Chapter 136: Underpinning Aura_Millennial Mage

Chapter 136: Underpinning Aura

 T couldnt wipe the smile from her face as she entered the Constructionist Guild front entry room. The previous afternoon of ys had been amazing, the food fantastic, and thepany enjoyable. She felt more rxed and mentally level than she had inShe shook her head, still smiling. Its been years.

 Even a frustrating breakfast with Mistress Odera hadnt spoiled Ts mood, despite the woman continuing to deflect anything resembling a personal question. She wants to know all about me but doesnt want me to learn anything of substance about her. She dismissed the mild irritant.

 The breakfast food had been as good as always, and T actually felt pleasantly full, for the moment. I hope thatsts for a couple of hours at least.

 Terry had watched the ys with seeming dispassion, but he had watched. Hed obviously enjoyed the food.

 At the moment, he was asleep, content, on Ts shoulder.

 Rane had enjoyed the afternoon as much as T from what shed seen. He was meeting her at the training roomter that morning.

 After shed finished breakfast, T hade to the Constructionist Guild to see if Jevin was avable.

 Now, arge part of her felt a bit bading to Jevin with her questions, especially just after Rane had so eloquently walked her through choosing a good use of her own time, and this wasnt fusing, or recovering from fusing. Even so, these things were weighing on her mind, and it would only take a quick moment to drop through and move them forward.

 She was scanned, and a ding resounded from the back.

 At that moment, she remembered Grent. Oh rust I really hope he isnt-

 Jevin came out, speaking quietly with the two Mages apanying him. He smiled her way. Mistress T. The two Mages bowed slightly to T and eyed Terry with a mix of curiosity and wariness but didnt speak.

 T smiled at them but addressed the Archon directly. Oh, Master Jevin, just who I was looking for. Thank the stars.

 Its good to see you, but we are just leaving.

 Oh?

 Yes, these two are looking for advice on creating their Archon stars.

 T regarded the two more closely. Thats wonderful! She smiled.

 Do you have any advice for the younger generation?

 T suppressed a smile. Both of the Mages were her senior by quite a few years. Still, Jevin was giving her an opportunity to help others.

 Older Mages keep implying that that is important. And if she was being honest, she was realizing more and more how much shed missed by skipping her time as an apprentice.

 I wouldnt be here, if Id gone the normal route. That, arguably, might mean shed have a better foundation. No going back, now.

 She nodded once, passing off her extended pause like shed been considering what to say. What do you know about Archon stars?

 The woman spoke first. It is how we be Archons.

 The man nodded. Some mediums are harder to forge one within, and we should choose a medium that speaks to us. If none seems to, we should use diamond.

 T thought, nodding. Their masters didnt think theyd handle full information well They were both guides. It helped me to think of guiding the power, not forcefully, that isnt possible in most mediums. Well, unless you have it inside your bodywhich they shouldnt do. She hesitated.

 They both gave her interested looks, and Jevin closed his eyes in a silent sigh.

 Oops. What I mean is: you wont be able to directly control the power within your medium. You need to guide it, so that it wants to take the shape of the desired spell-form.

 Looks of seeming introspection swept across the Mages faces, and Jevin smiled. Thank you, Mistress T. That is solid advice. He gave her a meaningful look.

 T smiled to the Mages. Well, Ill let you two get to it. I do have a couple of quick, esoteric questions for Master Jevin. She turned to the Paragon. Could I borrow you for a minute, or should Ie back?

 Jevin considered her for a moment, then turned to the other two. Would you wait for me outside? Ill be just a moment.

 They bowed to him, then to T, and departed.

 Now, most mediums? He gave her a wan smile.

 I apologize for that. I was thinking about working within your body versus without, but I didnt mean tolead them down odd paths.

 Heughed, shaking his head. You know, theyll spend days trying to understand the bit of wisdom the Archon hinted at.

 T grimaced. I am sorry.

 He waved that off. I know. Its an odd bnce. I know you took an unconventional path, though I dont know all the details. Perhaps that is a tale you could tell, but some other time.

 T found herself smiling. Id like that.

 He gave a brief, genuine smile before professionalism fell back into ce. Now, I really do have to go. Your questions?

 Alright, quick one first. Can you make me some inscribed darts, linked to my anchor?

 Jevin considered for a moment. To trap an opponent? Of course. Thats a clever use of the anchor. Heughed slightly. Well, I suppose its very close to the original use of it, actually. He scratched his cheek, then nodded. Im sure youre aware that this use will cause the inscriptions to run out faster.

 I figured as much, yeah. Can you do it?

 Ill put it together. Come back tomorrow?

