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Day 264:

The Topaz Dragon roared, mouth gaping wide as it swooped toward her. Above and behind Veronyka, Ream’ch arched forward to protect. All three men flung themselves away, scrambling to circle around.

Then the whole world chimed like a massive, deeply-rung bell and silence reigned afterward. Veronyka, who had both her Lance and shield out in a ‘brace-for-impact’ pose, blinked as she realized everything was frozen. The enormous tooth-filled maw heading right for her was stationary, like a video screen-shot. Above and around her, Ream’ch was in the process of leaping forward to meet Kyet’sol. Nunez and Adam were running around to the right in an attempt to get behind the dragon. Ben was going left, with the same apparent aim. Even the particles of dust their churning feet threw up hung motionless in the now-still air.

Veronyka looked around cautiously, finally speaking when the silence stretched. “Uh, hello?”

“Well met, Daughter of Chaos and Child of Earth.” Boomed a voice that vibrated her to the core as it came from everywhere.

“Uh, what happened?” She asked uncertainly.

“The Challenge World Geas has registered a possible charge claiming a Terms violation.” The bone rattling voice informed her. “As you are the individual alleging such, you are the one who must demonstrate the merits of your claim. Your previous words indicate knowledge regarding the Conditions of such a charge, so you may elect to forgo my explanation. What is your decision?”

Veronyka thought quickly. “I’d rather you explain them, please.”

A lecturing tone took over. “Very well. You allege that one of the Nine Dragons has failed her contractual obligation, which defines the Challenge Testing. It is your burden to prove that such violation indeed occurred, and that you were adversely affected by it; it is not the dragon’s task to prove otherwise. You hereby offer your life as a surety for your veracity and accuracy. If you fail to convince me that you are correct, if you do lie, obfuscate, or in any way hinder my search for the truth of the matter, the dragon you charged shall thereafter own your life. But if you do convince me, I will bestow a Boon upon you. The Terms of the Boon shall be discussed at that time. Do you understand these Conditions?”

She gulped down her fear. No turning back now!

“Yes. I understand. Uh, what do I call you?”

“As there is no one else for you to communicate with, in this Place Between Time and Space, you have no need of my name.” The voice reproved. “Now, state the facts concerning your claim, and explain why you believe they constituted a violation.”

Veronyka took a deep breath and organized her thoughts. “Myself, and two others were peacefully walking near the base of the Pyramid when members of Kyet’sol’s Boon’s Order-Keepers surrounded us, and took us into custody without providing a reason. When each of us finished the Challenge, Kyet’sol admonished us to obey the Boon members without fail, or face punishment from her directly. So, we went with them as they transported us to the west side of the Pyramid. There they opened a path to somewhere we didn’t want to go. Using force of arms, they attempted to push us through. During the struggle, I killed two of the Order-Keepers and one Porter. I now know that what waited on the other side was a full squad of soldiers who were there to take us into custody. Custody which would almost definitely cost some of our lives, and our liberty. One of the Terms governing the Geas is that the dragon has to provide safe passage out of its lair for any Challenger who passed the Test. ‘Safe passage’ is, as I understand it: a guarantee of safety while traveling through a dangerous area. Forcing us to alter our intended travel, under threat of deadly force, with the intent that we be put in jeopardy when we arrive is, I argue an abrogation of that guarantee.”

“Have you anything else to say, in support of your claim?” The voice boomed.

Veronyka debated with herself for a moment, but decided to speak. “A few moments ago, I told Kyet’sol that she had violated the Terms of the Geas, and she ignored my claim. Rather than discussing my charge, she blustered and attempted to use her greater size and power in an effort to bully me into submission.” She pointed at the dragon. “I had to restate my claim, when she was attempting to eat me, before ah, all this stopped.”

“How does this current situation bear upon the facts which you listed from many days ago?” The voice wondered, its volume dropping.

“As a free-thinking being, I have the right to defend myself when threatened.” Veronyka argued hotly. “Am I to understand that you expect me to endure injury and possible death from Kyet’sol, before listening to a claim against the Terms of the Geas?”

