Chain ReactionA Chapter by Eddie DavisThe tide of battle begins to turn in favor of Aurei's group.24. Chain Reaction
Even before Alvis, Sophia and Khord teleported to one of the
Necromancer Guild’s airships, events were in motion that was helping their
endeavor.
Li-Chee’s Firebird had attacked the Wyverns patrolling the skies
over King’s Reach with a fierce vengeance.
The magic bird could not be harmed by the Dragon-like Wyverns and the
dumb beasts panicked when they could not stop it.
The Firebird killed eight of the reptiles and was pursuing the ninth
when the chain reaction began. The
frightened Wyvern was wildly weaving in and around the airships, trying to lose
the huge magic bird by aerial maneuvers.
As it crested the deck of the enormous airship ‘Shroud’, it
glanced frantically behind it and found the Firebird easily matching its
moves. But the large bat-winged monster
failed to avoid the Shroud’s massive double control rings, where a pair of very
old, very powerful Fire Elementals had been imprisoned by the Necromancer’s
Guild for nearly half a century. The
Wyvern smashed into the base of both rings, breaking its neck in the terrible
impact.
The control rings cracked and broke, dispelling the imprisoning
magic around them. The two Fire
Elementals found themselves freed from their hated labor suddenly and
immediately sought revenge. Like a
tidal wave of fire, they roared over the ship they had powered only moments
before, setting everything flammable alight.
The undead crew that remained onboard the ship ran around in terror of
the inferno that they found themselves within.
But the two Fire Elementals were not done; for they had spent a
half century in frustrating, agonizing labor and had much to redress. Together the pair blazed off the deck of the
burning Shroud and attacked the ‘Requiem’, first setting the craft and its
remaining crew on fire, before blasting the control ring of the smaller ship,
which freed their fellow Fire Elemental.
The three enraged Elementals then attacked the ‘Wil-O-Wisp’,
setting the ship ablaze immediately and easily freeing its Fire Elemental.
The four fiery beings then turned to the ‘Memento Mori’,
where they were met with opposition from the ship’s master of elemental
magic. The wizard was able to dispel
two of the four Fire Elementals before he was consumed in flames, along with
his ship. Their fury
abated, the Fire Elementals flew across the sky, filling the night with a
meteor-like trail as they fled.
On the
hotly burning airships, the surviving crew tried desperately to find a way to
escape or to land the craft.
The
Shroud’s ship master of magic lowered the craft hastefully, dropping the huge
craft with dizzying speed as it crumbled around him.
But his
blind drop of the craft only sent the burning airship crashing violently against
the mast and deck of the ‘Mourning’ that had been hovering below. The ship broke apart, sending burning debris
into the northeastern part of King’s Reach as both ships crashed into the
ground. The
Mourning’s Fire Elemental also sought revenge against its tormentors when it
was free from the enchantment binding it, and before fleeing, set the ‘Styx’
and ‘Wake’ ablaze. The Memento Mori suddenly lost its’ levitation ability as the
hull was consumed, and the remainder of the ship fell on top of The ‘Lament’ as
the ship rushed to maneuver out of the way of the other burning ships. Both ships fell into the northern section of
the city, sending up a wave of flames as they slammed into the ground.
Meanwhile, Captain Tarron on the Autumn Maid was leading an
assault against the Guild ship ‘Twilight’, which rested nearly abandoned except
for an eight man guard. The crew fought
fiercely, taking the ship with great effort and the loss of three members of
the Autumn Maid Crew.
Tarron had his crew reboard the Autumn Maid and they put some
distance between the ships before Devin Flabbinthorp, the Halfling propulsion
expert, used a dispel magic wand to disrupt the levitation enchantment on the
Twilight’s hull from afar. The Necromancer Ship lurched suddenly then dropped like a stone
into an empty field outside of town, where Tarron had steered the ship before
dispelling the magic. The Elemental set the debris of the ship ablaze as soon as the
crash freed it from its imprisonment and then it vanished in the eastern sky.
When Alvis, Sophia and Khord appeared on the quarterdeck of the
Talon, the airship was the only undamaged craft of the Necromancer’s Guild
remaining. Those guarding the large airship were watching the destruction
of the other ships from the main deck and were surprised when the three
materialized.
Khord quickly dispatched two Ghouls on the deck and then ran to
the stairs to prepare for the others to move against them. Sophia ran with him, holding her staff in
front of her until she got to the edge of the stairs, then, with a snap of her
wrist, firing off a fireball down the stairs into the mass of undead racing
toward them.
The fireball blasted through the mass of ghouls and wights,
throwing them across the deck and setting the vessel on fire. But one being still stood after the blast and he leapt
supernaturally high, landing directly in front of Khord, who struck
immediately, cutting him deep in the neck.
