The chirp of insects woke Mariana from her light slumber the next morning. After checking if there's any danger through her morning routine, she figured it was safe, so Mariana started packing her things back into her suitcase. Mariana checked if she dropped anything when she caught in the side of her eyes that Ignis was still on the ground, dozing off.
'Not an early riser, huh?'
Mariana lightly tapped his shoulders several times. "Hey, Sir Ignis. It's morning already, I guess you should wake up."
Surprisingly, that was all it took to wake him. He soon put all his things back in his magic pouch, which made Mariana feel envious.
'Oh, someday I will have one of those.'
"Thanks…" he said.
"No problem, Sir Ignis. By the way, I want to thank you properly again for saving me yesterday. I never had a chance to say it yesterday," said Mariana.
"You're welcome," he said, and went on.
Now they're back to square one. Aside from Ignis' explanation about his artifact last night, he never really talked much. No matter what Mariana said, he just ignored her or would reply, but wouldn't attempt to lengthen their conversation. Mariana would've given up on trying to converse with him hadn't he said last that bothered her.
Mariana's attempt to flush away his thoughts had led her eyes to Ignis' face. She never had the chance to notice last night since it was dark, but her face was pleasing to look at. He had down-turned eyes, a prominent nose, and thin lips which would've appeared more eye-pleasing had he learned how to make it curve upwards. His hair, though, she couldn't see, for he never removed his hood yet.
Mariana shook her head. Why was she staring at his face when she should be starting a conversation?
'I'm stuck. Help me out here, Grandma.'
"Where are you heading?" Ignis said.
'You're too quick on the uptake, Grandma. Nice!'
"Ah, um, I'm about to go to Magna City. I have always wanted to become a mage, and last week, a water spirit blessed me! Here, look!" Mariana said. Then she showed him her water ring — its sapphire gem dazzling in the center.
"I just asked where you are heading, but good for you, I guess…"
'Can you help him, too?'
"S-sorry about that. But why did you ask, anyway?" Mariana said.
"Just curious. Anyway, let's leave while it's still early. I know the way. If we hurry, we'll reach Magna before the sun sets."
Mariana celebrated in her mind. Her grandma was really reliable — even in death.
"Okay, after you!" Mariana cheered.
And they're off.
Mariana enjoyed traveling with Ignis — even if he was petrified like a rock most of the time. Now she thought that her mini-celebration was for naught. Still, she would try to thank him properly. Even if he clearly didn't mind (or care).
This lingered in Mariana's mind as they traveled together. She didn't have the luxury to give him anything, and wouldn't be able to offer something delicious. Money? Ignis was obviously richer than her, so that was a no.
'Ah, this is hard! What could I possibly do for him at least?'
Maybe… maybe she could just make him smile. But Mariana was hesitant. Would that even work? How would she make a rock smile, anyway? Mariana couldn't help but sigh.
Mariana tried observing Ignis as they traveled, but as expected, she got nothing. His face was like a blank slate. His face doesn't even seem to itch.
"Something wrong?" He asked out of nowhere.
Funny how Invidia seemed to be smiling at her, Mariana thought. So many opportunities were being given to her left and right — and she wouldn't let it go kaput.
"Ah, um, something's really bugging me. Can I ask you something?" Mariana asked to buy time. She hadn't really thought of anything to say yet. Hopefully, it soon surfaced from her mind.
"I said last night that I would answer your questions, remember? Is it about everything that happened after you lost consciousness?"
Mariana became flustered. How could she totally forget about that? Well, you've been bothering yourself with your rock savior, that's why, said another little voice inside her head.
"Y-yes, yes, that one!"
'Maybe I really am forgetful…'
Ignis told Mariana everything that happened when he rescued her. He stated that he quickly defeated the first bandit after she dropped unconscious. The other two tried to fight back but got defeated immediately, too. This terrified the last one; he scampered back to the woods. Ignis had wanted to chase him but decided against it as her hand was bleeding heavily. Ignis healed her, carried her with Star in tow, and continued traveling until before the sun set. Then he searched for a safe spot to camp. All that happened next — Mariana already had an idea.
Mariana tried her very best to not cheer for Ignis. Not only did he save her, but he also carried her unconscious body someplace safe. She was sure not everyone would bother themselves to do that. Mariana felt so indebted — Ignis truly saved her life.
