Chapter 23: The Survivors
<span style="font-weight:400">It’s been five days since Daniel started heading deeper into the demon wilnds, and he’s organizing the many storage bags he collected, consolidating like items into individual bags and marking the bags with symbols that he can identify from the interface. Kera’tai is still asleep, and she sleeps rather defenselessly, as if she’s not afraid of anything, or trulyfortable around Daniel.
<span style="font-weight:400">He’s given up trying to push her away at night. She likes to cuddle, apparently, and he’s awakened several times to find her clinging to him under his nket, which made him too hot. Her skin is cooler than his, so he wonders if she likes his body heat. He suspects he wasn’t hot because of her body heat, since by definition, being cooler than him would make him feel cooler. But, he puts it out of his mind. He needs to stay as detached as possible.
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel sorts all of the small wooden containers that have potions inside, and symbols he can’t read. He’ll ask Kera’tai which ones are which, and from there, they’ll revive the captives he still has in storage. He didn’t want to withdraw them until he could heal them anyways, and now that he’s actually organizing, it’ll be easier to take care of.
<span style="font-weight:400">Likewise, he has rations and water skins, and he prepares individual small bags to give to the captives when they send them on their way. He’ll wait until they get close to Kera’tai’s vige so that the vigers can hopefully help them find their way. From what the young woman said, the Chi’rinnis have no interest in the weak, and they will likely cooperate with sending them towards their own peoples. Goblins are generally semi-nomadic, so as long as he sends a few of them off together, they should be able to function until they meet up with more goblins. The subus came from the ‘city’, where the Demon Queen’s direct subordinates are gathered. And, the beast-people are solitary hunters, often summoned by issuing written requests and posting them throughout the forest, and whoever shows up to ept the challenge be the forces provided by the beast people. Daniel knows the demi-humans, like the gatonines, have excellent natural senses, but supposedly, the beast people of the demon wilnds are even more in tune with their senses and the various signs of nature.
<span style="font-weight:400">Kera’tai yawns and stretches, briefly expressing disappointment that she’s alone. She climbs out of the shell they’re using as shelter, and she mumbles, “Masterrrr… Why didn’t you wake me?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I didn’t need anything, and we’re safe for the moment. Did you sleep well?”
<span style="font-weight:400">She smiles and nods, yawning partway through. “What are you doing, Master?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Organizing my storage system. Actually, now that you’re up, I wanted to ask you about the potions.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Potions?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel pulls out the five different potions he identified, and he sets them on the ground in front of her. “Can you tell me what these are and what they do?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ahhhh! Potations! Not Potions. Potions are eastern alchemist brews. These are just spirits imbued with magic effects.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Alright… What can they do?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kera’tai points at the one with a leaf-like squiggle for a symbol. “This one is a healing potation. As long as the person drinking it isn’t dead, it can recover their wounds in a matter of minutes. It can’t rece lost blood, but it does tend to keep users from dying on its own more often than not.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She then points to one with a red ‘x’-like symbol, though it could also be azily-drawn trident. “This one is harder to make, so it’s not always used, but it restores blood. For grievous wounds of high value allies, such asmanders or dragons, this one can cause the body to produce half of its normal blood volume in about ten minutes. So, it would be used in conjunction with the healing potation.” She nces around, whispering, “I’ve also heard some will use it before battles, because it gives them much greater endurance when fighting. It’s SUPER forbidden, though.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Why’s that? Sounds like a boon.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“For one, how rare they are to begin with. I assume this and only one other are present in all of the bags you collected. But, also, if a healthy person uses one, it can cause them to suddenly die for no apparent reason.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel nods as he absorbs the information. “Yeah, that’s what I thought. Must be triggering blood doping, in a sense. Thickens the blood, causes blood clots or hypertension.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She watches him, and he smiles. “People of my world would pull their own blood out and store it beforepetitions, and then inject it back in right before for those same effects. Since the potion -sorry, potation- makes the body produce blood, it sounds like the same thing is happening, just from inside.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Too… Too much blood is what does that?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“That’s my belief in this case. Our bodies, since we all seem to have blood, use blood to transport what we breathe in to our muscles, organs, and brains so that we can function. If you have more blood, you can carry more oxygen, right?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I guess that makes sense… How do you know that?”
