Aurora's Vision (Arc1:Chp4)
Arc 1
Chapter 4 - The Prodigal Daughter
They had to take the long way up to the budding chamber, a never-ending staircase to the sky. The tree’s dire status meant that all magical pods were out and whatever makeshift lifts the fae had built to traverse the massive tree were being used by the sileni to move around during the emergency.
Emma transformed back into her human form as a show of solidarity, knowing Ruby couldn’t do anything but walk the distance between places. Her broken wings kept her grounded. A sprinkle of fairy dust and flying would have been faster, but Emma’s recovery was slow. She could barely manage to summon her weapon, let alone carry along an adult-sized burden as well.
Ruby didn’t mind the walking. She would reach the top without breaking a sweat, but it only wasted precious time for Emma. She could tell the nature fae was impatient to reach the top but didn’t have the heart to leave her behind.
“Ahh!” Emma exclaimed as pain
shot through her arms.
She held her trembling arms up as
she flinched and grimaced at them. There was nothing more she could do about
them except bite down and growl.
“Does it still hurt?” Ruby
asked.
It was a stupid question. Of
course it did, even though the burns were days old, but she didn’t know how
else to comfort her friend. If she could take on the pain instead, she would.
Her suffering would make sense.
“It feels like they’re still
burning, but it will pass. We have more important matters to worry about,” Emma
said, grabbing her hand and pulling her up the stairs at her faster pace.
“What’s that mean?” Ruby asked,
hoping the nature fae would finally come clean. If she was going to piss off
Castyr, she’d like to know all the facts first. “Emma, what’s going on? What
did Myrrah mean by you abandoning them and the tree?”
Emma stopped suddenly and turned
around, hunching over like a child that had just been scolded. She looked
guilty and afraid, like she expected Ruby to yell at her when she confessed.
She fidgeted with her arm bandages ruefully.
“Exactly that,” she said softly.
Her voice was thick and had a teary tremor. “I abandoned them and shirked my
duty.”
“You were meant to stay and heal
the tree instead of going off and helping me,” Ruby guessed.
“Not quite,” she answered, avoiding
Ruby’s eyes. “The Great Tree is Nature’s Will. She talks to the nature fae
through it. Apart from fighting on her behalf, we are her spokespersons.
Messengers that relay her wishes to the others.”
“And she doesn’t think this
ritual will help?”
“No, maybe. I don’t know. She’s…
stopped talking to me.”
Emma grew sullen and it felt as
though the sky had darkened and all the joy had been sucked from the world. She
took Emma’s hand in hers. She wanted to give it a comforting squeeze but feared
the action would aggravate her wounds.
“I don’t hear her anymore,” Emma
mumbled tearfully.
“She’s dying. Perhaps this
ritual is a blessing and will help,” Ruby said, trying to provide some hope.
She realised how much weight Emma was carrying and how her cheeriness hid much
of her suffering.
Emma smiled at her attempt, but
it never reached her eyes and failed to hold as she sighed.
“There’s more, Ruby. The Great
Tree cannot fall. it would be disastrous to the Twin Realms if it did. There
are contingencies in place to prevent it. In worst-case scenarios, a successor
must take its place. The strongest among the Nature Fae… Me,” she cried.
“Emma…” Ruby said, reaching up
to wipe the tears from her friend's cheeks.
“I’m sorry, Ruby,” she sniffled.
“I didn’t go with you to help in your quest. I was afraid I would lose myself
and ran away like a coward. And now the tree has turned its back on me. I have
no anchor and feel lost.”
“I understand,” Ruby said,
taking Emma’s other hand in hers resolutely. She felt the same way. It was Emma
who had helped her see and Emma who had kept her from falling into despair when
her mind had cleared. Now, it was her turn to help Emma through this. “How can
we make it right?”
Emma sniffed and smiled, and the
world brightened again. Ruby couldn’t help but feel giddy at the pixie’s
newfound cheer as well.
“Help me get to the Budding
Chamber,” she requested, squaring her shoulders and taking a deep, resolute
breath. “I must take my place as the Great Tree’s Successor. it’s the only way
to save it. This ritual, whatever it is, it’s not the way of things and must be
unnatural.”
“Alright,” Ruby confirmed. It
felt great having purpose again, albeit temporarily. “Then we stop the ritual
and save the tree.”
It took forever to reach the top.
Ruby could never understand how humans and dwarves travelled on foot. It felt
like a huge waste of time. It was dark by the time they reached the budding
chamber. This part of the tree was mostly unharmed, peaceful and felt like it was
a section cordoned off from another time and place—a time and place before the
chaos of the Shadow War.
Which was understandable, apart
from the tree's roots, this was the place the fae would make their last stand.
The place they would protect with their lives. If the Budding Chamber fell, so
would the fae.
“Let us pass, dammit!” Emma
shrieked as she stomped her foot. This time it didn’t result in a mini
earthquake.
“Begone!” a court guard ordered,
flicking her hand out in annoyance for Emma to leave. She was one of two who stood
before the chamber’s vine-covered doors and prevented them from entering. “Our orders were to allow no one through. We
will not warn you again!”
“We are only trying to help,”
Ruby pleaded.
“That’s rich,” the second guard
cut in. “Since you’re the reason we are in this predicament in the first place,
demon spawn.”
Emma snapped, her rage palpable.
Ruby could feel a slight tremor rumbling as she gripped the second guard by the
collar in a tight and choking fist. The guard’s pike clattered to the ground as
she squeaked in fear.
“Watch what you say about my
friend!” Emma muttered in a low growl that sent a shiver down Ruby’s spine. “Now
let us through before I break you!”
“Come now, Emma. That’s hardly
necessary, isn’t it?” A deep, lazy, melodious voice echoed inside the chamber. At
the sound of it, Ruby’s courage shattered, and her knees shook weakly.
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