Chapter 16
I was beyond confused, I always had my doubt about a person’s true intellectual abilities, but I had truly believed Audrey to be what I thought he was an Average noble, somewhat slow and harmless. He now seemed anything but that with the coldly amused look in his eyes and the grin tugging at his lips.
“I have to say, you can force your voice pretty well.” He mused once again and turned to the window. “And that as an excellent show and to be honest I didn’t know it was you laurel for a while. But you just drove the nail in your coffin when you pulled that little stunt. “
I narrowed my eyes and put on my most challenging face. No way would I back down because of a stupid mistake I made. I stood up, forcing him to step back. I made my way to the door. I was feigning courage, but I was not feigning my will.
“You can think whatever you like. Besides, even if you also have more strength then you let on, like you did your intellect, that mob will still be able to tear you to shreds” I said indifferently.
I hadn’t seen the look that crossed over his face; I hadn’t known what he had planned. But I did know I had to get Serret, and for some reason I had a feeling he wouldn’t even try to escape anymore. I walked down the hall of the roughly decorated inn, wondering how I missed it. All this time he knew, he toyed with me knowing I thought him to be a fool. I clenched my jaw and took a deep breath knowing I need to stay calm and think it all through calmly.
I don’t even know where I have to look for Serret… I inwardly scowled.
I had to move slowly as people were still in an uproar. Cups, plates and even boots where thrown from the windows at the knights outside. Most of the people outside though had given up the fight and wandered to their own corner to throw their pitiful rocks.
Good, makes it easier for me to find Serret.
“Hey, Move it kid!” Someone yelled.
I was already side stepping out of the way when a boot came flying my way, which I believed was aimed at the knight walking through the door. The boot flew passed me and I stared as it smacked the Knight in the face.
I turned just in time to see a second, smaller boot fly toward my face yet again. “Your aim is terrible!” I yelled side stepping again, but before it was inches from passing me, it was suddenly stuck to the wall with an arrow through it.
I turned and stared at the bustling people and found the girl who had helped me back to my inn walk my way. The tips of her hair bounced as she marched up to me with a determined expression. She reached out her hand and took hold of my sleeve, pulling me out of the inn.
“Ah, hey what are you doing?!” I protested verbally despite following her compliantly.
“I know where your friend is so follow me!” She said still dragging me along and weaving through the crowd like weasel.
Just outside the inn her dog walked out and barked. She took hold of his leather leash and then the dog led the way as soon as she gave him a command in some language I didn’t know. We followed the alley ways and avoided most people until coming up on Serret who were waiting just outside the town leaning on a tree.
“Where in the world did you go?” I exclaimed when I saw him.
“Where did you go? I told you get Audrey not run away with him!” he retorted.
“I know you guys would just love to chat right now, but I didn’t bring you both here to have an argument.” The girl said.
“How did you even know he was my friend? How did you even find him?” I asked randomly furrowing my brows. I know Serret wasn’t in view when I got back to the inn, so I was at a loss how she would know.
“I recognized his voice, and Roka-“she waved to her dog”-Must have thought you smelt the same, my name is Kesari, and I need your help!” She barked.
“What do you mean our help?” I said uncertainly.
“I want to join the rebellion.” She stated.
“Then why did you refuse us?” Serret said, hint of suspicious annoyance hinted at his tone.
“Because, you didn’t let me think about, and I am a thinker.” She retorted placing her hand on her hip and shifting her weight to one foot.
“Well, great welcome. I assume you can get me back to the inn to get my captive?” I said taking her arm.
“Ah see she welcomes me.” Kesari pouted, looking back at where Serret was, four seconds ago.
“You mean him?” Serret asked arching his brow.
“What? Him? “She turned to look at me wrinkling her forehead. “You’re not a girl?”
“Well no.” I growled.
“Oh…you...sounded like one...” She whispered.
Serret himself had a squeaky voice -when he wasn’t furious- and mine had been deeper at times, so it had alarmed me she picked me out for sounding like a girl. I figured her eye sight was foggy, but as she walked and I studied her I could see she was blind, in one form or another.
