Few days later. The Kingdom of Ikpala.
"How long more?"
The lady's face flushed to match up the words. She was all bossy and meant the tone to be inflected too. She was dressed in a casual blue gown, with a little hit and bits of embroidery. Her eyes were elegant, illuminating the rage of her beauty.
She was seated on the throne and by her side were two female guards. Or say, attendants. She seemed to have her own taste of governance.
To some extent, she was audacious, but you could tell by her distinct ingenuity, that she always had quite the numbers of thing up her sleeves. Which were always hidden from those who were around her.
She loved riding solo.
"Just three more scrubs."
The man by her feet muttered, his rough face folding into a sheet of frown. But he was wise enough t
Havila. "Whooshh!!" The signal sent by the clapping waves collided with the whooshing winds and all met on the lone hut. The hut beaten by the wiles of nature had all its wooden covering faded. But twas still very much intact. There was no loophole, even for a snake to crawl in. If there was anything as such by the shore. There was a wooden bench before the hut, few metres away from its creaking door. The fact that the door looked like what would fall at the slightest push, didn't give its content away. Surrounding the hut were several roots and leaves you couldn't be sure where they came from. A thought might toss to you the idea of the waves sweeping them by, but the position of the hut was very much far away from the wings of the waves. Only if the borders of the sea were broken would the waves swallow the hut up.&
Havila. "Go further to the right then take a turn." The old man in a wierd cloak said to him. He didn't care whether or not the man looked tattered or haggard. All that mattered to him was getting an information. He even forgot to say his gratitude to the man. That was prolly the third day and he was almost at the peak of his intentions. In no time he got to the end of that road and took a turn. There was no much in sight. Twas just a barren path which obviously was more throdden. There were trees with scanty leaves scattered by the right and left of the road. Up ahead of him, he could see some activities he couldn't discern and some sort of gate. He had asked the old man about the road which led to the palace. Well going by the instruction, he should be on the right course. B
The pit. Havila. "It should be of great benefit to you if you pay attention to what I'm about to say." The Emperor's voice was firm but you could that his face was a contradiction of his stare. He had been at odds with Jim all along though Tzu had been trying to set things right but Jim really didn't bite off the cake. "And why should we take after you or believe what you have to say?" Jim shot at the emperor. He was seated by Tzu while the Emperor was seated opposite them. They were seated on the floor in the pit. "You have no idea who you're talking to. If not for the odds, you should still be a cleaner by now." The chief seated by the Emperor hurled at Jim. The chief was opposite Jim. Jim felt like grabbing the nape of the chiefs and crashing it against the pit.  
An open space. A great feast. Havila. "How do we take out the guards?" Tzu asked looking through the three people. The emperor had been quiet since a while as usual while the chief did more of the comments. "The emperor holds an answer to that." The chief gave up his position. He obviously didn't have an answer to that. They were all following the instructions of the emperor. Whatever he said to them was the dough. Jim had been unusually quiet. The emperor had cast a spell on him. Not such spell that made a fool of someone. But such spell which would make him do whatever the emperor bade him. Tzu didn't have a contention with that. Having Jim charmed was even a ease of things for Tzu. Jim only stared at the three of them, picking each person at a time. The four of them ha
The feast. Havila. "It's quite a wonder that you thought you had it all planned but you forgot to watch your back." Aojen watched in surprise as his brother stood towering over him. He couldn't explain how it had all happened, but there was he was spitting blood and foaming, lying helplessly on the floor. He wished he could explain but he lost track of words. "What did you think of us in the first place? That we are dumb and do not know how to make a choice? That you were the only one blessed with power. It's a wonder how you could be so forgetful of what we were sent to do. Even if you would be mad, was it to the Emperor? The emperor we all held our lives to." The third warrior of the group preached. He had one of his feet on Aojen's face, squeezing his jaws with the hard sole of his sandal. "Brother... You too?"
In a scanty forest. Havila. "What did you remember?" Lailah asked the seemingly broken man who was beginning to gain his life gradually. Ja Lia. Ja wasn't sure if he did remember his identity. When he tried to make meaning of things, he was always lost in the labyrinth of the complexity of it all. He was something close to a walking dead. He dumbed the thought. He was bare-chested and had only a brown furry skirt on. He was barefooted too but his eyes were sharp and his void sense of reasoning resounding. If only his skull could hit the dough. "I remember you changing from a raven to a lady almost every passing day. Since like the past few days." She grabbed him suddenly by the neck and pushed him to one of the trees by the path. She pressed his back to the hard bark of the tree. Her hold on him was very strong and
The King's Castle. Havila. "What are the tidings you brought from Poseidon?" The Emperor's authoritative voice flooded the throne hall. Everyone seated was hit by its wave. Every new time he spoke seemed to canvass another level of the mystery in his voice. Probably it could be owed to another token of black magic. Pretty hard to judge. He had addressed the question to the brother of Aojen and the third warrior. Both seemed to cherish the implication of their names so much that they wouldn't let it out. The two were seated opposite each other. The emperor was seated at the edge of the table to the North. Jim and Tzu were opposite too, next to the two warriors respectively. While the remaining seats were occupied by the chiefs. They were having a royal lunch amidst which the emperor had birthed a wave of discussion.&nbs
The search party. Still Havila. "Here's what we are going to do." Started the leader of the search group designated with the search for Ja Lia by the Emperor. His face smooth but rude. His gaze was stern as he picked each of his men haughtily. He seemed to had been doing that task all his life. "We are going to have the group of five. Five men in each group." He paused again. Just like the emperor would do whenever he was talking. Twas prettily hard to tell if he was taking after the emperor or building his own fortress of shenanigans and nuances. "Some would go to the market square. Some to where the helmet of Jin is being kept. Some to the place where he was dumped in the sea. And some would come with me to the forest." He stopped talking as he watched the group divide themselves into the halves he had