Stardeep_ The Dungeons - Bruce R. Cordell [71]
"This Telarian-did he call himself a Keeper?"
"Not in my hearing, Kiril."
"He must have become one, in my absence."
Gage shrugged apologetically.
Kiril said, "A Keeper corrupted, though, by the Traitor! Why does he want Angul? Or is it that the Traitor stiis in the
Well and Telarian requires the Blade Cerulean to quench the effort? Why then, did he not simply tell me? I would have come."
Well, then again, perhaps she wouldn't have responded. She had washed her hands pretty thoroughly of Stardeep when she'd fled. Washed them in the blood of innocents.
What if the new Keepers of Stardeep feared her, and didn't want her homicidal help, only her blade? The last anyone in the hidden fortress had seen her, she'd been crazed and murderous. Perhaps they had sent the Knights against her to protect themselves.
No. Regardless of how her guilt attempted to fix her with all the blame, earned or unearned, the Knights' slaughter of the wood elf encampment and the subsequent murderous rebuff of the Masters of the Yuirwood happened before she ever returned to the Causeway. That argued for the Traitor's influence, if not his actual presence, loose in Stardeep. The vows forsaken when she'd fled struggled now in her breast, fluttering long unused wings.
And what if Nangulis truly had returned?
Kiril muttered, "I must gain entry! But the gates are closed, and I can't reopen them. I'll have to go the long way 'round…"
She turned to address the barehand fighter, Raidon Kane. "You are welcome to accompany me, half-elf. I don't know if we can find your mother, but it seems clear she was of the starry realm, and I must journey through Sildeyuir in order to enter Stardeep from beneath. I saw how you fought. Few I know could stand against you, and you didn't even draw your blade. I could use your help."
Raidon responded, "I shall not rest until I find my mother, or what became of her. Can Stardeep provide what I seek?"
Kiril said, "Your mother's possession of a Seal of the Cerulean Sign indicates a connection with the dungeon stronghold. Within Stardeep is an archive that names each of the original Seals, their owners, and when and where they were lost, if known. Perhaps those texts will provide the lead you require. Help me gain entty, and you can peruse them in full."
"My path seems destined to lead to Stardeep. I accept your invitation," replied the monk.
So saying, Raidon turned to his companion. "Adrik, your commission concluded some time ago. Thank you for remaining when the others retreated. Return to Relkath's Foot, and from there, seek your brother in Emmech. He must wonder what has become of you. Go with my thanks."
The sorcerer shook his head. "As you say, I've already outstayed the service for the coin you paid. Since my contract is concluded, I can do as I please. I'm coming with you, if you'll have me."
Adtik glanced at Kiril and continued. "Dip me in honey and set me to run through the Great Wild Wood if I pass up an oppottunity to find the ancient realm hidden behind the menhirs of Yuirwood! My brother'd boil me in formalin if he found out I turned my back on such a chance. I-"
Kiril raised an arm. "You're welcome to join me as well. I saw you hurl fire like a warmage. If the Traitor's minions stand in our way, we'll have use of such talent."
Adrik beamed.
"Very well," interjected Gage, "I'll get our packs. How do we get to Sil-"
"No. You are not coming with us." Kiril pointed south. "Leave the fotest-the closest border is that way. No way I'd let a blood-flecking backstabbet accompany me into the starry realm, and into Stardeep itself."
"I've come clean with you, Kiril. I've told you the truth!"
"Which is the only reason you're not dead, despite Angul's wishes to the contrary. Get out of my sight before I change my mind, you damned liar."
"You need me! I've talked to Telarian, and he'll recognize me. We could trick him into-"
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