"You're truly amazing, Sir Ignis. To think that you even wasted a potion for my wound — no wonder I forgot about it! Here, let me pay you with another one."
Mariana searched for her potion bag. She had three bottles inside that Marcus kindly gifted her the day before she left.
"You don't have to. I used a spell to heal you since it removes scar wounds, too," Ignis said.
Mariana's eyes widened. Potions indeed heal wounds almost instantly, but scars still formed at the site of the wound. However, when she checked her right palm where the arrow hit, the scar wasn't there. It even felt like she never got shot in the first place.
All this time, Mariana was with a mage, and she wasn't even aware. She knew Ignis was strong, too since healing spells are hard to pull off based on what she'd read from her books. He must be a water mage, too — she knew no such earth or wind healing spell existed, but a water spell that could heal wounds; she hadn't heard of that. Mariana knew only that water mages could heal only poison and sickness. This only meant that Ignis was a genius, since not just anyone could create an original spell. This rocked Mariana to the core.
But more importantly, Mariana had finally met another mage. She was so happy — she didn't even notice it right away when tears fell from her eyes.
"So you're a water mage, too?! Then could you please give me some tips? Please, I beg of you!" Mariana knelt and pulled on Ignis' robes. "I haven't cast a proper spell ever since I got my ring, so could you teach me some water spells? No, I would appreciate it even if you just give me some general techniques or pointers, so please Sir — no — Master Ignis; please teach me!"
Mariana closed her eyes and patiently waited.
'Please say yes...'
"Sorry… I can't help you," Ignis said. He removed her clutched hands in her robes.
Mariana's heart sank.
Why would he even help her? Mariana realized she was asking for too much, and she got what she deserved. A plain rejection.
Mariana hastily wiped her eyes and stood up and said, "I-I understand."
"Wait, are you crying?" Ignis asked.
"Y-yes I did, a little, but not because I was sad that you rejected me." Mariana wiped the dust that settled on her dress, then continued.
"I just felt ecstatic when I realized you're a mage. You see, I've always wanted to meet a mage — a real living mage — and maybe even learn from one. Then you appeared in front of me and I… I got excited." Mariana sighed. "I don't mind that you rejected me, really. So, please don't worry about it."
"Wait, I think you misunderstood."
"Um, misunderstood what?"
"I can give you tips. I just can't teach you water spells since I'm not a water mage."
"Wait, you're not?"
The twinkle in Mariana's eyes returned, but a question soon arose from her head. Did she guess wrong? No, that wasn't possible. Unless it happened recently, she would've known from Marcus if the other elemental mages learned how to heal wounds. Still, she never expected that the answer would be far from what she — or Paradis as a whole — had learned.
"… I'm a fire mage."
…
Mariana still remembered clearly what her grandma told me that day when I decided I would be a mage.
'No human has ever been a fire mage…'
She woke up from her trip to memory lane when Ignis told her they should rest for a while. They stopped in the middle of a nearby shady area.
Mariana inspected Ignis' face, checking for any signs that he might be lying. This proved to be ineffective, as he didn't show any emotions, anyway, but she still tried.
"What is it this time?" Ignis said.
"Are you lying to me, Sir Ignis?" Mariana asked.
"You're too close…" He pushed Mariana's face away. "… And I'm not lying."
"But humans cannot be fire mages," Mariana said. "My grandma told me that to be one, you need to take part in a ritual which includes being engulfed in a sea of-"
With cold eyes, Ignis walked a few distances away from her. Then he pointed his left palm to a distant rock. Mariana's eyes caught the swirling embers now forming in front of Ignis' hand. Suddenly, the embers went ablaze — then took a circular shape. All of this happened almost instantly, and when the swirling ball of inferno appeared stable, that's when he uttered the spell.
"[Fireball]..."
The ball of flame then quickly flew toward his target. It was so powerful; the rock exploded, sending several tiny pieces of debris everywhere. It even startled Star — who was busy munching leaves the entire time.
At that moment, Mariana realized how naïve she was. Grandma was right when she said that no human has ever been a fire mage, but she never said that humans wouldn't be able to be one at all. Mariana just assumed that it was impossible, since even the books she'd read also said so.
But Mariana didn't mind being in the wrong, for she knew now that she could correct her old beliefs. She resolved to not let herself get stuck by established knowledge from the past. Magic was free, and being free meant that it was capable of change, and the fire mage in front of her was the evidence. She was happy that she understood is this early.
