Her legs stiffened and her hands couldn't stop shaking. Her excuse of a bed banged against the hallow walls of the labyrinth and could be heard throughout the rest of the camp.
Alora's roommate, Layla, woke up from to the sound of the loud ruckus.
"I swear if don't stop moving around, I'm going to fucking kill you.", she hopped out of the bottom bunk. "The sun isn't even up yet."
She climbed the metal foot ladder and onto the top bunk. Alora entire body was shaking, her hazel eyes were open and locked onto the ceiling.
"Shit.", she yanked Alora's blanket and tossed it on the ground. She held her arms and shook her.
"Not again.", she tapped Alora's face. "Come on wake up!", Alora's eyes began to dilate, her body spasms worsened.
"Zain!!!", she cried.
Zain came in with his cane in hand. "What is?, What's happening?", he asked.
"It's Alora.", her eyes watered up, "I don't know what's happening."
Layla got off the ladder and Zain hopped right on. He touched Alora's hand. It felt like Ice. He put his hand on her head and it felt like scorching fire.
"Layla go to Thomas and get me my charm bag."
Layla just stood there and got lost in the sight of Alora's suffering. Her eyes began to tear up.
Zain looked down at Layla.
"Layla go now!"
"Is she going to be fine?"
"I said go!", he shouted.
Layla left the room. Zain got on the bed and laid Alora's body in his arms.
"Easy there Princess.", he whispered, "Relax."
Layla came running back with the a brown dragon skin bag In hand. The sound of bottles hitting against each other followed as she ran.
She tossed him the bag, he tried to reach for it but the bag landed on the bed. He grabbed the bag and unzipped it. He turned the bag upside down and dozens of charm bottles fell out.
He scavenged around the bottles and found a yellow bottle.
"There we go." He cracked open the bottle and forced open Alora's mouth.
"I hope this works.", he poured the charm potion into her mouth.
He let go of her and her body stopped shaking. Her legs slowly relaxed and she went back to a peaceful sleep.
"What did you do?", Layla asked.
"You really do have to appreciate Fairies and their potions.", he got off the bed, "Very stubborn large bastards but they do have great craftsmanship.".
He hopped off the ladder and picked up his cane. "She will be fine but for now let the girl rest."
Hours went by but it didn't feel like it did. Time always seemed to never move in the chilly underground tunnels.
Alora woke up from her sleep. Her head was spinning and she was fighting to keep what she ate the night before down.
She hopped off the bunker and saw Layla's empty bunker. She got on her knees and took a look under the bunker for her shoes.
"Where the hell are my shoes?", she tossed around the junk under the bunker , "Ugh Layla really."
She got up with nothing in hand and left the room. She walked around the tunnels and found none of the other resistance members around.
She walked into the large space in one of the tunnels known as the 'Hall' and saw each and every one of the resistance members gathered. They all sat quietly on whatever junk they could gather and laid their eyes on Zain and blocked out any else that wasn't his captivating voice.
He sat on his favourite arm chair. No one ever sat on it not because they feared Zain but because it looked uncomfortable.
He sat with his legs wide apart, his hands constantly moving and his cane right beside his chair.
"I know we are all tired and this fight has taken alot of us. The past few years have been rough and we have had small victories here but still nothing major. But I think we found somethi-."
He had his eyes locked on Alora. She tried looking away but his gaze was hard to ignore.
"I will be back no one leave. Thomas is in charge."
He got up, picked up his cane and the people cleared a way as he walked. He touched Alora by the shoulder.
"Come with me.", he whispered, "We need to talk."
They walked through the tunnels and went to her room. She got in and sat on the bunk. He shut the door right behind him.
"So tell me what did you see?", Zain asked.
Alora stared soullessly at the ground, her hand started to shake and her leg began to twitch.
"How did you know I saw something?", she asked.
"I've lived a long life Princess. So I know that wasn't no ordinary episode. So tell me what did you see?"
"It was like nothing I've never seen before.", Alora held onto her blue gem bracelet, "It was like a plague of death."
"What do you mean a plague of death?"
"There were these beasts. Unholy and somewhat unworldly creatures they were. I've never seen anything like them. All they did was destroy everything and I was just there watching. "
Zain shivered down his spin and the air felt uneasy.
"I ran and ran and ran and ran but eventually they got me. They fed on my body slowly. It was excruciating. I tried fighting them off but it was pointless."
"It was probably just a very bad dream.", Zain got up and headed to the door.
"What if it wasn't?", she asked.