“You killed to avoid being forced, and used your abilities to cross Time and escape.” The voice accused softly. “Why did you not remain and lay your claim then?”

Veronyka took a deep breath to calm her roiling emotions. “Because the man I love was in danger. His life, to me was more important than any beef I had with Kyet’sol. It was only when I had to return, and found the Boon again threatening a successful Challenger that I acted against her.”

“You may not claim a violation, in place of another.” The voice warned.

“I’m not.” She shook her head. “I think Adam has one, or maybe Ben, but I’m not speaking for either of them. My words were intended regarding my own situation. The actions of Kyet’sol’s servants were not those of people acting to keep us—me safe. They were those of a tyrant, who could do whatever they wished to me, with impunity.”

“The Nine are not gods.” The voice cautioned. “They do not succor those unable to help themselves.”

“I didn’t say that they were.” Veronyka retorted. “But they can’t claim a group is an extension of their authority, then deny responsibility when someone from it acts wrongly. Authority without responsibility is tyranny, pretty much by definition.”

“If you are to demand the right of self-defense, cannot those you attacked, after seeing their fellows killed defend themselves as well?” The voice reasoned.

“Sure.” Veronyka allowed without issue. “But they didn’t defend themselves, they continued to attempt forcing me into danger. Once they took the step of using force tyrannically, they don’t get to suddenly revert to claiming self-defense when those they subjugate fight back. They violated the contract first, I just looked out for myself afterward, as is my innate right.”

“Your argument has merit.” The voice conceded. “Why did you induce one of my brood to quarrel with another, more powerful of her relatives?”

“I didn’t expect them to fight.” Veronyka admitted. “I hoped Ream’ch would be a witness. One Kyet’sol couldn’t dismiss or ignore. I thought it might make her pause, not escalate things.”

“Would not your companions have served the same purpose?”

Veronyka laughed. “No. If I’m edible, they are too. I wanted someone less ... bite-sized.”

“Very well. Stay there, I will hear from your accused.”

There was a flicker, and Kyet’sol vanished. She was replaced by a sand-colored dome which encompassed all of them together. After a tense moment, the others began moving again. Ream’ch was the first to recoil. She evaluated the situation, then slid down into a lying position behind and to Veronyka’s left. Feeling a little foolish for waving them about while debating with whoever the voice had been, Veronyka stowed both her shield and Lance.

“What ... just happened?” Adam demanded, looking around.

“Yeah, what he said!” Ben joked, pointing at Adam while returning to Veronyka.

Nunez coughed. “Ugh, I think I tore something loose again.”

“C’mere, sir.” Ben beckoned imperiously. “Lay down; let me look at you.”

The Colonel meekly did as instructed. Ream’ch slid her tail over, coiled like a hose for him to put his head on.

“Thanks.” Nunez croaked, trying to relax.

While Ben checked the Colonel out, Adam wandered over to Veronyka.

“Dr. Krasnov, what—was that?” He tried again.

“Veronyka, please.” She insisted. “And it’s a long story, but the abbreviated version is that I accused the dragon of breaking one of its rules. The whole Geas thing that manages it thought I had a point, so we got to argue it out.”

“Um, now what?” Adam asked, looking around.

“Now Kyet’sol gets to argue her side. If we win? Score! If I lose...” Veronyka winced visibly.

Adam shot her a stare. “If you lose, what?”

“Death, probably.” Ben grunted. “That’s usually how things work around here.”

Veronyka nodded. “What he said.”

“What rule did you say she broke?” Adam wondered.

“The requirement that Challengers get safe-passage once everything is done successfully.” Veronyka informed them.

Ben glanced up at her. “What about me? Why didn’t I get to support you? I’m the one who got hurt, you know.”

Veronyka gave him a typical ‘duh’ look. “Because you weren’t the one making the allegation. I was. That’s why it’s my life at risk.”

