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Chapter 359: Without Issue or Fanfare

    Chapter 359: Without Issue or Fanfare


    T and Rane walked through the open gates of Bandfast without issue or fanfare, simply joining the near constant traffic moving in and out at this time of day.


    As they entered, T asked t to send a few pertinent messages through the Archive.


    One was to Lyn and Kannis, letting them know that they were in the city and confirming their scheduled meet-up at Lyns house that evening.


    The second was to Mistress Elnea, the head of the local Archon Council, letting her know that T had entered the city, per protocol. It was helpful to know when anyoneRefined or abovewas in the city as they could show up oddly on the detection grid on asion, and it saved some hassle for the defenders to know who to watch for as expected.


    The final was to Mistress Ingrit, the Librarian who had helped T so much, and who was still managing the ess to her memories from the arcanends. t and T asked Mistress Ingrit about the best ce and assistant for the testing of a theory and working rting to the dimension of magic.


    Lyn responded quite quickly. Though, that was likely only the case because her job required that she work with her Caravan-Guild-assigned Archive te, and the message would have been immediately obvious in those circumstances.


    T and Rane had barely walked a block from the gate before that reply came in.


    <em>-Oh, hey! Lyn says, Wee back! Excited to grab dinner this evening. See you, then. That was kind of her.-</em>


    <em>Can you let her know we got the message?</em>


    <em>-Already done.-</em>


    <em>Thank you.</em>


    They had only traversed another two blocks through pedestrian and vehicr trafficall feet, hooves, paws, and wheels working together to churn the still-falling snowbefore a response came from Mistress Elnea.


    Well, it was a response to the message that they had sent to Mistress Elnea. The magical signature on the response didnt belong to the Paragon.


    t couldnt quite ce the person who had responded. So they assumed that theyd either never met her, or only seen her in passing without getting a good peek at her magics.


    <em>-She conveyed a thank you for letting them know of your arrival. When she asked, I informed her that you were here for a short visit and werent interested in any standard work. Even so, if anything was needed that was particr to you and your abilities, youd happily hear the request.-</em>


    <em>Thank you, yet again.</em>


    t sent a mental shrug. <em>-This is what I was designed to do. The fact that I do more is testament to how amazing we are.-</em>


    Ts mouth pulled up on one side. <em>And humble, dont forget humble.</em>


    <em>-It </em>is<em> humble to have a correct assessment of our capacities. False humility is not humbleness, nor is allowing things that we are capable of doing to go undone for fear of being seen as prideful.-</em>


    Her smile manifested fully. <em>True enough.</em>


    Finally, when they were passing into the inner ring, Mistress Ingrit responded.


    <em>-Shes asking for a brief description of what we intend. I assume its alright for me to exin your idea?-</em>


    <em>Absolutely, thank you for asking.</em> t would have already known how T would respond, but something about being asked anyway helped her rx.


    <em>-She is surprised that she isnt surprised by the oddity of the idea, but she doesnt see an issue in theory. Theres a couple of Refined, who owe us for memories shared, whom shes getting lined up. They have specialties that </em>should<em> be able to help mitigate the risks. We should head to the Archon Compound.-</em>


    T grinned, turning to Rane, Shall we go to the Archon Compound? We have some people expecting us.


    Rane gave her a side-eyed look. You have it all arranged ahead of time, then?


    Yes.


    That seems unlike you.his eyes widened, and he flushedI mean


    T held up a hand to forestall him. Its fine, Rane. I know I often rush into things, but this seemed like it was important to have some safeguards in ce.


    He smiled and shook his head slightly. Well, lets see what we can do, then.


    They made their way to the Archon Compound in the center of the city, down the long hallway, and into the atrium.


    The receptionists greeted them and ushered them toward a testing room on the lower floor.


    The Refined area beneath Bandfast was almost perfectly identical to that beneath Alefast, being made of the samework of wide, vaulted passages, and having the same facilities within, in basically the same configuration.


