Dark Magic Rising (The Black Knights Saga Book 2) by E.B. Eaklor & Linn Eaton

Author:E.B. Eaklor & Linn Eaton [Eaklor, E.B.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Esquared Editions
Published: 2020-02-20T22:00:00+00:00

Randey patted his horse’s neck after dismounting. Their small group had ridden to the Northern tip of the Erimanthe mountain range, and would be setting out across the chilly plains to the northeast come morning. Their ride after departing Takhar had been uneventful, though they had seen some small signs of Goblin incursions. Whatever forces they had must have been occupied elsewhere, for they encountered no resistance.

There was still one decision to make before they set out the next day. They had to decide which route would serve them best. Riding directly north would put the Chasm of Nekaan in their path, but traveling east would mean more time and they would pass through the Argal Forest. Randey had heard some strange tales in his youth about that isolated forest, and personally he was hesitant to go that way unless they had no other choice. They built a small fire and sat around it, consuming their simple rations and discussing their options.

Feyaral assured him that the tales of dangers in the Argal Forest were just that: tales made up by travelers.

“Have you been there yourself?” asked Furgus.

“I have not.”

“No? Then how can you be so sure that they are only tales?”

“My people are one with the forests. We have not dwelt in the Argal for generations, but we would be aware of any imbalance of forces, or the presence of anything dangerous.”

Furgus eyed him doubtfully.

“Do not be so quick to dismiss his words, master Furgus,” said Syrah. He turned to her and she went on, “The Jivanaar are known for their connection to nature, particularly the plant life of Edon. The Na’Himara have longed to understand this bond, but have been unable to unravel its intricacies.” She nodded at the Elf. “I trust Feyaral’s judgement.”

“As I see it,” Randey put in, “we would only need to pass through a small section of the Argal, taking the most direct route to get around the Chasm.” Furgus raised an eyebrow at him. “You see? I did study geography at the Hall.”

Furgus grumbled and pulled out his pipe. He puffed on it silently as they all shared the warmth of the fire for a while longer. Feyaral volunteered to stand watch, as he required little sleep. There was no argument. Shortly after, as they laid out their bedrolls, Syrah approached Randey. “Are you well, Sir Randey?” she asked quietly. “You appear troubled.”

He glanced up and offered a wan smile. “I’ll manage.”

“I understand how difficult this is for you. Traveling north when you wish to go after Keyla.”

He sighed heavily. “Yes. However,” he said, his brow wrinkling, “the sense of urgency is not as strong as it was before. I can’t explain it.”

Syrah looked thoughtful. “You know her well, Sir Randey. How strong she is. Perhaps you have accepted that the danger is not so severe as you had thought.”

“Perhaps.”

She put a hand on his shoulder. “I also understand how hard it is for you to see your fellow Knights dying. You would not be the noble Knight you are if you felt otherwise.

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