Spring Break
Chapter 4
By Rachel76m
Edited by Don Kaufman

List of Characters
Thryson Kingdom
King Tierion — King of Thryson Kingdom
King Shiranna — King Tierion's wife and Queen
Wizard Renard — Master Wizard
Sorceress Trianna — Master Sorceress
Wizard Braden — Second Wizard
Sir Trenton — Legion Commander
Sir Valmar - Army Commander
Sir Leland - Navy Commander
Sir Halgren — Knight and Escort
Knights - Sir Galen, Sir Landst
Sir Drexton — Chamberlain
Drenan — Port Governor
Praxor — Land Governor
Logrin — Sea Captain of fishing fleet
Aridanne and Segan — Kingdom Historians
Rosella - Head Castle Tailor
Tailors -Theresa, Thomas, Vincent
Angathorn Kingdom
King Dryden
Queen Lorinor
Wizard Eldwin - Master Wizard
First Ones
Telgon — Ambassador to Thryson Kingdom
Durlond — Ambassador to Thryson Kingdom
Caltron — Centaur
Serena — Caltron's mate
Croin — Dwarf Dragon, two legged
Marcon - Serpent Dragon
Avel — Unicorn
Fairies
Earth
Richard Moore

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After having a great noon repast and talking with a bunch of people, I finally get a chance to catch my breath. I sit down on one of the chairs in the room and take a look around me while I drink a glass of water.

I see people with smiles on their faces. I made new friends. I even met Avel who came from Earth. That was incredible enough as it is. Then I met the First Ones, which was an experience of a life time. If I don’t find any First Ones on Earth it will be difficult to find someone who will understand me. I can already sense a change in me. Maybe it is more confidence or what I can do to help others. With the problems we have back on Earth, this world pales in comparison. But, I could be wrong. All it takes is somebody with a bad attitude.

Renard walks up to me. “Is there anything on your mind, Richard? You look a bit tired.”

“I did a lot of talking today. I know I’m going to do some more tomorrow. I’m just sitting down and taking an inventory of myself.”

He smiles, “Are they good thoughts?”

“They are. These last two days have been a whirlwind and it is not over yet.” I smile back at him.

“When it is over, I think a good day of rest will do us all good before you go back.”

“That sounds fine, Renard. When are we leaving for Angathorn Kingdom? Do I need to bring anything else, like a change of clothes for certain events? It could be a few days before I go home.”

“That won’t be a problem, Richard.”

"Good."

"It sounds you're at bit anxious to get there."

"Maybe, Renard; it will be a new country to see here on Twainor."

"I understand the enthusiasm." Renard smiles, "The King and Queen already left to inform King Dryden. He will inform us of the news before we go."

"I hope it goes well. I hope King Tierion explains some of the logic behind the arguments.

"I hope so too."

"How long has it been since the King and Queen left?"

"It has been almost a full mark. That is a long time. But it depends on how fast Lord Dryden comprehends it. He is not old by any means. He still has a quick mind despite being older. Our average life span is a little longer than your maximum of one hundred and twenty. It averages to about one hundred and fifty years. Some will live longer if they live right."

"Thanks. I'm just trying to judge the passing of time since my watch doesn't work."

"If I remember right, you'll go to the tailors right from here.”

"So it will be color themed to represent your kingdom."

"Yes, that is right. The medallion will be put around your neck there."

I nod my head. "I understand." Out of the corner of my eye I see the door open. "Look, here comes the Chamberlain."

We all turn around and see Sir Drexton come in. He steps forward like before and taps his staff two times. We all stand up and face the door if any are sitting down.

"I present to you the King and Queen of Thryson Kingdom."

They both walk in arm in arm with smiles. "Please be seated. I will give you an update on our talks with King Dryden."

We all gather around as before. The pages come up and assist us to sit down. We all look to the King and Queen. Some of us are holding our breath a bit.

"It took some convincing. I explained the arguments the best I could, that it could be sea dragons that caused the ships to sink. Once he finally understood that there was no investigation done in the first place, that really got him going and breathing fire if you know what that means, Croin. I did eventually calm him down."

Croin laughs while some smoke comes out through the nose each time.

We all breathe out in a sigh of relief. We smile a lot and laugh with Croin.

"After the Grand Ceremonies with the Outside Helpers which should take about two marks. Next, each kingdom will give a state of current affairs. Then we'll move right into the inquiry. Lord Dryden will introduce it. He'll call upon four Port Governors and the two rogue kingdoms so as not to single then out. Then he'll call their sea captains and see if they come up with a story like Captain Logrin did. If they do and still deny it, then he'll call upon you Richard to give your stories again."

We all nod in agreement.

I raise my hand.

"Yes, Richard."

"Should I include the story about the Great Flood, because it brought Avel forward to confirm my stories?"

"Yes, Lord Dryden agreed to it. He was surprised at first, but realized it provided independent verification."

"Avel, are there any other First Ones still alive that came with you when you arrived here?"

"There’s only a few in my herd. Everybody else you see of the First Ones are their descendants."

"I was thinking it would make a greater show of acceptance if they come up as well with you to confirm that part of the story."

"Yes it would Richard. As much as you want to tell your herd Avel, we need the emotions unrehearsed when it happens."