"Believe me now?" Ignis said.
"Y-yes..."
'Thank you, Goddess Invidia. I swear I would not make the same mistake again.'
"Then let's go. We're almost there."
"Come on, Sir Ignis. It wouldn't hurt if you tell me, you know?" said Mariana. Mariana had been bugging Ignis about how he became a fire mage for about half an hour ever since she witnessed him cast a fire spell. She — of course — failed miserably. She couldn't even annoy him, hoping that he'd accidentally spill the beans. The only moment Mariana somehow made her face twitch was when he answered her "no comment." 'What a tough nut…' It was already noon, and Mariana and Ignis were still on the road. They were lucky that sparse trees covered the road they were traversing. Mariana, however, couldn't understand why — despite the intense heat — Ignis never once took off his robe. Talk about sheer determination, or at least that was what Mariana thought. She just couldn't put herself in his shoes, no matter how hard she imagined.
“Are we… there yet? I’m so tired. My legs are giving up,” Mariana said, she bellowed an exhausted sigh. “You have a mount, remember?…” Ignis shook his head. “Right…” she mumbled. Mariana was beet red when she silently hopped on her donkey and never said another word. Four hours. Mariana never stopped talking for the past four hours. If they happened to be lost now, Ignis would definitely lose my cool and blame it all on her. Ignis never really had a map with him, so he was just traveling based on the previous stories the Lady of Sickle Island, the kind mistress who took him in, told him when he was young. She said that Sickle island, where Ignis and she lived, was located southwest of Paradis. To go to the closest human dwelling, Ignis must travel south from the island and cross a sma
Wider roads, tightly packed brick houses, numerous horse-drawn carriages, colorful stalls, beautiful decorations, cheerful people walking and running about: are all these real, or am I still asleep somewhere? Mariana thought.Mariana bit her tongue to check. She instantly regretted it."This is real! I'm really in Magna City. Oh, yes!" Mariana threw her fist in the air merrily.There's so much stuff Mariana wanted to explore here, but she was not sure where to start."Should I try the food from that stall or should I check out that magic shop? Ooh, I can't decide!""Why don't you try everything, young lady? You'll see more amusing and wonderful items in the marketplace," Robert said, all smiles.'Oops. I totally forgot about him. I thought he'd leave us once he got inside.'"I thought you already went on your way. We a
"I still have matters to attend to. I have to go," I declared. "What…" I finally had the chance to say it. It's unbelievable that it took me a while to tell Mariana that I needed to leave. I should've left her on her own as soon as we entered the city gates, but I got pulled by her familiar nature once again. Was familiar even the right term? I'm not even sure. However, I concluded unless anyone mustered enough courage to decline her about something, she could make anyone agree to anything without second thoughts. "Don't worry, I'll accompany you until you reach Nightingale. Let's go," I said as I started heading in the direction of the Nightingale Inn that Robert mentioned. "Hey, wait Sir Ignis, do you want me to join you?" she suggested. This is what I was talking about. I'm unsure if it's her face or the way she talked, but she had this ability to persuade me to agre
"Have we done something wrong?" "A mage? Here?" "Mom, can I have blue hair too?" "Shh, she might hear you and take you away!" "No, why would I do that?!" I said, whispering to myself. It had been almost a month since Mariana's hair changed from black to sapphire blue, but she still couldn't get used to the attention she was receiving. She had been the talk of the entire Common district, and although the gossip had died down a little, it still had shown no signs of stopping. At first, the gossips were just saying something about a mage investigating in the Common District. This made all the alleyways dead silent, especially at night. This escalated even further when they were now mentioning that suspicious activities must have been happening in Nightingale Inn. Some locals mentioned they saw Mariana leave the inn's door. Soon, the commoners were all avoiding the inn, and it made the owner so furious, he threw me out. Mariana tri
Crossing the gate from the Common to Noble District was a magical journey I never thought I'd experience in my entire life. It was like entering an entirely different world, even though I have never experienced how that felt. No simple townhouses could be seen standing here. There were only mansions — mansions that were twice — no — thrice as much taller and bigger than those in the Common District. These were exquisitely built and constructed with the finest pieces of lumber paired with sturdy bricks or magnificent stone. Their colorful gardens with freshly bloomed flowers and professionally cut topiaries also decorated the front of these extravagant homes. Even the environment was better due to all the trees that made the ambiance comfortable and relaxing. But what truly captured my attention were the three tallest towers that stood impressively in the middle of the District — towers so tall that they almost touched the clouds. Below these three towers laid