    The main differences were in the materials usedgiven that they were in a different section of bedrock whenpared to Alefast.


    <em>I wonder if all the Archon Compounds are the same?</em>


    <em>-Id bet so. With Refined and above moving around so rtively often, they likely want some stability and familiarity. Plus, these are the facilities for the defenders of the city. It would be foolish to juggle them around just to be different. In defensive situations, moments matter.-</em>


    <em>Thats fair.</em>


    T had never actually been in one of the testing rooms in this lower facility. In Alefast, she had done her training in one or another of the big fighting arenas below the Archon Compound.


    Regardless, the massively thick iron door standing open on one side of the hall made it obvious that theyd reached their destination.


    Interestingly enough, T could see that there was iron extending starward and stoneward of the door as well, likely to help passively contain whatever higher-level magics were to be utilized within.


    She had the usual mild desire for the iron but given her certain knowledge that it was not hers and never would be, there wasnt <em>really </em>a pull or temptation. After all, there was no reasonable way that shed ever own the metal, here.


    The door was standing open, and T saw inside with ease, recognizing the iron-d walls, ceiling, and floor, all with iron somehow forced outward along the magical dimension to make the space incredibly insted to such power, even before the active defenses.


    Additionally, with the Stonewaiting stoneward and pulling all power to drain in that directionmagic would have a hard time going truly out of control.


    Within the room waited two figures, both barely taller than T, herself.


    As T and Rane entered, Rane immediately bowed to the two, as they were more advanced than him.


    T and the two exchanged the nods of equals.


    The man spoke first. You must be Mistress T, correct?


    I am.


    He smiled. I am Anam.


    Good to meet you, Master Anam. This is mypanion, Rane.


    Master Anam gave a shallow nod to Rane once again, Greetings, Master Rane. This is my wife, Spiora.


    T nodded to Mistress Spiora again, Greetings, Mistress Spiora.


    Hello. The womans voice was soft, like a warm summer breeze. It almost sounded timid, but there was a subtle strength in the single word that, instead, conveyed a simple tendency to use precisely the volume needed.


    Well, I think I should describe what I am going to attempt, while Rane closes the door, and you two can let me know your thoughts?


    The two nodded, and Rane moved to close the door withoutment.


    I manipte the gravitational attraction of objects toward one another. Unlike most, I do not work with areas, but individual targets.


    The two shared a look but didnt interrupt.


    Recently, I have been able totch onto reality nodes and increase their attraction to each other, but without too much of an effect.


    That got a raised eyebrow from Mistress Spiora, but she still waited silently and patiently as T continued.


    Thus, I would like to increase my own gravitational pull along the axis of the magical dimension. If it works as I expect, I believe that I could effectively bob to a different ce in the city. She nced toward Rane who had just secured the iron door.


    Master Anam nodded. I see. Is Master Rane familiar with City Stones?


    Rane spoke up for himself in this regard, I know of the concept, but not the particrs.


    The two Refined shared a look, before nodding. Master Anam continued, Very well. You may have already considered all of them, but there are six things that you should be concerned about, that we will go over.


    Ts eyes widened, Oh?


    He smiled. First, the traditional way this is done involves imposing a type of magical buoyancy into the space within the transport room, before pulling it down and letting it move back up to the correct ce. If I understand what you are proposing correctly, you will be giving yourself a vector of movement along the axis of magic, correct?


    Yes.


    Then, how will youe back to the proper level?


    T nodded. My intention is to establish a pull back to this level first, then ovee it with an outward pull along the axis. Then, when I break that second working, the first should return me here.


    Master Anam tilted his head to the side, considering. That should work.


    He looked to his wife, and she nodded as well.


    He continued in a professional tone, Very well. Second, time passes differently as you move along the axis. Toward the Archive, time moves slower, rtive to us, toward the Stone time passes more quickly. The next two issues lie there. One is that your gate will not increase its flowrate, rtive to here. If you go too deep, you could easily be power-starved. It sounds like the workings you will set up will mitigate that risk, as you will not need to enact new magics, is that correct?


