Chapter 133: Mirror Springs


    The vige should be right over this ridge, Crow looked down at his map.


    Weve been walking for <em>hours</em>. Are you sure were going the right way? Kyriil the elfined.


    Its <em>freezing</em>, is the damn snow ever gonna stop? Nokuti the vampiress groaned.


    Right? I really wish you all had just left me back with the battalions at the bottom of the mountain, Lysa themia shivered.


    I dont mind the cold, but is there any chance that we have gone off the trail? Grim the axlean craned his long neck over Crows map.


    Crow tucked the map in his feathered cloak, I wouldnt have brought us all the way out to the Rupture Mountains if I hadnt done my research.


    I know were all cold, but were almost there. A little faith and patience can go a long way, Lord Marek Helene nodded to Crow.


    So, what, you want us to be like the dead-silent twins? Kyriil pointed his slim arm at the archmage twins.


    Dawn and Vaughns violet eyes nced at the elf, but the hybrids stayed quiet.


    You see what I mean? They dont say <em>anything</em>, Kyriil rolled his eyes.


    Honestly, I wish you were like them, Lysa giggled.


    Wha-? Kyriils stopped marching in the deep snow.


    Were here. Crow stood at the top of the ridge and pointed down.


    Finally, Nokuti sighed in relief.


    Everyones tired legs suddenly found one more burst of energy. They pushed through the snow towards the top of the ridge. Lysa slithered her indigo tail past the rest and joined Crow first.


    What is this ce? Lysa narrowed her eyes.


    ...We shouldnt be here, Nokuti said breathlessly.


    Down below the snowy ridgeid the remains of what once must have been a vige. The old houses were in cold decay, most of the roofs and walls had copsed. Large, jagged, broken pirs of ice protruded from several of the homes.


    Wee to Mirror Springs, Crow said triumphantly.


    This ce looks like shit, Kyriil turned away in disgust.


    For once I agree with Kyriil, Grim nodded.


    This isnt what I had imagined, Marek frowned.


    What did you expect? A paradise utopia where everyone can just forget their worries? This isnt a fairytale, Crow shook his head.


    Nokuti grabbed Mareks forearm, We shouldnt be here. Im getting a bad feeling about this ce.


    I never took you as a superstitious type. I thought Marek was the devotee, Crow made his way down to the vige.


    I am as devout a believer of Bellum as the next vampire and I dont believe the goddess of war would approve of scavenging a ruined vige, Nokuti said.


    We arent here to scavenge. We are looking for a cave entrance, nothing more, Crow said.


    <em>Marek</em>, Nokuti pleaded with her eyes.


    Marek took a deep breath, Nokuti is right, Bellum would not want us rummaging around a ruined vige <em>But</em>, Stjerne the Traveler looks kindly upon all adventurers.


    Should have guessed, Nokuti sighed.


    What happened here? I thought this was supposed to be some pretty vige or something? Kyriil poked his head into one of the broken-down homes.


    Mirror Springs was said to be a frost giant vige and a paradise to all who are weary of the wars of the Ebon Realm, Nokuti recited.


    A fools tale, Crow chuckled.


    Excuse me? Nokuti raised her ax.


    Crow opened his palms in surrender, All Im saying is we shouldnt put our beliefs on the hearsay of idiots. Until today all you ever heard of Mirror Springs were folktales, the hopeful dreams of a trodden people. But to me, it seems like this vige was <em>destroyed</em> by frost giants.


    Im inclined to agree with your assessment, but I take the words of atheists with a grain of salt, Nokuti crossed her arms.


    Not all of us have the luxury of believing in the unseen. Instead of waiting for a figment of a god to help me I rather take my fate into my own hands, Crow shrugged.


    Whatever the truth may be, the vige is clearly in ruins. Lets not spend more time than needed here. We should split up and look for this cave, Marek said.


    As the war lordmands it shall be done, Crow bowed.


    ...Fine, Nokuti walked away.