"Yes, King Tierion. I understand. I will still be moved anyway when I hear it again. It did break my heart to know that we were not forgotten after four thousand years on Earth,” Avel smiles.

We all smile at Avel.

"Now when it comes to the part of the challenge and Richard's idea for the sea dragons; the other Port Governors and Sea Captains will probably react the same way. This will be the critical moment for reaction from us all. Sir Halgren, you're still assigned to Richard's safety, because you are aware of the signs what happened this morning. Push him behind you if you're on the stage if you have to. Renard, be ready with a barrier spell around Richard and King Dryden."

"I understand, sir."

"Yes, my Lord."

I raise my hand quickly.

"Yes, Richard."

"If there is going to be an attempt on my life, should I have something hidden underneath my shirt like a breast and back plate with padding just in case? It has happened on Earth many times."

"That’s a wise idea, Richard. Sir Trenton, will you please see to that?"

"Yes, my Lord." That's very good, Richard. You do have a quick mind. He nods his head at Richard and smiles.

I nod my head at him and smile.

"When the noise and mayhem breaks out, that is the signal for all of the First Ones to come up center stage and join us. Our Queens will be right by our sides. Hopefully the other Kings and Queens will come up as well. Drenan, you can come up as well if you wish."

Then Sir Trenton raises a hand. The King recognizes it.

"Then the guards, the military units and commanders of Angathorn and Thryson Kingdoms come forward to restrain the Port Governors and the Sea Captains or anyone else who might charge forward and tell them to stop and look at the stage."

"That is right. The Grand Wizard Eldwin will be in the wings with his wizards and sorceresses on one side and ours on the other side to help out if it gets out of hand."

"What if something unexpected happens?"

"Well, that is where we hope for civility to rule and the rest of the ten kingdoms see it, especially the two rogue nations. If the unexpected comes forth, we need to deal with it right then and there before another war breaks out. Use the sleep spell or the sleep darts if you have to, Sir Trenton."

"I understand my Lord. If anybody hears anything whispered or sees something exchanged secretly, we must be informed immediately."

"I agree Sir Trenton. We must be told as soon as possible. If there is a conspiracy, it must be dealt with. This is Twainor, we do not need more bloodshed . One war is enough. We do not need what Earth is experiencing with wars every one hundred years."

I raise my hand again.

"Yes, Richard."

"I do have one more story if it gets that far. I can tell them the consequences if they want it. I'm sure Avel can back it up for his generation before the Great Flood if he needs to."

Avel nods his head.

"I agree, Richard and Avel. Keep that to yourselves for now. We can only imagine what it could be like."

Everybody looks around at each other and shakes their head in agreement.

"Yes, for all of Twainor."

"By the Twin Moons we will succeed."

"For all who love life."

"For the Maker."

On and on it went, many other affirmations were shouted. The King raises his hand. We all quiet down.

"It is almost time for us to leave. Be here with your bags packed within the mark. Richard, I have set up an appointment with Rosella. Sir Halgren, please escort him to the Castle Tailor. Croin you're allowed to bring two dragons, one inside, one outside."

Sir Halgren nods his head.

"I understand my Lord. We have ours selected already. It will be me and Marcon. We're just awaiting word when to go King Tierion."

"Marcon? That is a good choice, Croin. Inform him of our plans and concerns. We hope we don't need all of his abilities, but he is there if we need him. Thank you, Croin."

"You're welcome, King Tierion." Croin nods his head and smiles.

"That concludes the meeting. Meet us in the throne room at the next mark. Croin and Marcon will be going ahead of us when we get done here. They will get a wizard escort to arrive there quickly. When they land, they will do a scan of the area with their senses and gives us the sign with their tails."

Croin smiles and nods his head.

"While that is going on, we'll be looking around the Ethereal Space to make sure there is nothing hidden there. Then Sir Trenton and the guard will appear and establish a perimeter once the signal is given."

Sir Trenton and the Commanders nod their heads.

"Once that is done, we'll appear inside the pavilion. We will do a review of the pavilion, the tents, foods and supplies and security for it. Once we are satisfied, we will have our evening repast and see the Setting. Then the Queen and I will be escorted to the Castle. Renard, Trianna, Richard and Sir Halgren will be coming with us as well. They have rooms set aside for us in the Castle. Even though Lord Dryden is in charge of security for the Castle; I'm having Renard and Sir Halgren keep an eye on Richard just in case."

"Are there any other questions or comments?"

There is no movement seen.

"Good. See you later at the next mark."

We all get up and go our ways. I look towards Renard and Trianna.

"What will you two be doing while I'm with the tailor?"

"Don't worry about us, Richard. Trianna and I have plenty to do. The first item is getting the wizards and sorceresses we selected who will be helping getting everyone else there. You'll see when you get to the throne room."

"All right, I'll see you later." I turn to Sir Halgren. "I'm ready to see the tailor."

"Follow me, Richard." He gestures with his hand and I follow him.

Sir Halgren escorts me back down the stairs to the throne room foyer and walk across to the other side. We walk towards a hallway opening and turn left. Two doors on the right we see the symbol for the King’s tailor shop. The symbol is two sewing needles with a spool of thread.

Sir Halgren knocks on the door.

“Enter.”

Sir Halgren opens the door and we walk in.