 Her eyebrows rose. Thats soon. Well, so much for just moving it along a bit Do I really want to take time from my fusing for this?

 He shrugged. Its just your bracers, in a different form.

 I can fuse as much as Im able right beforeing back, then use the walk down as a mental and magical break. After, I can Fuse a bit, here, then walk back. She nodded. Afternoon?

 Thats when I have time, so yeah.

 Will do.

 So, your longer question? His smile didnt have any impatience, despite his obvious time crunch.

 My archon stars canbine.

 Jevin nodded. Master Gredivs treatise on liquid mediums implied such, and your ascension so soon after its dissemination made a connection fairly likely. He smiled. Master Gredivs most recent pupil being with you? That made the association virtually assured.

 She shrugged. Well, yeah. T cleared her throat. So, my understanding is that making an Archon star stretches the soul, creating a tendril of sorts which cantch onto a magical item.

 True. Thats one way to conceive of it.

 So, my question, she swallowed, should I make as many small, weak Archon stars as I can to stretch my soul, thenbine them for my next bonding?

 That Jevin frowned. That is a fascinating question. He clucked his tongue, clearly distracted with his own thoughts. Does a weak star stretch your soul in a meaningful way?

 I I dont know.

 We can test it, if you like.

 You can?

 He chuckled. Of course. When youe back tomorrow afternoon, well run a couple of tests. Do I remember correctly, you have a star already?

 One, yes, and I could make another fairly quickly.

 That might be necessary, but well see.

 Will that take mental or magical energy to test?

 He gave her a searching look, but then shook his head. To analyze the star you already have, no. If we end up having you make another, then of course, but that choice will ultimately be yours to make.

 T shrugged. Still probably a good use of time. Use the resources while I have them, and he seems quite happy to help those less powerful than himself. Well, I coulde earlier, if were going to be doing testing.

 He shook his head. You are far from the only Mage Im working with at the moment, Mistress. I have my day rather booked, tomorrow. I do have time in the afternoon. I was going to suggest then if you hadnt. Lets say three hours past noon?

 After a moments thought, she cocked her head. Everyone seems pretty happy to help those weaker than them. Instead of answering his question, she took the conversation for a hard left. Why are you helping me? She nced over her shoulder. Why are you helping them? It sounds like you are helping a lot of people. Surely you have more useful things you could be doing with your time.

 Jevin barked augh. Hardly. After a moments thought, he nodded. There are two main types of Archon. The first is those who advance for their own gain. Thats fine; thats wonderful, but it ultimately leads them to die or depart. Then, the others grow in power for some greater purpose. Most of us care for the fate of humanity. Heughed again. Most sessful people, in general, have that bent.

 Why?

 Why? Because humanity is standing on the edge of a knife. People dont like those who rust the rest of us. He smiled sadly. We need each other, so we need to help each other. True, I could be personally more powerful if I didnt help anyone else, but I cant be everywhere, and humanity as a whole would be worse off. He shrugged. Thats how I and most of my peers see it.

 T found herself nodding. Thats what shed felt when talking to Grediv, Jevin, Master Himmel, even Holly to some extent. They each had their own goals and entricities, but they all genuinely seemed to want humanity to seed, as a whole, and they were willing to invest in new Mages to advance that goal. Ill be here tomorrow, at three past noon.

 Ill look forward to it.

 Together, T and Jevin walked from the building.

 Jevin joined the others, and the three Mages got on a hovering tform before it lifted from the ground.

 T examined it briefly. Fascinating. There are inertial istion scripts, like on a dimensional storage item, but they iste that which rests on the tform, rather than a separate space.

 Oh! Jevins voice caused T to focus on him, thinking he had some parting remark for her.

 Instead, Jevins aura flexed back at the Guild buildings front and pulled the door closed behind her. He smiled and gave T ast nod before the wooden tformzipped up the spiral, leaving T and Terry to walk up, alone.

 T was locked in ce, her mind an incoherent mess as she felt herself shaking uncontrobly, fear beyond any shed ever felt overwhelming her for a brief instant.

 Shed felt his aura clearly as it worked behind her. He hadnt had to reach past her, his aura had already been there.

 More than that, though, his magical signature was deeply familiar. Shed felt it before, obviously, but shed felt it more often than shed truly realized.

 The power surrounding Makinaven, that which was already under the control of another, unmistakably held Master Jevins signature.

 Fighting herself, she focused her mage-sight on the air before her, digging deeper, trying to find the power signature of the city itself.

 She let out an unconscious whimper.

 Master Jevins aura underpinned all of Makinaven.

 * * *

 T fell backwards, a headache not quite manifesting as she pulled hertest stitch tight, joining her soul, body, and spirit ever closer.