    She nodded again. It is.


    Still, T was reeling just a bit from the provided information. <em>Variable timestreams?</em>


    <em>-More like one timestream with a gradient along this axis, but I get what you mean. It does exin why the Archive is so stable. It is far starward, so time must be passing incredibly slowly.-</em>


    <em>But, shouldnt that make it slow to ess?</em>


    <em>-Only if adding to or taking from the information there actually took any time, but such actions are instantaneous in the most literal sense. No time is required for the process so the lengthening of a second wouldnt affect it.-</em>


    <em>I Im not sure I understand exactly, but I think I do?</em>


    <em>-I think we do, too, but thats not the most helpful check.-</em>


    Master Anam continued, pulling Ts focus back. Then, the final of the first three issues is that your mind is simrly tied to this level within the dimension of magic. Even if you have the means, do <em>not</em> change that. Doing so will misalign your mind and your soul in ways that are <em>very </em>difficult to fix.


    T considered for a long moment before nodding. I have the capacity to process incredibly quickly, so it shouldnt be an issue even without shifting my minds perception of time.


    He regarded her for a long moment. Very well. My specialty is the triune rtionship between body, mind, and soul. If there are issues, I should be able to keep you from passing on.


    She swallowed, feeling slightly nervous for the first time, Well, thank you for that.


    Mistress Spiora stepped forward just a bit. Without the cage of the transportation room, your body will <em>not</em> be tied to this timestream. Oddly, my husband has proven that that doesnt cause a synchronization issue with your soul or mind, though we are unsure of why. Regardless, if you arent careful, you can suffocate, die of dehydration, or starve before you even know anything is wrong. Though once again, this is theoretically only an issue if you go too far.


    T took a moment to consider. That shouldnt be an issue for me, so long as it isnt days or weeks.


    Unless you go past the Stone, it shouldnt be that long, and within a city if you go that far youd pop regardless. That is the next issue: Dont go near the Stone. Its far, but not incredibly so. From what you described, what youll be doing is akin to skipping along the surface of the ocean, where the bottom is the danger that Im warning about now.


    She nodded regardless. Right, another danger of going too deep.


    Precisely.


    And the sixth thing?


    There is something akin to the coefficient of friction, keeping everything physical aligned with us, here. You will require quite a bit of force to ovee that, but dont let that tempt you into reckless overuse of power, or you will be thrown far, <em>far</em> beyond where you want to go.


    T nodded slowly in understanding. <em>Or like surface tension I suppose.</em>


    She considered for another moment before smiling.


    Alright, I think I understand the issues.


    The two shared a look then shrugged. Master Aman smiled when he looked back. Very well, then. One thing that I can doif you will entrust me with one of your soulbound itemsis draw you back to it, in the case of disaster.


    Rane had listened to all of this with rapt attention, clearly trying to absorb all that he could. Now, he seemed to have reached his limit. Wait, you can draw someone to their soulbound item?


    That is what I said, yes. More urately, I can create a mutual draw, which can act as a guide to the person. It wouldnt normally be enough to matter, most people wouldnt even feel it, but Mistress T will effectively be in a frictionless vacuum. Any force, no matter how small, will eventually be enough to draw her back, so long as she breaks her working after it pulls her out of what we consider the physicalyer.


    Rane grunted, then looked to T. It might be wise to leave Kit?


    T cocked her head to the side, then nodded. Yeah, youre right. That is probably wise. The magical weight of the sanctum <em>might</em> affect things.


    She tossed Kit to Rane.


    Keep her safe. T then pulled Flow from her belt in its sparring sheath. This should do for my soulbound item. It was my first.


    Master Amans eyebrows rose at the implication as he received the weapon. Interesting. Bound even before your body, then?


    T nodded.


    Then that will be a very powerful connection indeed.


    Without further need for discussion, the Refined couple and Rane spread out to give T room.


