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I arrived back at the Tower of the Wind with Trellis Valse clinging tightly to my hand. We had to leave her father Hayrick at Skaldale to finish his trip back to the family farm. There were too many irons in the fire at the moment for me to do more, but Hayrick was grateful for the quick trip from Whitecliffs to Skaldale. That at least had saved him many dangerous days of travel on the road.
"Welcome to the Tower of the Wind Trellis. Your new home, at least for the next little while."
"Thank you Master Weaver, it is beautiful!"
I had thought I might have to come up with a new variation on my bonding spell, but Trellis had insisted that she would be happy to share whatever link the rest of the people of the valley had with me, so it was done. I gave Trellis the quick tour, noticing immediately the big smile Ketch had for the new resident. Biter too was happy to have another young person in the house.
"Do not forget you two." I said, trying to sound stern. "Trellis is my apprentice. She is here to learn how to use her Magic and she will often be busy with her studies. She may not have time to visit or play, and you will have an unhappy Wizard if you insist on complaining about it!"I found Master Jo in the 'gym', a section of the tower we had set aside for his use. He often did private sessions with the kids here.
"Master Jo, this is my new apprentice, Trellis Valse." I said, bowing to him. "Trellis, this is Master Jo." He is our weapons master, and you will soon begin training with him, just as we all do, in the staff and the bow."
Trellis copied my bow and gave a very polite greeting. I let the two of them make their own arrangements. We let the kids run around with Trellis until midday meal, showing her all their favorite parts of the tower, and at mealtime I had to promise Ketch that he could take Trellis for a ride along the valley road to show off the rest of the valley.
"No further than this side of the Gate though." Opal insisted. "No taking Trellis to visit the kids at the inn until she's had some time to get used to things here."
"Spring season is heading into summer down there Ketch." I reminded him. "The other kids will have little time for play while the caravans are running." He was already somewhat disgruntled that Root, Bug and some of the other companions he had found to help while away the winter were now busy with their jobs. Childhood on Arbor was much different than it was on Earth, but I would have to ask Cor about that. My childhood was not normal for any facet, let alone Earth.
The High Council of Westhal had agreed to send two full divisions of heavy cavalry, and a division of pikemen. They would also assist Beletara in blockading the Northwestern coast, to make sure the Ice Queen was not able to slip any ships out of her northern ports once the ice had melted. The two divisions would ship to the port of Ardyne in 25 days. Prince Verity was bringing his entire army, minus the border guards, a discrete unit whose purpose was homeland defense. Porin and Glest were sending the bulk of their armies as well, though Glest kept their marines at home. They bordered on Inci, a small inland sea, and while they were currently at peace with those they shared the border with, they felt the presence of their marines and their navy would 'encourage the peace to continue'.
Events were set in motion and forces were stirring. I had my part to play for sure, but I was a wizard and not a general. When it was time to ride to battle I would take my place with Firetree, Lightstorm, Seablaze and the other wizards. In the meantime, I considered how best to maximize what assistance I could render to those who would be fighting. Trellis, on her own initiative, had already suggested a couple helpful applications for her own Talent, but some would require her to do a lot of traveling, and others put her too close to the battlefield. We wold have to play some of these by ear until we had a better handle on how well she worked at long range.
Lord Esterhal commanded his own army, and Prince Verity and Dusk Olmorn shared those duties with the Laminite army. Verity commanded the horse and Olmorn the foot. The Westhalians had sub commanders for their forces but did not send generals of their own, putting their troops under Prince Verity. Princess Redstone's armies were under the command of General Trace Keterel, a big, leathery fellow with a wicked sense of humor and a booming laugh that I liked as soon as I met, but who was sometimes a bit full of himself. Collectively these four made up the War Council.
I had studied the 'taste' of the purple fire that had been thrown at me during my battle with Glimmer. I had managed to duplicate it and test it a little during my idle evening hours on the road to Whitecliffs. It was actually quite nasty stuff, extremely corrosive, especially to metal, but also to flesh to a lesser degree.
I imbued some arrowheads and crossbow bolt points with it. Others I dipped in Sunfire. They would go hot as the sun for a split second when they struck their targets. Neither of these effects were intended to last for more than a moment, though the purple fire did last a few long seconds, quite a bit more than the almost instantaneous blooming and extinguishing of sun's heat from the second set of arrows. I didn't want these weapons laying there spreading fire and destruction, they were target effect, not area effect weapons, though the Sunfire would impact the very immediate area around human targets.