<span style="font-weight:400">He chuckles. “We don’t have magic, so we have to know how the world works at its fundamental levels. Most of those same principles seem to carry over here, thankfully.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Even though you can’t use magic… you’re one of the wisest people I’ve ever seen.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“No, not quite. I don’t want to get into a tangle with the Demon Queen, since I suspect she’s far wiser than I. Or the Dragon Lord. I’m quite normal for a person from my world. But, let’s get back to the potations.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She pouts, but agrees. “This one here is a near-universal antidote. It can stop almost all poisons and toxins from affecting the body, and it speeds up removing them. It’s the only one that can’t get a person drunk.” She chuckles at her joke. The third potion she’s pointing to is marked with a purple swirl. “It also makes a person… have to relieve themself more quickly than the others.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel confirms with a nod. It can’t get a person drunk because it cures the alcohol affects immediately, and it induces urination quickly to help flush the toxins.
<span style="font-weight:400">She points to the next one, which is marked with a yellow set of three parallel lines. “This one is a mana restorative. It’s probably more urate to call it a mana pool, as it’s easier to take before casting, and it prevents exhaustion when using enduring spells. They’re not as rare as blood restoratives, but their proof is difficult to attain, from what I’ve heard, so it’s notmon. Also, a user can generally only drink one. They’re poisonous to goblins.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Makes sense,” remarks Daniel. “They have smaller bodies, so a harder alcohol would hit them more heavily. What would happen if you drank a mana restore with an antidote?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kera’tai thinks for a moment. “Huh… I don’t know of anyone who would try. They’re too valuable to waste on goblins or imps, and most everyone else is fine. I only get unstable on my feet after one. Though, I’ve fainted from two.”
<span style="font-weight:400">It’s all making enough sense to Daniel so far. He ponders aloud, “And, I assume you can only ingest as many as will fit in your stomach, huh?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Impressed with the line of thinking, the Kirin woman nods. “That’s correct.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“What about thest potation?”
<span style="font-weight:400">She fidgets, ncing at it. It has an emblem that resembles a dragon’s head. She replies softly, “It’s… a revival potation.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Revival? As in, different from the healing potation?”
<span style="font-weight:400">She confirms, “Yes. It was meant for His Grace, the Red Dragon, in the off chance he were to fall in battle. Merely getting the potation into his mouth should his heart cease would revive him at full strength. It… could even work on him… now.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“What if he has grievous wounds?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Healing potations could restore those wounds. The revival potion will ignore that for a time. Even a head alone can be revived, supposedly. I believe His Grace’s concubine was carrying it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I see. Who was his concubine?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“A tiger woman wearing dragon scale pauldrons. That’s all I remember about her.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel ponders for a moment. He rescued two tiger women, but he doesn’t recall if either of them were wearing pauldrons. One of them barely had any of her clothes remaining after the st that incapacitated her. It’s probably not a great idea to free them without being prepared to defend himself. In meleebat, most people on this side of the mountains are probably as strong or stronger than him by a wide margin.
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel nods his head as he considers the information. “So, I’ll store the blood restorative, revival, and mana potations for now. Probably won’t need the mana potation either.” Daniel puts the other four back into his potion bag, and he stores the unneeded bags in his consolidation bag. He’ll finish organizingter. “Now then, I want to talk to the soldiers I captured, though only one was awake when I stored her. Will you trante for me?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kera’tai agrees brightly, “Of course, Master!” She fidgets nervously, though. It’s clear the notion of being stored makes her ufortable.
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel extracts the goblin woman who was already awake. And, as he hoped and expected, she emerges still screaming, “-AAAAA! GYA GY-!” She sees Daniel again, and she squirms on the ground and screams.
<span style="font-weight:400">And, making things worse, Kera’tai grips his shirt, startling him. “Masterrrrr!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“What!?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“How could you!?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“What are you talking about!”
<span style="font-weight:400">The Chi’rinnis pouts as the goblin squirms away from them in futility. “You had your way with her, didn’t you?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel sighs. He knocks his knuckle against her forehead, and she whines. “Whaaat? You haven’t even…”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I didn’t do anything to her. She panicked when I started putting her in the storage bag. Trante, please.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She pouts, but murmurs, “If you say so, Master…” She looks at the goblin, who acknowledges who she is.
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel will have to be patient, since Kera’tai already said goblins are difficult tomunicate with.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“[This human is our master, now. His name is Daniel, but be sure to revere him as ‘Master’. He wants to apologize for scaring you, but he needed to get you away from the base.]”
<span style="font-weight:400">The goblin Kera’tai is talking to is bound on her back, and she nces at Daniel briefly. She replies quickly, and Kera’tai has to focus on listening to understand what the goblin means. She can understand Tradingnguage, but she doesn’t speak it herself.
