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I looked over the city below, relaxing on a stone ledge as I watched people move around below, cleaning up debris from the damage to the building.
I left my head half hang across the edge, giving me a good field of view. The sun was setting in the distance. The plan was to leave tomorrow, and Alexis had more or less ordered me to get something to eat and then rest up.
What is it with women ordering me around, I'm not even sleeping with this one.
Not that she was wrong, really, but still.
Amazing though, after sleeping for days, I still felt tired. Walking that often really was extraordinarily tiring… and that's not even taking everything after into account.
A pegasus flew past across the square. I followed it with my eyes, raising my head. Wonder what pegasi taste like?
Horse or chicken?
Eh, somebody likely owned it. Besides, after what a dragon did to this city, I don't think grabbing a pegasus and eating it on somebody's roof would be very appreciated.
I put my head back down with a snort. I'll find something to eat wherever we land next.
I heard an opening door behind me, and I turned my head to look back to see Gideon Jura walking outside into diminishing sunlight.
He looked at me for a second before walking over to me, "I hope I'm not disturbing you, Atregos," he said, stopping a couple of meters away.
I raised my head to look at him, "You are not."
Juras sighed softly and then nodded, "I came to apologize and to thank you."
I blinked at him, "What for?"
"First I would like to apologize for not coming to your assistance when you asked us," he said and shook his head, "I was wrong to vote against it. Chandra and… Lilliana told me about what had happened, what you were up against. That portal… with time it might have even been multiversal."
"Why didn't you?"
Juras frowned, "I have… experience with dragons. I didn't trust you."
I snorted at him, "If you only had had a mind reader."
"Indeed," he admitted, "And I thought you were exaggerating. I was wrong and I apologize. You deserved our assistance and most of us failed you, failed what we had already taken oaths to do."
I regarded him for a long moment, shifting to turn fully towards him and letting my tail hang over the open space behind me before I moved closer and bumped my snout against his shoulder, "You are forgiven."
He reached up and patted the side of my muzzle with one hand, "Thank you," he said before he nodded, "And I would like to thank you. You distracted Bolas at the perfect time for my attack."
"I heard your attack failed," I said and pulled my head back to look at him, "I'm not sure we made a difference at all.".
Juras smiled slightly and nodded, "It did," he agreed, "Not sure if you heard the details, but the sword had been a Bolas plot years in the making. The one weapon he was completely sure could not hurt him anymore, of course he would make sure that he got attacked with exactly that. We're lucky Lilliana turned on him."
I regarded him for a long moment, "That seems like a good plan," I admitted, "If it worked. What if you had used a different weapon or if somebody had changed the sword, improved it?"
"A problem with all plans," Juras agreed with a nod, "Things sometimes fail. As Bolas just experienced."
"If you're looking for a new weapon," I said, "I'm sure we'll be able to make some sort of trade."
He grinned briefly and nodded, "You know what? I might take you up on that at some point. I heard from your friend that you're leaving tomorrow."
I nodded, "We are. There is little more we can do here at the moment."
Juras smiled and nodded, "Understandable," he agreed and raised one hand. I shifted and bumped my snout against it.
"One more thing," He then said, dropping his hand and crossing his arms, "...The way Lilliana returned to life from the bind Bolas had on her. You taught her that."
"I did," I agreed, "As a thanks for when she helped save my world."
He nodded and frowned, "Could she have taught it to Bolas?"
I considered that for a long moment before I shifted my wings and shook my head, "No. Well, yes, but I do not think she did. If she used it to get out of her deal with him, then it was her ace in the hole. She would not have shown him how to do it. And if she had, he would have popped right back out again after he went down. Nobody found a little purple sphere, did they?"
"Not to my knowledge, no."
"Then no," I said and nodded, "I doubt she taught him how to do it. There are limits to it, the sphere can't be more than some twenty meters away, and you will reform next to it. It's not something that can be relied on for this kind of thing."
Juras slowly nodded in agreement, "Thank you, that makes sense."
"Your sword," I finally asked, "Did anything survive?"
He frowned and then shook his head, "It shattered into little fragments. I don't know if any of it would be useful to you at all, but they should be on the side of the Ziggurat still. Be careful if you look at it, that sword… it was evil. It wanted to be fed. I don't know if anything like that remains in the shards."
I looked towards the large ziggurat before I turned away again.
