Episode 100

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27th Feb 2026

100. Raven Crown Chapters 7, 8 and 9

A murdered guardian. A stolen sapphire. A raven with opinions.

Brie must gather the Jewels of Tambor—learning courage, cunning, and a strength she never knew she possessed—all while braving a twisted foot, a lack of trust, and impossible odds. Meanwhile, Dogmar, known as Jackal, will do anything to claim the throne…until a stolen jewel begins to unravel everything she believes about strength and survival.

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Chapter seven, Jackal

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Dog Mar.

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By the jewels.

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What does he want?

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Now the man is forever

bellowing about something.

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I put down the throwing knives I've

been practicing with and walk in.

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No particular hurry towards

my father's state room.

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A stiff breeze has come up

causing white caps in the cove.

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I let my hair fall across my

face, so I can't see the water.

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if possible.

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I prefer not to.

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Remember, I'm on this loathsome ship.

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The state room door is open.

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I take one step in, but go no

further layers of dried salt.

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Encrust the lattice windows

dimming the afternoon light.

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It smells of a foul substance.

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My father is always burning in a brazier.

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There's a squawk and I flinch

looking around, I see the

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perpetrator perched in the corner.

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My lips curl in disgust.

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What's that thing doing here?

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My father stands rapier

in hand, eyeing a fly.

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While I prefer knives, my father

favors the sword with a slash.

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The fly is dead.

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Looking satisfied, He puts down

the weapon and drops into a chair

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behind an ornate wooden desk.

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Shut the door.

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He says, running jeweled

fingers through his black hair.

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Hair, which praise pheon is the only

physical characteristic we share.

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I expect him to be in his usual nasty

temper, but he's got a please expression.

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I pull the door closed,

but don't step forward.

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And why are you so happy?

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I ask.

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Crossing my arms.

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Enclosed in this cabin, I

can feel my father's jewels.

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The myriad of rings on his fingers,

the emeralds in the eyes of the

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snake on his sword, the box of uncut

crystals he has gathered on this

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trip a scattering of lesser jewels.

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I can't identify.

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And something else, something

new I've never felt before.

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I'm happy my father says, because

I found what I came for.

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Come here and I'll show you.

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I don't trust his mood,

but I approach the desk

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Just to annoy him, I rest my boot

on a cushion chair elbow on my knee.

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I play with the piercings that

run along the edge of my ear.

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My father reaches into a small

chest on the table and pulls

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out an object as he does.

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I feel a tug at my heart and know

instantly that he has a new jewel, a

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strong one I watch as he opens his hand.

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At the sight of the giant ruby, I

drop my foot and sink into the chair.

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The force of the stone is intense.

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I look at my father, surely he can

feel it, but his face is passive.

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He can't feel a thing.

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I suspect it's my mother's royal

blood that makes me so sensitive.

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Unfortunately, despite my father's

inability to feel the vibration of

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gemstones, he is obsessed with them

and can't seem to get enough subjugate

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lords by my father's goodwill with

jewels tethered slaves mine, his

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jewels Skilled craftsmen make a

living, cutting and setting his jewels.

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I could hardly have been raised

in my father's house and not

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recognized a precious stone.

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But this ruby is different.

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It warms my heart, and while it feels like

a soft blanket wrapped around my soul,

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all I want to do is get away from it.

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There is no room in my life for softness.

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To cover my unease.

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I attempt a board expression.

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Who did you steal it from?

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I ask with a yawn.

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My father slams his

hand down on the table.

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It was stolen from me.

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Good.

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He's angry.

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Anger.

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I know how to handle.

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It's seeing him happy.

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That throws me off.

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Explain father.

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I say with forced disinterest.

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This stone and its seven counterparts have

been locked in the castle with the rest

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of the royal jewels for decades after

our marriage, your mother as heir to the

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throne, was supposed to gain me access

to them, but in the end, she reneged,

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claiming my simple request was impossible.

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I sit up straight.

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What does my mother have to do with this?

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I would ask, but I'm afraid

my father will quit talking.

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Generally, he refuses to speak of

her and has everyone else cowering

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at the mention of her name.

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All I remember from my childhood

is that one day my mother was

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ill, the next she was gone.

