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ARC 6-Winter War-146

If the duke is surprised by the crowd of people that push into his study, it doesn’t show on his face. One week has passed. It’s time to deliver my judgment and decide Khan’s fate. What he no doubt expected to be a quiet conversation between the two of us has become a rather crowded confere...

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ARC 6-Winter War-145

In the capital, it would be unusual for knights to have a larger residence than the family that sponsored them. Even for an order of knights that could have dozens of members compared to the moderate household of a noble along with their servants.

A few of the more famous orders manage it b...

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ARC 6-Winter War-144-Kierra

Kierra tried not to think about her time in the Enchanted Forest. While her punishment ended rather well, the two decades of enforced solitude had been…trying. Going from the boisterous Dusk province to a life void of even the most basic pleasures had been torture. The only true kind her mother...

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ARC 6-Winter War-143

“I suppose I should be grateful that my daughter has deigned to see me at all,” Roza says with a derisive sniff while seated at the dining room table. Lunch is not a common thing in the James household, leaving the table free for us to invite Alana’s mother to a meal. Despite her cold tone,...

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ARC 6-Winter War-142

Alana’s features collapse, full of hesitance. An unexpected response. Her thoughts are plain as day, strong enough they’ve shattered her placid mask, but she’s hesitant to voice them. Is she scared? Scared of how I’ll react?

It may be terrible but the thought fills my chest with war...

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ARC 6-Winter War-141

For the son of a duke, Khan is in terrible shape. As the north does not have prisons or dungeons, the traitor is simple room devoid of any furniture. He’s dressed in the same clothes we found him in, the smell telling me they haven’t even allowed him to bathe. His wrists and ankles are chaine...

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ARC 6-Winter War-140-Interlude-Robert

Celebrating after a victory was a natural.

After a breakthrough during training or if he did particularly well in a hunt, Robert’s mentor, Sir Quintana, would take him out for a nice meal or soak with him in one of the more extravagant bathhouses. Nobles threw banquets to celebrate everyt...

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ARC 6-Winter War-139

As the sun sets in the north, the preparations for the Rites are finished. The tables have been set out, over a dozen of them. Normally, that amount would be borrowed from a shop but there are no shops in Victory. The scarcity of resources and the constant drain of the war means that nothing is w...

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ARC 6-Winter War-138

Standing in the middle of the Witness Circle alongside Geneva as we direct the servants of the James family in setting up tables, a stuffy feeling fills my chest. The best way I can describe it is a mix of dread and nostalgia. It accompanies thoughts of what my life could have been.

The nob...

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ARC 6-Winter War-137

“You are planning the Winter Rites?”

“If that’s the party that happens after the campaign, then yes.”

The old servant frowns and looks around. I don’t know why he thinks it’s relevant but there is no one eavesdropping on our conversation. “You would take care not to de...

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ARC 6-Winter War-136

“What’s wrong?”

“There is nothing wrong, dedia.”

I don’t believe her. As we walk through the halls of the James manor, my wife is clearly in a bad mood. It’s nothing overt. While the elven provinces have the concept of royalty, they don’t have the concept nobi...

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ARC 6-Winter War-135

“Never drinking again,” Alana mutters as she wakes up with what I imagine is a terrible headache. It’s been years since I’ve suffered a good hangover. The overcast sky barely allows any light into her room and there is no noise besides our own breaths but the slightest of either can be ag...

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ARC 6-Winter War-134

Bulliard knocks twice before opening the door to the duke’s study. Inside is nothing but darkness. I drop down a film and the black room is filled with gray details. The duke is seated behind a large desk, head bowed and blankly staring at his desk.

“My lord. Forgive the late interrupti...

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ARC 6-Winter War-133

Yulia has the wrong idea. She thinks I’m delivering this report early because of some scheme but it really is just to avoid problems in the morning. Maybe it’s also to spare Alana another uncomfortable conversation. She refused her father but it certainly wasn’t easy. Thinking about it, she...

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ARC 6-Winter War-132-Interlude (Eleanor)

Eleanor stood outside of the bedroom of a distraught mother as she vented her frustration in the middle of the night. She wasn’t dressed for the occasion in a silky nightgown. She would feel much better if she had her armor and weapon but she didn’t normally sleep with them. That’s how the ...