“Ah… you must be our Outside Helper that I’ve heard so much about already. My name is Rosella.”

I see a smiling lady and other men and women in the large room working very hard and efficiently. There are many rolls of fabric of many colors and patterns leaning against the walls. I see some paintings hanging on the walls of various people in different poses. There is a window on the far side with a curtain framing it. There are many clothes folded up on tables and hanging on several horizontal poles with frames on both ends to hold the rod up. There are several tables with fabric at various stages of construction. To the left is a table with several shelves with markers in cups and pieces of paper stacked up. It is just like some of the tailor shops I have seen back on Earth. They must be using magic to sew these garments together besides doing it by hand.

“Apparently news travels fast.” I smile back to her.

“News does travel fast when it is important, Richard. I have the fabrics picked out and ready to cut. I just need your measurements to finish it off. Sir Halgren, you can stand or sit over there if you wish.”

“I appreciate it very much, thank you my lady. Did Sir Trenton tell you to make room for a breast plate and back plate with padding?” He decides to sit down on the chair next to the door.

“He just did. He wants the measurements from me as soon as possible. We want to make sure it fits well with the best movement and protection. I have done this before. All of the royalty, dignitaries and commanders are fitted as such for certain situations and ceremonies.”

“So is this one of them, Rosella?”

“It is, Richard. All right, Richard, please step up here on the stand.”

I step up and stand still. “I’ve been through this before. Tell me what to do.”

“Right, put your arms straight down.”

I put them down. She starts taking various measurements of my legs, waist, torso, arms and writes the numbers down on a piece of paper.

“Now legs apart and arms straight out like this.”

I do as she says. She again takes those measurements again and writes them down.

"Now sit down on this chair. She hands me a chair. I position it on the stand and sit down. She takes those measurements and writes them down.

“Now stand up and arms straight up, I need to measure your reach when you extend your body.”

I raise my arms straight up like she says.

“That’s good.” She takes those measurements as well.

“All right very good, Richard. You can step back down.”

I step down and Sir Halgren walks over and stands by my side.

“This will be delivered late afternoon at our Pavilion on the grounds in front of the castle. I am giving a copy of these measurements to Sir Trenton so the blacksmith can begin to form the breast and back plates. Then he will send that to me where I will have the padding and latches done and ready to attach.”

“So, when the outer clothes go on, it will look normal like I’m not wearing one underneath.”

“That is right. We know we’re pressed for time. But because of our magic it won’t take long as you think. One of my assistants will be there to make sure it fits. If any adjustments are needed he will take care of right it then and there.”

“Thank you very much, Rosella.” I bow my head.

“Thank you too, Rosella.” Sir Halgren bows his head as well.

“You’re welcome, Richard and Sir Halgren. Now go, we’re very busy.” She smiles and uses her hands to move us out of the room. "Shoo!"

Sir Halgren and I smile as we walk out.

“Where do we go now, Sir Halgren?”

“We need to go to the throne room. All are gathered there and ready to go.”

We start walking back to the throne room; the two guards at the doors open them up for us and close them once we enter the throne room. We walk down the colonnade and see a good sized crowd there. The King and Queen see us, and then the rest turn around and see us as well. They make room for us.

“We’re just waiting for you. Everything go well with Rosella?”

“It did, my Lord. They will be done with it within three marks. It will be delivered for a final fitting at our pavilion on the grounds this afternoon.”

“Good. Croin already left to team up with Marcon a half mark ago. They should arrive just before we do; they have a pair of wizards to help them get there faster. If they flew unassisted, it would take two days for them to get there, and would be exhausted. They will do a quick check with their senses. We'll be right above them when they give the signal with their tails. We'll be taking a good look around the Ethereal Space as well to make sure everything is all right.”

“So who pairs up with which wizard and sorceress my Lord?”

“You’ll find this interesting, Richard.” The King looks up. “All right, my friends; let’s get into our positions.”

There is a total of one hundred people, including the First Ones, wizards, sorceresses, hand maidens, pages, squires, castle lords and ladies, governors and wives, Sir Halgren and myself,

Three wizards and two sorceresses line up in a row. Then the army and navy branches divide themselves into groups of five containing healers, squires, yeomen, knights, ensigns, captains and so on up the ranks.

Each soldier has a hand on the shoulder to the one in front of them. The lead soldier then places his hand on a wizards shoulder on one side while the other group leader places his hand on the other shoulder. Each soldier has their hand grasping their sword in the scabbard. All of the soldiers have the Thryson shield slung on their backs. Everyone in the room has their own private satchel for personal belongings around their shoulders.

What it looks like is a very large bird with wings. The wizard is the central focus with five soldiers on either side. That is a great arrangement.

Then the three wizards and two sorceresses recite the transport spell to arrive at the field first. They disappear in a flash of light. The rest of us pair up as well with the remaining wizards and sorceresses, eight to each wizard and sorceress making a total of forty-five.

We all put our hands on to the person in front of us. I'm in the King's group and lead wizard, Renard.

King Tierion speaks up, "Is everyone ready?"

I hear many respond, "Yes, my Lord we're ready."

"You may go ahead to transport us."

The wizards and sorceresses put their arms out with palms facing outward. They recite the transport spell. In a flash of light we disappear. Now we find ourselves flying to the East.