“How much can you see?” I asked her as we walked.
Her hand tensed in mine and she down cast her eyes, thick, yet not very long lashes hooding her eyes. We turned a few corners before she answered me.
“I don’t know, exactly. It is very tricky to answer.” She told me nonchalant. “It doesn’t impair me in anyway so it doesn’t matter.” She added a bit more defensively.
“Hey, I don’t judge. You could shoot an arrow across a full room and not hit anyone but the targeted boot, why should I care how much yours eyes see?” I arched my brows.
Already my admiration for her grown considerably, she was young and possibly very blind, but she could use that bow and arrow like another part of her body. She was also a girl, whom normally wouldn’t be allowed to leave her parents land without an escort, roaming around that rough town.
“Do you have parents?” I asked as we came closer to the inn.
“I do.” She answered and I saw no lie in her words. “But they don’t know I’m here. They left on a trip, my brother was watching me while they were gone, but of course, he had to disappear on me too.” She said, but carried no resentment or angry, not even sadness. “This is the inn, right?”
“Ah, yes it is, thank you, stay right here please!” I said running in the back entrance of the inn.
The crowd was down, the town was subdued and knights had begun ransacking the place for whatever they wanted, whatever they felt they needed. Never mind they threw the more bold protesters from their home while eating their food and stealing their wealth, as long as they got what they wanted. The idea of it would have sickened me to the point of exhaustion had my mind not been focused on getting Audrey. I got to the door to the room I left him in, dreading the second I opened it, dreading what I would see, or not see.
“What took you so long? I was beginning to think you were planning on leaving me and coming up with some story about how I was killed.” Audrey stood from the bed, downing a new shirt and leather vest.
When he saw me stare, he motioned to his torso and smirked. “It was easy to talk someone into handing it over.” He walked over to me, he tried to hide it but I could see he was in pain.
Still I was dreading Audrey’s actions, so I hadn’t took in much more than that. I had decided not to ask him how or where he got it and instead pointed behind me with my thumb.
“Well, you waited are you coming with me or what?” I let out huff.
Audrey rolled his violet orbs, as he was already walking toward me when I had said that. I turned and walked and he followed behind a bit too slow for my taste, but he was injured.
“So do you plan on exposing me?” I asked as I lead him down the hall. “Getting me thrown out or accused?”
“Not yet, like I said I already knew you were girl, what would it matter if I tell them now? Besides even if I told them about your nobility, that your stupid mistake confirmed, it wouldn’t better my situation.” Audrey corrected.
Audrey sped to my side and threw his arm over my shoulder in time to keep from falling to the floor. He grimaced and stood upright, pulling his arm off me like I was something nasty his hand touched. I gave him a blackened glare and kept walking, only a bit closer than before. I wanted to question so many things, how I could be so stupid to let that slip, how I could let myself get manipulated, how I couldn’t have seen it. I heard a deep bark and looked to the back door of the inn, Kesari leaning on the door post with crossed arms.
“What took you so long? The inn isn’t that big.” the girl with unseeing eyes said as she moved her head around as if looking at it.
I supposed it was her form of humor and she smiled brightly. Her opal-like eyes unseeing, yet her face was turned to me.
“Who is this?” Audrey asked eying her somewhat wearily.
“This is your executioner.” Kesari answered darkly and let out a small chuckle. “I was expecting him to be more…” She started and walked toward us, and reached out her hands taking Audrey’s face, then shoulders. “Hm, never mind... “
Her brows furrowed, she let go and placed her hand on her hip with a gentle smile in place. I could easily tell what was going on behind her sightless eyes.
I thought he’d be weaker if he came so willingly. I finished for her in my head.
I was sure that’s what she thought, and even I would think so. Audrey was maybe eight inches taller than me, and he had the figure of a swordsman, as well as a noble. No doubt he looked like he could deal some damage once you looked past his arrogant personality. Looking at Audrey I could see he saw the same thoughts and gave me an amused smirk. I let out an exasperated sigh and started walking again.
“We can continue this later. “ I said to them, walking past Kesari and heading toward the door.