He jumped up. “Hey! Hey, whoever’s listening! Yeah, I want to—m”

Veronyka grabbed his arm. “Ben, stop! Wait a second!”

“Why?” He demanded angrily.

“Because we don’t know if they’ll accept my argument anyway.” She reasoned. “And I wasn’t talking about today, but about what happened to me and John and Ariel. Before. If I’m not dead, we can discuss whether you should make your own allegation. But for now, let’s only put one of our lives on the line. M’kay?”

He frowned, but nodded. “Good point.”

As he knelt to continue with Nunez, Veronyka kept talking. “Plus, the Boon guards actively tried to kidnap us. And still, I don’t know if it’s enough for the judge or whatever to say I’m right. Adam said this other Navy guy stabbed you? It might be more of a stretch to lay that at Kyet’sol’s feet.”

Ben paused his examination. “Actually, it was that fucker who killed Marty. He was standing there, gun out in Jeff’s face when Adam took me through the portal back to Earth. Some other asshole thought Adam would keep me there. Ordered him to. I didn’t even get a chance to ask you, Adam what that was all about.”

Adam sighed. “I don’t really know. In my head, I’m imagining all kinds of crazy scenarios. Why would they kill two former SEALs in cold blood? Why shoot you like that? You said that guy killed a friend of yours? When was that?”

“Couple months ago.” Ben spat. “Before we came here. By ‘we’ I mean me an’ Jeff. They captured the three of us: Marty, Jeff and me. Marty was wounded, and they wouldn’t let us get him to a hospital or doctor. One with supplies I mean. I did what I could, of course but he’d lost too much blood and neither Top nor I were a match for transfusing. Add in the cold and he didn’t make it. They made me pack him out. If I ever see one of those motherfuckers again, I’ll kill them on sight and damn the consequences!”

“Where did this happen?” Adam pressed.

“Up in the Canadian Rockies.” Ben replied. “Why?”

“I’m just trying to figure this thing out.” Adam explained. “Det. Forty-two seventy-one attacks John and Veronyka’s project, and kills nearly everybody. Yet, SAD* operators capture three former Delta guys? Then after the battle between us and the mutants, the same SAD guys kill my friends, and a current Navy SpecOps officer tries to kill an Army one? All while we’re traveling to another world? This is crazy! It makes absolutely no sense!”

“Yes, it is.” Nunez murmured. “I didn’t want to—b ... what the?”

Sheets of sand were sliding, gathering in one spot to their front. Ben stood again, put pushed the Colonel back down.

“We got this, sir. Stay there.” He ordered.

Adam and Ben stepped shoulder to shoulder with Veronyka, hands hovering near weapons as more and more sand flowed uphill until the mound was as high as their chests. Slowly it reformed, taking on a familiar shape, until finally the most archetypical, horn-studded, fiercely predatory dragon’s head appeared. It rose up, floating on the air in line with their own heads. Cold, calculating eyes blinked, studying each of them in silence. The tension grew, but they waited. Silently. Patiently.

The mouth opened, and the same voice from her debate boomed over them.

“Doctor Veronyka Krasnov, Red Valkyrie and Technomancer, three-time successful Challenger, are you prepared to hear my verdict?”

She straightened. “I am.”

The dragon’s tone grew deeper, if that was possible. “On your charge that the Topaz Dragon, Kyet’sol failed to provide safe passage to you, after finishing her Task, I say that you are vindicated. Kyet’sol’s Boon are sworn to her service in a way that makes her responsible for their conduct. As a result, you are owed a Boon.”

She took a shuddering breath, and bowed. “Thank you.”

But the dragon wasn’t done talking. “On your charge that the Topaz Dragon, Kyet’sol failed to acknowledge your initial charge of violating the Geas Terms, I say that you are only partially vindicated. Yes, she denied your claim, in a manner designed to intimidate. But you also failed to present it the first time as a direct Challenge, which you know is required. As a result, you will be given a choice instead.”

“Well that’s some bullshit right there!” Ben muttered.