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A month later, my father had the queen,

A null their marriage, so he could

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conveniently wed my mother's cousin.

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I recall the new woman being

kind and gentle, but those aren't

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qualities that help a person survive.

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In my father's world,

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She didn't survive and died

a year and a half later.

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As my father goes on, I wait silently

hoping he will say more about my mother.

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if the order had granted me access to

the palace coffers years ago, as I asked,

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all would be well, but they refused.

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My father's face goes dark with

anger and I want to smirk.

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It's good to know he can't control

everything, but mention of the order

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causes such an accurate taste in my mouth.

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It's impossible to be pleased.

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I hate the scheming secret members

of the order even more than

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I hate the mabu of pheon with

their snakes and blood offerings.

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But at least I know who the mabu are.

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Not even my father knows all the members

of the order and they are ruthless.

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If crossed one wrong word, and a

whole family will end up missing.

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No questions asked.

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My father leans towards me.

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Even when the queen made me keep

her, I couldn't get my hands on

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the jewels of Tambor because the

order forbade it insisting that

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they were only to be let out of the

coffers when tradition demanded it.

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My only option was to

arrange a coronation.

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My father looked smug and I wonder not

for the first time if he had anything

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to do with the queen's untimely death.

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With your coronation, eminent.

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I finally had a reason

to examine the crown.

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Imagine my surprise when I

found the jewels missing.

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I roll my eyes.

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It's ludicrous to think my

father only wants me on the

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throne to get eight stones.

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He wants me on the throne for the power.

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I'll hold Still, there's more

going on here than I understand.

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Tell me, father, why didn't you

infiltrate the guards around the

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queen's coffers and steal them yourself?

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Don't you think the order

has their own spies?

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What would happen if I were

caught attempting such a ploy?

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I shrug.

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Why does the order want

the jewels locked up?

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Anyway?

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My father Snickers.

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They would destroy the jewels if

they could, but since they think

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it's impossible, they have opted for

the next best option hiding them.

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But what's the point?

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I demand.

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the order knows the jewels.

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Give the miserable diggers hope

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makes them think they

are better than they are.

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Gives them lofty ambitions, but the

people need a firm hand to direct them.

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This answer is typical of my father,

just like the order he always thinks

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he knows best to hide my annoyance.

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I pretend interest in an extremely large

turmo lane that rests on a side table.

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despite its size, the crystal is of

low quality and the vibration is weak.

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My father keeps blathering.

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I suspect the stones have been gone

since your mother crept away to die.

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I struggled to keep my face imp passive.

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My mother crept away to die.

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My father takes a pinch of dried

thorn apple from a bowl on his

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desk and mixes it with what looks

like powdered bone and dumps the

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concoction into a smoldering brazier.

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I don't know how he tolerates the stench.

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Fortunately, due to my excellent powers

of persuasion, my father continues.

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I obtained the location of the Ruby.

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Now it's mine.

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Well done Father.

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Does that mean we can go home?

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No.

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My father snaps while one

jewel is better than none.

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I want them all.

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The raven here snatched the ruby

from the old woman who lives

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at the top of the Seacliff.

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I'm convinced she has more or

at least knows where they are.

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My father frowns.

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The men have been searching

for several hours to no avail.

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Soon, I'll have to call them off.

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It's imperative I get back to ultan.

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The order must not discover

that anything is amiss.

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Thus locating the rest of

the jewels is now up to you.

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My father's eyes bore into mine.

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Start by finding the

old woman and the girl.

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I do my best to hold my father's gaze,

but my mind is a jumble of thoughts.

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Gather the jewels alone.

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Is he crazy?

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But he wouldn't send me out

solo if he had any other option.

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I'm too valuable.

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I've read his papers in the

library, the secret notes.

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He keeps locked in a drawer.

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He needs the power of a monarch.

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The power I will soon hold,

plus the power of a priest.

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He'll use the presiding mabu of

pheon to reach an ultimate glory.

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A thing he refers to as the Corvex Corona.

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my father has been engaged

in this work for years.

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He must truly fear the order

or he would stay here and

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ensure the job is done himself.

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I scowl while I'll do just about

anything to get off this rat infested

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ship Being sent out in search of

some old woman the dragons can't

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find, Wouldn't be my first choice.

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Untrusting of my father's motives.