I heard their steps fall behind mine, so I kept walking, leaving the inn behind and trying to drop my worry with it. Sadly though, it had not. It barely even lessened. At the very least I could suck it up and think up something to fix it, the results I knew would serve as my punishment for my slip up. I gave up on doting on it and decided I could think about it later. I knew he wanted to stress me over it and I was not going to let him get what he wanted anymore, at least now while I realize it.
…..
We reached Serret back where we left him, he was packing up his horse and then it hit me like falling branch.
“Where is my horse?!” I exclaimed, a bit franticly.
“Relax, Avery, Ida, and Henry had already loaded them up while we were gone and moved them outside the town on our path. “ Serret declared, mounting his horse. “And, before you ask I know this because I meet them when I went to get my own horse.”
“Why did you not get my horse?” I questioned narrowing my eyes.
“Oh you were asking about your horse!” Serret laughed somewhat sheepishly “Yeah she is over there” He pointed toward the trees, and sure enough Onyx was tied to one of the dogwoods.
Serret had a habit of answering the wrong questions when he wasn’t paying attention. For example, if you asked him where he left the bandages, he might answer he put the bread in the satchels. It was only when he was busy or had something on his mind, so most of us brushed it off and repeated our question.
“Yeah, okay so what do we do about these two?” I jutted my thumb over my shoulder to point at Kesari and Audrey.
“Well, a little walking won’t hurt anyone, lets pull him along, and she can ride with you, or not. It isn’t very far.” Serret shrugged uncaringly, staring down at us from his dun horse.
“I would prefer to walk, I get a little nauseated when I can’t feel the ground. “ Kesari reasoned, her fingers working into Roku’s thick neck fur.
I nodded, then when realized she couldn’t see, I replied with a grunt of agreement.
“The thing with Audrey walking though… his wound is pretty bad and was just stitched” I intoned dully.
I knew it was true; walking with that wound for too long would cause problems.
“Well what about mounting a horse, wouldn’t that be hard?” Serret questioned.
“True, but at least when I’m up there we can move faster despite my pain.” Audrey put in, placing his untied hands behind his back and trying to look innocent.
Serret and I shot him a look and he raised his hands, palms facing us.
“Hey, I can ether go along with it or get beaten, and I’m getting tired of licking my wounds.” He admitted.
Serret seemed to be debating this, and as he looked from our horses I knew he was trying to decide who would carry his weight. I for one wanted to avoid it, him now knowing I was a girl made an already awkward thing worse.
“I can’t have him with me, he is hurt and will need something more stable, and if you haven’t noticed, I’m rather small compared to you.” I chimed in calmly.
Serret sighed and it was settled, I knew. Audrey was painfully mounted onto Serret’s steed, Kesari commanded her dog to-what I guessed was follow, as she used a word I didn’t understand, and I riding peacefully on my dear Friesian Onyx. A bit of victory plastered my smile seeing Audrey’s face contort into frustration while riding with Serret, who always had to move his arm around if it wasn’t already busy.
The thing about our short journey was traveling often brought unwanted attention, as most wanderers had passes to make it easier. These passes where given to merchants and entertainers, performers and sometimes certain nobles and families. After the Cymatilain king took over the kingdom of Rulitus, Many of its citizens began to rebel, and even some of the Cymatilain people started to rebel, and traveling made it all the more easy for getting supplies and training spies. While a few rare Cymatilain people were against their king, they were even scarcer trusted by The Rebellion, as they are often thought of spies. This had explained why so many people opposed my position the rebellion so early on. We did not have these passes for the check points.
“I would like to see your passes if you have them.” A man said riding up on a rather skinny horse, lanky arms reaching out.
“We don’t have them.” Serret replied. “It isn’t mandatory either; our parents went ahead of us.”
The man placed his leather gloved hands back to the horn of his saddle and narrowed his eyes. “Were have your parents gone?”
“To a relatives land, back in Cymatilus, just over the border actually.” I answered before Serret had the chance.
“I didn’t see any one else pass through here.” The man sneered.