    <em>Alright, first </em>She reached out and targeted her own node of reality, focusing on its gravitational pull toward the nodes of reality that currently surrounded her. She then poured all her focus and iing power into the working, feeling her node pressing outward on the surrounding nodes through her voidsight.


    Physically, it was an odd feeling of closeness andfort. <em>Huh, I wonder if something like this happens when you live somewhere for a long time? Though, it probably isnt gravity.</em>


    <em>-Focus, T.-</em>


    <em>Right!</em>


    She let her watchers know what she was doing and continued the amplification for a full three minutes at her maximum.


    An oddity of the work was that she now felt like she really didnt want to leave this ce. She was content, and might have simply sat down to rest if she werent in the middle of a task.


    <em>Yeah, were noting this forter.</em>


    <em>-Noted.-</em>


    The extent to which she powered the amplification was probably overkill, but shed prefer toe back too strongly than linger stoneward.


    That done, she again targeted herself, but this time aimed her amplification at a zone of existence just a few increments stoneward of superficial.


    It was interesting because there were still nodes of reality theresurrounded by void just as all werebut they were utterly empty, as if simply waiting to be filled or otherwise used.


    Regardless, they would do as a focus for her amplification.


    After taking a deep breath and notifying the others that it was time, she began the amplification.


    At just after the four-minute mark, the whole world stuttered and went ck to her mundane sight.


    She felt the barest instant of something akin to slipping across a ledge her footing about to fail her and let her drop, and her eyes widened.


    With now well-honed instincts, T canceled her own effective gravity, and hoped that shed been quick enough.


    <em>My in ce pull to where I was should correct any fall that might have begun.</em>


    A momentter in the ckness, she cut off the working that was pulling her stoneward, taking in her surroundings as she trusted in her original working to reverse her momentum and draw her back.


    There truly was nothing visible to her mundane sight.


    Nothing existed, physically, this far stoneward.


    Quickly looking back through her memory of the very startright after the physical world had gone ckshe had caught a glimpse of a Flow-shaped blob of iron for a bit longer than shed seen anything else. Even the iron of her surroundings hadnt been visible for quite as long.


    To her magesight, however, there was no difference.


    She kept her sight focused, ignoring the City Stone stoneward of her in favor of near surroundings.


    She could still see all of the magic that shed seen before, and without the interference of her mundane sight, she could see rather minute details, though not as finely depicted as before.


    Her thoughts were racing to enact all of the changing magics and make all these observations, as it had been less than a second since the world had gone dark to her mundane vision.


    <em>-Huh, I think I can feel the change to timeflow around our body. Our heart rate is rather regted in any given situation by our inscriptions, and so I can count the beats.-</em>


    <em>Sounds like a n.</em>


    It took what seemed to be ten seconds to her body before she felt that she was nearing the superficial again, based on what her magesight was showing her.


    She was about to resurface, when she had a thought.


    Shed been practicing with her through-spike, after all


    She grinned mischievously for the barest moment before making her decision.


    T flicked back into being bare seconds after shed vanished, from the perspective of those watching.


    They had barely even had a chance to move. Ranes eyes were still wide, his eyebrows raised, from her sudden disappearance.


    But something was different.


    T was hunched, her hair gray, her skin wrinkled.


    Her voice was shaking as she asked, How did it go for you all?


    Three sets of eyes stared at her in brief horror.


    What? Then, she acted like she noticed her own voice. Whats wrong with my voice?


    She lifted a hand and stepped back in feigned shock.


    My hands! Did I go too deep?


    Then, Mistress Spiora snorted augh, pulling the two men out of their shock. Mistress T, Refined dont age.


    T stopped, then she lost herposure and cracked a grin. She straightened, and her through-spike illusion returned to normal. Thats fair enough.


    Rane was rubbing his face even as he shook his head.


    Master Aman had a small smile, I take it there was sess, then?


    T nodded triumphantly. Yes. First test,plete.
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