The dragon’s head rotated and sandy eyes unmistakably fixated on him.

“You wish to enter this proceeding, Retired Sergeant Major Benjamin Hull, two-time successful Challenger?”

Ben snorted. “I don’t know who you are, but if you’re responsible for adjudicating these disputes, it’s pretty obvious to me that you aren’t an impartial judge. It’s bull. Shit.”

Amusement crept into the dragon’s tone. “There is a term for it, in your nation of origin, is there not? The phrase ‘legal technicality’ applies to this situation, yes? Those who fail to triumph because of one, seldom champion its efficacy. For those whom it saves, there is much rejoicing. Is this not true?”

Ben rolled his eyes. “Legal technicalities exist because people are messy and complicated. So is the process of both making laws that work, and prosecuting people who break them. They have to be applied to millions of people, in as close to the exact same way as humans can, every day. It’s not perfect, but it’s a damn sight better than most of the alternatives. I know, I’ve seen my fair share of them. But this isn’t the same thing. Here there’s only nine dragon challenges. And since you have the power to do all of this, but we haven’t even heard of you before, I’m guessing there’s only one of you, and you’re not busy. You can’t take the time to give a truly just result?”

All warmth fled the dragon’s words now. “You have heard of me before, only you fail to realize it. I am busier than you can possibly imagine. And while I could be more than fair, I choose not to. My Path is harsh, and merciless on those who tread it. I give no audience to those who wish to lament its difficulty.”

Ben gulped down a retort. “Pardon me, sir, uh, what path are you talking about?”

Amusement was back. “You may pose that question to my Paladin, when you meet him. But all three of you tread it, without fatally failing, thus far.”

It swiveled back to Veronyka. “Technomancer, are you ready to choose?”

“What am I choosing?” She wondered.

“The result of a full vindication for your second charge would have resulted in another Boon owed, as well as special protection from the one who wronged you, and any creature they employ, control, empower or supervise.” The dragon explained patiently. “You may only choose one of the two. Which would you rather gain: protection from Kyet’sol, or an additional Boon?”

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Day 130-140: The Islanders of Sweetwater Port refused to allow anyone off the boat when they anchored. A swarm of canoes launched from shore a short while later. “No dock?” John asked. Vasin shook his head. “No, and the ground underneath the water is quite shallow near the shore as well. The natives consider it part of their protection.” One Islander, obviously the leader climbed up onto deck first, followed by a small, well-armed entourage. “You are a Raider vessel.” The Islander...

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Demigod of WarChapter 37

Day 140: The angry blue reptilian form charged across the small island, neatly sliding around the central gazebo without pause. She jerked to a stop on the cliff overlooking Nefiume as the undead emperor hoisted Ozur’s body above his head. Typhon raised one double-thumbed claw, pointing at their foe. Nefiume appeared to finally notice the dragon, head jerking in a double-take right before a fountain of water welled up from the sea beneath. The instant wave crashed over the emperor’s body,...

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Demigod of WarChapter 39

Day 91: After armoring up, including her sword, spear and shield, and stepping out of her tiny barracks cell the Flight Leader led her up a stairway she’d been warned never to use. They passed several passages branching off, until reaching the very top. Geiravuir hammered the iron bound door they found there, and a grim faced Hrund opened it from within. She frowned at Veronyka, but motioned both women to enter. Beyond was a spartan office, holding a desk, several chairs, a weapons rack on...

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Demigod of WarChapter 40

Day 91-92 / Unknown / Day 140 continued: Shouldering their way through the crowd of standing death made Veronyka’s skin crawl and her stomach heave. The stench was awful, clogging her nose with its eye-watering pungency. Bits of desiccated skin, scraped off by the rough exterior on their armor, clung until scraped off by yet more decaying flesh. The wet smack of still-damp tissues hitting the ground, and liquid squishing as their boots crushed the bio-litter underfoot were enough to make...