“Well, bird nose, what if they went the other way, or around?” Audrey argued, fixed on starting a fight.
The man widened his hooded eyes and pulled a whistle from his vest and blew. The sound of a howling wolf echoed in the air and before we knew it, dangerous looking men appeared from behind the trees, as if made of shadows them.
“I want you all to come with me, quietly.” The man on the horse scowled.
“Wait, wait!” Kesari cried out, running out from behind me her hands reached out waving insanely, her face twisted in that of fear. “I’m not one of them! They kidnaped me, they just want to sell me to the mines!” she sobbed and fell forward in front of one of the men.
The man who she fell in front of turned to look at bird noes his brows knitting. Kesari continued sobbing, hands searching the ground until she found the man’s leg and she clung to him.
“I would die in the mines, don’t let them take me I can’t see!” The blind girl dragged on, tears beginning to string down her cheeks.
I was stock still and let not a peep slip from my lips. I was stunned and wanted to blurt out many things, but not knowing what she was doing, I kept my rant in. I looked down and noticed Kesari’s bow and quiver full of arrows hanging on my saddle bag. The man knelt down, the scars marring his skin contrasting the warmth in his eyes. The kneeling man patted her head, which no longer held a red bandana. The other three men sent deathly glares toward the rest of us and Serret opened his mouth to speak, but instead of his voice breaking the fragile silence, it was Kesari’s unknown command. There was a snarl and a following scream, when I turned I saw a man on the ground using his forearm to hold off the large white dog that was ruko.
“Goodnight.” Kesari said, pulling out a cloth from her pocket and shoving it onto the man’s face.
Since the man was already kneeling it was easy for her to force him to fall back, and when he did she was sitting on his chest holding the cloth down. His eyes spun and his arms reached out waving every which way but hers as she dodged side to side. That was already two men down and Serret pulled out his sword, staring down the first fast approaching man. The man showed hesitance, but drove himself forward, his sword drawn and ready to swing as any of our heads. I knew he would be down in no time so I turned my attention to the frozen man on the horse.
“Now, now, Bird nose. I don’t think you want to run…” I began calmly. “Why don’t you step off the horse and we can settle this nicely?” I smiled brightly, eyes glinting with dangerous intent.
Bird noses already wide eyes went even bigger and he jerked his poor mares head over to the left and kicked her flank harshly. They darted off and I groaned tossing my head back I reached under my shirt and took hold of the metallic like whip I kept at my hips with one hand, waiting for the right moment. I hadn’t practiced with the whip very much, but at least I could use it. As I chased after him the trees became blurs, my eyes locked onto Bird nose’s blue clad back. I could hear the thunderous beats of hooves pounding into the dirt; I could feel them beneath me it seemed. It might be wrong, but I had to admit it was a thrill to chase him down.
My grip tightened on the whip handle and I pulled it away from my self, swung it over my head so it would reach its full length and I jerked my hand forward. The end of the whip wrapped around the skinny man’s arm and I jerked as hard as I could back and to the side. The man slipped from the saddle and hit the ground with a crunch even I heard as I came to a stop. The man lifted his hand which was bent at an odd angle, screamed and fainted to the side. I blinked and looked around, uncertain of what to do knowing that he was sort of subdued.
I know we avoid killing people, but tying up in the forest could very well get him killed, even if it was the animals that did it, his blood would be on my hands. I bit my lip and dismounted from Onyx, marched up to the man and took hold of his unharmed hand and drug him over to a tree, propped him against it and pried his left eye open. The other snapped open and the man brought both his fist against my ears yelling. I yelped and cringed, next thing I knew he was throwing his thin arms wildly at me like a wild cat. I tossed out my balled fist with half closed eyes and the man was asleep yet again. My hand sore and a red welt on his cheek, I figured I would just leave it at that. Glancing at the malnourished mare grazing in the grass, I slowly walked up to her, took the saddle, pad, and bridle off and tossed it to the side.
“There, now you can eat all the grass you want…” I said stroking her mud caked mane.