This is incredible; I see the other groups who are coming with us. We are soon flying over the ocean. I see sea birds soaring in the air, but we are going faster than them. A flock of sea birds squawk as Renard makes a maneuver to avoid them. "Screeech! Screeech!” I cringe a bit as the squawking gets to me. It is like fingernails scratching on a blackboard.

Sir Halgren speaks to me, "If the birds pass through you, Richard, while you're doing this, the birds and us will get disoriented for a brief moment. The birds could fall out of the sky and hurt themselves. For us we'll slow down and could be forced down."

"Obviously we don't need a bath in the ocean at this time." I smile at Sir Halgren.

"Exactly Richard," He smiles back. "Here comes the coast for the Correlle Kingdom. You see those mountains?"

"Yes." I see Croin and Marcon just flying over the large mountain range to the East.

"Angathorn Kingdom is on the other side."

I nod my head. "Those mountains are very different from the Thryson Mountains."

"Yes, they are, Richard. I suppose you have different ones as well."

"Yes, we do, Sir Halgren. Some are very tall with snow and ice on the tops permanently. They come in all sizes, I know of one range that bisect a continent one quarter of the globe North and South in the Northern Hemisphere and another one like it in the Southern Hemisphere." Darn it, he distracted me. I didn't see the landscape of the Correlle Kingdom. Oh well maybe next time.

"That's incredible Richard. I would like to see a picture of it someday."

"I can draw a picture of my world before I go. I can show some details on it and give some basic information. That would make a nice gift to Twainor before I go back."

"Yes it would Richard. Look here we come to the Correllianne Mountains. Keep your eyes open for this view; it is going to be fantastic."

"All right."

I turn my head and face forward. As soon as we cleared the highest peak of the mountains I am treated to a most spectacular view of Angathorn Kingdom. I see rolling hills and rivers flowing in all directions from the mountain range. I see villages, towns and other castles scattered about.

I soon see a very large castle that is much larger than Thryson Castle. I see a multitude of tents erected in a neat pattern like a clock, with a break every third. This makes four groups of three each. Each of the twelve kingdoms has a wall for a perimeter and small sentry towers. I see a large river flowing eastward towards a large lake on the south side of the castle. Then it flows into a wider river to the ocean. On the lake shores I see several ships docked with goods being unloaded. More ships are docked in a port city on the coast.

The castle is on a very large hill top with a large plain all around the base. There is no moat around the castle. But an approaching army would be hard pressed to gain an advantage on the walls and gate entrance. It is very steep and way above floor of the plains. The foundation of the walls is built into the rock bed of the hill. There are a series of smaller hills in front of the castle entrance. The nearest hill to the castle has a tower with a drawbridge spanning the gap half way. The drawbridge for the castle meets it from other direction.

As we hover above our pavilion, we look around in the Ethereal Space. We see the other Kingdoms arriving as well. They soon land and begin walking around in their pavilion area. We look down and see Croin and Marcon scanning and sensing anything for the unusual. After a few moments we see Marcon’s tail get stiff then relax. He and Croin then both wave their tails up and down.

The military groups begin to descend and land on the pavilion grounds. They immediately disconnect from the wizards and sorceresses. They run in several directions to establish a perimeter defense to relieve the ones already there. Once the knights are stationed and receive word from Sir Trenton, Croin and Marcon wave their tails up and down again. We begin our descent and enter inside the pavilion. We soon appear in a flash of light, we disconnect ourselves and get ourselves organized.

Sir Trenton walks up to the King. “My King, Marcon detected an unusual scent. He is not sure what it was, but it did seem new to him. Then the scent disappeared.”

“Can he describe the scent?”

“Right now the scent seems to be mixed. He can tell the difference if it is alive or not. Right now it appears to be not alive. He would like to do a scent check on each of us so that he can compare it later.”

“Why don’t we get a line set up and have Marcon near the front
entrance to the pavilion. Then we can walk past him without drawing curious eyes.”

“I’ll make the arrangements so the perimeter is not unmanned at any given moment.” Sir Trenton walks outside and talks to his commanders, Croin and Marcon what needs to be done. They all agree to the plan.

Marcon bends down and puts his face near the entrance.

“Good afternoon, Marcon.”

“Good afternoon, King Tierion. I’m sorry for the inconvenience, but it was a strange scent. This should not take too long.”

“I understand, Marcon. I appreciate your caution. These next few days are very important for all of Twainor.”

Sir Trenton walks up to the King. “We’re ready to begin. Once he is done then you can go to the dining area my King.”

The King stands for a brief moment and Marcon sniffs the air around him. He nods his head when he is done. One by one we walk by in front of him. When it comes to my turn, Marcon gets a little wide eyed.

“You’re new. Who are you?”

“I’m the Outside Helper for Thryson Kingdom. I’m Richard Moore from the Sol System.”

“Ah you’re the one who determined that we have sea brethren here on Twainor. I’m pleased to meet you Richard. Give me a moment to remember you.”

He sniffs the air around me really well. “You don’t match the earlier scent. But yours is very unique.” He smiles at me.

“I understand Marcon; remember there are eleven others that are new here as well Marcon.”