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Demigod of WarChapter 41

Day 90-91: Welcome back Traveler. As you have achieved a journeyman rank from completing a recognized course of study in a field applicable throughout the Network, your provisional status has been removed. You have a total of four previously-encountered portals that you may choose to exit using. You have also met the Traveler criteria for any other portals connected with your organization on World number 5. Please indicate which destination you desire. Veronyka grinned. “The one outside the...

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Demigod of WarChapter 42

Day 91-92 / Day 140 continued: The ice melted, revealing a woman easily mistaken for Hrund’s twin, with pitch black hair instead. Eyes as clear and cold as the glacier above their heads regarded her expressionlessly. Her shield was round on top, but elongated below like an inverted teardrop, and had a large metal boss in the center. Her other hand carried a long spear, with an axe head sticking out at the base of the blade, and a spike sticking out the other side: a halberd. It was the first...

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Demigod of WarChapter 43

Day 141-143: The sun was just beginning to light up the Tower’s watery exterior when John and Veronyka got up. The former doctor had strung up a hammock, with enough material for two, between two of the pavilion posts at the island’s north end. In an amazing display of nonverbal communication, Sygraid, Hal and a few others comprehended Veronyka’s desire for privacy. They kept others away while the two lovers reunited. They spent the night pressed together, touching, caressing and finally...

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Demigod of WarChapter 44

Day 143: John couldn’t be sure from the distance he watched, but this dragon felt like it was the largest yet. If not the biggest, then definitely the scariest. Her head reminded him of the worgh, with sharp spines lining every contour. A ‘mane’ of more horns flared at the base of her skull, leading to a row of them dotting her spine. Her wings were folded, and every joint, including her legs was defined by a jutting tapered spike. Her scales were deep red, with shiny platinum and gold...

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Demigod of WarChapter 46

Day 149-153: Sergeant Major (Retired) Jeffrey Ellis jumped to his feet as Veronyka barged into the meeting. The unruly looking filthy men and women who’d been seated at the large table with him all stood quickly as well. Dead eyes and hopeless expressions greeted her entrance. It had taken her a week to fly across the Bay of Chaos and track the Ender population down. The high-altitude westward Jetstream sped her trip, but every Raider city she checked, starting at Final Harbor was deserted...

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Demigod of WarChapter 47

Day 153-158: Though John was unmistakably a prisoner, the Legionnaires never tied or locked him up. They appointed two minders, who rotated every day. This meant he couldn’t make friends, since it was never the same two repeated. But it did mean he could interrogate them, subtly of course. None seemed to be operating under any restrictions on their tongues, so he took full advantage. The unit who captured him occupied a full section of subterranean ‘apartments,’ which emptied out onto the...

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Demigod of WarChapter 48

Day 179: On the twenty-sixth day that John woke up in chains, he finally followed the formation out into open air. They’d diverted off the Great Road that morning, using a much rougher-hewn ramp to the surface. His head barely cleared the tunnel roof to find a road running straight and true sloping across broken foothills and out into farmland-rich plains. Off in the distance, he could see a wide levee-bordered river formed by the joining of several runoff streams trickling down from the...

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Demigod of WarChapter 49

Afternoon (Chronological coordinate set undetermined): Welcome back Traveler. You have a total of four previously-encountered portals that you may choose to exit using. This list excludes your Sanctioned portal, and one deemed too hazardous for your use at this time. You have also met the Traveler criteria for any other portals connected with your organization on World number 5. Please indicate which destination you desire. Veronyka sighed in relief. Her entry into the Network via the...

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Demigod of WarChapter 50

Day 193-200: John had a problem, and Dulgan was its source. Oh, the Dwarf was a fine traveling companion. After departing the camp, the Dwimar led them to a well-concealed entrance back underground. The Obsidian Peaks were honeycombed with passages and caves where far more Clans than John had figured made their homes. They zig-zagged their way between Dvergyr and Dwimar clan areas, never moving in a straight line. At first, Dulgan’s inquisitive nature charmed John while they walked. The...

