Chapter 7A Chapter by DreamerClick, click, boom. The training ground was mostly
empty except for the squad of unattached Swords practicing their drills under
the ever watchful and critical eye of their commander. Cam smirked at the
memories of his own commander and training days. “Well, looky here.” A voice drifted
to them from the left, “Haven’t seen you around at Shad’s lately, Gantervez.” “Been busy, Don.” Cam replied as a
man about the same build as him, though slightly younger, walked over followed
by another man, this one of a slighter build and older. Don snorted shaking Cam’s hand then
noticed Kailah. He did a slight bow, “Pleasure to meet the Caster that finally
tamed Gantervez.” “What?” Kailah asked with a laugh
and a curious glance at Cam. Don whistled in appreciation,
“Dang, if I’d known they made ‘em this gorgeous I would attend the Joinings
more often.” “You’d join with anything in a
skirt.” The slighter man said with a smile on his face while Kailah blushed at
the compliment. “Morning Skiff. How’s the wife?”
Cam asked the guy shaking his hand as well. “Same ol’ thing, pregnant again
though.” Skiff said grinning. “Again? Man, you should slow down,
that makes what? Eight?” Cam asked raising his eyebrows in surprise, “I don’t
see how you deal with a wife and eight children and manage to stay somewhat
sane.” Skiff laughed, “Yeah, why do you
think I’m hanging with this loser?” Cam laughed as Don cried in
indignation. Chelry and Esma nodded in greeting at Don and Skiff then headed on
to where Cam and Kailah would be training. “Don, Skiff, and I are old bunker mates and drinking
buddies.” Cam explained turning to Kailah. He held his hand up in a mock
gesture of conspiracy, “Don’t believe a word Don tells you, he’s a notorious
liar and a flirtatious b*****d.” “Gantervez, I’m hurt! You have no
respect for people’s feelings.” Don said in mock shock at Cam’s words. Skiff
just leaned back against a post and chuckled. “Uh-huh, the day you develop
feelings is the day the Emperor gets rid of all taxes.” Cam smirked as he smiled
at his old friend. “I have feelings, Gantervez,
they’re just buried!” Don said smiling back at him, “Seems your trainer is
here, we should go for drinks sometime soon and catch up.” “I’d like that.” Cam said shaking
each of their hands again, “Skiff try to keep this guy out of trouble.” Skiff rolled his eyes, “You always
did ask the impossible, Gantervez.” “Hey, I can take care of myself!”
Don cried as Cam and Kailah headed over to Chelry and Esma. “Sure, sure.” Cam said
patronizingly over his shoulder as Skiff laughed. Kailah followed Cam trying
not to chuckle. “Friends of yours?” Kailah asked
him as they came to where Chelry and Esma were waiting. Cam grunted, “Yeah, we were in the
same bunker during training. Don and Skiff haven’t ever attached, so like all
the rest of the unattached they become regular soldiers of the kingdom. They
also accompanied Shalia and me on missions sometimes.” “You used to drink with them
often?” Kailah asked stopping beside Chelry. The trainer was making his way
over to them. “Yeah, they were the only two who
would let me drink myself stupid after…” Cam paused, “…after Shalia died.” Further questioning was cut short
as the trainer approached, “Good morning, class.” The trainer was a middle-aged
man about five ten, medium build. He had the same grey eyes as Maltoris and
spoke in the same thick Northernlands accent. “Good morning, trainer.” Kailah
said bowing slightly, “My name is Kailah, Element Caster, and this is my
Sword.” “Cameron Gantervez.” Cam spoke for
himself bowing also. “Yes, well, my name is Salforis,
and to start with we’re going to be working on sensing the connection.”
Salforis said as he smiled pleasantly at the two of them, “Will you two also be
joining us?” “No, we are merely observing.” Esma
said coldly as she walked off toward a bench. Chelry bowed to Salforis and
followed after her. Cam chuckled as Salforis shrugged and turned back to the
two of them. “Now, imagine that there is a
string connecting the two of you at some
point. Most find it easiest to imagine a string tied around a finger.” Slaforis
began. Cam thought back to the time that
Shalia and he had trained their connection. She had analogized it to the red
string of fate that tied two lovers together or something like that. Cam
chuckled at the memory of the trainer turning bright red and getting flustered.