<span style="font-weight:400">“{He human? Why he Master?}”
<span style="font-weight:400">“[He defeated us in battle. That is how it must be.]”
<span style="font-weight:400">“{Th-! That no fair! Shek did best! Shek listen orders! Shek go home now.}”
<span style="font-weight:400">“[I think Master intends to take you home in time, but you have to cooperate. He’s a good Master. You don’t have to be afraid.]”
<span style="font-weight:400">“{G-Good Master?}”
<span style="font-weight:400">“[He didn’t hurt you, did he?]”
<span style="font-weight:400">“{He-... HE!...}” The goblin woman curls into a ball, hiding her naked body as much as possible from the human. Daniel, likewise, is looking away when he realized that she came out of the storage unit nude.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What are you two talking about?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I was just exining her situation to her, Master. She’s still nervous and doesn’t like that you put her in storage, as you could probably guess, my wise Master.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“You don’t have to tter me. Ask her if she has any hostility towards me, please.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kera’tai nods in confirmation. “[Master wants to know if you’d be willing to express your gratitude to him for saving your life.]”
<span style="font-weight:400">“{S-Save!? He try kill Shek!}”
<span style="font-weight:400">“[He was defending the fortress he was charged with defending. He was within his rights to kill us all, and instead, he saved us.]”
<span style="font-weight:400">The goblin woman pouts softly. She asks sheepishly, “{What Shek have do?}”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kera’tai smiles and pets her arm. “[You can offer him something, and I’ll trante for you. Just remember, your very life is his now.]”
<span style="font-weight:400">The goblin woman pouts again. “{Shek have to use body?}”
<span style="font-weight:400">“[It would be a genuine expression of your gratitude and loyalty, yes?]”
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel interrupts, “This is turning into a really long question, Kera’tai.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sh-She’s not against the idea. We’re just discussing how she can express her gratitude.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“That isn’t necessary. Don’t put words in my mouth.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel finds her clothes and extracts them, as well as a nket. He passes them behind himself without looking at her. “Tell her I’ll untie her if she’ll behave. Same as you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kera’tai again confirms with a nod. “[Master is going to untie you. You’ll have your chance. Don’t waste it, or I’ll kill you. And, don’t try to hurt him.]”
<span style="font-weight:400">The goblin woman nods reluctantly, and Kera’tai says, “She agrees! She’ll behave.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel is suspicious, but he continues as normal for now. “Please help her sit up. I’ll start with her hands.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kera’tai follows his instructions, and he unties the knot binding her hands behind her back. He then hands her the unfolded nket so she can cover herself, and she holds the nket over her chest and body as he unties her ankles.
<span style="font-weight:400">Kera’tai reminds Shek, “[Remember, he’s the most powerful sorcerer in the world. He’s a Feldrok sorcerer. Don’t try anything.]”
<span style="font-weight:400">“{Shek won’t!}”
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel asks skeptically, “Did you just tell her I’m a ‘Feldrok’ sorcerer?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kera’tai blushes. “It’s the truth, isn’t it?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“No. Since I’m not a sorcerer.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well, she doesn’t need to know that.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel sits back once the goblin is free, and he states softly, “You know the truth, Kera’tai. Why do you insist on being loyal?”
<span style="font-weight:400">She smiles. “Isn’t that obvious, Master? True strength does not know physical descriptors or titles.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The goblin woman fidgets with the nket, ncing at Kera’tai briefly. She lowers the nket, squeaking at Daniel. “{Sh-Shek ready…}”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kera’tai nods in agreement. “She says she’s ready.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel takes a breath and sighs. “Ready for what?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“To-...” Daniel flicks Kera’tai’s forehead, and she whines, “Why! Masterrrr! I’m only ensuring your second faithful-...”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Neither of you are my servants.” Daniel pulls the nket back up and grabs the goblin’s clothes, handing them to her again. He signals Shek with a nod, and she gingerly takes the clothes. He continues lecturing Kera’tai, “I’m not taking advantage of either of you. Any of you. Please trante what I’m saying and not trying to do me any favors. I just want to treat her and let her go. If she needs escort to her vige, I’ll try to escort her, once we check with the others.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The Chi’rinnis verifies in the tradenguage, “[Shek, Master wants to be sure you want to bear his children.]”
