Chapter 155: Back in Bandfast_Millennial Mage

Chapter 155: Back in Bandfast

 T took a long couple of minutes topletelye down from the adrenaline released by the butchery shed just enacted.

 Terry took that opportunity to devour the traditionally discarded parts of the corpses. He even went so far as to carefully sy open those that she hadnt already bisected and remove the innards cleanly. To do this, he used a talon almost like a gut hook, the rounded top facing inward to glide across the undeyers as the sharper point and interiorid the creature open. He cracked the sternums with casual ease.

 After severing the esophagus, he grabbed that and pulled, dragging all the guts free before devouring them in their entirety.

 The whole sequence was carried out with disturbing familiarity, once again demonstrating his monstrous strength and incredible dexterity.

 Wait Terry, if you can do that, why did you devour so many of the in in the forest? When we went out to hunt.

 He regarded her for a long moment, then trilled, gave an avian shrug, and went on to the next fallen beast.

 T felt her eye twitch. You didnt know I wanted the bodies

 He didnt look towards her but squawked in a way that conveyed that hed thought that obvious.

 Dont think about it, T. That moneys gone and wont being back. She again watched him devour an animals guts.

 That doesnt seem healthy T would have guessed that at least the stomachs and intestines would be bad to eat. At least what was in them.

 But what did she know? Terry seemed to regrly ingest animals whole. He probably just processes the entirety into power somehow.

 When he was done, and she was centered once more, Terry returned to stand before her, looking around at the six, massive carcassesid out around them

 He trilled questioningly.

 What am I going to do with them?

 He bobbed a nod.

 She gave him a confused look. Terry dont you know?

 He shook himself.

 A grin stole over her face. Jerky, Terry. I want to increase our dwindling supply of jerky.

 Terry froze in ce, then looked around once more, taking time to stare at each downed thunder cow or bull. Finally, he trilled in happy triumph, almost seeming to dance in a circle.

 T found herselfughing. Come on, we need to find a way of transporting these. She hesitated, then groaned. Im an idiot, again

 Terry seemed quite pleased and continued to flit about, trilling and chirping.

 Any ideas?

 He stopped, looking between her and the carcasses. Finally, he flickered to her side and nuzzled Kit.

 I could probably make that work, but Id have to cut them into basically long strips. She looked between the bodies and finally sighed. I can probably get them in fourths. Kit can open wide enough for that.

 With no time to waste, T used Flow to carve the already bisected cow down until it was roughly as big around as Kits opening, and much, much longer.

 She wouldnt have been able to do so, with a mundane tool, but Flow sliced through with little effort.

 It took quite a bit of finagling to get the long quarters in, but she did it in the end.

 T looked at the five other bodies in despair. All but one wererger than the cow shed just dealt with.

 Terry let out a musical squawk, looking up the hill from which theyd looked down on the thunder cattle.

 T turned to see a couple of mounted guards looking down on them. She waved up and shouted a greeting. Hello!

 One waved back and shouted in return. Greetings, Mistress. Good hunting, I see. They rode the couple hundred feet down to her.

 She nced around herself at her acquisitions. Good hunting, indeed. She tilted her head in consideration. Is the caravan close?

 Just a bit south, on the other side of this rise, Mistress.

 Good, they kept to the anticipated path. Could you send for Master Rane? I need him, just briefly, to help transport these.

 The sergeant with whom shed been speaking nodded and sent the other man to do just that.

 You were sent to check up on me, yes?

 Nothing so brash, Mistress. We were meant to see if you needed assistance.

 Uh-huh. She cocked an eyebrow at the man.

 And it seems that you did.

 She let her eyebrow fall and forced a smile, stifling a grimace. Fair enough, sergeant. Thank you.

 He gave a seated bow. Our pleasure to assist, Mistress.

 * * *

 They arrived at the outskirts of Bandfast just as the sun touched the far horizon, behind them. The light seemed to paint the walls a stunning red-ish orange.

 The sight brought a smile to Ts lips, and she felt a bit of her tension slip away. We made it.