Zain turned his back "Dreams are funny thing but before I leave there's a meeting in the hall and I would really appreciate it if you did attend.", Zain walked out of the room.
Alora played around with the arm bracelet and got lost staring into the big blue gem. The gem started to glow. Thomas came barging in.
"Alora hurry up Captain Einar wants to start the meeting."
She nodded her head. She stopped playing with the bracelet and got off the bed. As Thomas was about to leave he turned back at Alora.
"I know you are used to everyone doing everything for you.", He walked up to Alora and was all in her face, "Quite frankly that's all you royals ever were good at but I think you are just not cut out for this. Leave before you get yourself killed. You have no business here."
Thomas walked away and slammed the door right behind him. Alora stood there and tried to hold back the tears. She took a deep breathe and marched into the meeting hall.
"Alright people now where was I?", he scratched his grey head of hair, "Oh yes. I have been communicating with an anonymous informant for the past year. Thanks to the informant we have had small victories here and there. So the next mission is to intercept a letter from the informant."
Alora sat next to Layla on a large part of an old rusty ox cart at the back of the hall.
"What did I miss?", Alora asked.
"Something about an informant and a letter.", she lowered her voice,"I bet Thomas is going to be team leader again."
"Thomas is such a prick.", Alora said.
"Tell me about it. He is so far up Zain ass."
Zain got off his chair and walked around with his cane. "So I'm going need a squad of four. As always Thomas is the squad leader for this mission."
Everyone clapped and cheered loudly.
"No surprise there.", Layla whispered, "I bet you two units Im not even in the squad."
"Next member of the squad is Layla."
Everyone clapped and cheered loudly. "Oh shit.", Layla said. Alora giggled as she watched Layla go in a panic.
"Here you go.", she handed the two unit coins to Alora.
"The Next member of the squad is Kai.", everyone clapped and cheered.
"And finally the last member of the squad is Alora."
The entire room fell silent and all eyes were locked on her. Her stomach sank and her fingers twitched a little.
"Woah yeah!", Layla clapped, "Go Alora!, Go Alora, Go Al-o", she slowly stopped clapping.
She turned to Alora, "I was trying to cheer you on. Aren't I just the best fucking roomie ever", she whispered.
Thomas looked at Alora and she turned right back at him. His eyes were hostile towards her and his entire face lit up in rage. He turned away and continued to pay attention to Zain.
"Alright, the squad members for this mission should meet me right here, after dawn to discuss the plan.", Zain said.
The day was brighter than most in the town of Stormica. The large windowless structure that was the Stormica Market was packed with a sea of customers and merchants. Azarian walked into the market and his ears were drowning in the sound of deals happening. He held his black dragon leather satchel and marched into the sea that of the market.He had heard stories from Nancy about the market. She would always describe it as a place where the imagination meets reality. It was mesmerizing sight, infant exotic dragons, culinary delicacies from the fairy Kingdom of The North Lands, Spell books of Mages and magical weapons that were crafted by famous blacksmiths. A pure marvel it was.Azarian wondered around the market looking for a merchant named Ryoko the collector, a name he had heard from a blacksmith not long ago. "The man who collects legends out of stories and become a legend himself.", the blacksmith said. He approached every merchant he could and not a single one knew the merchant
The rest of the squad sat for hours in Alora and Layla's room waiting for Thomas to return from his meeting with Zain. The three talked for hours about the days before the Vallath took over Sarania. "I just miss my mom you know.", Layla said, "I know it's been a few years but it's just such a fresh memory, worst day of my life." "Yeah.", Kai cracked open a bottle of the finest local brew and drank it. "I didn't know you drank.", Alora said. He looked her in the eyes and smiled. He continued to drown himself in the bottle. "It helps silence the voices.", he said, "My parents were never really around. They travelled alot from district to district. It was just me and my little brother Kalsi." "He died during the invasion.", his eyes teared up, " I could have saved him, I should have saved him but-", he fell silent and stared his bottle. "But the reason why I drink princess is because I hear him call me. Most nights and sometimes when I'm alone. He sounds so happy and other times he
"No Azarian this is too much." , Nancy said. "You took me in when I had no where to go.", Azarian said, "It's the least I can do." Azarian opened his satchel and removed the bundle of money. He put the money on the table. Nancy was worried and Azarian could tell by the way she looked at the table. "Where did you get the money from?", she asked. Malak woke up from his slumber and walked into the living room. "Mummy what's going on?", he rubbed his eyes and yawned. Nancy slid the money underneath the table. She got off her seat and rushed to Malak. She squatted to his height. "Nothing.", she held him in her arms, "Mummy is just talking to uncle Azai about stuff.", Nancy said, "Grown up stuff. Come on go back to sleep." "But I don't want to sleep.", Malak said, "I want to play.""It's night time you can't go pl-" "Sure we can go play.", Azarian said, "I will find you outside." The little boy rushed up to Azarian and hugged his legs. He then ran outside the door as quickly as hi