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I narrow my eyes.

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The bird could have picked the stone

up off a shipwreck or a banjara sulk.

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Why do you think he snatched

it from the old woman?

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Because I embarked on this

journey, especially to find her.

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Unfortunately, I didn't recognize

the wretched crone when we first met.

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I thought she would be older, and I

never expected her to wield a staff.

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But it's her.

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The Ruby proves it.

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I click my nails on the arm of the chair.

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There's something I'm not being

told, and as usual, my father

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won't say, and what's in it for me?

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I ask.

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My father snorts my pet.

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You are so predictable.

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I cringe at the name.

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I'll tell you exactly

what's in it for you.

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He says, in a honeyed voice, well, you are

the most direct heir to the throne because

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your mother died without being crowned,

your rights can and have been challenged.

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I shrug.

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all of this.

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I know, but my only competition has such

flimsy ties to the throne that my father

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has been able to thwart them easily.

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He needs me crowned.

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And here's the irony.

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My father won't get the power he covets

unless he puts me on the throne and

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I won't get the power I need to be

rid of him unless his plan succeeds.

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Ultimately, we both want the

same thing for a different end.

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Thus, I am left a prisoner

to my father's whims.

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No doubt he has a scheme to keep

me under his control, but I am

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determined to win my freedom.

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One way or another, I'll be queen.

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After all, how difficult could it be?

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Don't look so smug, my father says,

as if reading my mind, you need those

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jewels or you'll never be queen.

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I don't believe him.

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There isn't a stone or even a

group of stones that could stop

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my father from having me crowned.

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He covets the power too much.

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You need me on the throne, I say with

confidence and you'll get me there.

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My father snorts.

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You don't understand my pet.

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It doesn't matter who's on the throne.

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If we are both dead,

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chapter eight, jackal, They would kill us.

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The thought makes my hand twitch towards

the knife tucked at the small of my back,

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but I curb the instinct to defend myself.

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Instead, I glare at my father as I

try to comprehend what he's saying.

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Slowly, I piece it together.

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For reasons I don't fully understand.

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The order wants the jewels locked away,

but they are missing and my father will

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be blamed as he has no way to prove that

they were taken before he was appointed.

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Keeper.

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The queen's keeper of the jewels

is supposed to keep the jewels

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safe, not allow them to be stolen.

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The fact that they are missing

puts both our necks at risk.

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The only thing preventing our immediate

execution is that the order doesn't know.

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Now that the ruby has been found,

the immediate danger must be over,

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or my father wouldn't be so pleased.

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He must have a plan of some sort.

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I check his face, but his

icy eyes give nothing away.

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He holds the ruby up to the window.

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Even in the meager light,

the stone radiates fire.

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I feel the need to shield myself

from its vibrations and pull my knees

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up, placing my feet on the chair.

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It is not unusual for me to get a

twinge or a pull from any given stone.

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When a gem is exceptional, the effect

is stronger, but the strength of

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this ruby is beyond my experience.

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You have no idea the power this gem holds.

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My father says in the wrong

hands, it could be catastrophic.

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Judging by how the ruby makes me feel.

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I don't doubt it.

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My father frowns clearly

misunderstanding my expression.

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If you don't believe me,

he says with a sneer.

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Believe the legends

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You've heard of the golden city, the

one that rose to power but was destroyed

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when it couldn't handle its own wealth.

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That's where the jewels come from.

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I consider his words.

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There are different

versions of this story.

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Clearly, he prefers the one that suits his

purpose, but that's not the point You want

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me to believe a children's tail I snort.

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My father raises a brow and

looks at me as if I'm stupid.

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fine.

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I say putting my feet

down and leaning forward.

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If the jewels are that strong,

why wasn't the queen all powerful?

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She had access to them.

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My father takes a deep breath

and looks as if he's trying to

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explain something to a small child.

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Not everyone.

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He waves a hand in a circular motion, has

the fortitude for such power, and you do.

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Yes, his eyes drill into mine.

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My strength has been honed by the order.

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If you don't believe me, ask the mabu.

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They know my power pheon the king of

the snake, gods is under my control.

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I'm shocked by his blasphemy.

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I don't like the snake

gods, but I respect them.