 The trip through the farnds wasrgely unremarkable. There was some work being done in the winter fields but not much. Most of what was being done was contained to the asional greenhouse.

 If T remembered correctly, there were a series of growing chambers under the city that operated year-round. I wonder if the entrances are out here, to keep the agriculture all linked, or in the city.

 She could look into it, or ask, but she decided she didnt actually care that much.

 Their arrival seemed to fall near the end of the workday, as many workers wereing from their tasks, and walking the road back to the city proper.

 The familiar crack of defensive magics took an arcanous bird from the sky on the far side of the city, and T felt her smile widen.

 Terry, for his part, was contentedly curled on her shoulder, showing no concern for the death of so simr a creature. Not that T expected him to care. If he gave any thought, I bet it was just a desire to eat it.

 His cor was topped off and clearly still fully functional.

 They rolled through the western city gate and turned into the nearest work-yard.

 T faced Mistress Odera, who was sitting in the center of the wagon top, and gave a bow. Thank you, Mistress.

 Mistress Odera gave her an inquiring look. Whatever for?

 For not lording your authority over me, for allowing me to learn. T shrugged.

 The older woman smiled and nodded. It was a pleasure. We should probably discuss our next venture soon.

 Breakfast?

 Sheughed. Ill see what I can do. Where would you like to meet?

 I know of a ce that has excellent breakfast sandwiches. They dont really have a ce to sit to eat, but we can find somece nearby?

 Mistress Odera frowned. I think Id prefer to eat inside somewhere, this time of year.

 T looked at her again, more closely, and saw the heavy nkets wrapped around her, against the cool, winter-evening air. Ahh, thats fair. Im sorry for not thinking of that.

 Mistress Odera waved her off. Thats more than fine. How about we meet at the Caravan Guild office, and decide from there? My great granddaughter should be in town. It might be nice to introduce the two of you. Shes just a few years older than you, I believe.

 Im the same age as her great granddaughter? T knew about how old Mistress Odera was, but shed never really put it in that light. Oh, sure. She shrugged. That would work.

 Mistress Odera smiled. Alright, then. Ill send a message if Im unable to meet up tomorrow. Otherwise, Ill see you just after sunrise?

 I look forward to it. T turned and crouched next to thedder of the now stopped wagon. Thank you, Tion, for getting us back.

 He nced her way with a smile. A pleasure to serve, Mistress.

 T patted his shoulder, stood, turned, and stepped off the top, Terry reflexively sinking his ws into her shoulder to stay in ce as she dropped.

 She absorbed hernding fairly well, only feeling a miniscule drop in ending-berry power. You know, I should keep that in my system, even in the city. It really feels like it reinforces my pathways enough to warrant the use of resources.

 After a moments thought, she shrugged. After I visit Holly. She rubbed the right side of her chest in remembered pain. I wonder why it didnt protect against that injury. Maybe Holly will know.

 Shed also need to find more ending-trees to harvest. And a more efficient means of harvesting

 She was about to head to the pay-clerk, but realized that it would take a bit for her cut to be calcted. Instead, she turned and walked to the chuckwagon.

 Amnin greeted her. You know, Mistress, we cannot possibly be done, already.

 T grinned. Of course not, Amnin. I just wanted to say thank you for the wonderful meals this trip. I know you all had to work odd hours more than a time or two to keep us fed and awake.

 Amnin gave her a searching look, then smiled. It was my pleasure, Mistress. After a brief hesitation, she added. Are you sure you would like all the meat jerked?

 Terry perked up at that, and T nced his way with a grin. Absolutely. Are you sure that the bones, alone, are sufficient payment?

 Definitely. They are almost too much. Amnin smiled. After a brief pause, she asked, Was there something that I can do for you, Mistress?

 No, I just came by to express my gratitude.

 Well, you are wee.

 T gave a bow of her head. Thank you once again. I hope that we see each other again soon.

 Amnin waved farewell as T departed.