“Yes, they're here already; I detected them earlier. I haven’t separated their scent yet. But this new scent seems to come from here on Twainor that I have not been to before.”

“That is possible. We’ll keep an eye out for anything new as well and let you know.”

“Good, I’m done with you, Richard.” He nods his head and smiles

I nod my head and smile as well. I walk away and join the others who have been scanned by Marcon.

After a half a mark, everybody has been scanned by Marcon.

The King walks up. “Nothing new I presume Marcon?”

“No, King Tierion. Everybody checks out. This scent must have been outside the pavilion area but near, like just outside the wall perimeter.”

“The guards are posted and informed. If they see anything unusual it is to be reported. Have you made a mental contact with the other dragons as well?”

“Not yet, King Tierion, I wanted this done first before doing that.”

“Yes, go ahead and do that. Let them know of our concerns. You might get some answers from them, especially on the latest news on what is happening in the other kingdoms. Try your hardest not to mention the possibility of sea dragons.”

“I understand your caution about the sea dragons. I will let Sir Trenton know if I come across anything new.”

“Very good Marcon, have a restful day. It is going to be very busy tomorrow.” The King nods his head.

“Yes, it will be. You have a good day as well.” He nods his head as well.

I see them both walk apart and go their way. Then I see Marcon, Croin and the fairies fly over the wall. Then the fairies fly in a different direction from the dragons. Croin and Marcon are soon joined with other dragons from other kingdoms. They begin roaring and talking with each other in the field nearby.

The King turns to me. “Come Richard, we have much to do today before we retire for the evening. The cooks are busy getting the evening repast ready as we speak.”

“Aren’t we going to the Castle tonight?”

“We are, Richard. We’re having the evening repast here this evening. Once we witness the Setting here, then we will go to the Castle. Lord Dryden knows that this day is very hectic as the kingdoms get organized in their pavilion areas with the arrival of the guests. But he does have our beds ready for this evening.”

“When did the boats and crew arrive to set up the pavilion?”

“They arrived here about four days ago early in the morning. The cooks, servers and others remained on board waiting for the pavilion and the kitchen tents to be put up by the knights and seamen. They served everyone on board until then. Once that was done, everybody pitched in to set up the equipment and other tents needed that you see before you which took about two days.”

“That is incredible. It is very well organized, I’m impressed.”

“Thank you, Richard. What do you think of Marcon’s ability?”

“That is a good idea my Lord. On my world we have certain animals with a keen sense of smell and sight. We use them to help us out in certain situations.”

“That’s good Richard. Well, let’s see how the preparations are doing in the pavilion.”

We walk in and see rows and rows of tables put up, each with a chair in place. I see servers, attendees, yeomen and squires assisting with the set up.

"My King, are there horses on Twainor?"

"Yes, Richard, we have horses. But we are not using them for this occasion. Beside there is no room for us to board them in the fields as you can see with this number of people."

"Do you have annual jousts and contests to test your army and navy?"

"We do, Richard. The main one is at mid-summer for our kingdom. Then there is the Grand Royal Gala in the fall here on these grounds. The Jousting Arena is in another part of Angathorn Kingdom not far from here. It can hold fifty thousand. The Sea Gala is held a week later on the coast. The people who do come usually fill the lodges in the various villages, towns and ports near the castle."

I give a quick laugh. "Well, that is the answer for a quick flow of money to Angathorn Kingdom. Have you considered a rotation to other Kingdoms so that they can take a share in the honor and income?"

"We have, Richard. The problem is that some kingdoms are prepared for the influx of people, some are not."

"I see, perhaps a regional to help them out and make sure an equal portion of the profit from the arenas goes to the other kingdoms in the region if they come in and set up their portable shops to sell their goods for all who come. You can still have the Grand Royal Gala here every fourth year."

"That's a good idea Richard. That way no one feels slighted."

We walk around some more. Some of the Castle Lords come up and decide to have a meaningful discussion. I know when I'm not wanted. "I'm going to take a walk around out front, my King."

"Very well, find Sir Halgren. He should be with Sir Trenton; his tent is just to the left of the pavilion as you walk out the front doors."

"Yes, my Lord." I nod my head. I walk to the front of the pavilion and exit the doors. I turn left and walk that way. I see two guards standing in front of the tent. I walk up and greet them.

"Is Sir Trenton inside?"

"He is, Richard. What is the reason?"

"The King told me that I would find Sir Halgren here."

"Will you please wait a moment?"

"Yes." I nod my head.

The guard enters in the tent. In a few moments Sir Trenton comes out with Sir Halgren.

"Greetings Richard; what do you think of our arrangements?"

"I'm very impressed with the organization, Sir Trenton. It looks very good. The King and I were talking for a bit, when several Castle Lords came to bend the King's ear." I smile. "I wanted to find Sir Halgren, so I can walk around within the walls here while we wait for the evening repast."

He laughs, "Yes, that is one of the hazards of being King. Sir Halgren can escort you around until then."

"Thank you, Sir Trenton. See you later this evening."

"See you later."

Sir Trenton walks back inside his tent.

Sir Halgren looks at me. "I'm ready to serve, Richard. Where do you wish to begin?"

"We have about another mark and a half to go before the evening repast. I just wanted to walk around and get my bearings. You can point out which tents are which so I know where to go if I need help."

