Friday, April 1, 2022

Fantasy Friday: Quest - Chapter Fourteen


Seconds after leaving Ziliena’s, Aria spotted Aerodar circling overhead. What now?

I’ve found something you should see. Follow me.

The falcon angled his drift toward the quadrant of forest they would hunt in next week. C’mon Hunter, let’s check it out. 

Within a few yards of crossing the treeline, Aria felt a sense of uneasiness - a presence of Malorian darkness she’d never experienced before. Do you feel it too, Hunter?

There are an unusually high number of them somewhere near. And, they’re angry.

Aerodar landed just ahead of them. The source is a cave. Stay this course until you reach a cliff, then follow it to your right. 

Thanks, Dar. You’ll keep watch?

Always. With two beats of his wings, he took his post in the air.

Aria and Hunter continued on, treading lightly and alternating which of them was in the lead. 

The dog came upon the cliff first, and paused to wait for his human. Aria peered over the edge, and looked over to the right. I think I see it.

Do you feel it, though?

She closed her eyes, and listened with all of her other senses. The dark presence was stronger, closer than before. It’s like there are hundreds of them together, and close.

Are you sure this is a good idea?

Aria turned and started walking along the cliff, to the right. I’m sure it’s not. But, we’ve come this far-

A sound froze them both in their tracks. Human footfall approaching. Hunter, go lead him away, but don’t be seen, and circle back to me. She climbed up a tree, and used her powers to camouflage herself among the branches. 

The man who appeared was among the higher ranking hunters from the night before. What is he doing out here? Aria wondered to herself.

Hunter made some noise in the brush ahead, and the man drew an arrow, hurrying in his direction. 

Moments later, Hunter was back sitting at the base of her tree. He’s gone, you can change back now.

Oh, right. Aria willed her pigments back to their natural state as she climbed back down. Shall we?

They continued, sensing the Malorians even closer as they approached the entrance to the cave. They could hear and smell what must have been dozens of Malough’s subjects. Aria sensed they were somehow contained. What do you think this is?

This is where he went to get his kills last night. And where he’ll be again tonight. And-

Next week. Right. Let’s get out of here before he comes back.

***

At the end of the trials, only eleven of twenty tributes were still standing. Though for ten of them, it was only just barely. The eleventh still held her head high, seemingly unscathed by the ordeal.

With a nod, the High Shadoar gave the order to release them from their bonds. The male servants unshackled them, as the crowds erupted in cheers, then chants of praise to Malough. 

The servants each picked up one of the tributes, to carry them back inside the temple for healing. Except for the eleventh. She led the procession 


***

Wake up! Hunter nudged Aria’s head with his snout, again. And, again. Malorians. Hunt. Kill. Win. 

“Ummmph,” she groaned. “Not yet.”

We need to see Taura and Ziliena so you can tell them what the bird found. We need to eat, too.

She sat up. “Ah, ha! Your true motive is revealed.”

I’ve never concealed it. He sniffed the air, then cocked his head to the left. Oh, they’re coming up right now.

“Then, you’ll have your dinner that much sooner, I suppose,” she teased.

Taura and Ziliena came through the door, surprised to see Aria already up. She told them about the cave.

“Are you sure you’d recognize the man you saw?” Ziliena asked.

“Of course.” Aria replied.

I can confirm by scent, Hunter offered.

Aria translated, “Hunter also knows his scent.” She added, “We can avoid him tonight, see what he turns in, then decide how to proceed.”

“What if he recognizes Hunter at the gathering?” Taura worried.

“He never actually saw you, did he?”

I don’t think so?

Aria sighed. “Well, even if he caught a glimpse, what’s he going to think? The dog tattled on him? I really don’t think it matters.”

"Still, let's have Hunter show us who he is before you go out there tonight."

"Right. Why don't you three head there now? I'll get ready and meet you."


***


Greetings, Dear Reader! For the last couple of weeks, I've been basically living on Isiterra again, and this time it's paying off. Somehow, in this most recent whirlwind of work on Quest, I finally managed to get through the "new" chapters I needed to add, and weave the ends of those chapters into the next existing chapters in a way that actually works! I think? I also chopped up the way too bulky remaining chapters into more chapters of a manageable size - the original was 20 chapters, it's now 54. It's still a mess, but the rest is all clean up.....

Thank you for stopping by, and reading! Wishing you a beautiful day, night, or some time in the between....

∞ Roari

Friday, March 25, 2022

Fantasy Friday: Quest - Chapter Thirteen

Twelve Shadoaresses filed out of the temple at the midpoint, six coming from each side. They met in the middle and proceeded down the steps, two by two.  

The first ten each held a basket in each hand, each basket full of fire stones havested from The Pit; they would burn twice as long and twice as hot as the same stones found anywhere else on Isiterra. The last two Shadoaresses each carried a rake. 

Friday, February 18, 2022

Blue Light


When comes the blue light hour,
and the lightning bugs take flight,
the air radiates an enchanted power,
holding promise for the night.

The bats begin to stretch their wings,
in the distance, the nightingale sings,
Owls ask "who?" of all the wondrous things
a silvery, moonlight-drenched night brings.

Hummingbirds and bees buzz off to bed,
as a breeze dances with the moonflower,
they know stars will soon sparkle overhead,
When comes the blue light hour.

Originally posted at Writing.com
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Good evening, dear Reader! I hope this poem finds you well. Just a few lines about one of my favorite times of day. I wrote this one last year, and I thought I shared it here.... Well, it's here now. 

Though you wouldn't know it, due to lack of updates here, I've been at work writing those pesky chapters I keep putting off on Quest. I'm almost ready to start posting chapters here again - hopefully to resume on Fridays in March. I'm also working on something, which I hope to have finished in the next two weeks - but I'm saving the details for when it's ready 😉

Until then, wishing you a beautiful night, day, or some time in the between....
∞Roari

Monday, January 31, 2022

Friday, December 31, 2021

2021 Reflections


Greetings, Dear Reader! Here we are again... at long last. Believe it, or not, I started 2021 with "The Plan" - a set of writing goals, broken down by month, geared toward finishing a handful of projects I've juggled for way too long, and, maybe, having something new published by now. Well, let's just say 2021 didn't go exactly as I planned....

Wednesday, January 6, 2021

2021: Day Six

*Update: 1/2/22 -This post was originally written and scheduled late night on Jan. 4th 2021 to publish on this blog on Jan. 6th 2021, without any prior knowledge of what was to occur.