The being suddenly turned ethereal and floated down into the hold of the
burning ship as a mist. Alvis had
already thrown an arctic blast into the control rings of the airship and the
two Fire Elementals flickered and swayed as they were battered by the
blast. Sophia gave Khord a slight smile and pointed her staff over
their head, toward the imprisoned Elementals.
Again she flicked her wrist and a storm of ice joined in with Alvis’
gale force blast. The Fire Elementals
only lasted a few moments then popped out of existence.
“That was rather easy.”
Sophia said to the two men as Alvis joined them.
“Yes, praise Yesh.” Alvis
glanced up in the night sky, amazed to see the red and yellow glow of four
burning airships, along with several wrecks of other ships burning along with
buildings and fields, on the ground. He
quickly counted the burning ships.
“Four are still burning, not counting this one, and it looks
like five more are already destroyed.
This one is the last airship; something amazing has taken out the other
nine. It looks like this one will be
consumed as well soon; that means that the Vampires will not have any place to
retreat to upon the rising of the sun.
I think the tide has turned in our favor! Let us return to our friends.” Sophia, encouraged by Alvis’ optimism, again chanted the
teleportation spell to return them to the battle below.
***
In the large cave that graced the shore of the But he was only nine years old and they said, of course, that he
was too young to help them, though he and Leah had battled animated Snow Golems
last winter.
But now he just walked around, unable to sit down because he
didn’t know what was going on with the people that he now considered his family
since his mom and dad died.
Even Rori, who was his guardian, but who had also been partly to
blame for both of his parents’ deaths was family to him. He found that so hard to believe now,
because she was so nice to him and treated him like her younger brother. He’d never had any siblings, so he liked
that, and he liked her too. As he paced, he kept glancing back to Leah, who stood against a
wall nearby, tightly clutching the crystal necklace Queen Eioldth had given
her. Her eyes were red from crying and
she was paler than usual as she stood there trembling. He kept smiling at her, hoping that would help her to relax, but
she was terrified and he didn’t blame her.
He knew he should probably go over to her and put his arm around
her and tell her everything was going to be okay, but he just couldn’t do that
to a girl. Everyone would see him and he’d really feel embarrassed.
So instead he just paced back and forth, clutching the
lightweight long sword and watching the battle from a distance. He was turning around to complete another round of his pacing
when something came out of nowhere, running into the cave. It was gray, naked and clearly not human,
which caused all the women to scream at the same moment as everyone ran as far
back into the shallow cave as they could.
Luke had heard enough about them to know that he was face to
face with a ghoul. He backed up a step,
glancing behind him to find all the women and children pressed against the back
wall. That is, all of them except Leah
Flydros. The girl was frozen in fear,
probably reliving the attack on her parent’s farm that had killed them, the
year before. It was an attack that had included ghouls. The sight of Leah frozen in fear filled Luke with fury. The ghoul was lunging at him already with filthy claws and yellow teeth eager to claw and bite. Before he realized what he was doing, he found himself swinging at the creature as he yelled out angrily to it to leave them alone. He aimed for the creature’s head, just like his father had
taught him (which Sir Eleazar had reinforced in the past few months of training
him to use a sword). The magic sword
caught the ghoul just under the ear and sliced deep into his jaw. It gave a short, but piercing screech and fell dead at his feet,
spilling blood and goop on the rock of the cave floor like a smashed pumpkin. Luke found himself vomiting at the horrid sight. For a few moments his stomach heaved, and
then, red-faced, he backed away from the creature, wiping his mouth in his
shame.
From the back of the cave, where they had been working to keep
calm a couple of small children who had lost their mother, Krys and Brandi came
forward and threw their cloaks over the creature. They glanced around, to make sure no more of the things were
lurking around, then, together and without a word, pulled the ghoul by his legs
out of the cave, and down the slight embankment until the creature’s body was
hidden from sight by some small scrubs growing along the shore of the King’s
lake.
Luke turned around, timidly checking the reactions of the adult
women at the back of the cave. They all
were giving him somewhat stunned glances, but the looks were mixed with
something he’d never seen directed at him before; admiration. “Good job, young man; you are mighty with that sword!” An old
lady praised him and all the women agreed verbally. Flushed with embarrassment, he turned awkwardly away and hurried
over to Leah. “Um… are you okay, Leah?” He asked her. Her blue eyes were as big as plates, but she
had stopped trembling. She didn’t
answer but only nodded in reply. “It will be okay.” He tried to reassure her, but he knew it
probably sounded so silly coming from a boy her own age.
To his surprise, she smiled; probably the sweetest smile he’d
ever seen a girl smile. She touched his
arm, “I’m not afraid with you here.” Luke just swallowed hard, went a brighter red and quickly turned back to his very nervous pacing; not at all sure he liked being a hero. © 2014 Eddie DavisReviews
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1 Review Added on January 20, 2014 Last Updated on April 8, 2014 Tags: Drow, Elf, Necromancer, Undead, Fantasy, Adventure, Swords and Sorcery, Magic, Knights, Paladins, Good versus Evil 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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