"Of course, I'll be glad to do that."

Sir Halgren leads me around and points the tents out.

"Over here we have the blacksmith just in case. His forge is not fired up at this moment. Over here we have the healers."

"How many do you have here?"

"We have four total; with six wizards and six sorceresses. That is more than enough to see to our well being and health during these days ahead. They have a wide variety of herbs and ointments in there if needed."

We continue to walk around and down some rows. Then we hear a commotion on the other side of the wall.

"What is going on Sir Halgren? It sounds like a fight."

"It sure does Richard. Let's check with the sentry post that borders Eirecann Kingdom."

We both walk over to the sentry post and look up at the guard.

"What is going on over there, Sir Galen?"

He turns around to take notice of who asks him the question and looks down. "It's a challenge fight between two Outside Helpers, Sir Halgren."

"Was it allowed by the Kings?"

Sir Galen then looks towards to the fight and talks while he sees it. "Yes, Sir Halgren. They're both there watching it. There is a good crowd around them. The Outside Helper from Eirecann Kingdom is making a good account of himself despite his stature. The winner is the one in the superior position over the loser."

"Well, I hope they don't hurt each other seriously. Let us know how it turns out."

"I will, Sir Halgren. In fact they are having it recorded on their crystal spheres for later viewing."

"That’s very good, Sir Galen. You're doing a good job."

"Thank you Sir Halgren."

Sir Halgren turns around. "Well, that is interesting, Richard."

"Yes, it is Sir Halgren. I would like to see the recording of the challenge. It would be something to learn from."

"Yes, it would be, Richard. Let me continue the tour of our encampment here."

Sir Halgren leads me back down the rows of tents. "This group here is for the military and their leaders. They’re on both sides of the pavilion."

"To flank and protect, right?"

"That is right Richard. Over here you see that smoke rising. That is kitchen area there."

"It is quite large."

"Yes, they feed us all here."

"How do you store food that needs preservation?"

"We fish daily with the boats that we brought here. We don't take more than we need daily. The other kingdoms fish nearby as well."

"Do you have cold boxes just in case?"

"We do. There are some ice boxes that we can refill magically when we run low. Don't worry, nothing will spoil. There are hardly any leftovers after each meal."

"I can imagine feeding your military groups." I laugh and smile at Sir Halgren.

"Yes they can get hungry." He laughs as well.

"When I left the throne room earlier, I saw only enough soldiers and
leaders to make two divisions each. But now, I see more."

"The third divisions from the army and navy came on the ships to help set up."

"Ah... so that allows you to establish an early security level before the main group arrives."

I see some people walking our way; we step aside to make room.

"That's right Richard. Over here we have..."

But we didn't make room fast enough. A man bumps into me and he almost hits my head. He whispers a short sentence into my ear and leaves. I think he said something to me.

I turn around quickly and see him running away quickly. "That's odd, Sir Halgren."

"Are you all right?"

"I think I am. I could have sworn he said something to me. Let me check myself." I begin to pat myself around. "Sir Halgren, there is something in my pocket that was not there before."

"Don't touch it. We must get to Sir Trenton. Try to remember what he said and what he looks like."

"I understand." We begin walking back to Sir Trenton's tent quickly. I try to remember what he said. What was it? It is on the tip of the tongue. Now, what did he look like? He looked like a servant, but not quite ours.

We approach Sir Trenton's tent. The guards come to attention.

"We must both enter at once. Let no one else enter unless Sir Trenton orders it or the Commanders and King comes."

"Yes, sir."

We walk inside the tent. Sir Trenton looks up from his paperwork on the table. "Back so soon? Why do you have worried faces?"

"Richard was just bumped by a man between the tents, a few rows from here. There is something in his pocket that was not there before. Plus he said something quickly before he ran away."

He motions quickly with his hands. "Stand still Richard. Which pocket is it?"

"It is the inside pocket left side of the jacket."

"Go ahead and untie the jacket. We'll take it off for you. I need to clear some space on the table. Take the jacket off by the fingertips Sir Halgren."

He quickly stacks up the paperwork and puts it on another table in the room. I untie the jacket belt and let the jacket hang loose. I stretch out my left arm and they both help me take off the left jacket arm. I raise my right arm straight out and finally they removed the jacket from me. Sir Trenton and Sir Halgren lay out the jacket on the table carefully by their finger tips.

"Go get Marcon, Sir Halgren. We need him now. You'll probably run into him if he sensed it already. I need a scent check on this jacket."

"Yes, sir." He turns quickly and exits the tent.

Just as soon he steps out he sees Marcon flying in quickly and comes
to a landing. People in the clearing quickly make room for the dragon.

"I just smelled it again. What happened?"

"Richard and I were walking in between the tents a few rows behind here. Someone bumped into Richard and quickly ran away. Before we knew it he left something in his jacket."

"I'm ready when you are."

"Standby, Marcon, we have not taken it out of the pocket yet."

Soon the other commanders come walking up as well as the King. They go inside Sir Trenton's tent.

"We saw Marcon come in quickly. What happened?"

Sir Halgren explained it again like he told Marcon. They all gather around the table to look at the jacket.

Sir Trenton looks to one of his commanders. "I need something to grab it without touching it. Look in that floor chest, there should be a pair of tongs in there."