<span style="font-weight:400">Shek blushes, and Daniel immediately uses, “You just embarrassed her, didn’t you? Please take this seriously!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kera’tai giggles, especially when Shek squirms briefly. “{Sh-Shek want babies… Master give babies?}”
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel res at Kera’tai, and she starts to falsely trante, “She’d be happy to follow-...”
<span style="font-weight:400">“You’re despicable, Kera’tai.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She pouts, “I only did my most important duty, Master. To ensure your happiness.”
<span style="font-weight:400">He groans. “I’m perfectly happy as I am. Don’t need anything else. If it’ll make you happy for some unknown reason, when Iplete what I’m trying to aplish, I’ll spend the entire rest of my life indulging your fantasies. Until then, please take this seriously.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Y-You promise, Master?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sure. But, only after Iplete my goal.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She nods with a happy grin, feeling giddy for a moment. She almost forgets about the goblin woman watching her for a trantion. She quickly says, “[Master says he’ll give us as many as we want once hepletes his goal! He’s very kind, so I’m sure he’ll keep his promise.]”
<span style="font-weight:400">“{Sh-Shek no mind. Shek want live. And… And food. Shek have food please?}”
<span style="font-weight:400">“[Certainly. But, you have to answer Master’s questions. Are you still gravely injured?]”
<span style="font-weight:400">Shek inspects herself as she puts her robe back on. “{Shek no see blood. No hurt. Wake up and Master…}” She res lightly at Daniel for a moment.
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel asks, “What did you tell her?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Nothing! I asked if she’s injured. She says no, and that she remembers waking up before you, you know… put her in storage.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Did it hurt her?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“[Master wants to know if being in storage hurt you. What it was like.]”
<span style="font-weight:400">“{It-!...}” Shek hesitates for a moment. “{No… No hurt… Scary. Shek scream no, but Master no listen. Still screaming no when suddenly here.}”
<span style="font-weight:400">“She says no. It scared her, but she didn’t even feel the time pass. She just was suddenly here.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I see. Good to know. Also, that it strips their clothes off, for some reason. Might be a reason it’s not widely used.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kera’tai nods in agreement. “She also asked for food. But, of course, we can simply give her…”
<span style="font-weight:400">“We’ll feed her. She can share in dinner. Let me extract the others, though. I’ll need to let time pass for them to wake up, after all.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Master, if you awaken them all at once, I can’t guarantee none of them will attack.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Understood. Then, we’ll start with the goblins, at least. What kind of threat does the subus pose?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Subus?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel shows her using the interface, and she coos, “Ooooohh! She’s actually our cook.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“What? You’re messing with me.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“NO! She cooked what few meals we had the privilege of having. Her only offensive abilities are hypnosis spells and… Wait! Why do you want her?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel sighs. “I’m releasing all of them, remember? She looks the next-least imposing. The tiger women look like a handful if they put up a fight, so we’ll do themst.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kera’tai gives an affirmative nod, but she continues to pout a little. “You just like her because she looks more like a human…”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Then, why were you first and a goblin second?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kera’tai flinches and blushes. She fidgets a little, and Daniel extracts the other three goblin women that are still unconscious. Shek, who is dressed in her robe again, remarks brightly, “{Skloe! Is Skloe!}” She gravitates towards one of the other goblin women, and Kera’tai trantes, “Apparently, she knows that one. Skloe.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel nods, havinge to the same conclusion. “I did my best to stabilize them. Do any of them need potations as far as you can tell?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kera’tai studies the goblin women for a moment. “They appear safe. But, I can use healing magic on them if you’d prefer.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“You can use healing magic?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kera’tai grins and nods. “I can! Light magic, remember? Th-Though, the spells I know aren’t very strong.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“As long as it can close their minor wounds.” The bandages have disappeared, along with their clothes, and Kera’tai confirms confidently. She begins healing the goblins one by one.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Also, is there any chance you knownguageprehension?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Language… Oh! You mean so you can understand us?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“It won’t work on me. But, if you don’t mind using it on them to understand thisnguage, that would make things easier.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ah… I don’t mind, but are you sure that’s a good idea?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Why not? If anyone can conquer the world by learning anguage, you’d be halfway there, wouldn’t you?”
<span style="font-weight:400">She blushes, nodding. “I can’t use it myself, but Aoloan can probably use it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Aoloan? The subus?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yes,” confirms the demon woman. “B-But, you absolutely can’t agree to sleep with her!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t worry. I won’t.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I mean it!” Kera’tai tries to grab him, and they end up wrestling as he tries to insist she’s worried over nothing.