 T then made a slow circuit of the work-yard, stretching her legs before walking over to the pay-clerk and waiting in the short line. Ostensibly Mistress Odera and the lead caravan Guard had submitted their reports with Archive tablets. Even so, it still took a bit for all the calctions to iterate through the system and tally. When they wereplete, T walked away with an additional forty-five gold and fifty-three silver.

 Her pay this time was a bit less than thest leg, but not by much. They hadnt lost anyone, so there were no death benefits to be paid, and the healing costs were lower, stars be praised, but theyd also, ironically, defended the caravan from fewer creatures in total.

 And we have more guards to split the payout with, given they all survived.

 She frowned. Which would be more cost effective?

 She shook her head. Nope!

 She decided that she wasnt a fan of that line of thought.

 Moving on!

 Rane came through the payment line a little while after her, but T didnt mind waiting.

 He smiled as he walked up to her. Whats the n?

 Huh, he immediately assumes I have something in mind. She almost prodded him about that, but then, she realized that she did, in fact, have some things in mind. So, she shrugged. Ill talk my potential next route through with Mistress Odera tomorrow, but I want to take a bit to round out some of my training. She hesitated. You interested in joining me on the next trip? This one wasnt exactly the safest.

 Rane barked augh. Thats true enough. Still, he smiled. If youre not sick of me, yet, I think Id like that.

 Any preferences on where to?

 Nothing specific. He gave her a searching look. You know, most routes from here will go through Marliweather.

 T grimaced. Yeah.

 He nced away, his voice dropping as if to not be overheard. You dont have to see them, even if youre in the same city.

 A small, sad smile pulled at her features. I know.

 But you dont want to risk it.

 Yeah. She sighed. But before we leave for anything, I need to visit Mistress Holly for all sorts of reasons. After that, I think a couple of quick runs are in order. She sighed. I wish that the Alefast route wasnt so coveted. But I think a circumnavigation of the mountains to Arconaven would be nice. After that? North, maybe? Ive never seen a city being built. That might be pretty interesting.

 Any ns for tonight? He seemed a bit uncertain.

 Find Lyn. See whats been happening. I havent seen her in a long time, and I think it would be good for the two of us to catch up.

 Rane nodded, ncing away. Ahh, well, I should leave you to that. Care to meet up for training tomorrow?

 Yeah! T grinned. We should definitely drop through and see Adam. We were gone longer than expected, but they might still be open for sparing and working together. I could use a different sparring partner.

 Ranes face fell, but T smiled a bit brighter and patted him on the shoulder, having to reach up to do so.

 Dont worry, well still fight, but we know each others fighting styles so well these days that I feel like Im more ying a guessing game than fighting. Does that make any sense?

 He shrugged, smiling a bit at that. It makes some sense, but weve still a lot we can learn from each other.

 Undoubtedly, but if were going on the next route together, well have plenty of time for that on the road.

 True.

 Besides, theyll train with you too, dont forget. Mages who are willing to train with the Guard arent thatmon.

 He nodded. True enough.

 Well, then. See you, tomorrow?

 Yeah. Midmorning? At the Guardspound we went tost time?

 That sounds great. T gave him a quick hug goodbye, which he returned on reflex, and set off into the city.

 Behind her, Rane stared after her, seeming mildly confused.

 Huh, why did I do that? She shrugged. Whatever. To Lyn!

 * * *

 T stood in the darkened street, illuminated by well-spaced streetlights, staring at therge building, which stood less than a block from Lyns house, on the opposite side of the street.

 Wasnt this whole block a park? She felt an odd pressure from the building, but that might have just been the mass of humanity crowded within and the light and noise spilling out onto the otherwise quiet, evening street. I suppose a tavern isnt that odd to see here, but I would have sworn that it wasnt

 She shook her head, continuing on. Ill ask Lyn.

 A couple of minutester, and she was standing outside the familiar door. It was locked, but that was no barrier. T pulled out her key and opened the door, stepping inside. Lyn?