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And pheon as the great constrictor

is the mightiest of them all.

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There are more venomous gods

to be sure, but for strength

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and power, pheon dominates.

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I'm not sure I'd be so quick to

call down Ion's Wrath if I were you.

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My father spits his reply.

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Ion has no real power.

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I am confused.

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My father was the one who led the crusade

to banish the last of the hesperian

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priestesses, along with a smattering

of other trivial religious orders.

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Then he established worship of the snake

gods as the official religion of tambor.

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And because snakes like dragons

are known to protect jewels, the

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people offer them endless tributes.

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They believe that the more accolades

proffered, the stronger the gods become.

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I know I'm playing with the sharp

end of a blade, but I get to my

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feet and lean towards my father.

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How can you deny the power of pheon?

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My father's upper lip twitches.

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I deny it, because when

I was a boy, I asked, no.

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I begged for the mighty

Ian's help, but no help came.

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His voice is harsh.

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My mother died like an ordinary

wench with no aid or relief.

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Don't talk to me about worthless gods.

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They only have a place in this

country because I made it for them.

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I'm astonished by his words.

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What would the mabu say if they heard you?

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His voice drops to a hiss.

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Don't show your ignorance.

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The mabu are my pawns and

through me pawns of the order.

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I merely use them to control the people.

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I think of all the rituals my father

has forced me to sit through the

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rights I was expected to perform.

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Was it all for show?

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I can't believe it yet.

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I have the sickening feeling.

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It's true.

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Why are you just now telling me all this?

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Because this is the first time it has

ever been important for you to know.

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There's a knock at the state room

door with a flurry of ringed fingers.

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My father pockets the ruby.

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I'm afraid this is the

end of our discussion.

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I have things to attend to

before starting back to Ultan.

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Find the old woman and be quick about it.

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Your coronation is rapidly approaching.

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I expected to be crammed one week

after the queen was entuned, but my

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father insisted the coronation take

place during some celestial spectacle.

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He calls a blood moon.

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At the time, it was six weeks away and

seemed like an insufferable weight.

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Now, with only four weeks left and seven

jewels defined, it's precariously close.

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You'll have to pick a different date.

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If I don't make it back.

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I say my father shakes

his head with a sad smile.

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It won't happen.

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My pet, the date is non-negotiable.

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I don't understand.

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How can the coronation

continue if I'm not there?

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What about his precious corvex Corona?

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He needs me on the throne.

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then.

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I know he's afraid enough of the order

that if it comes to it, he'll give up

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his plans and put someone else on the

throne just to save his own precious neck.

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I thought I was indispensable.

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It seems that I was wrong.

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Get going.

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My father says If you want your throne,

you better find the rest of the jewels

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and get back to ultan in good time.

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With my grasp on the throne

slipping through my fingers,

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I feel a hot panic rise inside.

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If the stones are so important, why

aren't you sending out a squad of dragons?

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My father answers in a whisper.

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Because you and I are the only

ones who can know they are missing.

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If the word gets out, the order is

sure to hear, making a slicing sound.

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He runs a finger across my throat

before starting for the door almost.

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There he stops.

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Dog Mar, get me those jewels.

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His face is hard as steel

He's just through the door.

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When I call to him, father, he turns

I need some shackles for the journey.

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Very well.

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He pulls a pouch from the belt around

his waist and tosses it in my direction

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I reach, but it falls short landing

on the floor without caring or

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even bothering to notice, my father

closes the door behind him, the man's

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arrogance and my own helplessness.

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Send me into a fury.

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I grab the bag and throw

it against the bulkhead.

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The strings aren't tied

and the coins spill out.

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The raven startled by the noise begins

to flap his wings, and squawk I want to

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pull out my hair in frustration, all my

work at controlling my emotions, and my

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father can throw me into an instant rage.

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I'm not sure who I hate more.

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My father or myself refusing to act like

the man I fight to regain my composure.

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A clack in the corner of

the cabin makes me look up.

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I'm not the only prisoner here am I?

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I say to the bird, the Raven Blinks.

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I move across the state room

and open the lattice window.

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a stiff breeze brings with

it the smell of brine.

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The Raven watches my every action.

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I step away and he hops to the seal

After a quick tilt of his head as

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if appraising me, he spreads his

wings and swoops from the window.