<span style="font-weight:400">The Chi’rinnis manages to pin Daniel to the ground, though he was mainly trying not to hurt her, and judging by their rtively matched strength, she’s not trying to hurt him either. She’s just trying to be assertive and insistent that he doesn’t sleep with a subus. What she fails to understand is that he already knows. Maybe it won’t be the same as the fictional subi in his world. Maybe she’s not a nightmare demon that drains the men she bes intimate with. Daniel’s not trying to form attachments. That part is more than enough.
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel smirks and jokes, “Looks like I’ve been defeated. I won’t sleep with her. I promise.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kera’tai sighs and smiles. “Very well. As long as you understand.” She allows him to sit up, and Daniel extracts the demon from storage. Together, the three watch over the unconscious prisoners, and only Aoloan and two of the unnamed goblins need healing magic from Kera’tai, which does the same basic steps as the potation, inducing an elerated healing response from the body, but without the potation.
<span style="font-weight:400">The difference is that it only works while Kera’tai is actively healing them, and it consumes her own mana energy, which can exhaust her if she uses too much magic.
<span style="font-weight:400">Fortunately, their injuries are minor, and she has plenty leftover to heal Shek as well.
<span style="font-weight:400">It takes a few hours for the goblins to wake up. They aren’t particrly brave creatures, but they do seem pretty hardy, since they were the fastest to bounce back from fairly serious injuries. Shek and Kera’tai exin the situation to them, and they agree to remain docile.
<span style="font-weight:400">And, finally, Aoloan wakes up. Unlike the goblins, who panicked the moment they awakened, she makes eye contact with Kera’tai first, and then Daniel, and she smiles.
<span style="font-weight:400">“A human? So, we were rescued, were we?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kera’tai nods warmly. “Yes. The Red Dragon was defeated.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ah… indeed… Wait… WHAT!?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Aoloan nces at Kera’tai with wide eyes, and then at Daniel, who seems to be a simple human man with a strangely shaped staff slung across his back. He’s so strange, she can’t detect even a trace of magicing from him. “H-... How was Lord Dragon defeated?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kera’tai smiles and gestures at Daniel. Aoloan wriggles to sit up, demonstrating a skillful amount of dexterity. She tucks her knees under so she can sit on her calves, and she bows, “Human, thank you for sparing me. I understand if you don’t believe me, but my vige is hostage to the dragons, so I had no choice.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel nces at Kera’tai, and she nods subtly. “The dragons don’t ask for cooperation. You cooperate, or everything you love ceases to exist.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Aoloan nods in agreement. Daniel offers gently, “I defended myself and the fortress I was tasked with defending. But, I am sorry if you lost anyone in the battle.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Aoloan acknowledges him softly. “Thank you. You are kind. I am sorry if we killed any of your allies in the battle.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kera’tai grins. “Daniel was the only living soul in the base during our battle.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“What…?”
<span style="font-weight:400">With a nod to confirm, Daniel adds, “Any bodies you saw were training dummies. I was serving as a testing tform for my… uh… spells.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Aoloan cocks her head. “You’re lying…”<span style="font-weight:400">
<span style="font-weight:400">“Nope. I was the only one-...”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Not that… You’re lying. You didn’t use magic.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“What makes you say that?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I can read intentions with my own magic. I’m not strong enough to read minds, but intentions are easy for me. And, you just lied about casting spells.” She looks into his eyes with a sincerity. “You defeated a dragon… without magic?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kera’tai excitedly grins. “Can you believe it!?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Aoloan, right? My name is Daniel. Please call me that.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Aoloan bows again. “I am indeed Aoloan. A pleasure to meet you, Lord Daniel. I ept my role as warbride and hope I can please you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Not you, too.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kera’tai giggles sheepishly, “Heh heh heh…”
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel adds, “No one here is a warbride. No one here owes me their lives. I’m not even considering myself affiliated with the east anymore. I did my job defending the fortress. As far as they know, hopefully, I’m dead. But, they banished me there for doing what I thought was right to save a life. I get why, but it still sucked. So, here we are. I saved who I could and who survived. I can’t speak for those who fled the battle. But, please, don’t revere me so highly. I just want to be Daniel.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kera’tai and Aoloan nce at each other, and they smile.
