Dead or AliveA Chapter by Eddie DavisThe Queen's party is pursued, but unexpected help may save them.11. Dead or Alive
The party rode for most of the day without incident. The sun shone for some time, warming the air
and melting off most of the ice from the ground. They were not unhappy at this, for it made
their travel easier. Vinth kept them
off the main highway, out of fear that those that supported the rebels in
King's Reach might have scouts on the western road. So they rode down a somewhat winding hunting
trail that more-or-less followed the path of the
It was a slow, relaxing ride, but all in the group could not
help but feel a bit vulnerable on the lonely path which avoided some of the
tiny hamlets that dotted the "Your Majesty?" Vinth asked, seeing her concerned look. "There is a group riding our way -- they are a long way
off; I can just barely make them out."
Eioldth responded. Aurei stared off in the same direction that the Queen looked but
her Drow eyes were not nearly as sharp in the daylight as the Elven Queen's
blue orbs and she could see nothing. "Is it a large group?
Can you tell?" Eleazar asked, squinting in vain to try to see. "I can't count them, but it looks like a large group, I
think, they are mounted." Eleazar looked over at Vinth, "Not good, I fear. If they are following us, they may ride
through the night and catch us." "Our horses are too tired from the ride today to continue
on through the night." The Orc
Captain commented as he stared off into the distance where the Queen had seen
the horsemen. "Let's ride for a few more hours to see if they are still
following behind us." They all agreed, so after a few minutes spent stretching, they
remounted and continued their ride.
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"We can't help them, Drake -- you know that!" The tall blonde lady told her companion as
the two stood on top of a hill some miles away with a magical image displayed
in the air before them. The dark-haired man frowned and nodded to the arcane image,
"Look, Grandma, they will be totally annihilated by that mob. There are probably a hundred of them, and 50
Armor Golems, plus 10 wizards controlling them. They are travelling magically, so they will
overtake them, and the fools are trying to outrun them, so they'll be exhausted
when the battle begins." The beautiful blonde lady sighed, "I know that, Drake, but
the last time we intervened, we were banned from interacting with anyone here
for 50 years! If we get them out of this
jam, and are banned again, what if something more serious happens and we can't
intervene?" "This looks rather serious to me!" "We could be completely banned forever if we do something,
Drake!" "So do you just want to stand around and watch them get
killed?" "Of course not! But
we have to find a way to help them without breaking the rules." Drake scratched his chin for a moment in thought. "Grandmother?" "Do you have an idea?" "Possibly. Tell me;
are we not charged by Yesh with keeping the history of this world?" "Yes; you know that." "You were commanded to record historical events, comment on
events that had already passed, and record them in a tome that anyone in this
world is allowed to read, correct?" "Yes… why?" "Well, if we are fulfilling our roles as historians, then
it is alright to communicate historical information to the people of this world -- since writing a book that they are allowed
to read is a form of communication, wouldn't you agree?" "Yes, but how is that going to help them in their current
situation?" Drake smiled, "I think I have an idea, if they continue heading
the direction they are riding right now.
Come with me." The lady nodded and a moment later the two disappeared from
view.
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Added on November 7, 2013 Last Updated on May 29, 2014 Tags: Knights, Elf, Drow, adventure, fantasy, swords and sorcery, undead, necromancers, wizards, magic AuthorEddie DavisSpringfield, MOAboutI'm a fantasy and science-fiction writer that enjoys sharing my tales with everyone. Three trilogies are offered here, all taking place in the same fantasy world of Synomenia. Other books and stor.. more..Writing
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