    Everyone began to slowly wander about the empty streets.


    ~~~


    Grim lifted a wooden beam from a broken doorway. He poked his long grey neck into the house.


    Anything? Kyriil yawned.


    Arent you going to help? Grims milky-white irises stared at the elf.


    Im too cold for that, besides I got you. Your people live underwater, right? A little bit of cold is nothing to you, Kyriil shrugged. So, find anything?


    Its more like what I didnt find, Grim said quietly.


    What do you mean?


    Im not entirely certain about Crows deduction, but one thing is for sure, this ce was definitely attacked. There are markings of a struggle all around these houses.


    So, it was frost giants then. Ive never seen them before, but they sound like dangerous people, Kyriil shivered.


    You see, thats just it. Ive read up on the frost giants. They are a very aggressive elemental species, they dont like anyone intruding on their territory. Which is why I found the story of Mirror Springs, a <em>peaceful </em>frost giant vige, to be so strange.


    Not very strange anymore I imagine, Kyriil kicked one of the giant ice pirs.


    No, it <em>is</em>. As I said, frost giants are said to be aggressive, they like to make examples of their enemies.


    So, whats your point?


    Grim tapped the door frame, My point is where are the giants defeated enemies? We havent found a single corpse or skeleton anywhere. What happened to the people who lived here?


    ~~~


    Lysa closed her blue eyes and calmed her breathing. Contrary to popr belief,mias did not have incredible night vision, in fact, their night vision was worse than most. Whatmias had was very sensitive and precise hearing. It allowed them to have a clear view of their surroundings even when blinded in darkness.


    <em> Finding a hidden cave entrance? Should be easy enough</em>, Lysa smiled.


    She could hear the heartbeats of all seven of herpanions. One could learn a lot from a persons heartbeat, the changes of pace and cadence were as important as their facial expression.


    After the past few months, Lysa had learned to identify the heartbeat rhythms of herpanions. She could tell Kyriil was far off to her left from the sound of his unstable heartbeat. One second the elf would be calm, the next he''d be spooked by the simplest of noises.


    Lysa could also tell Grim was standing next to Kyriil. The axlean''s heartbeat was very slow, beating only once every few seconds. She always wondered how strong Grims heart must be to pump blood through such arge body and long limbs.


    Mareks heartbeat was a tad slower than most humans, amon trait among dire creatures. Nokutis heartbeat rang an angry tone. The vampiress was clearly upset that the group was here, yet Nokutis sound never strayed very far from Mareks. She truly cared for the dire humans safety, even when she was upset. Lysa smiled, true loyalty was an admirable trait.


    Crows heartbeat was calm and steady. In all the months Lysa had known him, his heart never once diverged in cadence. The twin archmagis heartbeats were calm as well, until now. Ever since they had arrived at Mirror Springs, the twins hearts fell out of order. Vaughns heart was thrumming loudly and Dawns heart practically pounded at her rib cage.


    Something was off with them and Lysa was too curious to ignore it. Lysa opened her eyes and began following the twins from afar, careful to stay unnoticed. Unlike the others, the twins stayed together always, even now.


    While the others wandered about the vige, the twins made a straight beeline to the northeast of the vige. The hybrids ignored the rubble and broken down homes and kept trudging through the snow without a single word.


    As they moved, Dawns heartbeat began to increase until Lysa thought it might explode. Eventually, the twins stopped walking and stood in front of thergest house in the vige. The building had fallen apart almostpletely, with only a few wooden beams and bricks as a sign of what once was.


    Dawn waded through the debris until she paused in what once could only have been a bedroom. She bent down and pulled something small from the snow. She dusted the snow off and held it close to her chest.


    <em> A doll?</em> Lysa frowned.


    Dawns shoulders began to shake and she fell to her knees. The sound of her quiet sobbing echoed in Lysas ears. Vaughn kneeled next to his sister and wrapped his arms around her, a faint tear slipped down his cheek.