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I watch him flap towards land.

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I thought setting the bird free would

make me feel better, but it only

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makes my own bonds feel tighter as I

gather the coins, I determine to find

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the jewels and get to ultan before

the coronation, no matter the cost.

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If the stones are so powerful, they'll

ensure my crown and my freedom.

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I tie the pouch of shekels to the belt

at my waist and feel for my knives.

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There's a dagger in each boot

and a throwing knife tucked

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in the small of my back.

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satisfied.

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I flip up the hood of my black

coat and stock from the state room.

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I'm on the hunt and my prey is waiting.

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Brie.

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I feel like a tree cat.

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As Reagan thorn's, men

search the forest at 1.2

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soldiers stop right beneath our tree.

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Do you suppose the old woman's a witch

and that's why we can't find her?

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Nah.

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More likely a banjara, you know how

they believe they're kind, can speak

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to those black birds all magical like.

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The first man scratches his chin.

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You might have something there.

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It would explain her

skills with the staff.

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The sun is about to sink into

the sea before Nona motions

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me to climb out of the tree.

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The forest around us has been silent

for some time, and while I doubt the

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men have quit their search, they have

at least moved off to other locations.

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When I hit the ground, my foot

buckles and I drop to my knees.

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Nona is by my side instantly.

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I'm all right.

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I hiss through the pain.

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It's just stiff from my

trip to Vitas this morning.

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Do your best.

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:

No, no whispers.

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:

We head northeast and I wonder

what JUUL is in this direction.

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I would ask, but there isn't time.

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As we go, the smoke gets thicker and

my heart aches for the burned forest.

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We haven't traveled far.

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When we hear a man's voice holler in the

distance, Hey, someone's on the trail.

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in alarm.

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I grab Nona's cloak.

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I forgot to tell you, big Zach and

Gray are coming to dig Fremont's grave.

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They'll walk right into the dragons.

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Chapter nine, Brie at the mention of

Big Zach and Gray, known as face pales.

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Find a place to hide.

426

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She whispers and don't

come out no matter what.

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before I've completely

registered her words.

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She thrusts her bundle into

my arm and pulls her staff.

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No, I'm going with you.

430

:

She spins on me.

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Do as I say now.

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:

But the look on her

face is so determined.

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I stop mid protest.

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Trust me.

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:

She says, I'll be all right.

436

:

I nod just as a gruff.

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:

Voice calls you there.

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:

What are you doing?

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The answer is faint, but I know it's gray.

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I'm just here to dig a grave.

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:

Nona motions me to get going.

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Then she moves silently towards the

voices with a quick glance around.

443

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I remember a hollowed

oak tree not far away.

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It takes a minute to find quickly.

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I toss in the bundles

and climb in behind them.

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Before wriggling out of sight, I

strain to hear what's happening.

447

:

The only sound is the Twitter of birds

until there's a thump and a shout.

448

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Nona has struck, straining.

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I spy her through the trees.

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When I see the dragon she has

attacked, I slumped down in the

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hollow and squeeze my eyes shut.

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:

for the first time.

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:

I wish I believed in the whisper.

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Jackal, I curse my father.

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How am I supposed to find any clues about

the old woman with the dugout torn apart?

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:

Still, I'll find something.

457

:

That's the way of it.

458

:

There are stronger and faster dragons

to be sure, but I have a unique

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ability for getting what I want.

460

:

I rummage through a startling number

of books, strewn about the yard.

461

:

It's hard to believe they've

all come from the dugout.

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I flip open a leather bound volume and

realize, to my surprise, that it's a

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journal written in the ancient language.

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Plenty of diggers can't read

and only a few scholars have the

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learning to decipher such a text.

466

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Clearly, this isn't an

ordinary woman I'm looking for.

467

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Just despite my father, I take

the journal inside the dugout

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and place it on a high shelf.

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:

No point in letting

him destroy everything.

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:

I am stepping back outside when

I hear a shout in the distance.

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I hope it isn't what I think.

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If the old woman is caught with the

jewels, it'll be tough getting my

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hands on them before some high-minded

dragon delivers them to my father.

474

:

I sprint in the direction of the shout.

475

:

Soon I see a dragon

engaged with a small woman.

