Fithea sor Kerwenas
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| 8.41 | “Fithea. What?” |
| 8.41 | You could mistake Fithea for the same. Until you saw her. Wood turned to stone. A fossilized, ancient of nature. A stone…Dryad. |
| 8.41 | The Minister of Decorum, Sophridel, turned, confused, to the Duke of Ailendamus. Fithea, the prickly Conservator of Forests, another high-ranking official, turned to the Great Knight Gilaw. That was what Sammy saw, even when they were marched out of the Court of Masks. |
| 8.41 | A tall, blank-faced half-Elf, Sophridel. An old Dwarf woman, scowling at Gilaw, a dark-skinned woman with a mane of hair punching her palm. Fithea grabbed Gilaw before she could knock Sammy’s lights out. |
| 8.41 | Fithea interrupted. The angry Duke snapped at her. |
| 8.41 | Fithea interrupted. The Dryad grabbed at Rhisveri’s arm. He went to shake her off—then caught himself and stopped. Almost gently, he prised her hand off his arm. |
| 8.41 | Fithea and Sophridel looked at each other. Rhisveri snarled. |
| 8.41 | “…I will tell you later. I thought the Thief was dangerous, but her claims were beyond outlandish. The furthest travellers…I was going to ask you, Fithea, about them.” |
| 8.41 | The Dryad was appalled. Ryoka found it was time to break in. She bowed, to Sophridel and Fithea. |
| 8.41 | The Wyrm kept arguing with his companions, but it was clear who was in charge. Fithea stormed off to tell the ‘others’, with Gilaw hopping, literally hopping behind her, as Sophridel went back to sort out the Court of Masks. Rhisveri turned on Ryoka. |
| 8.41 | Fithea ran, screaming, through the hallways, searching for…she felt it too. But the target, the one who was dragged, running through the hallways where no mortal woke, not even the guards, was the Wind Runner. |
| 8.41 | Baron Regalius, Fithea, Conservator of Forests, a liaison to half-Elves, and far more. They looked at her by morning. |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | “Lady Fithea! Forgive the interruption. We were just attending to a matter of royal security. We did not intend to disrupt the gardens. Rather, the culprit…” |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | Fithea gave the man a blank look. Her voice was no different than it had been in the Court of Masks. Dry, cracked, but with a spark of life. |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | “Yes, Lady Fithea, but—” |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | “I can see I’m disturbing the peace. And the grass. So I’ll move away. Lady Fithea, I would be delighted to speak to you. Maybe in an hour? I’ll just step over here…” |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | “And now, I would like to visit Lady Fithea, the Conservator of the Forest. I have an invitation. Can you escort me there?” |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | Chorisa looked like she wanted to escort Ryoka to a locker and keep her in there. But she blinked at Fithea’s name. |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | “Lady Fithea? That would be the private section of the palace. The Estexil Wing. Adjacent to the Court of Masks. Visitors are not allowed license to enter…even Baron Regalius or a [General] would be prohibited to enter.” |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | Ryoka Griffin missed meeting Fithea. She was actually busy with work, but she gave orders that Ryoka Griffin be admitted past the Golem Sentries in this private wing of the palace. |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | Fithea, though…she looked at Ryoka differently. Like, well, the last member of a dying species seeing hope for the first time. It bordered on maniacal, having gone way past obsessive. |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | So what was Fithea? Refugee? Guest? Another sharer of power? Gilaw…she was younger. |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | She nearly stopped in the verdant place, which was probably Fithea’s, but the pool was on the other side and Ryoka just had to look inside. She peered through the door, and saw a huge, just, multiple-olympic-pool sized body of water. No…a practical lake in itself. Was there a dimensional spell on the room? |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | “Suit yourself, but we’re not coming over. You have to learn to swim…come on. Aunt Fithea! Aunt Fithea, tell Gilaw to stop being silly and…” |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | “Suit yourself, but we’re not coming over. You have to learn to swim…come on. Aunt Fithea! Aunt Fithea, tell Gilaw to stop being silly and…” |