The Light signature work was mostly to make the arrows 'very likely' to hit their target. They would actually be able to assist the archer or crossbowman wielding it in 'feeling' their target. These weren't Weaver-made guided missiles. They were not guaranteed to hit their target, but they were absolutely going to be as close to a guaranteed shot as I could manage without violating reality too much. The Purple fire arrows I gave purple shafts and the Sunfire arrows I gave red. The crossbow bolts received the same colors on their shafts as well. The finished weapons made a formidable pile.
Working that much Magic, even in my 'forge' was a serious drain on my energies. I spread the work out over several days, but even so, each of those nights I fell asleep early, slept hard and woke late the next day. I did almost nothing for two days after except visit with people, introducing Trellis to everyone. Master Jo began her staff lessons, and demanded I get caught up as well. Master Jo said I owed him a day for every day I missed a lesson. At the rate I was going lately, I was going to have quite a backlog when or perhaps even if my life ever settled down.
I was expecting word to come from Cor before it did from Winter, so I was surprised when I felt Winter's mental call.
I asked.
Came the reply.
I collected Trellis and with NeedleThorn in hand I jumped us to Winter.
I stood in a clearing atop an amazing sweep of stone and tree. I saw Winter standing before me, and beside him was a young woman. The two of them were holding hands!
"Welcome Weaver!" Winter said. "It is good to see you again."
"It is good to see you again as well, Winter." I replied. "And this is... ?"
"Weaver, this is Snow. We are mated as far as she, I and the Fenrim are concerned. Snow, this is the Wizard Weaver."
"A pleasure to meet you sir." The young woman said, holding out her hand.
"A pleasure for me as well Snow, and please, call me Weaver!" I answered, stepping in close and giving her a hug. "Welcome to the family."
Winter was shaking his head and laughing. Snow gave him a look and he slid an arm around her. "We will have a lot of interesting family explanations to sort out on both sides when we get home and have time."
I felt a tug on my cloak and realized in the excitement I had forgotten Trellis!
"I'm sorry! Winter, Snow, this is my new apprentice, Trellis Valse. Trellis, the tall young man here is Winter Hellerin, Warden of the Valley of the Wind and a good friend."
There were some brief hellos exchanged between us, but Winter was quick to introduce me to Spray Ano, the elected Battle Chief of the Fenrim and his four lieutenants. Spray had the air of a battle tested veteran, as did his men.
"Winter has made it clear that although his fealty lies with you, we should be looking to King Esterhal's War council for our guidance. This is good, because to be honest, the history of Arborian Wizard Warlords doesn't exactly inspire trust and confidence."
I grinned when he said this, and my grin brought out his own.
"I would certainly not trust me to lead a battle, since I have never been in one. But I have seen war, and I have seen the effects of it, and I am glad to leave the decisions of war to the warriors. I will do my share, and perhaps a bit more though, if no one objects?"
The last bit had been pretty tongue-in-cheek, and Spray took it exactly as intended, roaring in laughter, bending almost double as he did.
"I have no doubts that you shall be a mighty force Weaver, no doubt at all. I'm sure even the little girl beside you will be a terror on the battlefield."
Suddenly we were all fifty feet in the air and weightless. Trellis giggled.
"You can set us down now Trellis, I'm sure these folks all appreciate your little demonstration." I said with a touch of anger in my voice.
"I'm in trouble, huh?" Trellis said once we had all touched down gently to the ground again.
"You are indeed, and may need a spanking for this when we get home. In the meantime you should be thinking about our discussions on restraint and obligation."
Snow seemed conflicted between sympathy for the cute little girl she had just met and support for me. I gave her a wink that let her know her sympathies were in no danger of running afoul of me.
"Needless to say, whatever influence Trellis has on the battlefield will be applied from quite some distance away, or else not at all." I said to Spray.
"The battlefield is no place for sweet little girls, I agree." He replied.
"No matter how formidable." he added. His four lieutenants thought that was hilarious, and even Trellis overcame her impending punishment long enough to giggle a bit.
There were some handshaking and hugging as we prepared to leave, and then with a wave of NeedleThorn we were back in the Valley of the Wind, atop the Tower.
"Welcome home." Winter said to Snow.
Came Winter's reply.
I threw the armor to Winter as soon as they came through the door.
"You know what this is, help Snow into it." I said.
"c'mon, I'll show you our room. Getting into that is a lot harder than getting it off."
"I'm sure you will be very helpful." Snow said as they were leaving. The two of them were still very much living in a universe of two at the moment. It was like I wasn't even there.
I checked in the kitchen and found Opal and Ketch, with Biter sitting on a stool.
"Twenty minutes." Opal said, not waiting for the inevitable question. Trellis and Giana came in while I was there, and Trellis was spinning around and dramatically debuting her new attire. I dumped the knowledge needed to fully use the armor into her memory.
"Wow!" She said in response.
I heard from Cor the next day. The southern clans were on the move, and she was moving with them.
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