Ariah, Elias, and Rokas were seated in the tavern at a round table seated for three. The lit torches around the interior kept a nice tone for reading with the beautiful red and white rugs that lined the flooring, Ariah would look around the room and know she would miss her favorite town.
"Alright, I think it's time I introduce you two to more creatures than you have seen before. Now I know you have seen gryphuars, crows, livestock animals, and the occasional bear-spider, but this book here contains mythical creatures unlike the others aforementioned. The creatures I am speaking of are descendants of the moons and suns themselves. Inside them contains gem shards that can be used to power weapons with new spells or unlock new physical powers. Truth be told, I have unlocked one of the said powers, I managed to find a very rare moonbat when I traveled south to Swampstead." Rokas said proudly.
"What power did you receive? By the two moons, that's insane!" Elias said excitingly.
"To most, it may seem lame, but I obtained controllable distant hyperacusis, which means I can hear conversations, footsteps, and sounds in general at an exceedingly far distance compared to most. This will likely prove to help us in our adventure. With this being said, we need to hunt some of these creatures so you guys can find what powers you need." Rokas responded.
"So this large, old and dusty book you have, it has the mark of the Artos Military. If I'm correct, isn't it illegal to have this in your possession? To be honest, I took you as an outsider who didn't make it out much." Ariah asked.
"Well since we will be traveling together, I suppose you two can know about who I am. As you already know, I'm a descendant of the Aros family which founded many new magic spells and forms of magic. King Artos knew about us long before his reign as the Saintsland leader, let’s just say his identity isn’t what you think it is. This book that I have here is called The Creatures of Unknown, written and passed down by my kin. My father knew that had my birth been discovered, I too would be drafted into the military as magical knowledge and be appointed as head of the Mages Guild, run by the military. My father, Kane Aros, gave this book to me and told me to come here to tell Dusty a secret code so he knew of my residence and need for protection. Unfortunately, when I asked my father why I had to run, I had found out that the Artos family is a branch off from the Aros family. If you didn't know, the king's formal name is Runescar Artos, his father and mother changed their last names, illegally, so they didn't carry the Aros tag, knowing they'd be targets of those who oppose magic. The Aros Isles were formed as a scapegoat location for my blood family to hide, Runescar knew of the area but never knew how to access it due to a magical barrier. I'm sorry for ranting, however at this point, this is all I know so far." Rokas explained shy-like.
"Rokas, I'm very sorry to hear that your history is as immense and deep as it is. I couldn't imagine the weight you're carrying, we hope to help you in any way possible, you picked the right people to be alongside on this journey. There isn't much to say about the situation, but we do have little time. We should dig into this book, acknowledge the information, and learn which creatures we should find first. I see there are a lot to choose from here, what would be the easiest route for a decision?" Elias asked.
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"Well, may I be honest about my studies from watching you two during the Orc fight?" Rokas requested.
The twins both nodded their heads and simultaneously responded, "Yes!"
"Elias, your fighting could be used greatly, I see that you utilize air and gravity to propel yourself using the mana in your feet, an amazing speed comes from you. Though your up-close battle can be tweaked with more precise planning, you have no distant styles. We need to find you a Gravity Toad. Lucky for you they are right in Swampstead's marsh, as hard as they are to defeat due to their floating-like abilities, they can control the gravity to objects they touch, this would prove effective with an idea that I wish to save for later." Rokas said while staring into Elias' eyes.
"What about me Rokas, I just have to know!" Ariah asked excitedly.
"Ariah, when you casted your Aquatic Needle Threader, I was in shock that you used it as an offensive maneuver. The fact that you technically double-casted the spell using each hand is phenomenal for someone as young as yourself. However, your mana reserves are low, due to your age and arcane stature, your body cannot contain high mana amounts. Rather than gaining an ability, we need to technically enchant an item so you can have faster mana regeneration. At the peak of the mountains south of Starch is a small pond filled with mystical mana. We could craft a mana flask that refills by the power of the moons and the suns. The enchantment is called Power Rejuvenation which I know how to craft, luckily. So we won't need to defeat a difficult monster of any sort, but we will have to traverse the steep cliffs and cold climate. So what do you guys say, we should enjoy the festival today, and see Dusty before we leave to pack the necessities, are you in?" Rokas asked.
"Let's do it!" the twins yelled with joy.
Savoring the warmth of the morning sun filtering through the tavern's windows, Ariah, Elias, and Rokas indulged in the morning's special breakfast—a hearty meal that invigorated both body and soul. As they savored each bite, laughter and light-hearted banter filled the air, a comforting symphony that echoed the bond shared between siblings and their faithful companion.
With satisfied smiles and contented hearts, they washed down their meal with mugs of fragrant tea, the soothing warmth seeping into their bones. Amidst playful jests and fond reminiscences, they lingered in the cozy embrace of the tavern, relishing the simple joys of companionship and camaraderie.
But as the sun climbed higher in the sky, casting long shadows across the village square, the time came to bid farewell to the welcoming haven of the tavern. With a final exchange of affectionate quips and a pat on Rokas’ head, Ariah, Elias, and their loyal companion ventured back out into the bustling streets of Starch, ready to face whatever adventures awaited them beyond its familiar confines.