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Demigod of WarChapter 51

Day 202: Their second night in the jungle was when things came apart. They’d traveled for two days, turning to head directly into the thickest, wettest, deadliest part after midday that first morning. The trees they walked between emitted a rotting musk, and their boots squelched deep into soft, clinging, stinky mud. Detouring around puddles eventually devolved into slogging across putrid, stagnant ponds. Anything deeper than their knees had to be avoided, and they lost count of how many...

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Demigod of WarChapter 53

Day 217: John and Dulgan were being followed. They were a day’s walk into the swamp, on a direct line toward the Hidden Ziggurat. Though he’d been occupied at the time, Vorigan sent his retainers to escort the duo back to their drop-off point via his boat. In addition, Jashul and the three Vampyri who comprised Cain’s embassy to the Dwarven clans traveled with them to the same landing spot. The four would cut across the north end of the swamp and enter the Onyxhart gate to begin their...

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Demigod of WarChapter 54

Day 219: “Head for that one! Run!” John shouted, pointing at the door to their right. The group veered to that side, picking up speed as they moved downhill. Jashul lagged behind the sprinting duo, and John’s longer legs carried him in the lead as they ran. The gap between all three widened as they closed with the two undead bracketing that opening. On the ledges above, the patrols congregated, staying on their level but clustering abreast of the group as the trio neared the ground-level...

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Demigod of WarChapter 55

Day 225: “That ... you ... you ... how? Goddamit!” John cursed, unable to explain. “Your Task was your own.” The Patriarch admonished. “Not for any other to know. As you have finished the most difficult part, you are eligible for all three rewards. Are you prepared to select them now?” John held up his other hand. “Just a moment.” He turned around and closed his eyes. Don’t kill him. Don’t even attack him. You have no idea what would happen if you did. Let it go. Something even the...

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Demigod of WarInterlude 2

World number 6,626,070,041,034 Day 140: Welcome back Traveler, please note that your Visitor status remains defunct. You and your companion have met the Traveler criteria for World number 6,626,070,041,034. You both will now be transported to that destination. Sygraid’s massive form disappearing from the platform was the only indicator that he’d arrived. He looked around at the uniform, unfathomable darkness for a clue, and noticed that the flames on the portal arch were now a complete...

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Demigod of WarChapter 56

Day 236: John and Adam brought up the rear of their little procession as they began the second day of their trek into the Endless Sands, the morning after leaving Southern Oasis. Vorigan and Dulgan were in the lead, with the Vamp interrogating the Dwimar about his newfound enchanting abilities, as well as the subject generally. On John’s advice, the day before when purchasing supplies for the trek, they’d gotten several serviceable daggers for each person, which Dulgan agreed to enchant...

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Demigod of WarChapter 57

Day???: John dug a divot into the sand with his heel, then climbed back up onto the square stone platform. As a test, he walked through the ‘doorway,’ facing away from the Pyramid. Instantly he was turned around, and a glance at the hole in the ground showed he hadn’t moved to another spot. Okay, what do you think? He thought at Duin. And got no response. So he hopped down onto the sand. What do you think I should do? He asked again. Stand on the dust-cloud side of the platform and walk...

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Demigod of WarChapter 59

Day??? Adam was leaning in the open doorway when John walked up. “You solve it already?” John asked hopefully. Adam snorted. “I wish!” “Oh? What happened?” John wanted to know. Adam’s headshake was rueful. “You were right; it wasn’t that easy. After I pushed the octagon, there was a sound of lots of feet stomping around, and rock grinding like bricks rubbing together. While I was feeling my way over to the last button, I ran into a column that wasn’t there before. It was about a yard and...

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Demigod of WarChapter 60

Day??? “Well, that was ... interesting.” John said to Adam as he approached from the floor’s entry spot. The SEAL was leaning against the opposite side of the corridor by the now blank door that had borne Dulgan’s name. “Can you ... talk about it?” Adam asked. John shook his head. “I got a headache last time, so let’s go do yours.” “I wonder.” Adam mused. “Do you think all three of the hidden doors are on this level?” “Let’s keep an eye out.” John suggested. Back in the SEAL’s...

