Mikhail glanced around at his surroundings. The dense forest was a huge contrast to the empty cavern filled with stalactites and stalagmites.
The residual heat from the cavern of lava had long dissipated only to be replaced by the humid weather in the forest after the heavy thunderstorms. Even that seemed like a distant dream as the dark skies clad with lightning and thunder was now replaced by a cloudless sky where the sun shone with great brilliance, peeking through the dense foliage.
Mikhail kept to himself as he pondered about how they were to meet up with Susie and what kind of transport they would use to head back to town. The horse he had rode on during their trip to this location had been disconcerted by the thunder and had ran off, leaving Mikhail to fend for himself.
As he followed blindly after the guide, with the sound of branches crunching beneath their soles being his lead, he snapped back to attention when the guide stopped dead in their tracks. A
The guide had begun to draw circles in the sand as they mulled over the fact that they had been tricked. It wasn't long since the time they exited the cavern as the sun still shone brightly in the sky.All was well until there was a shadow overcast which blocked the guide's view of what they were drawing. The guide scribbled over the sand art a little peeved at the owner of the shadow and tossed the stick they used to draw back towards the forest behind them."Ah...?" the guide glanced upwards, a slight annoyance in their tone until they saw the familiar pair of amethyst eyes."We should go. I know I said to wait for Susie but... I'm more worried about King Xander. I'm sure Susie will be fine. She's the strongest person I've met so far." Mikhail said as he lowered his gaze to match the guide."Why the change of heart?" the guide asked with a cryptic grin before correcting their tone to a respectful one."I... I just feel terrible. Xa--- King Xander
Mikhail sighed as he trailed behind the guide, his eyes landing on a sight he did not imagine he would miss. The view of the run down inn felt soothing to him as he was reminded of the plush linen and bedding that did little to suit the building's shabby exterior.His body felt heavy like it were embedded with lead as he took each step practically dragging his feet back to the room in a drowsy state. It felt like a miracle that he could spend so many days on foot with little to no rest."The drawback, though..." Mikhail muttered as he headed to the room, following after the guide."... Why don't you use this room today? I'll stay in your friend's room. No need to worry about me touching their stuff. I'm pretty sure they barely carried anything." the guide said as they handed the room key to Mikhail, their words most likely an excuse to keep Mikhail off their back."... Okay..." Mikhail replied in a somewhat dreamlike state as he fumbled around with
As Mikhail exited the room, he noticed the guide eyeing him weirdly. He tilted his head inquisitively at the guide but said guide refrained from speaking. Hence, Mikhail blinked awkwardly at them before trailing after the guide who was headed to the stables.The clamourous sound of people caught Mikhail's attention as he stole a glance at the main street to find out what the fuss was all about. An extravagant carriage donning a familiar emblem caught Mikhail by surprise.He didn't expect anything more when he got a little closer with the crowd to study the emblem when the carriage suddenly drew to a stop.Mikhail grew wide eyed when the door slammed open and a woman clad in the finest of garments glanced in his direction. She tapped her fingers impatiently on the carriage door with irk as she inspected Mikhail from head to toe by the sway of her large hat."You. Why are you still here?" the woman asked.Mikhail merely stared at her, flabbergasted a
"Her Royal Highness is entering!" the general from earlier announces as he stepped aside and bowed to salute the King.Mikhail glanced towards the King who sat atop his royal throne situated at the dais high above countless rows of stairs."Ah, welcome welcome. The spring of our Lestria has returned!" King Valjean exclaimed with excitement as he leaned over in his seat to inspect the woman beside Mikhail."Remember to state your name and your rank as a hero when you introduce yourself." the woman whispered as she smiled confidently, acting as if she were not talking."It is an honour to bask in your sublime presence. I, Lilith, bearing the pride of the Kingdom of Enoch greets Your Royal Highness." Lilith lightly bowed."I-I Mikhail Orvielle of Tefflander, acting hero of Enoch extend my gratitude for your welcome. I sincerely greet His Royal Highness!" Mikhail stumbled on his word
Mikhail awakens to the carriage halting as he made eye contact with Lilith. His face flushes a bright red as he tried to wipe away the saliva from his mouth."Did you sleep well? I was a pretty long journey." Lilith chuckled as she wiped the saliva from the corner of Mikhail's mouth with her handkerchief."T-to let Your Highness see me in such a state... I extend my sincerest apologies!" Mikhail lowered his head as Lilith sighed."I have already told you to speak freely when it is the two of us. Well... We have arrived. Back home." Lilith said as she placed the handkerchief in Mikhail's hand, accepting the coachman's hand as she stepped off the carriage.Mikhail touched the top of his head and was surprised to find the hood had been placed up again. After all, he had no recollection of ever putting it back on."Dear Hero, I hope you have brought along the necessary ingredient. Please make haste to the King's chamber." Lilith said as she curtsied.
Somewhere by the coastal line near the cave, a hooded figure leans against a tree. The face beneath the hood was not visible, yet their presence stood out like a sore thumb.The person waited for a long while before a ragged breath could be heard and a hand drenched in an unknown black liquid grasped at the entrance of the cave."You finally made it out." the hooded figure said as they unfolded their arms and pushed themselves off the tree."Huh...? Heh, its the guide. Where's Mikhail? He back at the castle?" Susie asked as she wiped the liquid off her hands with a cloth and tossed it aside."Yes he is." the guide nodded as they handed Susie a bag of water."Thanks..." Susie muttered as she gulped down the contents of the wineskin without batting an eye."So? Why are you back here? Shouldn't you be fetching Mikhail back to the capital? Enoch, I mean." S
"The King has stabilised for now." Louis said as he observed the two young men before him."That's a relief..." Mikhail sighed as he fell limply in the chair, relieved that the worse had passed."How long could it possibly last? Are you certain the antidote you made was the right one?" William questioned Louis as he frowned."I followed the sacred text to the T. There might be a problem I had overlooked earlier. I will quickly get to work Your Highness. For the time being could you---""Yes, I will. Get to work now." William cut Louis off as he instructed Louis to start working on a solution as he turned to glance at the young man who fallen asleep out of relief behind him.William scratched his cheek as he wondered what to do with said young man. He sighed to himself as he took off the coat he wore and placed it on the sleeping man."This is my act of apology. I won't say it in words... Thank you for your hard work." William whispered as he
"Look, it's that boy! My mom says I shouldn't play with him, so let's go somewhere else instead." A young boy, pointing at another young boy sitting on a tree log whispered to his friend in a volume loud enough for said boy they were talking about to hear."My dad said so too! Let's play by the river! Now is the perfect time for fishing!" another boy agreed as they both ran off whilst laughing in the opposite direction of the young boy they had been talking snide about."..."The young boy stared at his hands and tugged at the ends of his hair before frowning. He didn't understand why he was always avoided by the other children."I also wanted to join them and fish together...." the young boy mumbled to himself, holding back the tears that threatened to fall."Do you think you could spare some time for your mother, then? We can play together today!" a sprightly chirp surprised the boy as he jumped from his seat, tripping over the stump as he