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:

She spins and smashes him with her staff.

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:

On one side of his heavy armor.

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:

A moment later, she

bashes him on the other.

479

:

She's a blur of gray hair and brown skirt.

480

:

The dragon looks like he's trying

unsuccessfully to swat a fly.

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:

Then I see a lean, sleek dragon.

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:

Knock an arrow.

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:

No, I yell.

484

:

With a smooth motion.

485

:

I grabbed the knife tucked in my

back and hurl it at the dragon.

486

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It embeds in his shoulder,

but I'm too late.

487

:

The arrow has hit its mark and the woman

is on the ground in a pile of rags.

488

:

A swell of rage surges through me.

489

:

The dragon glances up.

490

:

I know by the look in his

eyes that he realizes his

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:

mistake with a grimace of pain.

492

:

He pulls the blade from his shoulder

and slumps to the ground, and what

493

:

I hope is a great deal of pain.

494

:

Brie perched in the hollow of the tree.

495

:

I notice that the wind has

changed direction and the woods

496

:

are growing dense with smoke.

497

:

I listen for the sound of Nona staff,

but everything has gone silent.

498

:

There are no chattering

squirrels, no buzzing bees.

499

:

Even the air has stilled.

500

:

Rising ever so slightly.

501

:

I peek from the hollow through the haze.

502

:

I see a dragon looking down at

something on the forest floor.

503

:

There's an arrow protruding

from what looks like.

504

:

I can't breathe.

505

:

It isn't Nona.

506

:

It can't be Nona.

507

:

I squeeze my eyes shut and

slumped down on the bundles.

508

:

She told me to trust her.

509

:

She'll be fine.

510

:

She's got to be fine

511

:

and jackal.

512

:

There is no movement from the rags as

I bend over the figure on the ground.

513

:

She smells of herbs and goats,

the same smell as the dugout.

514

:

It's the old woman, no doubt, but

she's dead or soon will be curse

515

:

the dragon for being such a good

shot after searching her person.

516

:

I find nothing of value.

517

:

My anger rages to a boil

as I stalk to the dragon.

518

:

Sitting with his hand over the gash

in his arm, I pluck my knife from

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:

the ground where he dropped it.

520

:

My father wanted the woman alive.

521

:

I hiss wiping the blade on his pants.

522

:

You better hope he's still in a good mood

when you get back to the ship or that

523

:

wound will be the least of your worries.

524

:

A cluster of silent men gather around.

525

:

I give them a hard look.

526

:

There is still a girl out there somewhere.

527

:

Find her.

528

:

I say with a snarl.

529

:

I don't have to tell you to

bring her in alive, do I?

530

:

The men shake their heads and disperse

531

:

Brie.

532

:

I sit on the bundles wedged

in the heart of the giant oak.

533

:

The space is so tight.

534

:

I can't move

535

:

Termites creep over my

skin, my face, my hair.

536

:

I want to scream and throw them off.

537

:

Instead, I sit motionless.

538

:

The chill of autumn air surrounds me.

539

:

Gruff voices echo in the woods.

540

:

The smell of smoke gets stronger.

541

:

I strain for Nona's voice, willing

her to be alive, silent, tears

542

:

stream down my face as heavy

boots, tramp around the tree.

543

:

It's just a girl.

544

:

She couldn't have gone far.

545

:

Could be anywhere though.

546

:

I've only been this scared once

before, but Gray was there.

547

:

He saved me by dropping a rope so

I could climb up the sea cliff.

548

:

He isn't coming.

549

:

A SOB rises in my throat,

but I choke it down.

550

:

Hours pass before the forest

go silent like a mouse hunted

551

:

by a fox I know to stay put.

552

:

When I finally emerge, the light of the

full moon struggles to shine through the

553

:

dense smoke drifting through the forest.

554

:

I make the sound of a night owl and

wait for Nona's returning whistle.

555

:

Nothing.

556

:

I whistle again louder this time.

557

:

The thud of my heart quickens as I

walk towards the last place I saw her.

558

:

She's there on the forest floor.

559

:

I drop to my knees, shake her shoulders.

560

:

She doesn't move.

561

:

Her skin is cold and ashen.

562

:

I know the truth.

563

:

Nona is gone.