    Guys! Hey guys, Nokuti found the cave entrance! Hey, are any of you there!? Kyriil called out from a distance.


    The twins stood up and wiped away their tears. Dawn quickly hid the doll in her backpack. They raised their hoods and took onest look at the ruined home before quietly making their way towards the loud elf. Lysa slipped away before anyone noticed.


    ~~~


    So, is this what we''re looking for? It seems simple, Lysa said as she slithered up to the group.


    The cave entrance was nothing more than a small hole under a mound of snow. Mist floated up from the pools of water nearby.


    So, those are the fabled Mirror Springs? I wouldnt mind dipping in those hot springs and getting away from this damn cold for a bit, Kyriil scratched his pointy ear.


    Im inclined to join you, Lysa nodded. She despised the cold, her body would always get sluggish and unresponsive.


    Dont. Those waters are said to have special healing properties. But after seeing the truth of this ce, I wouldnt trust it, Nokuti warned.


    Oh,e on. Ill just go take a peek. Maybe they really do perfectly reflect your appearance like mirrors? Kyriil grinned.


    Nokuti is right. We arent here for a bath. We are on a mission, lets stick to it, Marek ordered.


    Lysa puffed up her cheeks, Youre no fun, silly boy.


    The elf groaned and pulled at his blonde hair, I dont get paid enough for this.


    Crow poked at the cave entrance suspiciously, I think this is it.


    Oh, Dawn, youre finally here. Mind helping with the entrance? Marek asked.


    Dawn nodded silently.


    Crow stood aside, Grim, Dawn, if you please.


    Not a problem. Grim raised his arms and channeled elemental water mana into his hands.


    The snow shuddered away from the hole, leaving the floor barren with rock. Dawn stepped forward, nted her palms on the ground, and channeled chromatic green mana into the earth. The stone spell rang through the ground and pushed the rock and dirt away, widening the entrance of the cave until it was ten feet in diameter.


    Well done, you two, Marek nodded. He nced at Crow, Are you sure about this?


    That this is the right cave? Yes. That the weapon we seek is the best solution? Not at all. But, honestly, what choice do we have? Crow walked into the cave.


    Marek sighed, Kyriil, Vaughn, light up the tunnel.


    Vaughn and Kyriil channeled white mana and cast bright spells, creatingrge orbs of light above the groups heads. The twins and Kyriil walked in after Crow, with Lysa and Grim close behind.


    Nokuti grabbed Mareks arm, I really think this is a bad idea.


    So you keep telling me, Marek smiled half-heartedly.


    <em>Marek</em>.


    He reluctantly pulled away and stepped into the tunnel. He looked back, Youing?


    And if I dont, who will protect your dumbass? She shook her head.


    ~~~


    They had been walking in the tunnel for over an hour with no end in sight. The tunnel walls were etched with unfamiliar grooves from the floor to the ceiling. Marek had never seen anything like it. He paused for a moment and scratched at the wall.


    What are you doing? Nokuti asked.


    Ive been looking at these tunnel walls. They havent changed in appearance a single bit in all the time weve been walking. Does that look natural to you? Marek rubbed the piece of rock between his fingers.


    Thats because this tunnel was not <em>formed</em>, it was <em>made</em>, Crow said.


    By whom? Marek asked.


    I wouldnt worry about that. I would worry about what else might still lurk in these tunnels, Crow kept walking.


    And what the hell might that be, mask-man? Kyriil blocked his path.


    Crow cocked his head, Skolguls. Even a high-master like you should be wary. They are incredibly dangerous elemental beasts that will not hesitate to rip us all to shreds. The few frost giants that have ever managed to y a skolgul have worn its carapace face as a mask, the highest symbol of martial prowess among their people.


    Crow leaned his avian-skull-mask right up to Kyriils elfen face, <em>That</em> is what we should worry about. So, if you could kindly move out of the way, we may just get what we came for and not see a single one of those arthropod monsters.


    ...Welp, I cant argue with that logic, Kyriil stepped aside.