Cam could already feel the
connection between himself and Kailah; it was like a buzz in the back of the
head. Power flow from your Caster was an indescribable sensation; you had to be
careful how much you took though, because it was possible to drain the Caster
to the point of death. Cam didn’t really know what it felt
like for the Caster though, Shalia hadn’t ever told him. He glanced at Kailah
and saw a puzzled look on her face. “What?” Cam asked. “Do you sense the connection,
Caster?” Salforis asked her softly. “I think so.” Kailah replied
hesitantly. “What do you feel?” Salforis urged. “I feel,” Kailah’s facial features
became more puzzled, “I feel…hungry.” At that Cam’s stomach growled
loudly as did Kailah’s. She blushed in embarrassment as Cam laughed. Chelry chuckled
from where he sat next to Esma. “I also feel something else, but I
can’t describe it.” Kailah said as Cam continued to chuckle. “That feeling is the connection.
The sensation will become more powerful the more power you put through it. You
should be careful the amount you pour in, you can overload the Sword.” Salforis
cautioned ignoring Cam’s laughing fit. “What would happen to Cameron if I
did?” Kailah asked concern fringing her voice. “I’ll die.” Cam answered before
Salforis could, “Think of it like a wineskin, it can only hold so much before
it bursts. I’m the same with power, I can only hold so much before I lose
control of it and it kills me.” “Is there a way to keep that from
happening?” Kailah asked Salforis who was slightly ruffled that Cam took over
his role of explaining. “Yes, the Sword is able to,
somewhat, limit the amount of Power poured in. Also the Sword can take power
from the Caster.” Salforis explained. “Think of it like a water tap that we
both can control, I can turn it on full blast or turn it down to a trickle, but
I can never turn it completely off.” Cam took up the explanation ignoring
Salforis’s glare. “Wouldn’t that eventually fill you
up?” Kailah asked confused. “If I don’t burn it off yes, but my
body naturally burns the power off at a very slow rate. That’s what makes a Sword
able to connect to only one Caster at a time.” Cam explained. “How does your body burn it off?”
Kailah asked him, Salforis was pretty much forgotten. “Same way that I would burn off
food, exercise it off.” Cam replied. “I see, so we’re in training to see
how much power you can hold?” Kailah asked raising her eyebrows. Cam laughed, “No, we’re training to
attune so that I can take power without thinking about it too much and without
disrupting you.” “Does taking power from me-“ Kailah
gasped as a shock went through her body. She felt slightly lightheaded
afterward and swayed. Cam caught and steadied her,
“That’s what it feels like when I take power. And that was only a small
amount.” Kailah’s face was slightly flushed from the
experience, “So, the more you take the stronger the sensation?” Cam nodded, “What did it feel like?
Shalia would never tell me.” “Um, well, it didn’t hurt, it was
more surprising.” Kailah dodged answering the question, “It felt like someone
dropped an ice chip down the back of my shirt.” Kailah lied, truth be told it felt
good, really good, but she didn’t know how to describe it. Cam pursed his lips
in thought. “Now that you know the sensation
we’ll be practicing for the next few days on Cameron taking out very small
amounts of power, so you can become accustomed to the sensation and it won’t
come as much of a shock.” Salforis said trying to reassert himself as the
teacher. “Once she’s used to that, then
what?” Cam asked, “I need to be able to know how to stop her, should her powers
go wacky, again.” Kailah glared at him and crossed
her arms over her chest as Chelry chuckled from where he and Esma sat watching. “That will come with time, once
she’s ok with the power draining, we’ll move on to the stop-gap measure.”