Mariana dipped her quill on the ink bottle before proceeding to write her next answer. 'Earth wall', Mariana muttered the earth mage spell she was going to answer. Given that this was Arcanus' entrance examination, Mariana assumed that the questions would be incredibly difficult — she guessed wrong. Mariana quickly breezed through her exam paper without breaking a sweat. Every item was something she had read from her grandpa's book or had heard from Marcus' stories. 'They might haven't prepared enough.' Mariana thought when she took a quick peek at her fellow examinees when she was at around question 22. They looked dejected. The lady beside her — who appeared to be a wind mage — had her hands fidgeting and sweating profusely; the earth mage in front of that lady was scratching the back of his head furiously like it was infested by insects. Theresa, on the other hand, was sitting pretty in front with her feet on
A month had swiftly passed since Arcanus held its new students' admission exams, but for Mariana, it felt like an eternity. She was anxiously anticipating the day that she would be returning to Arcanus after she (almost failed) passed the exams with flying colors.Mariana had been so over the edge — even Lucia and Robert lost their temper at some point because Mariana wouldn't stop screaming every time she laid her eyes on her uniform that she hung on the door to her room.Lucia and Robert were the first individuals that Mariana knew to find out that she passed the admission exam to Arcanus, and they should've been also the last to know about it. However, the old couple didn't want Mariana to receive bad rumors any longer, so the next day the two learned of the good news, they deliberately spread the information about her to everyone; they said that a simple village girl from Pago, faced all the odds and passed the 'insanely difficult' entrance examination
"What the—?!" Mariana pinched herself in the arms to check if she was still asleep, but she clearly felt the pain and realized that she was wide awake. Waves of students from the three towers had scattered on almost every nook and cranny of Arcanus' Center Grounds. This place, located in the middle of the three towers, was usually peaceful and orderly as most of the students who went there had their lunches or did their training while in the area. However, at that moment, Mariana saw the students present were currently focused on something else. "We are looking for an earth mage to join our Triad!" "Any demonologists around?" "We need a priest! Priest, anyone?!" Mariana wandered her eyes to read the placards these students were also holding and raising in the air. The words written in their signs were all asking for the same thing: an invitation to join as a member of their Triad. Mariana's blood was pumping. She couldn't help
“Paradis, as it was written in the many old history books found in the Royal Library of Atmos, hosted several humanoid races in its lands, seas, and skies hundreds of years ago. Some of them are more sentient beings, too. The goblins, for example, were fancy little individuals…”Mariana jotted down all the important details in her newly purchased notebook. They were having ‘History of Paradis’ under Professor Darkwind. Mariana thought her subject would be difficult for her to handle, but she didn’t expect that Professor Darkwind was a really excellent teacher. She blamed all of her misunderstandings on Ignis.Mariana couldn’t help but shake her head in her seat. It was almost three weeks since she, Ignis, and Professor Darkwind paid Oceana Clearwater a visit on the first day of the new term, and every single passing day that Goddess Invidia created, she heard insults from Ignis about their Elven pr
Ignis leaned his head closer to the struggling Jack. He opened his mouth and sucked in all the fire engulfing Jack, just like inhaling air. Jack, now unconscious, fell hard on the ground face first. Jack's charred limbs hugged the cold marble floor. He was unrecognizable. His clothing and body hairs were in ashes. If the spell had lingered any moment longer, he would have definitely expired. Although seeing his state, one would wish he had died instead. It was beyond terrible for a human — or any race — to experience this. But more than Jack's overcooked body, the crowd fixed their attentions towards the person who caused it. "He's real..." "He ate the flames." "No, he didn't! He sucked it from Jack." "I know what I saw!" Many more comments livened the silent hallway, but not everyone was on the same page. For Mariana, what happened was inhumane. Her beliefs were being challenged in front of her eyes, and she didn't kno