The Navy Commander steps away and bends down and opens the floor chest. He finds the tongs in there among other tools in the box.

"Here you go, Trenton." He hands the tongs to him.

"Thanks, Leland." He takes the tongs. "Will someone please hold the jacket like this to keep the pocket open while I reach for it? The less we touch it the better. Marcon needs to do a scent check."

The Army Commander takes two rulers to hold the jacket pocket open on top. The weight of the object keeps the pocket open on bottom as it rests on the jacket. Trenton gingerly uses the tongs to remove the object from the pocket. He places it back on the top of the jacket. We all gather around to take a look at it.

"What is it? I have never seen a tooth like that. Richard stay over there you need to remember what he looks like and what he said."

"All right, I'm going to sit on the extra chair here to relax the mind." I close my eyes. Let's see, I need to picture him walking towards me. That's it, I see him now. He looks like a servant. His clothes are like our servants, but it is not. What is that color scheme in the collar? It is not the three colors for Thryson Kingdom, ours is red, purple and yellow. His is blue, red and orange. That's the colors.

Now his eyes are darting everywhere as he walks towards me. He then stares at me quickly and bumps my chest. Yes, now I feel the hand movement to the jacket pocket. He then bumps my head. As he slides by, he whispers in my ear, night... night...is...

I look forward wide eyed, "I've got it. I have him pictured in my mind. His collar has the colors of blue, red and orange for a servant like ours. He said, 'The night is back, help us.'"

They all look at one another with worried faces. "This is not good my commanders. The servant is from The Maranelle Islands Kingdom. Richard, look at this tooth. We've never seen it before."

I get up and take a look at the table, and then I see a very large tooth that I have seen before on my world. But this tooth appears to be dipped in red paint on the tip and blacken on the lower half. That is not right.

"I've seen this type of tooth before. It is not a land animal, it is too large. It is not a land dragon either, I'm pretty sure of it. I saw Marcon's and Croin's teeth up close and personal. The skull and jaw is very large to support this tooth. It has to belong to a sea creature. Besides the curved tooth being triangular, it has a razor row like a serrated knife edge on both edges. It is designed for quick tearing of the meat. There should be a sea salt taste to it regardless how old it is."

"What of the coloring on it? What does it look like to any of you?"

"It looks to be charred but it is not. That red color does not appear to be blood, but it could be."

One of the commanders speaks up. "It appears to be painted, it is too shiny. The black coloring could still be charred. We would need to do a scratch test on to determine how deep it goes."

Then I see something shiny on the underneath base of the tooth. "Look there. What is that shiny sliver? It appears to be metal."

"What? Let's take a look." Each one takes a look at the base of the tooth.

"It has to be metal. How would it get in there without breaking the tooth?"

"It could be the channel for the nervous system."

"A channel for the nervous system? What do you mean Richard?"

"If you touch your tooth and scratch the surface, you can sense it. There's a thread connection there that sends a signal to the brain when you get a tooth ache or chew on something very hard."

They nod their heads in understanding.

"Well let’s have Marcon get a scent trace on it. Carefully pick up the corners of the jacket and let's take it outside."

The King opens the tent flap, "Guards, will you help open the tent flaps some more."

"Yes, my King." The guards grab a tent door flap and open it wide.

The other commanders walk out with the jacket carefully. They place it on the ground in front of Marcon. We see Renard standing by as well.

Marcon bends down and carefully smells the jacket. "Can you keep the tooth hanging in the air in front of me, Renard?"

"Yes, Marcon." Renard recites an elevation spell. The tooth floats up in the air in front of Marcon's nose.

He smells all around it. He gets a little wide-eyed, his tail stiffens up.

"Yes, it is the same scent as before. Who put it in the pocket?"

"His shirt collar had the color of blue, red and orange. He said the 'The night is back, help us."

"This is not good. It is from the Maranelle Islands, one of the rogue Kingdoms. But that tooth is new to me. It is not from us. It has a salt air to it but it is old. That coloring is not what it seems. It is not blood or burnt. There is a metal taste in the air as well."

"I agree, Marcon. Richard said it is a sea tooth from a very large sea creature. You can see a metal shape in the base of the tooth."

He looks at the base of the tooth. "That metal piece appears to be a knife point. Could the tooth be from the sea brethren?"

"I'm not sure Marcon. This shape is standard for most predators in the ocean. Did you say knife point?" I turn to the king. "My king, this is a message most definitely for a killing possibly. Is it a warning that I'm the target?'

"I'm not sure, Richard."

"We would need to ask the man who brought it. He did ask for help. It seems someone is still holding a lot of anger to cause trouble."

"I agree, my King. It could be the sea brethren asking for help."

"It can certainly mean that too, Sir Leland. Can you spot him again if you come near him again, Marcon?"

"I can, King Tierion. He will not be able to wash it off no matter how hard he tries. Besides, I have detected his scent as well. I was able to distinguish it from Richard's own scent."

"Good. This is just the beginning. Marcon, you have my permission to discretely talk with other dragons on this matter. This still does not prove sea dragons though. We need to be careful around the two rogue nations. Someone was very careful to send this message. That means lives are in the balance for us all."

"Agreed."