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ARC 6-Winter War-131

“Okay.” Alana gulps down her drink before leaning against me, letting the handle of the cup slip from her fingers. Bell is there to catch it. I fend off her hand that tries to snatch the bone stylus out of my hand, careful not to knock over the inkwell on the bed. A lot of trouble when a smud...

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ARC 6-Winter War-130

“How did it come to this…”

That’s the question I want to ask. Our journey to the north was meant to be a simple thing. The equivalent of the social hunts in Summer Spire, where people of far more status than ability ride around in their well-furnished carriages, drinking the day awa...

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ARC 6-Winter War-129

“Is this…really the time to speak about this?” Ariza asks hesitantly. “We should be focusing on helping Khan. Poor boy.”

“Roza has never been one for tact,” Eleanor adds but Alana’s mother is unphased.

“There is no time to waste and Alana isn’t the only one who nee...

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ARC 6-Winter War-128

Seated amongst the angry duke, the anxious Kalise, the stoic Eleanor, the quiet Ariza, the nervous Yulia, the sneering Roza, the tense Alana, the somewhat disinterested Kierra, and the very guilty looking Khan, I don’t see this ending well.

From the looks these people exchange, no one wou...

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ARC 6-Winter War-127

“The victors return home. The fallen march on to meet the ancestors.”

That is how the duke of Victory greets his daughter as she stops before him. Then the northerners all bow their heads, holding the gesture for several long moments. Paying their respects, I suppose. Must be traditiona...

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ARC 6-Winter War-126

On our march back to Victory, I learn many things about our captives. That includes the estrazi and Khan. Couldn’t go separating such good friends so they all get to share a wagon. That includes the dead estrazi. Making the poor bastards ride home alongside their dead friends or family seems a ...

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ARC 6-Winter War-125-Interlude (Robert)

It happened suddenly.

Robert spent the morning walking marching alongside Will, the leader of the Squires, happily discussing their return. Many people had warned him how dangerous the north was. While they hadn’t exaggerated, the campaign had been much easier than he’d imagined. Than a...

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ARC 6-Winter War-124

Alana returns quickly, dragging a corpse behind her. She drops it beside Khan, who flinches as it lands in the snow. She spares her brother a scowl before turning to me and my captive. “Thanks for earlier. You moved fast.”

My lips turn up in a grin. “We keeping this one?” I shake my...

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ARC 6-Winter War-123

There are a few things that a barrage of arrows implies. Perhaps the most important conclusion I can draw is the level of development of our enemies. The heads are made of metal and the arrows themselves are uniform, implying skilled craftsmen with proper tools and workshops. That means our attac...

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ARC 6-Winter War-122

“Alana, listen to me.”

Despite his questionable motives and allegiances, the morning after Khan’s sudden appearance, Alana orders the army to maintain camp. We are abiding by Khan’s warning. Not out of sentimentality or fear. After a terse conversation about our morality, Alana agre...

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ARC 6-Winter War-121

Alana continues to berate her older brother for a good hour, accompanied by a few more kicks to his stomach. She also has Bell heal him before beating him again. It’s not enough to break the stalwart scout. Despite the numerous insults she hurls at him, despite her threats, Khan refuses to talk...

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ARC 6-Winter War-120

“There is only so much I can answer,” Khan says gravely. “For your own safety.”

Yeah, no.

“You are going to answer everything we ask as completely as possible,” I demand, a threat very much implied by my tone. Seers are so scary because of the knowledge they wield. There a...

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ARC 6-Winter War-119

“Rolly, make sure nothing leaves these walls,” Alana snaps.

My colorful helper snaps into existence over my head. I watch Khan carefully. Though his eyes move to the lueorale, he isn’t surprised. Something else he knew? By the saints, where is he getting his information?

“No w...

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ARC 6-Winter War-118

The traditions of the north are brutal. Men and women alike train for years to throw their lives away in an endless war against the never-ending hordes of the Lords. Their children and their children’s children follow in their footsteps without question. If I had to guess, all the bodies droppe...

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Arc 6-Winter War-117

I should have known it wouldn’t be that easy.

The army is as dour as usual, not being privy to Alana’s plans. Her reasoning is she doesn’t want anyone becoming lax with the end of our journey approaching. I think it’s an unnecessary worry. This place is too harrowing to underestimat...

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