"Get up! Get up!", Alora said.He was gripping onto his thigh real bad. His hand was coated in his blood. The mysterious lady had struck him with a magical fire blast. He let go of the wound and the flame went right through barely missing the bone. It was bad, he couldn't stop bleeding. He held as much he could but he was losing too much blood way too fast. He tore off his sleeve and wrapped it around the wound. He let of the sleeve and it was quickly trenched in his blood"Just go.", he clinched onto the wound applying more pressure. "She coming there's no point in both of us dying." Alora stood there and a thousand thoughts were going through her mind. The carrier bag was in her arms and she tossed it on the ground. She opened the bag and it was full of letters. She rushed through them and stuffed a handful of them in her back pocket. She stuck her head at the edge of alley way and saw the mystery lady with a group of Enforcers. She was ordering them to look around the alley ways
They had been waiting in line for hours and they were finally next. The man who had the list of appointments had been calling out names from morning, his throat was dry and his lips were drier. "Complaint 66!", the man shouted. Azarian and Nancy stood up from their seats. They walked up to the man and they could see that man had a long day."The captain will see you now.", he said.They entered the captain's office. His office glamorous and filled with things he had collected over the years. Honour medals cased in glass, portraits of him and his comrades fifty years ago when the war effort resumed. He was younger then, he had a full head of black hair and had a charismatic charm in his eyes. The captain was seated at his desk signing some paperwork sent by the Imperial Office in the Capital. He didn't move when an inch when Nancy and Azarian walked into the room. Azarian and Nancy sat on the chairs that faced his desk. "Excuse me sir.", Nancy said. The Captain put down his pen a
"Oh good you are awake now.", The lady said. Alora couldn't move her body. She was laying on the cold hard prison floor. She tried to speak, her mouth didn't move. She grunted loudly trying to speak, her mouth couldn't utter the words."Palrugos.", the lady said, "An old paralysis spell used by mages during the war of ages." The lady smiled and paced around the small prison cell."I don't think we've properly met Princess.", she said, "I am Jade, daughter of Emperor Sebastien and hand to the Emperor. We've been monitoring your resistance movement for years now, every move you made we watched." Alora tried moving again. Her fingers twitched and she grunted even louder."The spell will wear off eventually. If I were you I wouldn't fight it.", She bent down and faced Alora. "I thought we killed every royal but here I am in the midst of the princess herself.", she said, "Never did I think that a royal was even in the resistance but again here I am surprised. Father is going to love th
"Come on my boy.", his father said, "It's the night." Azarian got out of bed, he grabbed his favourite warm winter coat on the rack. His father lit a lamp and they left the cottage. It was cold that night, like most nights during that winter. The snow fell underneath the sky full of stars and the glimmering moon. The cottage was in the middle of the forest away fifteen miles away from Sarania. The forest itself wasn't to pleasant, every night ever since he was born Azarian heard a rumbling growl. It scared him everytime. Azarian and his father walked into the forest. He heard the growling beast from the far distance. He was shaken and was on heels. His father looked down on him and saw the terror written all over his face. "Give me your hand.", he said. Azarian reached out his hand and his father placed it in his. His hand was small and soft, not a wound on it, it was innocent. "Where are we going papa?", Azarian asked underneath his breathe."I haven't been honest with you.", h
Day 3 In Salkatar PrisonAlora hadn't eaten ever since she was thrown into prison. The prison guards tried to get her to eat but she threw the disgusting slimy maggot infested food at the wall every time. "The other prisoners wouldn't be happy if they saw that.", Walna said, "Extra maggots, a delicacy here." Alora laid on her bed and shrugged herself in silence. She couldn't stop thinking about it, she replayed Kai's death. She could still hear his bones snapping like twigs and the image of the very life leaving from his body but the thing that was the clearest of all was Jade's cynical smile. She relived the moment the entire afternoon, going through the trauma again. A prison guard came banging at their cell with a bat. "Yard time!", he shouted, "Yard time!". He shouted those words on and on while the deafening noise of metal clashing against metal made their ears bleed. Walna got off her bunker and Alora was still lost in her thoughts. "I said yard time!", he banged the bat