Vana's POV
I held my wounded arm as I walk my way home, feeling beaten up as I feel the swelling of my cheeks in both sides. My left cheek was swollen red from Master’s slap, and the other bruised from his punch. I tasted the blood the trickled down my bleeding lips, the inside of my mouth having a small cut from the impact.
The blood that dripped down my arm didn’t dry despite the long minutes that passed, my hand soaked in my own blood as I walk down the streets of the city. My arm fell limp of energy, and I can feel my body exhausted from the pain.
I heaved a breath, eyeing down the street that leds to our house. My vision blurred for a moment, dizziness striking my head. I guess I got light-headed after being hit twice in the face and slicing myself on the arm. I don’t regret doing it.
Though, despite the dizziness, my eyes completely caught glimpse of a recognizable figu
Vana's POV We took the train for an hour to arrive at Eriflame Station with a bag in hand as I prepare myself to spend the night in our rival guild’s guildhall. Well—I suppose they’re not a rival guild anymore since I’m not part of any guild starting today. Surprisingly, I haven’t received any lacrima calls from Storm yet. I thought that he would have been informed by now of what occurred at the guild hall, but judging the fact that he hasn’t called me means he is still clueless of what happened. I halted from walking as we arrive at the gates of Golden Scorpion’s guildhall, starting to contemplate on my actions. “Is it really the right call to go here with you?” I asked, glancing at Jerome. It was past afternoon, with the sun setting behind me. I sighed, staring at Golden Scorpion’s guildhall, which definitely has a different air compared to Green Serpent. I almost mistaken
Vana's POV My eyes widened as the entire hall burst with greetings, flustered as voices echoed around me. My head spun in confusion; lsot and astounded by the sudden welcoming. “Welcome to Golden Scorpion!” the whole guild howled in unison. I took a step back as I look around my surroundings, seeing smiles and warm expressions plastered on the members’ face. I turned my gaze at Jerome, who look as baffled as I am. What in the world is going on? “Okay, I think we’re missing something here, what’s going on?” Jerome asked, demanding an explanation in our strange situation. In my strange situation. “Whether Vana joins the Golden Scorpion or not, it means she is welcome to come here whenever she wishes to,” Master Ashmere stated. And it does not explain anything. “Welcoming you is one way for us to acknowledge that you are always welco
Vana's POV I stayed at Golden Scorpion’s guild hall for a few days, surprised at how I was treated here. I never imagined that there would be a place where I would be treated without any ulterior intention or any malice. I thought it was a dream at first, but it was reality after I slapped myself countless times to confirm it. Though, there would always be an ending to everything. Two days after I stayed in Golden Scorpion, Storm messaged me through my communication lacrima stating that he went home after learning the news of my departure from Green Serpent. He must be waiting for me to at home and would probably not leave until I came back. The idea itself sent shivers down my spine as I imagine my brother sitting at the sofa and waiting in front of the door with a cold glare in his eyes. “Can’t I not go home tonight? I’m a bit terrified of the person waiting for me there,”
Vana's POV“I’ve been waiting, Vana. Take a seat and tell me everything you’ve been up to these past few days.”I gulped, trembling as I make my way on the seat across from Storm. I sat down, my mouth pursed as I obediently listen to his stern request. My head lowered, and my hand on my knees. My gaze lowered to the ground, unable to dare to glance at brother’s direction.“I’m asking you again, Vana. What happened while I was gone?” Storm repeated, his voice cold and bleak.“A lot…” I murmured.“And those are…?”“Being seen together with Jerome Gallamon and leaving Green Serpent,” I answered, conceding to his question.I can see brother’s shadow down on the floor, his silhouette moving as though he changed his sitting pos
Vana's POV“We need to get to Wrath Medona first before Chairman Zeronadle does, and to do that, Jerome and I will have to get inside the Fortis Magic Tower Prison and talk to Wrath Medona.”“And you think I’ll allow you to go there?” Storm wondered; a brow raised at me.“If you can take me there, I was hoping you would,” I replied. I have a bad feeling about this.“No,” he muttered. I knew it.“Why not? You know what’s transpiring, why won’t you let me go there?” I asked, questioning him with furrowed eyes.“Do you not know dangerous that place is?” Storm exclaimed. “It’s the home of the most dangerous criminals in the continent, even criminals and evil people from the Dark Ages are still locked up there,” he pointed.
Vana's POVIt took almost two weeks before I found myself sailing in the ocean after we were granted permission to meet Wrath Medona. We’ve been on the ship for three days, sailing the vast sea to reach the forts of Fortis. And I am for sure starting to get seasick for being aboard for this long.Storm managed to get us access inside the Fortis Magic Tower Prison just in time when I informed Gregory of his temporary cooperation in our mission and investigation. I don’t know how he pulled it off, but it’s certainly something I need to ask him about.It will take almost a month to arrive and return from our destination in Fortis and back to the capital, with the journey taking many stopovers. Our first stop was to travel by train to the main harbor of Clove, where the traveller ships to Fortis are docked, and it takes us a day by train from the capital to the Clove Harbor.
Vana's POV “It’s nice to meet you, Ms. Vana Farasol and Mr. Jerome Gallamon. I’m General Kale Maxima, it’s a pleasure to meet you.” My mouth gaped in surprise and astoundment, frozen in my spot. I don’t know what to do, do I greet him or shake hands with him or what? I stared at Mr. Kale for a long while as he and Storm exchange a few words, catching his attention after he notices my stare. “What’s with the look? Did you get a jetlag from the journey?” he asked with a cheerful tone. “Ah—no. I’m Vana, and this is Jerome,” I introduced, bobbing my head at Jerome as I also introduce him. “Your partner?” he wondered. I hesitated to answer, exchanging glances at Jerome. I don’t want to say we’re partners without his consent, but I also don’t know what to answer to Mr. Kale. “She is,” Jerome responded, with his ga
Vana's POV It took three days and three nights before we caught sight of our destination, the valley of Fellonwither, with its cliffs visible over the horizon. The last three days of the journey is excruciating, with the cold biting my skin to the point that Storm and I were forced to use our magic on everyone to prevent us from freezing to death. It was mostly Storm’s efforts, as I was too scared to fully manifest my magic. I haven’t bathe for almost five days now, and yet I can’t smell anything. I’d probably catch a cold once we return to Ashern. I’m fairly certain that’ll happen to me and Jerome. They valley of Fellonwither came into full view as the carriage neared a border check, high wall of cement, brick, and barbwires awaiting us in a mile. On our right, the high cliffs of the valley came into view, with small built-in cave systems and balconies protruding from within