 The lights were on, subtle magic flowing through the air along with the light. Thats a bit odd.

 Lyn, are you here? She looked closer at the magical lights, and noticed that the light they emitted had a hit of magic lingering within. Like how magical fire carries a signature. Shed never really noticed it, before. Holly did say that my senses would continue to improve. Ill have to ask her, I suppose.

 A thump, reminiscent of a heavy book being set down on a side-table preceded that of bare feet, running through the house. T? Lyn pulled to a halt just out of arms reach.

 T frowned. Are you okay?

 Lyn straightened a bit, cocking an eyebrow. Am I okay? She shook her head. You dont write. You dont send word. I had to find out about your dy in Makinaven third hand, T. She met Ts gaze, directly. Lyns eyes were filled with barely contained irritation. Im your guild contact, yourndlord, and your friend.

 T opened her mouth but found herself speechless. She waspletely on the back foot. Shes right. IIm sorry, Lyn. Youre right. I should have let you know, somehow.

 The older woman looked marginally shocked but didnt respond right away, so T continued.

 Im nning on looking into Archive tablets, and that should let memunicate more effectively, going forwards. I truly am sorry. I didnt even consider letting you know, and I should have.

 Lyn sighed and nodded, clearly still a bit frustrated, but not willing to press the issue.

 T scratched the back of her head self-consciously. Then, an idea struck. Oh! Let me make you some tea. I got some in Makinaven, and I think youll like it.

 The mention of tea seemed to lift Lyns mood. Ha! T, thats brilliant, and a cup sounds wonderful. Thank you. She stepped forward and gave T a hug.

 T returned it, hesitantly. What is with the hugs, this evening?

 I really did miss you, T. Lyn still sounded a bit frustrated, but T didnt doubt the sincerity of the sentiment.

 And I you.

 Lyn linked arms with T, drawing her into the sitting room.

 T took a deep breath, reveling in the scent of the ce. There wasnt anything specific that stood out, but it just smelled right.

 So, will you need help selling the tea you brought back?

 T gave her an odd look. What?

 The tea. Do you already have a buyer, or will you need help?

 I just bought tea for myself. Why would I have brought extra?

 Lyn turned to regard her. Oh Tea is one of Makinavens primary exports. This season? Its easy to make a thirty to fifty percent profit, if you have the right buyers here. More if you sell it to end users yourself, but that takes time that I think you dont want to spend. You can make more with specific types or producers, less if its growing season, here.

 T groaned. I even bought more for myself, as I was leaving. And I even have some money

 Im sorry, T. We never really discussed possible trade-goods on your routes. Lyn patted her arm. Come, now. It wasnt something we were thinking of, because you wereless financially well off. It sounds like thats changed?

 T shrugged. You could say that. She remembered recording her most recent payout.

 Seventy gold, one-hundred and forty-eight silver, and fifty copper.

 She shook her head in realization. One moment.

 T pulled a small notebook from Kit and flipped to the furthest page with writing on it. I didnt carry over the conversion. Seventy-one gold, forty-eight silver, and fifty copper.

 There. Sorry about that, I just realized that I neglected to do something. She sighed. I do have another payment due on my debts tomorrow, too.

 Lyn gave a small smile and cocked an eyebrow.

 T grinned. And I owe you twenty silver for this months rent. She grimaced, then. Do I owe anyte fee, or anything?

 Lynughed, taking a seat in one of the chairs. Lets have some tea and call it even. She hesitated. I mean, if thats alright. I dont mean that youre obligated to-

 T held up a hand, smiling. That sounds wonderful. I want to hear whats been going on with you.

 Lyn smiled in return, clearly rxing a bit. Only if you tell me of your adventure, after.

 That sounds wonderful.

 The night wore on as the two friends spoke and spun tales. Theyughed as the chamomile tea flowed, keeping throats wet and words flowing. After all, it took a lot to fully discuss their nearly two months apart.

 In the end, they didnt get to their respective beds until after midnight.

 It is good to be home.

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Chapter 155: Back in Bandfast