The Howling Delve - Jaleigh Johnson [103]
"Because he was right. He was the only one who understood me, and I still love him for that," Meisha said bleakly. "That bond-the one I see teflected in Kail's group-I've known nothing like it, not since the night Shaera left the candle in my room."
"Shaera?"
"It doesn't matter." Meisha waved the memories away. "She's gone now-they'te all dead-and Varan is not the mastet I knew."
"What about the boy," Dantane persisted, "the one who followed you?"
"Talal," Meisha said, and something inside her constricted. She'd avoided thinking about the boy. "Talal is… he has no scrap of magical power in him, and yet I find myself wanting to mentor him, in life, if not in the Art. It's sttange. Then, in the next breath, I remember what I am and what I could do. When I remember, I want to put him as far from myself as I possibly can."
"It seems he would choose otherwise," Dantane observed.
Meisha shook her head grimly. "I pray that choice doesn't bring about his doom," she said, "if it has not already."
She touched the ctystal, and the phantom Varan appeared again, drawing Meisha's attention back to the pedestals. This time the apprentice was not Meisha, but a young man with short blond hair cropped in a bowl shape.
"Prieces," Meisha said. "The earth savant. I've never seen this."
The young man appeared pale and drawn, even by the blurry magic illuminating the memory, His gestures wete not as crisp as the child-Meisha's had been. His arms weighed heavily with fatigue, but he pressed on under Varan's encouraging gaze.
The earth elemental crawled up from the ground opposite Varan, but it was bigger-twice as broad as the creatute Meisha had helped to summon. The force of its arrival shook the cavern, knocking Prieces from the pedestal. Varan reacted instantly, throwing out a spell to keep the apprentice from injuring himself. He didn't see the earth elemental smash the pedestal Prieces was standing on in half. Stone shards flew, striking Varan in the back. The wizard turned, intending to banish the creature, Meisha thought, but the thing rose up, crashing headfirst into the ceiling. Cracks fissured through the stone, and the chamber, unstable from all the tunnels carved in one place, began to come apart.
The elemental thrashed wildly, seeking release. It picked up the shattered pieces of the pedestals and threw them. The flat portion hit the wall and fell back, crushing Prieces beneath it.
Meisha cried out and ran forward. Dantane caught her arm. "It is an illusion. It isn't real," he hissed in her ear.
"But it did happen," Meisha whispered. She watched helplessly as Varan shouted an incantation that blew the stone aside, into the earth elemental. The force of the spell knocked the creature backward off its massive feet, giving Varan time to levitate Prieces to safety, but it was too late. The body of the unfortunate apprentice hung limply in the air, his neck broken.
Varan turned, chanting a spell that finally banished the elemental. The wizard collapsed to his knees next to Prieces. Stone continued to fall, but he erected a magical barrier that deflected the falling rock.
"Look there," said Dantane, pointing across the chamber.
The back wall of the cavern had completely caved in, revealing anothet set of passages that curved and split off in the darkness. Within them, a light burned, but Varan was oblivious to it.
"Is that another testing chamber?" asked Dantane.
Meisha shook her head. "There should be nothing behind that wall but solid rock."
They watched the strange light grow brighter, and as the rumbling gradually ceased, another sound filled the silence- the tap-tap of what sounded like rain on a campfire.
The light flickered and went out, but only because an object had passed in front of it, a swift, blutry movement not unlike the fire elemental.
Not rain, Meisha thought, as the thing coalesced, taking on shape and substance, but claws.
Dantane gasped when he saw what the walls had imprisoned. "Impossible," he said.
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