"The Shadowflame Society was founded thousands of years ago," Snowcloud began, "by a powerful mage known as the Saint of Shadows. He was the one who created the Society's secret teachings — the True Path — and armed with his techniques, his followers built the Shadowflame Society into a powerful sect, dedicated to advancing their knowledge of magic.
"At the time, there were many other such groups in the Empire. Although sometimes conflicts occurred between them, they mostly co-existed peacefully, and their power strengthened the Empire, allowing the Imperial Family to expand it until its borders stretched so far it would take years just to travel from one end of the Empire to the other.
"Among the sects, there was one that stood above the others. Known as the Radiant Society, it had techniques and spells that surpassed anything the other sects knew. When the Radiant Society announced that it would create an alliance to further th
The next day, Arran was all but recovered from the journey. Between his Body Refinement techniques and a good night's sleep, all that remained of the ordeal was a vague feeling of weariness, which he took to be an after-effect of Snowcloud's potion.That the potion had any after-effects at all came as a surprise — with his Essence-strengthened body, even most light injuries normally healed in a matter of hours. That the potion's harm lasted beyond that was worrying, and he resolved not to use it again unless he had no other choice.Snowcloud was already sitting at the cave's entrance, and as he sat down in front of her, she gave him an appraising look."You recovered quickly," she said. "Are you ready to begin?""Ready and impatient," he replied.She responded with a smile. "Let's get started then. The first thing I will have to do is teach you a decent Body Refinement tech
"I can learn how to create them?" Arran scratched his chin, already thinking of the possibilities. If he could create Essence Crystals himself, it was as good as having an unlimited supply of them."You can create Essence Crystals by purifying Essence," Snowcloud said. "It's not particularly difficult work, but it's extremely slow."Arran let out a sigh at this. He had known there would be a catch, but some part of him had still hoped against hope that things would be simple, just this once. But then, if becoming a powerful mage was simple, there would probably be more of them."When can I start learning it?" he asked. If it was going to be slow work, he'd best start as soon as he could."Now," Snowcloud said, then handed Arran a scroll. "This explains the process for purifying Essence. Study it well, and then you can start practicing."Arran worked his way through the scroll eag
"This is insane."Arran had already said it at least a dozen times, but he still hoped he could somehow change Snowcloud's mind."I'll only be gone for a month or two," Snowcloud said. "You'll be able to handle it.""What if I run into another novice? Or bandits? Or a rogue mage?" He only barely kept himself from screaming in frustration."You're over a hundred miles from the nearest village," she replied calmly. "There's almost no chance of meeting other people here.""Then what if I'm attacked by wild beasts, or monsters?""You will just have to kill them," she answered. "You're a mage. You can defend yourself.""But you blinded me!"That, of course, was the real problem.When Arran awoke that morning, Snowcloud had handed him a mug of herbal tea, telling him that drinking it would aid his Sense
"Who's there!" Arran called out.Although he knew the growl had not come from a human, perhaps the sound of his voice would drive off whatever creature was stalking him."If you come closer, I'll attack!" he yelled, giving his sword several swings to give some weight to the threat.Another growl sounded, this time from Arran's side. He quickly turned to face it, holding his sword in front of him as he prepared to be attacked.But no attack came. Instead, a few moments later yet another growl sounded, now further to his side. Again he turned, understanding that the creature was circling him, probably looking for an opening to attack.The realization caused him to feel some worry — if the creature was testing his defenses, it was no simple beast. Perhaps it might even be intelligent enough to figure out that he was blind.His Sense told him there was only
The first thing Arran did was to take care of his wounded shoulder. He rinsed the wound with water, then carefully bandaged it.Although the wound wasn't too bad — for his Essence-enhanced body, at least — he did not want to take even the slightest risk. He needed it healed, and he needed it healed fast. The region was simply too dangerous to be weak.This time, he had managed to defeat his attacker. But what if a stronger creature showed up? Or what if he stumbled into a rogue mage? Snowcloud had told him there was little chance of meeting anyone here, but after she blinded him, Arran was reluctant to trust her.Yet all of that was of later concern. Right now, there were more pressing matters, and the first one was to find out just what he could do using the mist of Shadow Essence he had used to save his life.He took some time to experiment with the mist, seeing how far it would allow h
In the days following his battle against the bear, Arran found himself unexpectedly busy. Between purifying Essence, studying the seal on his forbidden Realm, and studying Snowcloud's Memory Amulet, he already had a hefty workload. But now, even more had been added to it. He had decided not to let the bear meat go to waste, and absorbing its Natural Essence took hours of Body Refinement a day, followed by more hours doing the same with Shadow Essence to balance the effects. And then, there was his Shadowsight. The technique was too useful to ignore, and practicing it was also useful practice for developing his Sense — even if it was his own Essence, he spread it in a mist so thin that Sensing it still posed a challenge. Unlike his other activities, however, practicing Shadowsight required him to leave the cave. Despite the risk, he did so gladly — even if he could not see his surroundings, being in the cave for days on end felt too much like being in a dungeon cell for his liking.
"We're going to kill novices?" Arran asked. "Deserters," Snowcloud replied. "So we're going to kill them just for leaving the Shadowflame Society?" Arran felt uncomfortable at the idea. He understood that sometimes violence was necessary, but a few novices deciding to leave the Shadowflame Society hardly seemed like such a case. "No," she said. "But take the antidote first. I will explain after." She walked up to Arran, then handed him a small flask. He drained it quickly, eager to finally regain his sight. To his surprise, the liquid tasted quite pleasant, with a warm and sweet aroma that was entirely different from Snowcloud's other concoctions. Yet although he had hoped the cure would be as rapid-acting as the poison had been, that didn't seem to be the case. The antidote had no immediate effect whatsoever, at least as far as Arran could tell. "How long will it take before my sight returns?" he asked, not bothering to hide his impatience. "It will be a few days before it's
"You think I'm ready?" Arran was almost surprised when he heard Snowcloud say the words. It had already been two weeks since she had given him the bracelet, but although she had said he only had a week, her previous comments on his efforts had contained precious little praise — certainly not enough to suggest she thought he was almost ready. "I think so," she said again. "But first, I'll have to test your skill. Your progress in training has been remarkable, but I have yet to see you fight." "Then let's spar," Arran replied, eager to find out how he matched up against a powerful novice. The only Shadowflame novice he had faced so far had been the young man he crippled in Eremont, but he knew that his opponent there had been a poor example of the Shadowflame Society's power. Snowcloud nodded, then drew her sword. It had a long, thin blade, and Snowcloud held it with such practiced ease that Arran immediately knew she must have received regular training from the moment she could hol