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel sighs. “Aoloan, Kera’tai believes you should be able to castnguageprehension. Is that correct?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Indeed. You wish to understand Trade? Or, perhaps, Sphrian?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Uh… No. It won’t work on me. If you don’t mind, though, could you cast it on the goblins so they can speak in Imperial Common? Uh… Easterner?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Aoloan nces at the goblins, acknowledging their existence for the first time. “On goblins, my Lord?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel sighs in disgust. “You and Kera’tai… Yes, please.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kera’tai exins, “[They are our sisters now, Aoloan. Master doesn’t wish to treat any of us poorly.]”
<span style="font-weight:400">“[I see… Very well. I shall extend them due respect, I suppose.]” Aoloan smiles. “It will be my pleasure, my Lord. Please excuse me for a moment while I cast the spell on them.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel agrees politely, “Thank you, Aoloan.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Aoloan casts thenguage spell on the goblins after exining it to them, and Shek cautiously asks, “Master understand Shek?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I do,” confirms the mechanic. “But, you don’t have to call me ‘Master’. I’m just Daniel. Nice to be able to talk to you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She smiles, giggling happily. She asks, “Master no hurt Shek or others?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“No. Not unless you try to hurt me. Once we figure out where we are, you’re free to go and head back to your homes. Or wherever else you want to go.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The goblins nce at each other, and then share a nce with Aoloan. Aoloan asks, “You… are freeing us?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel nods civilly to confirm. “I’m not an actual soldier or anything. Just Daniel. I bound you so you wouldn’t attack me when you woke back up. Since we’re getting along, you may leave at any time if you so wish.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“And,... You won’t attack?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel shakes his head. “So long as you don’t attack me.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Aoloan asks, “What is your goal, Lord Daniel?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“My goal?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“What are you trying to achieve, if not to serve your kingdom?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ah. Fair question. Well, I know their motivations for the war; they believe everyone serving the same apparent goal as the Demon Queen wants to conquer the east. But, something doesn’t seem right to me.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Aoloan remarks, “Kera’tai may have already told you, but… We’re not that strongly organized. The Demon Queen doesn’t want to destroy the east, but… I don’t know why she started the war in the first ce, to be honest.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kera’tai nods in agreement. “We’ve had a lot of peopleing from the far west, but no one really seems to know why. The Demon Queen ordered it, and we obeyed. She has never been wrong before.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel sighs. “Then, my first goal is to figure out why she ordered that.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kera’tai gasps. “You can’t just approach the Queen, Master! Especially as a human!”
<span style="font-weight:400">He’s not aplete fool, but he does confirm, “I agree. But, I can see if I can find anyone who knows.” He strokes his chin, nning his continued path forward. “Maybe the Queen does hate the east. Maybe the poption is growing out of control. Maybe the east provoked the war. Won’t know until I dig a little deeper.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Why would you want to know?” asks Aoloan softly.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I might’ve mindlessly served the kingdom if nothing had changed from where I was before I got banished to the front lines. But, now I have questions. And, my loyalty got me nowhere.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kera’tai says warmly, “With your strength, Master, you could settle down in a nice vige, have a family with your beloved, and forget all your other worries…”
<span style="font-weight:400">Aoloan narrows her eyes at Kera’tai, and the Chi’rinnis shoots her a re. However, the demon speaks tenderly, “She is right, my Lord. The mere fact that you were able to defeat a drake, let alone a dragon, would be enough to earn you respect. Though, you’ll likely earn the ire of the Dragon Lord once he learns of you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ah! Excellent point. But, I’ll cross that bridge when I have to. For now, we should be within a few hours of Kera’tai’s vige. I’ll figure out where I’m headed after that.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The women nod together. As they get closer to the vige, Daniel asks about the tiger women. Aoloan reveals that they should be peaceful enough with the dragon gone, but they’re a proud and independent people, so they’re more likely to simply leave.
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel states that’s fine, and he extracts them as well, waiting for them to wake up as the group makes camp for the night.
<span style="font-weight:400">Both Aoloan and Kera’tai confirm that neither of them is ‘the dragon’s concubine’, though Daniel did collect all of the bodies, so unless she was one of the ones to flee, she’s likely the one he got the revival potation from. Though, he admittedly didn’t pay attention to which person that was.
<span style="font-weight:400">The two women wake up, and Aoloan and Kera’tai are the two to exin to them. Daniel provides them with prepared bags with some supplies and daggers once the other two confirm they won’t attack.
<span style="font-weight:400">They keep their distance from Daniel, but Kera’tai reassures him quietly that they are very good at detecting lies, simr to Aoloan.
<span style="font-weight:400">Of course, with therge handful of rtive enemies Daniel has surrounding him, there’s no way anything can be as simple as camping out and continuing forward.
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