Chapter 1- The OutcastA Chapter by KathleenAlicia is cast out of her family and to her bewilderment sent to a place that specializes in spiritual awakening. An old friend of hers is there and he unexpectedly reveals a big secret.The horse-drawn carriage mutedly clip-clopped on the earthen path, gradually loosing speed as it approached its destination. It pulled up next to the large and square building, made entirely out of dark wood, an odd sight considering that most structures were made out of stone. The carriage stopped next to a row of large stone pillars holding up the slate roof of the building, startling its passenger out of her impassive state. The girl lazily opened one eye and it focused on the empty seat cushion across from her. Anxiety pulsed through her and a second later both celery green eyes were open and fully alert. She glanced to her right and a pair of steely eyes stared right back at her. The slender, golden-haired girl jumped and sprung up from the carriage seat. The door swung open and Alicia saw the man with the unfriendly eyes reappear. Oh, it’s just the man that I sat across from today. She was still wary of the man, but she felt safe enough to step out of the carriage and into the late evening sun.
“Alicia! You’re here!” a voice shouted. Who
was that? Royden? No, it couldn’t be
him. He would never leave “Alicia!” She looked to the left and in complete incredulity said, “Royden? Is that you? What are you doing here?” Instead of answering, Royden closed the gap between them and put his arms around Alicia. The girl briefly looked surprised, but she recovered and returned the hug. The embrace ended and Alicia looked at her friend with a look of kindness, but also one of bewilderment. “I don’t normally act like this, do I?” Royden asked, reading the expression right off her face. “No, you don’t.” Alicia chuckled. She looked closer at her friend. He’d grown a couple inches since she had last seen him, his face had thinned out a bit, his hair was still bright blond, but his normally joking golden- specked blue eyes were duller. “What’s happened to you? Is it this place?” she asked quietly. “No, no, this is place is fine. It’s actually been kind of nice here. The normal bustle of court life is gone and you are left to dwell in your own mind out here. It’s been these last couple months…” Royden paused and put his hand through his ear- length hair. He continued, “Well, you know, now that I’m seventeen I’m a big part of court affairs. I’ve been learning a lot about how my father rules his kingdom and all the stuff that comes with his position.” “Yeah, I know what you mean. There’s a lot of stuff to learn and take in,” Alicia nodded sympathetically. She really didn’t have a clue about his problems. Her parents didn’t include her in any of the court affairs; she was merely their daughter. She just sat, looking pretty, at meal times and for family portraits. And now she was apparently on permanent leave from the castle. Someone cleared their throat. Alicia spun around and realized it was the man with scary eyes. What was he still doing here? “Good evening, Lyulf,” greeted Royden politely. The man nodded back at him. “Lyulf doesn’t speak very often. It’s part of The Code here,” whispered Royden to Alicia. He continued more loudly, “I think he wants us to go inside. It’s dangerous out here after dusk. Let me get your bags for you.” Royden climbed into the carriage and reappeared moments later with Alicia’s baggage. Side by side, they walked up the cobblestone path to the edifice. They passed under the large arched doorway, centered in the middle of the wall, and entered a silent, empty passageway softly lit by sconces. There were several other corridors branching off from the passageway all with lit sconces of their own adorning the walls. Followed by Alicia, Royden turned into the second one on the right. The silent pattering of their feet on the wood floors filled the silence. “Is it always this quiet?” Alicia asked.
This place was the polar opposite of “It is,” he affirmed. “There aren’t very many people here. Counting us, there are about 30 or so people who live here. But there are only two of us; the rest of the people here are completely dedicated to The Code.” Alicia was bursting with questions to ask her friend about the strange place, especially about this Code, but Royden stopped walking and said, “This is my room,” pointing at a door on the right. “And this is your room,” he said as he pushed the wooden door opposite his room inward. The room was constructed in the same manner as the rest of the building; it was a small square white room with a wooden framed bed and a matching bedside table with a taper on it. Royden placed Alicia’s two bags on the bed and sat down in front of them. Then, he looked at the taper on the table, whispered a few words and it lit. Alicia noticed the small candle light up immediately and looked at Royden with questioning and slightly alarmed eyes. Royden looked at her, but said nothing. Alicia stood frozen. It was her who finally broke the silence, “Did you do that?” “I did,” he answered solemnly, looking deeply into her eyes. “You’ll find that there is a lot you don’t know about in this world, Alicia.” He ran his fingers through his hair and continued, “Before you arrived, I decided I would be completely truthful. I wanted you to know from the very beginning about my powers.” “I see.” Alicia answered succinctly. “Magic isn’t bad, Alicia. It’s just the stories we were told as kids. Magic is here to make life easier for everyone. Only a small number of people can use it and it is to everyone’s advantage that it’s put to good use. I have decided that I’m going to learn to use magic to the best of my abilities and use it for the benefit of everyone,” Royden said. “But it can still be used for evil, can’t it?” she countered. “That’s true, but what about weapons. They are used for evil. And they are also used for good. Is the goblet half empty or is it half full?” “Okay, I see your point. But why is it so important that I know about the existence of magic? I’d rather not know about it,” Alicia replied. She was already at her wits end at being thrown out of her home and being sent to this strange place with these strange people who practiced a weird religion. Now all she needed was to know that there was magic and her friend was able to use it. “Are you sure you want to hear all this tonight?” Royden asked her kindly. “You’ve already told me this much so far, there is no reason to hold back more information,” she replied tiredly. “Good answer, because time is of the essence.” Just as she was starting to wonder if this was the same guy she had danced with at his seventeenth birthday gala, Royden said, “You have the ability to use magic, Alicia, a very strong ability.” © 2010 Kathleen
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