Salforis grinned at them mischievously. “O….k…” Cam wasn’t sure he was going to like
that training by the way Salforis was grinning. “Oh, come on Cameron, it can’t be
that bad.” Kailah said cheerily. Cam landed with a thud on the
cobblestones of the training ground. He honestly didn’t know if getting up
again was a good idea or not. He groaned as he shoved himself to his knees. “Ok, princess, you asked for it
this time.” He grunted as he stood back up and faced off against Kailah. His
hair sizzled where Kailah had burnt it. Kailah stood about ten feet away
with a ring of fire swirling around her. She smiled at him like a little kid
toying with a bug. “Come, come, Cameron. You’re making
this way too boring.” She laughed as she cast the fire toward him. Cam took power from her and managed
to wrap a layer of cold around himself as the fire approached. The air around
him steamed as the two opposites met and he used the cover to approach her. He
ducked under the next stream of fire that she shot at him and closed the
distance between them. He emerged out of the steam face to
face with Kailah. Her eyes widened in surprise as he reached out his left hand
and placed it on the back of her neck just below her hairline. His right hand
he curved around her side and gripped her at the small of her back. Cam pulsed out a burst of power
from his hands into Kailah where his hands were placed. The red glow vanished
from her eyes and the ring of fire died. Kailah’s eyes rolled up into the back
of her head as she passed out and Cam caught her. He gently let her down to the
ground then sat down next to her with a huff. Cam twisted the ends of his singed
hair between his fingers and pursed his lips in aggravation. About thirty
seconds later Kailah jerked awake. She sat up slowly holding her head. “Ow, that hurt.” Kailah said softly
as Cam helped her sit up. “Yeah, I think of all your
personalities, Princess is the one that takes the most effort to stop.” Cam
sighed looking around the ruins of the training ground. They had been training every day
for the better part of three weeks. Salforis had caught a stray ice-blast a
week in and was recovering in the medical ward. Cam had assured him that he
knew the basics enough to continue the training without Salforis. So here they
were practicing the stop-gap measures. “Why does the stop-gap measure have
to be so….embarrassing?” Kailah asked blushing. Cam shrugged, “Those are your weak
points according to Salforis. Every Caster has multiple ones, thankfully, but
some are more susceptible than others. Shalia’s was her solar plexus. Talk
about awkward putting your hand in between a girl’s b***s. Every Caster is
different.” “I think that’s enough for today.”
Cam said getting up then offering Kailah a hand. She took his hand and he
pulled her to her feet. The two of them were alone in the training ground, Esma
and Chelry had been called to the South to help with a medical emergency a week
ago. Cam was sure Esma had enjoyed watching him get his butt kicked by Kailah
while she was here though. Kailah groaned, “Oh, I really don’t
like the stop-gap measure.” Cam chuckled, “Yeah, I’m sure a
shock to the nerve points isn’t a lot of fun. Shalia was always grouchy after
the practice.” “I get why we need it, that
incident with the Body Caster was proof enough, but that doesn’t mean I have to
like it.” Kailah grumbled as she stretched a little. “Well if it isn’t the amazing duo.”
Don’s voice drifted to them from their right. He was leaning against one of the
post that was still left standing in the courtyard. Skiff wasn’t with him. “Hey Don, where’s Skiff?” Cam asked
walking over. “At home with the family. I was
just headed that way; Morsha’s cooking is the best.” Don said clasping Cam’s
outstretched hand, “Ya’ll done practicing for the day?” “Yeah, just finished up.” Cam said
dusting off his pants. Don snickered, “She seems to be
schooling you quite well.” Kailah grinned as Cam protested,
“Hell no! I let her do that last blast.” Don laughed, “Oh, so the getting
blown half-way across the courtyard was all part of your plan?” “It wasn’t half, more like a
quarter.” Cam grumbled. “How’re you today, darlin’?” Don
asked turning to Kailah and holding out his hand, “And may I say how beautiful
you look this afternoon, the stars will surely hide themselves in embarrassment
to be compared to you this evening.” Kailah shook her head as she let Don kiss her
hand in greeting, “I’m fine, flatterer, I’m sure you say that to all the women
you meet.” “Madam, you wound me, I only speak
truth and only say such things to the pretty ones.” Don grinned bowing
slightly. “Yeah, you should have seen it the
first time he tried it on Esma, hit her about here.” Cam said holding his hand
about a foot above his head, “What did she call you after that, I can’t
remember.” “Oh, Pashkik.” Don grinned, “She
still calls me that every time we meet. You’d think she’d let it go, eh?” Cam laughed, “Yeah, right. Well, we
need to get back to the room and you have a dinner date, tell Skiff and Morsha
hi for us.” Don nodded as Kailah and Cam
started to leave, “I will. Take it easy you two.” “Bye, Don.” Kailah said over her
shoulder at him. They walked in silence for a few minutes heading to the
apartment. Kailah couldn’t hold it in any
longer, “Ok, what does Pashkik mean?” Cam laughed, “Slug.” © 2013 DreamerFeatured Review
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