Fuck it, I just can't be bothered dealing with evil sword shards right now.
I left my head half hang across the edge, giving me a good field of view. The sun was setting in the distance. The plan was to leave tomorrow, and Alexis had more or less ordered me to get something to eat and then rest up.
What is it with women ordering me around, I'm not even sleeping with this one.
Not that she was wrong, really, but still.
Amazing though, after sleeping for days, I still felt tired. Walking that often really was extraordinarily tiring… and that's not even taking everything after into account.
A pegasus flew past across the square. I followed it with my eyes, raising my head. Wonder what pegasi taste like?
Horse or chicken?
Eh, somebody likely owned it. Besides, after what a dragon did to this city, I don't think grabbing a pegasus and eating it on somebody's roof would be very appreciated.
I put my head back down with a snort. I'll find something to eat wherever we land next.
I heard an opening door behind me, and I turned my head to look back to see Gideon Jura walking outside into diminishing sunlight.
He looked at me for a second before walking over to me, "I hope I'm not disturbing you, Atregos," he said, stopping a couple of meters away.
I raised my head to look at him, "You are not."
Juras sighed softly and then nodded, "I came to apologize and to thank you."
I blinked at him, "What for?"
"First I would like to apologize for not coming to your assistance when you asked us," he said and shook his head, "I was wrong to vote against it. Chandra and… Lilliana told me about what had happened, what you were up against. That portal… with time it might have even been multiversal."
"Why didn't you?"
Juras frowned, "I have… experience with dragons. I didn't trust you."
I snorted at him, "If you only had had a mind reader."
"Indeed," he admitted, "And I thought you were exaggerating. I was wrong and I apologize. You deserved our assistance and most of us failed you, failed what we had already taken oaths to do."
I regarded him for a long moment, shifting to turn fully towards him and letting my tail hang over the open space behind me before I moved closer and bumped my snout against his shoulder, "You are forgiven."
He reached up and patted the side of my muzzle with one hand, "Thank you," he said before he nodded, "And I would like to thank you. You distracted Bolas at the perfect time for my attack."
"I heard your attack failed," I said and pulled my head back to look at him, "I'm not sure we made a difference at all.".
Juras smiled slightly and nodded, "It did," he agreed, "Not sure if you heard the details, but the sword had been a Bolas plot years in the making. The one weapon he was completely sure could not hurt him anymore, of course he would make sure that he got attacked with exactly that. We're lucky Lilliana turned on him."
I regarded him for a long moment, "That seems like a good plan," I admitted, "If it worked. What if you had used a different weapon or if somebody had changed the sword, improved it?"
"A problem with all plans," Juras agreed with a nod, "Things sometimes fail. As Bolas just experienced."
"If you're looking for a new weapon," I said, "I'm sure we'll be able to make some sort of trade."
He grinned briefly and nodded, "You know what? I might take you up on that at some point. I heard from your friend that you're leaving tomorrow."
I nodded, "We are. There is little more we can do here at the moment."
Juras smiled and nodded, "Understandable," he agreed and raised one hand. I shifted and bumped my snout against it.
"One more thing," He then said, dropping his hand and crossing his arms, "...The way Lilliana returned to life from the bind Bolas had on her. You taught her that."
"I did," I agreed, "As a thanks for when she helped save my world."
He nodded and frowned, "Could she have taught it to Bolas?"
I considered that for a long moment before I shifted my wings and shook my head, "No. Well, yes, but I do not think she did. If she used it to get out of her deal with him, then it was her ace in the hole. She would not have shown him how to do it. And if she had, he would have popped right back out again after he went down. Nobody found a little purple sphere, did they?"
"Not to my knowledge, no."
"Then no," I said and nodded, "I doubt she taught him how to do it. There are limits to it, the sphere can't be more than some twenty meters away, and you will reform next to it. It's not something that can be relied on for this kind of thing."
Juras slowly nodded in agreement, "Thank you, that makes sense."
"Your sword," I finally asked, "Did anything survive?"
He frowned and then shook his head, "It shattered into little fragments. I don't know if any of it would be useful to you at all, but they should be on the side of the Ziggurat still. Be careful if you look at it, that sword… it was evil. It wanted to be fed. I don't know if anything like that remains in the shards."
I looked towards the large ziggurat before I turned away again.
Fuck it, I just can't be bothered dealing with evil sword shards right now.