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Demigod of WarChapter 61

Day??? John stepped through the portal and found himself in a place very similar to the Labyrinth entry, where he’d written his name in the sand, and accepted the Rules. Same doorway with walls extending into the distance, like the first and third base lines on a baseball diamond. Unlike the other however, his stone platform this time was only as big as the ones out in the desert, that he’d looped through three times to enter. Beyond its small, square boundary was an endless sea of sand...

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Demigod of WarChapter 67

Day 251: As Adam and Master Chief Chatman walked out of the planning meeting for Adam’s upcoming trip to the portal stone in South America, Adam signaled the older man with his chin. “Want to grab a quick bite before we split?” He asked, overly casually. “ ... Yes, let’s.” Chatman replied, after figuring out what Adam really wanted. Chatman put the sound dampener between them while they ate. “Is it just me,” Adam inquired, “or is there definitely something going on that I’m not privy...

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Demigod of WarChapter 68

Day 258/259: John and company were most of the way to the double-peak Ariel indicated as their navigation landmark when a massive wind and rain storm rolled in from the north. Within minutes, visibility in the air dropped to a yard or two, and the gusts were so rough that they decided to land and continue on foot. The group spent that night miserably trying to camp on the best rocky hill they could find. The rain stopped before dawn, but if anything the wind picked up with the sun’s rise....

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Demigod of WarChapter 69

Day 259/260: “Ho there, we see you!” The voice floated down from the darkness above. The sound carried an echoing quality indicating that the speaker was using a megaphone, or something like it. None of the four were surprised, given how high the walls of Gluboskal were. After separating from the Wardens: Ililyan and Sygraid, plus Rhys the other four companions flew up and around the double-peaked mountain, Gananora Heralis which Dulgan informed them was the backbone of the city’s...

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Demigod of WarChapter 70

Day 261: Right before the group departed Dadem’s house, Veronyka took a minute to leave Hal a message before bringing up the rear. A very young Dvergyr, Hotric Oakfall worked as the house doorman slash receptionist slash butler. He promised to pass along Veronyka’s words when Hal returned, and to keep an eye out for any unusual interest in their group. That Dulgan and Thedus had a longstanding relationship was apparent to all, as the two chatted continuously during their hike out of the...

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Demigod of WarChapter 71

Day 261: With herculean effort, John staggered upright, and brushed off the debris coating his arms and helmet. He searched frantically through the too-slowly-dissipating dust cloud for his friends. After tripping twice on the churned-up slope, he stumbled onto both, crumpled into a pile and covered with a thick layer of earth. Heart in his throat, he pulled the pair apart and laid them side by side on a slightly less-torn patch of ground. Uncapping his canteen, he splashed water over...

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Demigod of WarChapter 72

Day 262/263: “What the hell’s an Arcane Magi?” John wondered. Duin’s unmissable mixture of excitement and trepidation was palpable. “As I said, tha’s tween you’n th’ other one.” Dulgan insisted. “Then why doesn’t he want me to let you leave?” John wondered. Dulgan blinked in surprise. “He doesn’o’? I dunno. Le’s ask.” Repeat my words, so the Magi can hear them as well. Duin instructed. “Before the Arrival, there was a powerful, and secretive organization of Dwarves called the Dark...

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Demigod of WarChapter 73

Day 263: “See ‘em how?” Dulgan pressed. John’s hands motioned aimlessly. “Like they’re really here. In this room with us right now. There. There, and there.” He pointed. Dulgan walked over to one spot he’d indicated. Vafthundryr shifted, so they wouldn’t ‘collide’. “Here?” The Dwimar asked. “He moved.” John’s finger indicated. Dulgan peered in the direction curiously. “I see nothin’. Wha’ do they loo’ like?” John kept his finger indicating Vafthundryr. “A Frost Giant, Vafthundryr is...

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