 Her thoughts flickered back to the Constructionist Guild and Master Jevin.

 It had taken her long minutes to ovee her shaking nerves, after she realized just how extensive Master Jevins power was. Shed slowly mastered herself, inrge part because she simply couldnt conceive of the mans power and reach. Theres no way he actually holds authority over the entire city.

 Hed said he had god-like power within his aura. No. There is no way his aura underpins this entire city. She reassured herself with the repeated, obvious lie.

 Strangely, it did help, even while she fully realized she was actively deceiving herself.

 But that was in the past.

 Focus on the present. She did not allow herself to focus on the fact that she was, presently, within that same aura. She did not allow her mage-sight to look deep enough to see it.

 She groaned, stretching her arms wide and letting her legs straighten against the floor.

 I do not envy your method of fusing. Ranes voice was calm as it reached her from the far side of the training room.

 She turned her head to re at him. Whereas you can just dump power constantly into your binding.

 Rane shook his head a bit ruefully. I am actually starting to feel apressure, if that makes sense. The bond is getting stronger, but it isnt doing what its supposed to. Im going to need to twist it, somehow, before I can fuse.

 She grunted. Thats something, I suppose.

 Heughed. Oh, yes, your suffering is lessened because I suffer too.

 Thats how we humans work, Master Rane.

 He grunted. When we dont choose to be better? I agree.

 T sighed, sitting up and pulling out her cold-water incorporator for a drink. Way to make me feel like a rusting jerk.

 He opened his mouth but seemed to think better of responding. Instead, he simply shifted from one deep stretch to another.

 T cleared her throat, a thoughting unbidden to her mind. Master Rane?

 Hmm?

 What form of government runs this city?

 He turned to look at her, noting out of his deep butterfly stretch. Thats seems an odd question for you.

 She shrugged. I just realized that Id never really given it a thought.

 He smiled. Probably a good change, I suppose. He cracked his neck, bending fully back into the stretch. There are twoyers, really. There are poprly elected administrators for the day to day, and even year to year, running of Makinaven.

 And the otheryer?

 A Guild holds carte nche over major decisions.

 T felt her eye twitch. Which?

 Hmm? Oh. He frowned, thinking. I believe the Growers.

 T felt herself rx.

 His head shifted as he continued to consider. No, thats Retindel They have an almost identical system.

 She waited for a long moment as Rane shifted stretches yet again. Finally, she cleared her throat. So?

 What?

 Which Guild rules, here?

 Well, not rules. They-

 Master Rane. She cut across him.

 Something in her tone seemed to catch his attention, because he sat up straight, looking her way. Well, Im not sure, but I think it is the Constructionists. Id have to consult the Archive. He grinned, attempting to inject humor. Or I suppose we could just ask the attendant.

 T swallowed involuntarily. Well, that makes sense, if he owns the tree already

 Why do you ask?

 She didnt know how to respond. IIm not sure what to say.

 What do you mean? He was fully facing her, now, clearly a bit concerned by how she was acting.

 I think I realized something that might be a secret

 He nodded, quirking his lips to the side in thought. If you can share, Im happy to hear but dont break a promise, or put anyone in danger, to tell me.

 T blinked at him. Thatskind. After a moments thought, she nodded. Did you notice anything odd about the power signature in the Magic surrounding Makinaven?

 He shook his head. Just that it was imed, but thats standard for a city. If anyone could just grab onto a citys power, all sorts of chaos coulde about He frowned again. Your mage-sight is more sensitive than mine. What did you notice?

 I think I recognize the signature of a Mages aura threading through the power. She let that hang out there. I can tell him more, depending on how he reacts.

 After a considerable pause, Rane shook his head. Mistress T. You think youve seen a Mages power, influencing the power around all of Makinaven?

 No, Master Rane. Ive recognized the signature of the aura which is the power around and throughout Makinaven.

 He leaned forward. Really? Who?

 A familiar voice came to her ear before she could respond. Mistress T. We will speak of this, tomorrow. I would appreciate your silence on the issue, until then.

 Silence rang through the room as Ts entire body broke out in a cold sweat.

 Mistress T? Rane was standing and walking towards her. Mistress T, are you ok? From his actions, he seemed to have not heard Master Jevins request.

 Yeah. Yeah. I I might be mistaken, so can we talk about it tomorrow?

 Rane was kneeling beside her, concern clear in his expression. Are you sure?

 Yeah. I think that would be best. Ask me again, tomorrow night?

 That seemed to help him rx a little bit. Alright. If youre sure.

 I am.

 He smiled and stood, holding out a hand. Want help up?

 Yes. Lets spar. I need to clear my head.

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Chapter 136: Underpinning Aura