564

:

With a whimper, I crumpled to the ground

like a wood bug and sob into her cloak.

565

:

Tears release the smell of her,

the damp earth of our garden,

566

:

mingled with mint and thyme.

567

:

I trusted her.

568

:

Why did she tell me to hide?

569

:

Maybe together we could have gotten away.

570

:

Oh, my Nona, I stay on the

ground for what seems like hours.

571

:

Finally, there's a silent whoosh of air

causing me to glance up a small brown and

572

:

white owl feather drifts down through the

smoke and lands in my outstretch palm.

573

:

I look around, but the donor is gone.

574

:

I hold the feather by its shaft.

575

:

It's perfect and beautiful.

576

:

The soft tendrils of down at the

bottom tell me the feather was once

577

:

tucked close to the owl's body.

578

:

Perhaps next to the heart.

579

:

I clutch the feather to my

own heart and cry again.

580

:

I sit slumped this way until

I know it's time to go.

581

:

I'm not safe in the open like this.

582

:

But I don't want to leave.

583

:

The dragons can kill me if they want.

584

:

I might even prefer it if they did.

585

:

But the feather, was it a coincidence

or Nona's way of telling me the old

586

:

wood owl is still out there, that

there are things she expects of me?

587

:

I remember Vita.

588

:

Then she needs to know what's happened.

589

:

Nona would count on me to tell her

With a lump in my throat the size

590

:

of a crab, apple, I get to my feet.

591

:

And I love you Nona.

592

:

I murmur.

593

:

I'm sorry I didn't tell you more often.

594

:

I pause, then add.

595

:

I'll try not to be reckless and I'll

take care of my foot gathering myself.

596

:

I pull known as cloak over her face

and rest the feather on her chest.

597

:

It's only with the greatest

effort that I leave.

598

:

returning to the tree, I fetch the bundles

599

:

under their considerable weight.

600

:

I head through the fire

blackened forest towards Vita's.

601

:

As I approach her dugout,

the sky is turning dove gray.

602

:

I'm relieved to find the woods in this

area unburned, but something is wrong.

603

:

The door is open and blowing in the wind.

604

:

Household goods are

scattered about the yard.

605

:

I drop the heavy bundles and stare

and dismay a twig snaps, then a

606

:

hand comes down over my mouth and

I'm pulled against a solid chest.

607

:

It's me.

608

:

Don't scream.

609

:

I'm held for a second longer

before the fingers loosen.

610

:

I spin to see the mole.

611

:

I'm furious at him for sneaking up on me.

612

:

I'm about to tell him.

613

:

So when I'm stopped by his bloodshot

eyes, he motions for me to follow him.

614

:

I do.

615

:

in a secluded grove along the sea, cliff

Gray halts and blurts out his story.

616

:

Paul wanted to stay and

help ma close up the house.

617

:

so I went by myself to

dig Fremont's grave.

618

:

I was almost there when I came

across a group of soldiers.

619

:

I ran to that old cave we used to

play in and stayed there until dark.

620

:

When I got back here,

everything was torn apart.

621

:

Gray and hails.

622

:

My ma and paw are gone and

there's blood, lots of blood.

623

:

He pauses.

624

:

I found P'S Body on the

rocks below the seacliff.

625

:

All I found of MA was her shawl.

626

:

I think her body was

washed out with the tide.

627

:

At these last words, gray drops

to the ground and rocks forward.

628

:

I kneel beside him and reach a

hand towards his head, wanting to

629

:

run my fingers lightly through his

hair to soothe him the way Nona

630

:

would soothe me the same way I've

learned to soothe injured animals.

631

:

But I pull back.

632

:

He's not my friend.

633

:

Not anymore.

634

:

We sit silently until I gather the

courage to tell him about Nona,

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Creative Spiritual Journey
one small, deliberate step at a time
We are all on a journey—a journey home to our heavenly parents. Any experienced traveler knows there are days you laugh and days you cry.

We aren’t here to tell you how to live—we are here to share how we live—how we survive, thrive, and even find joy!

The journey gets messy with rainstorms and sleepless flights but the hard times—the miserable times—those make the best stories.

And the vistas, the sunsets, the little birds outside the window—those are the reminders that God is in the details, he is aware of us, he has trod the path before.

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