returned to silence. The public court was left in the hands of the knights as they began retrieving the bodies of the so-called 'assassins'. Furious at the Inquisition for what had been done to their families, the knights wondered how to clear their names. Amidst their blistering snow, they all looked at Rolfe, who openly defied the Inquisition the most. The young knight asked others to remember their oath. When the Inquisition fails, becomes greedy with corruption, or another battle comes to the Kingdom, the knight
A witch hunt for the Inquisition and any Zonian descent has begun. The Inquisition has overturned many families suspected of having ties with Margaret and Abigail into their custody. To show fairness, the Inquisition made public trials. The guilty are sentenced to life imprisonment at the Abandoned Abyss. And despite the power that the Inquisition wielded, the streets remain bloodless. There was no senseless killing, and everything the Inquisitor did was within the Inquisitor's promise to the King.With each guilty verdict, the people's approval of the Inquisition grew, and more young people voiced their support for the Inquisition and the King.As weeks passed, the Inquisition almost reached the Kingdom's entire region. The only realm it hasn't visited is the Frosthold, the most northern part of the Kingdom. Positioned in an icy terrain, surrounded by the intense cold winds of winter and the tall mountains, the Inquisition's visit to this region was difficult.Messenger pigeons could
Fires ravaged the Royal Court all night. Their bright lights could be seen from the edges of the Capital. Pentalium bared its fangs and showed the Kingdom that it could kill anyone in this realm.Come morning, after the fires have been put out, the bodies in the courtroom will be laid out on the steps of the Court to be inspected by the Inquisition.Crying from seeing their relatives among the dead, the citizens demand that they claim the bodies of their relatives. The King, standing beside his friend the Inquisitor, asked the people to remain calm, for he asked the Inquisitor to do a public inspection to show the public that the Inquisition does not do forgeries and is doing their best to root out Pentalium from this Kingdom.The Inquisitor turned to the victims and pointed out that the majority who died were also not innocent and deserved to die. His statement angered many people in the crowd, but there was quick silence when the Inquisitor pointed out that those who died were all b
John was eager to share his story with his friends, but his gaze shifted warily to a pair of passing Inquisition agents. "We have much catching up to do," he muttered, eyes narrowing. But not here."John led them to the secret room where the Princess used to teach the boys. Far from Inquisition agents who could eavesdrop on them, the boys traded a month's worth of information.First, William filled in what transpired since he last saw John, from meeting Julie to their encounter with the assassins and their way back here.Though intrigued, John was more concerned about the exiled royal families still serving Pentalium. After they defeated Margaret, the boys assumed the exiled families had just given up after their failed plans.William expressed how tired he was fighting those people.John then reminded William that desperate people will do anything: opportunity for money, a life out of exile, or revenge against the Kingdom. In that case, Pentalium can easily control their motivations
Julie and William returned to the camp, celebrating with the team. For a moment, William forgot his worries and felt he belonged with Julie. Her simple smile burned away the anxiety that had haunted him for three years. As William went to bed that night, he hoped that things would improve, hoping this feeling wouldn't disappear.At daybreak, the research team was awoken by the assembly of knights. Their commanding officer shouted at the top of his lungs, searching for three missing knights. Though they had been allowed to celebrate with the researchers, they were not excused from abandoning their posts.Shamus, a knight of Greymound assigned to a post at the far end of the sewer by the seawall, had gone missing. Two other knights stationed with him were also gone. The commander ordered his men to sweep the remaining structures around the Keep, suspecting they had gotten drunk and fallen asleep on the job.After the assembly, William turned to the research team and thanked them for the
After the Court session, William met with the Princess and asked how the case was progressing. She told him that despite her sleepless nights, she and her assistants were working nonstop to investigate and filter the reports they had received from citizens regarding suspected Pentalium members. One by one, families across the Kingdom were being cross-checked against the Inquisition's findings. Soon, they would have a comprehensive list of those who had betrayed the Kingdom.The Princess also congratulated William on his hard work in developing Tarwood. She had heard of its rapid growth but apologized for being too busy to visit. As she spoke, her eyes fell on the young woman standing beside William, staring in shock. Julie quickly bowed before the Princess, bewildered by how casually William spoke to royalty.The Princess chuckled at Julie's reaction. "No need for such formalities. But tell me, how did you and William meet?"Julie enthusiastically recounted their encounter, but before
The enamored Julie is obsessed with the drawing. She eagerly told William that the Zonians had left murals throughout their underground structures. Recently, a new underground tunnel had been discovered beneath Margaret's Keep, but the central piece of the mural was missing. She believed the drawing he had fit perfectly in that gap.William replied that the stone slab had snapped into place when he set it into the mural back in the Silverhand's mine, but he had seen nothing significant. The slab seemed out of place, as if it wasn't meant to be there. Instead, it felt more like a warning, like a falling star approaching.This revelation blew away Julie. "You were able to interact with the mural?" She paused, eyes narrowing with curiosity. "Wait, the knights took over the Silverhand estate after Abigail's arrest. That means—" She leaned in. "You broke in, or you're a knight on a secret mission!"William raised an eyebrow at her assumption. "Or I was just there before the knights took ov
The word of the Inquisition's return spread like wildfire, striking fear into those who had lived through its brutal reign forty years ago. To them, it was a grim reminder of the horrors that once gripped the Kingdom. However, the Inquisition's revival was welcomed by the younger generation, those who had not witnessed the bloodshed firsthand. They viewed it as an efficient means to root out the Pentalium.The Frostholds wasted no time leaving the capital, their unease palpable. While they understood why the majority voted for the Inquisition, they could not forget the scars it had left on their house. During the war against the Sand People, Frosthold knights had fought bravely alongside the King. But while Berg led his men to the front lines, the Inquisition waged its battle within the Kingdom's walls. When Berg returned, victorious yet broken, he found the families of his fallen comrades under suspicion. The Inquisition was convinced that Frosthold wine shipments reaching enemy hand