Now that she understood the implications, she had to right her wrongs. The door to that wonderful world of possibilities was not simply opened by her. Someone was there to show her the way, and without him she would never have known. She had no idea what she had left behind, no way of telling if he was hurt, or angry, maybe both. She recognized a feeling she didn’t like but was way too honest to simply bury. She wanted him to be sad. Not because she would enjoy his suffering, not at all! But because whenever she allowed herself a second to think about him, she was miserable, and perhaps it soothed her heart to think he would feel the same.
The first thing she had to do was call the eleme
Bree had been waiting for over a week now. She was so anxious, so utterly desperate in her absence of action, that she explored entire extension of the forest in the first two days. Then she made a new cottage from the ground up in less than six hours. Granted she used her recently learned skills and that allowed her to work for more than ten minutes without passing out from exhaustion, but still. Impressive work.The days were filled with both useful and useless tasks she performed mostly to keep her mind occupied, because with the slightest hint of idleness, she would spiral down the path of misery due to his absence. If she had any idea how much she would miss him, she probably would have th
They went back to her cottage after the heated make out session. She didn’t allow it to escalate because there was too much to be discussed and still a lot of pain to deal with. They shouldn’t give in to the pleasures of the flesh, at least not more than they already had, before they sat down to talk.“Nate, I will explain everything. I had a lot of time to think about everything that happened, so please hear me out. I can’t promise you’ll like it, and I am positive you won’t agree with most of it, but I need you to listen all the way.”
The next day began as Nate wished their last time had been. He patted the bed by his side and felt a tiny warm body breathing steadily. He pulled her closer, feeling her back against his chest. She stirred besides him and her eyes fluttered open, searching for his own. A content smile made its way to her face. “Morning, Nate” she said yawning, but then turned back again, closed her eyes, and adjusted her hair so he could fit into the crook of her neck. He wouldn’t go back to sleep but didn’t mind holding her close while placing feather kisses on her exposed neck while she stalled to get up.
They arrived at Nate’s new assigned village around noon and were glad to have at least a few hours to get to know the place before sundown. Their first stop was the local street market, where they would be able to find information about a place to rent, the nearby forest and the major activities of the most prominent villagers.It was already an improvement in comparison to their old village, where the closest thing they had to a street market was a monthly trade with three or four stalls.Bree felt more at home in that place than she fe
It didn’t take them long to fall into a comfortable routine. Bree build a beautiful little house for them, not far from the river and surrounded by large old trees. They agreed there would be no risk of the Council finding out he wasn’t living in the village because the rent would be paid. As a safety measure, he would visit the hut regularly, maybe burn something up every now and then to assure his signature remained strong. They went back to a steady training schedule that was often cut short by their inability to keep their ha
Nate went to his hut with a throbbing headache. The flawless fantasy he had created of his life was shattered and he couldn’t even blame anyone. He knew Bree was right, at least to a certain extent. As hard as he tried, he couldn’t picture his nature inclined and painstakingly peaceful lover in the setting he would be placed after the ascension.There would be war and conflict wherever they sent him, which was the main reason he made it his life’s goal. Of course, when he chose this path it was just a way to use his aggressive energy and skills for something that wouldn’t get him in trouble with the law and make him a few bucks.
Klaus was livid that the man in front of him kept playing dumb. They had multiple sorcerers working on the map and on its two years of existence, never had it ever been wrong.Several decisions were made by the ascended members based on its readings and now that insignificant and barely magical being in front of him was questioning it! How dare him.And adding to his anger was the fact that he couldn’t throw it in his face. Whoever decided the map was to be kept a secret never had to deal with such insubordinate scum. How he wanted to dr
Nate, followed closely by Klaus and the warriors, made his way to the forest. There was no way to escape the fight that was about to happen, and he hoped his idea was enough to get Bree ready. He touched the first tree he saw and set it on fire right away. “What the hell are you doing?” Klaus had already motioned three soldiers to surround him, in the event Nate couldn’t explain his action“That’s the only way to get past the safety measures she conjured. I’ll have to burn a few more, closer to the place I&
The camp near the southern border was perhaps one of the oldest. It lost many residents throughout the years, but still held more people than the resources could feed. The movement of the desert’s sand was the only thing indicating the passing of time on the otherwise static land. Even the strong willed eventually caved to the ruthlessness of the camp, the inevitability of its reality. It was the apex of grief, that much power constrained by the invisible shackles of danger. The self-imposed imprisonment eroded the souls of the adventurers and crushed the wishes of the dreamers.
“Allow me to shed some light into your path, my dears” The couple turned to the woman, surprised to see she was still there. Bree trusted her implicitly, but she knew Nate was still apprehensive. The anger from his drawn need was present, pulsing behind his eyes. She heard him fuming against her hair and intertwined their fingers to help him calm down. The old woman motioned them to take a sit again, and Bree took the opportunity to quickly peck Nate on the lips. It was working, the little contact she was establishi
Bree was the first to accept the situation. She was barely functional during the four days she spent with the older woman, but it was enough for her to understand she was as mysterious as she was caring.“Cassie, where should we start”“Tell me everything you know, child”Nate was beginning to catch up with the ladies.
Brianna was trying to keep herself together, but she was livid. It took her over an hour to calm Nate down enough for him to tell her the story. An hour and two punches to the wall. She felt the anger pouring out of his every word and by the end, most of it was shared between the two.She was sitting on their bed while he paced around, both trying to breath through the rage. “We need to leave” Her voice was sure, probably more that she really felt.
“So, Angel, hm?” Bree threw him an amused look while arching her left brow. He was still laying in the grass by the river after they explored each other to exhaustion. “What do you mean?”“You called me Angel”“Oh, yes. Do you like it?” He asked, eyes still closed enjoying the afternoon sun.
Nate jumped into the river like he was seeking to put out a fire. In a sense, he was, but reaching the water did nothing to calm his need. They reconnected emotionally after the near-death experience, but now he urged for her body. She had a smile that could light up any mood and when his hands reached the back of her neck, it felt like she was molded for him.“So you decided to join me after all?”
Bree and Nate left the room way too late for a morning meal, and both their stomachs were complaining when they got to the main flor of the library. Lady Cassie, as the amazing host she was, prepared them a complete meal to welcome both of them back to the world of the living. As they sat on the table of her simple home, Nate wondered again why someone with the Lady’s means and possibilities would choose such a humble life. He wanted to ask, but she was the one to break the silence.“Nathaniel, I understand you just came back from
Bree knew her routine for the past couple of days was absurd. She tried to spiral out of it, but it was impossible to control matters of the heart with a rational mind. As much as she thought ‘enough is enough’, her soul was not done yet. She had to keep searching and digging. She didn’t even have a chance to grief, despite the sadness that consumed her every move. She was not one for crying, but she knew it wasn’t healthy to bottle all those miserable feelings inside. Yet she didn’t cry. Not once. She tried to, but nothing came out, not even a dry sob.
“I’m sorry, I don’t know what the hell is happening. I’ve been away for the past four days and I really need to find Bree. I need to make sure she’s safe.”Nate’s softer tone seemed to make the woman in front of him relax a bit, and he hoped it would make her slip out information on Brianna’s whereabouts. He was using all his will to contain his anger, since it did not seem to be taking him anywhere.“Oh, so you leave the poor girl after she fights a bear alone and now you need to know if s