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Without a doubt I claim this to be the worst diner ever. The other wizards from Xhester join their family and we are now sharing a table with the entirety of Xhesters team. Their armor sounds loud and I can't help but wonder how they could ever sneak upon a pray without scaring it away first with all their noise. To my frustration, and probably everyones, I notice they don't only walk and talk loudy, but they eat just as loud. I never knew people were even capable of making this much noise while some chicken. I hear a guy from Elleshal whimper about all the murdered animals that the rest of us is eating and even the rest of his team seems a bit uncomfortable with his behavior.
After I shoved some of the food down my throat, I leave before the others of my team do. I am deeply afraid that every diner will be like this from now on and I am even more afraid that my last diner might be shared with someone from a different family but I try to let go of that thought.
When I get into our Wing, I look around for a bit. The way Fayralen is recreated in this part of the building is absolutely mindblowing and I feel so at home here. Navid told me to try to look intimidating during the Introduction, so that's exactly what I will try. I lock myself into my own room and look for two pieces of rope, that I wrap around my horns a bit. I change into a long dark dress, with zilver and red details on it and attach a nightblack cape that hangs on only one shoulder. I stick my hair high up my head and look into the mirror. It does look intimidating, but not enough for my taste. I grab one of my bloodpotionbottles that I stalled into the drawer and open it. I smear some of the blood, labbled "Vathmodar", on my cheeks and a bit on my forehead, creating sort of a pattern. This might do. I think about the way Ehith brought her sword to dinner, I have no idea if that's actually allowed but if she can bring a sword, than so can I. I grab Fayrales Sword from under my bed and click it onto the back of the dress. When I look back into the mirror, I see a version of myself that I want to show the rest of the world. And just to be sure nothing will happen, I shove a small knife into one of the sleeves of my dress. You'll never know when it might come in hand with all these different families wandering around.
Waiting in line for the Introduction feels like hours. I can hear everything that's going on inside the stadium, which makes my heart pound in my throat. I can hear the other familys yelling and clapping for their team. Just as Xhester gets announced, I find the rest of my team, including Kancis. "You look.. hot," he says and scans me with his eyes. "Say that one more time and you are dead, Kancis," I directly fire back at him while stepping forward to him and looking him deep into his eyes.
"Woah, woah," Ehith interrupts us, "You still have to work together as a team.. As a family."
"He is no part of my family," I tell her doubtlessly and she holds her breath. She looks shocked between me and Kancis and I can even hear Kancis heart skip a beat. He knows, just as good as I do, that was the worst insult imaginable. And I hope he feels it.
"At least safe it for the Tournament," Ekey breaks the silence. It is in that moment I notice the way he dressed up, smeared his face in with blood, just like I did. He is the oldest of our team so I decide to not fire back at him. I really want to keep Ekey a friend, knowing he is powerfull, knowing we might team up near the end.
When Illemis gets announced, the loud yelling and clapping dies. Everyone notices the silence and I wonder if their family even attented the Introduction. Are they really admiring silence over their own family? What a teamspirit.
When Illemis leaves, it is our time. First Ekey gets called up, the oldest. He also holds or banner, which, unlike the other families, doesn't represent the name of our Sister. No, ours represents her skull. Everyone on the tribune looks disgusted, but Fayralen loves it. They stand up from their chairs and throw their fists into the air, screaming on the top of their lungs.
Next up is Asim Udell Sheneth, a dear friend of Kancis, and thereby an ememy of mine. After Asim, is Kancis himself and I feel a bit disgusted as our family bawls for him, knowing they all hated him back when he worked in the Dole. After Kancis is Ehith, and after that they call my name. I stuck the knife in my sleeve a bit further back, making sure it won't just fall out as I walk and walk into the stadium. Chin up high, eyes forward. And I cannot believe the sounds they are making when they notice the sword on my back; Fayrales Sword. The Sword She ended Her life with Herself, so She could bring Herself back from the death. She was the only wizard do ever do something as powerful as She did, but not many believe it is actually true. Although, those who have seen Her in the lake know better.
The five of us line up and we bow our heads in union. After that, we leave the stadium and wave our family goodbye for now.
As we walk back, the team of Zhora is waiting for their accouncement. The girl that spoke to me earlier this day scans me up and down, just like she did before dinner. She wears a big gray dress but nothing too impresive. "Sick make up, luckily I don't have to kill my own familymember in order to look like that," she says, trying to come off as smart although she just proved to be incredibly dumb. "Yeah, cute dress, I really think you're gonna win the Tournament by looking cute," I say back to her, knowing she was to look anything but cute.
After that short but terrible conversation we immediatly leave the stadium and head back to our Wing. Their I take a quick a shower and hide in my own bedroom. I have no idea what tomorrow will bring, but for some reason I am thinking more about what to do with Kancis than with any other enemy right now.
Just as I dip into sleep, Ekey knocks on my door. "Yeah?" I ask. He opens the door and walks inside. "Did I wake you up?" He whispers.
"No. What is wrong?" I ask and he sits on the edge of my bed.
"I was wondering," he starts, "We would both have a huge adventage in teaming up."
"We are already on the same team, there is nothing to 'team up' about." I tell him, and want to lie down again, but he speaks.
"You know damn well what I am talking about. Right now, you and Kancis are not exactly good friends. And you know just as good as I do that only one wizard will win this Tournament. And I'd rather see you there instead of Kancis." Ofcourse I know what he is talking about, but making teams inside of your team might be dangerous since the rest of the team might turn their back on you when you do. "If it is between me and Ehith, you know I will lose. So I'd say we team up, make it till the few final rounds at least together."
I am very carefull with my words right now, knowing that the wrongs ones migth cost me my life. "And what if we are both still alive by then?"
"We'll worry about that when time is there." Is all he says. He looks like he serious.
"Fine. We'll worry about that when time is there."
Ekey grabs the knife I layed on the small nightstand, and he cuts open his handpalm. After that, he gives me the knife and I do the same and we shake our bleeding hands.
A Fayralens promise.
@Onism