"Please. Anything but that," Ignis pleaded. "Why? Aren't you two friends?" Oceana spoke without the echoer in front of her mouth. What a familiar artifact, Ignis thought. "That's what she believes. I don't want to babysit her again." "Then don't." Oceana retorted. "Don't worry. To make things fair for you, I will ask her reason first." Then she faced Mariana. "Lady Fairchild, am I correct? Anyway, why do you want to be in the same class as Ignis?" "Yes, Mariana Fairchild. As for your other question... um." Mariana scratched her temple. "I don't think Ignis would like it if everyone else heard about what he knew." 'Thanks... Now they would have no idea about it.' Ignis was annoyed. He regretted he accepted the two-faced woman's request to study in Arcanus. All he wanted to do was follow the Lady of Sickle's wishes. That was why he went to Arcanus in the first place. However, Oceana, or whom Ignis called the Two-faced Woman persu
A month had swiftly passed since Arcanus held its new students' admission exams, but for Mariana, it felt like an eternity. She was anxiously anticipating the day that she would be returning to Arcanus after she (almost failed) passed the exams with flying colors.Mariana had been so over the edge — even Lucia and Robert lost their temper at some point because Mariana wouldn't stop screaming every time she laid her eyes on her uniform that she hung on the door to her room.Lucia and Robert were the first individuals that Mariana knew to find out that she passed the admission exam to Arcanus, and they should've been also the last to know about it. However, the old couple didn't want Mariana to receive bad rumors any longer, so the next day the two learned of the good news, they deliberately spread the information about her to everyone; they said that a simple village girl from Pago, faced all the odds and passed the 'insanely difficult' entrance examination
Mariana dipped her quill on the ink bottle before proceeding to write her next answer. 'Earth wall', Mariana muttered the earth mage spell she was going to answer. Given that this was Arcanus' entrance examination, Mariana assumed that the questions would be incredibly difficult — she guessed wrong. Mariana quickly breezed through her exam paper without breaking a sweat. Every item was something she had read from her grandpa's book or had heard from Marcus' stories. 'They might haven't prepared enough.' Mariana thought when she took a quick peek at her fellow examinees when she was at around question 22. They looked dejected. The lady beside her — who appeared to be a wind mage — had her hands fidgeting and sweating profusely; the earth mage in front of that lady was scratching the back of his head furiously like it was infested by insects. Theresa, on the other hand, was sitting pretty in front with her feet on
Crossing the gate from the Common to Noble District was a magical journey I never thought I'd experience in my entire life. It was like entering an entirely different world, even though I have never experienced how that felt. No simple townhouses could be seen standing here. There were only mansions — mansions that were twice — no — thrice as much taller and bigger than those in the Common District. These were exquisitely built and constructed with the finest pieces of lumber paired with sturdy bricks or magnificent stone. Their colorful gardens with freshly bloomed flowers and professionally cut topiaries also decorated the front of these extravagant homes. Even the environment was better due to all the trees that made the ambiance comfortable and relaxing. But what truly captured my attention were the three tallest towers that stood impressively in the middle of the District — towers so tall that they almost touched the clouds. Below these three towers laid
"Have we done something wrong?" "A mage? Here?" "Mom, can I have blue hair too?" "Shh, she might hear you and take you away!" "No, why would I do that?!" I said, whispering to myself. It had been almost a month since Mariana's hair changed from black to sapphire blue, but she still couldn't get used to the attention she was receiving. She had been the talk of the entire Common district, and although the gossip had died down a little, it still had shown no signs of stopping. At first, the gossips were just saying something about a mage investigating in the Common District. This made all the alleyways dead silent, especially at night. This escalated even further when they were now mentioning that suspicious activities must have been happening in Nightingale Inn. Some locals mentioned they saw Mariana leave the inn's door. Soon, the commoners were all avoiding the inn, and it made the owner so furious, he threw me out. Mariana tri
"I still have matters to attend to. I have to go," I declared. "What…" I finally had the chance to say it. It's unbelievable that it took me a while to tell Mariana that I needed to leave. I should've left her on her own as soon as we entered the city gates, but I got pulled by her familiar nature once again. Was familiar even the right term? I'm not even sure. However, I concluded unless anyone mustered enough courage to decline her about something, she could make anyone agree to anything without second thoughts. "Don't worry, I'll accompany you until you reach Nightingale. Let's go," I said as I started heading in the direction of the Nightingale Inn that Robert mentioned. "Hey, wait Sir Ignis, do you want me to join you?" she suggested. This is what I was talking about. I'm unsure if it's her face or the way she talked, but she had this ability to persuade me to agre