The Storm and the Stillness
3rd of March 2007 A.D.
Rain in a rainforest shouldn't be too suspicious, you reason, darting back to the Gate, from there to Sanctuary and back to the Station and from there where you find Sophia engaged in getting a...
moderately hyper Maggie Dresden into grade K next year, partly just from the excitement of starting a new school in a new place with a new language and partly because Harry had come along 'to help' bearing a chocolate bar sized more for him than a four year old which said four year old proceeded to devour.
"Are you twins? Where are you going? Are you doing spy stuff again?"
"Why do you think I'm doing... spy stuff?" you ask, a little perturbed at how close to the mark she is.
"Well duh, we left the whole country in a hurry and no one's telling me why and now there's all sort of new people and new stuff that probably costs a whole lot. The little girl jabs a finger in the direction of a bemused Harry. " He looks like a spy too."
You open your mouth, consider how long it would take to come up with a convincing lie versus how close those helicopters are, grab Sophia and go.
***
Thankfully there's no need to summon a hurricane, just enough of a storm to ground the helicopters, thirty knots should do it according to a quick search from Clippy, which is about thirty four miles per hour.
"Make it forty just in case," you tell your other self as she turns her gaze to the sky weaving her will though the air like an unseen current, a sound without words that draws the ear of every tapir shuffling, every jaguar stalking. Up in the trees monkeys turn their head to listen in a gesture startlingly human, or maybe humans are like them.
Then just as the calling reaches its crescendo, sending waves of silent pressure though standing water and drawing clouds closer together Sophia flinches like something had struck her and rubs her chest above her heart. "What the...?"
A few of the workers who had not stopped their construction efforts all the while eye her nervously, unused to any of you failing at something.
"The locals didn't like that. I think they might be a bit twitchy from the last time."
"When we got rid of Bat Boy and his backup dancers you mean?" you scoff. "Funny how they weren't upset about that."
"The Red Court may be unnatural, but it's much more disruptive to mankind than to the land. Their usurping of the gods was long ago even as spirits count time, they had grown used to it I think, but us..." She gives a sheepish smile you see often in the mirror. "We're not really quiet are we? I think what they can sense of the essence of Sanctuary beyond the Gate perturbs them as well..."
"Is this the Hell thing again?" You sigh, knowing the answer. "It's the Hell thing again. Are they willing to ground those helicopters themselves. I don't really want to fight any kin of Mallko if we can help it. This
isn't an invasion..." And I'm going to do my best to make sure it stays that way. It was one thing to rule over those who accepted that distant stewardship willingly, who asked for it, quite another to be a tyrant over beings material or ethereal.
"Nature spirits mostly just want nature to be left alone..."
"Well that's fine, we were planning to acquire some of the land," you breathe a sigh of relief.
Her lips tighten. "They want four hundred square miles that's a lot more land than we were planning to acquire and assurances that we won't kill by 'claw or by poison', I think that last one means pollution anything that lives in the area and that we will keep others away. That is a lot to patrol given our assets don't really look local and we'd still have to explain them to the authorities, the same ones that have been infiltrated by the Red Court."
Do you take the deal?
[] Yes, it's fair enough
[] Try to negociate them down
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[] Ask Sophia to try again, if any of the local spirts push scare them fof
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OOC: Edits done.