I couldn’t take the horse with me, I knew Serret wouldn’t allow it and I couldn’t take her back to the town, so my only hope was she would fatten herself up now that she was able to walk around freely. Maybe she would find a herd. Those where my best thoughts and I left it at that while I mounted Onyx and rode her toward the others. The thrill of chasing down that man had faded, leaving only the lingering thud in my slowing heart, I was beginning to enjoy the feeling I got when I did dangerous things, sword fighting, falling from trees, chasing the bad guys at the cost of getting in trouble. I had to be careful not to get addicted to that feeling. I didn’t need another flaw to stitch together with my good intentions. I rode up to the others as they came closer; thankfully I had left the way we needed to go.
“I just left him up against a tree… was that alright?”
“Yeah, that’s fine, that’s where we left the others.” Serret shrugged.
“And Kesari, next time how about a warning-“ I began, but stopped when Serret interrupted.
“Trust me; I already gave her the rant and scolding.” Serret said, at this both Audrey and Kesari nodded.
“Oh fine.” I pouted dramatically.
Kesari followed, her dog at her side, and after staring at him for a moment I realized it might not be just a dog.
“Is ruko part wolf?” I asked.
“Uh, well I don’t know. Maybe, he was a gift from my brother and he can’t exactly tell me right now.” She answered and after seeing the look on her face, I touched the subject no more.
…..
We found Bills camp on a farm, still in the land of Rutilus. There was a small cottage, at least that’s what I thought it was under the mindless vines crawling up the outer walls, white flowers dancing in the breeze, the entire cottage their stage on which they swayed. That was the only other thing what stood out from the cottage. Avery and I stayed out to keep watch, and Audrey had taken to hanging around me. Everyone assumed I earned his trust, I figured he wanted to torture me.
“So, now that you’re not struggling I figure you understand everything a little better?” Avery asked Audrey.
All three of us just sat in the carriage, leaning back and mostly just being silent, every now and then a question would arise and get a surprisingly truthful answer and so it became like a game.
“Yeah, I guess. Struggling got me nowhere anyway, and my position wouldn’t do me any good for long away way.” Audrey shrugged next to me.
I had somehow got stuck in the middle of them both, and we were shoulder to shoulder, legs hanging out the back like a bunch of kids in a hay wagon.
“So, what would you do if Rence was a girl?” Audrey said, picking up Henrys nickname for me.
I knew he wanted to stab at me, so I tried to keep my heart under control. It was to earlier for him to uncover me. I had expected a goofy remark about how he’d laugh and say he knew it all along, or how he would have to rethink a lot of things when looking at people.
“I would be angry.” He answered bluntly, plainly and offered nothing else to explain.
“I would be the strongest girl ever.” I joked to lighten to suddenly thick air.
“Pft, you wouldn’t be here if you were a girl. “Avery scoffed.
“You would be a stupid girl.” Audrey added.
“You guys stink. No respect, all ya do is underestimate me. Even as a girl I’d kick both of you into submission.” I rolled my eyes, despite the dark and them not able to see me. “So, if ether of you could become different people, who would you be?” I asked to change the subject.
“I would want to be a man who owns land with plenty of money, but no other social status with nobles, a business man.” Audrey mused and in the shadows I saw him scratched his chin.
“I would want to be a traveler, to other kingdoms and doing odd jobs to earn money. No worries and enough knowledge of each place visit to avoid trouble.” Avery commented. I could hear the tired seeping into his voice.
Both elbows jutted into my ribs on both sides and I knew they wanted my answer as well.
“I would want to be…a diplomat. Solving problems before they start and help keeping the peace…” I said, almost whispering, because I wasn’t even sure. Sure I had a goal revolving around taking down the blue king, but after that I wasn’t sure where my life would go.
“Alright, if you could get one thing from your life back, what would it be? I would want my peaceful life before all this.” Audrey yawned out.
I paused for a moment, thinking of many, many things I would like to have back. My eyes burned when I opened my mouth to answer.
“My family, even the dog I never could stand.” Avery answered, turning his back to me.
That was something we had in common and I couldn’t bring myself to say the same thing.
“Same here…”