Chapter OneA Chapter by PhilppaSyrese lives a normal life in the country of Tenra, until a strange encounter with a strange man changes things.It was early Sunday morning, I could hear the song birds talking melodically, and the soft tolls of the church bells in the distance. I rose whilst my entire body screamed for me to rest, but I ignored the temptation, knowing I could never possibly finish all my chores if I listened. I headed outside and saw as nature greeted me warmly. The bird's songs became sweeter, the sun shone brighter, it even seemed as if the trees waved as I came out into the world. I headed towards my livestock, a twinkle in my eye from my friend's warm greeting; my horse, Nate, was almost as happy to see me.
Once I had finished taking care of my livestock, I could once again hear the soft church bells in the distance, with each ring I felt a strange pain in my chest, as if a dagger was being placed there. Ignoring it I went to my herb garden to check my drying plants for tomorrow; I would be going on the long journey to the market in town. Much to my surprise half of the healing herbs and most of my incenses were ready to sell. Tomorrow I'll be seeing a lot of witches. I thought grimly, I had always despised witches, and their ability to practice the Black arts freely. I grabbed my ivy basket and packed up all I could fit.
Once I had completed all of my outside chores, it was mid-evening. I started chopping up vegetables I had retrieved from my garden earlier in the day. As I chopped I noticed movement in the yard. A man stood in the middle of my yard, he looked to be a peasant at first glance, but at closer look he had the jewels of a wealthy man. Who is this man? I thought to myself. He turned toward the the window, his shaggy golden hair with the tint of age, covered part of his face. He swept it away showing strained eyes behind spectacles. He spoke with confidence, yet his lack of energy was apparent. "M'lady I seem to have lost my way could you please be of assistance?" His deep voice drew me in and something about him made me want to trust him. I called him inside and asked him to dinner.
He came in and I stood in the kitchen. What do I make for a man of money? As if I was possessed my body started moving on its own. I heard a familiar voice say, "Be calm my child I shall help you where I failed to do in the past." I watched as my hands worked quickly and naught but an hour passed and a stew was done. I sat, and waited until he had his serving until I let my questions start flowing. He set the ladle down and we spoke in unison. "May I ask you a few questions?" We sat surprised at each other's speech then he spoke. "I assume what it is you're wondering is who am I, and why am I here, correct?" He looked at me with a knowing smile, it taunted me, but I nodded wishing to know my uninvited guest's name. His voice carried as he spoke louder than need be "My name is Arthur Rukin, I am a great scholar from the greatest school in all of Tenra, Circle University. I work for his majesty as a researcher and teacher of the heirs, but seeing as all of his children have learned all I have to offer I decided to go on a.." He paused for a moment thinking of the right word. " 'more personal researching trip'."
I stared at him letting his words sink in, I opened my mouth to speak, but before a sound could leave tongue he spoke again. "Now M'lady tell me about you." I composed myself, as a lady was supposed to, and spoke in a sweet but serious tone. "My name is Syrese, I have no family name and I make my living here by selling herbs to the witches in town." This seemed to get his attention, but before he could ask me a question I quickly added "Now, Arthur Rukin, tell me about this 'personal research trip'."
He smiled, clearly waiting for me to ask. "This trip I'm going on is to locate and find a certain group of people, Sorcerers." He looked at me studying my reaction, I was still calm, but he had sparked my interest. "Why come here, surely you know there are none to be found in this forest." This made him smile even more. "Ignorance is a dreadful thing Syrese, but you have no family to tell you so I do not put blame on anyone." I set my spoon down and looked up in confusion, he saw this and gave a serious expression "Syrese, I do believe you are very special."
I now stood, strange anger flowed into me. What does this man really want? Is he really who he proclaims to be? More and more questions flowed into me. Arthur moved behind me and placed his hands on my shoulders and whispered into my ear "Do not worry, I wish no harm to your dear Syrese." Anger seemed to trickle out of me and I stared at this man. How much does he know about me that I do not? He sat in his seat and looked around. "M'lady,Do you think we might have a drink to go with this lovely meal?" I looked around, surprised I had not yet set out a single thing to wash down our meal.
I rushed to the kitchen and found the juice I had set out, I poured two mug fulls and turned to add some citrus to them, one of my secrets to my juice. I returned, set his down in front of him, and sat taking a sip from mine. "I apologize for there being no ale for I'm not quite fond of the substance." He raised his hand and spoke but I heard naught a sound. I quickly began to lose my energy and then the darkness took me. © 2013 PhilppaAuthor's Note
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