“The first thing that has to be done is to inform Lord Dryden of this development. It will probably change the plans for tomorrow.”

“They could go as planned, my King. However, the ceremonies will be more cautious with an added emphasis to be aware for the unexpected.”

“I agree, Sir Trenton. It could come from anywhere. It even could be a magical assault.”

“You don’t think a wizard would turn to the dark magic?”

“Anything is possible at this moment, Renard. Do you remember how the man approached you, Richard?”

“Yes, he was very nervous; looking in all directions as if he was expected to be followed or found. Once within a pace, his attention was on me and he bumped me. You know the rest of what happened.”

“He must have walked calmly pass the posted guards so as not to draw attention despite being very nervous. He risked everything to let somebody know.”

“Why would it be me, Sir Trenton? That would suggest he knew who I was and how to find me and where.”

“That’s a very good observation. That implies previous knowledge or maybe learned knowledge from somebody else. I’m curious what is that red and black covering on the tooth is.”

“Renard, you have my permission to examine the tooth closer. Hopefully from examination, some new information can be revealed.”

“Thank you, my king.” He takes a cloth out of his satchel and wraps the tooth without touching it. He picks it up and feels a tingle and immediately drops it. “Ah…”

Everybody turns to look. “What happened?”

“The sensation took me by surprise. It has magic on it, but it is not strong.”

“Then it must be from a wizard in training. That means the trouble is higher up from him.”

“I was just thinking the same thought my King. I will need to be extra careful in examining it. I think I know one reason why you were chosen, Richard, you’re not sensitive to magic like we are.”

“That’s a good answer."

“I will need Eldwin's help this time.” He opens his satchel and takes out a bag and opens it.

“I brought the tongs out that we used.”

“Thanks, Sir Halgren.”

Renard takes the tongs and picks up the wrapped tooth and places it in the bag. He picks up the bag by the draw string and let the weight close the bag. He also picks up my jacket and hands it back to me.

“I will give any news of what we find out.”

“Take care.”

Then another soldier approaches the group and faces Sir Trenton and stands at attention.

“Yes, Sir Landst."

“The tailor from Rosella’s shop is here with Richard’s package.”

“Good timing. Richard and Sir Halgren, will you please go with him, you need to be fitted and checked out.”

“Yes, Sir Trenton, if you please excuse my honored hosts. I need to put on some appropriate clothes for the one who wants my attention tomorrow.” I smile, bow my head quickly and turn around and walk with the knights to the front of the pavilion.

Marcon then takes off and flies back to the other dragons in the field.

~~~000~~~

The King and Sir Trenton stand next to each and speak quietly.

“Does he realize what he just said my King?”

“I think he does, Sir Trenton. He is a most remarkable young man. He has seen and read much on his world and it scares him to see it repeated here. He's doing all he can to prevent another tragedy.”

“Will there be peace on his world someday?”

“There are many there who want peace. It is just a matter of convincing those who want blood to lay down their weapons.”

“What if they don’t want to lay them down?”

“Perhaps the Maker has a solution to get their attention and ours. We will have to wait and see what happens tomorrow.”

“You told Avel and Richard not to tell the horrors from their world. How do they live and sleep each night?”

“They must have learned how to put it aside so that peace rules their spirit. When it’s needed to be called up, they will.”

“Then let it be a lesson to all so that we remember it for all time my King.”

“So be it Sir Trenton.”

~~~000~~~

Sir Landst, Sir Halgren and I walk to the pavilion entrance and I see a man, a wizard and a knight standing guard next to him. I see two boxes on the ground and he is wearing a satchel around his shoulder.

I walk up and he sees me and smiles. “I'm Vincent from Rosella's shop. We have it ready, Richard.”

Sir Halgren turns to the knight. “We'll take it from here, you may return to your post. Wizard Gryphon, you may take a rest until Vincent is ready to go back."

He stands at attention and walks away. The wizard nods his head, turns around and looks to find some other wizards and sorceresses.

“Is there a tent nearby, Sir Landst where we can get it fitted?”

“Yes we do Vincent. Please follow me.”

“Can you pick up one of the boxes, Richard? I’ll get the other one.”

“That is no problem.” I smile and bend down and pick up the top box. The tailor picks up the other box.

We follow the lead of Sir Landst who escorted me here. Sir Halgren follows us. We walk past several tents that belong to the army and navy, soon we enter in one of them. “This is my tent with another who is on watch as we speak. Since I’m on duty at this moment, I figure this is the best private solution.”

“Thank you, Sir Landst,” I nod my head to him.

“We will be right outside standing guard until you’re done.” He nods his head as he closes the tent flap.

The tailor turns to me and asks me a question. “Why are you holding your jacket?”

“Thanks for reminding me. We had a little incident just before you came. A man bumped into me and put an object in my coat pocket unaware.”

“Are you all right?”

“I’m fine. Once the commanders and the King saw the object and we discussed the ramifications. We decided to be more alert tomorrow than planned.”

“That’s not good. Go ahead and take off the shirt, pants and boots. Let’s try out the breast and back plate.”

I undress myself and lay the clothes on a cot. I leave my shorts on. The tailor opens the biggest box and takes out the breast and back plate and shows it to me.

“As you can see, you just need to slip this over your head through the head opening. Bring it down onto your shoulders, and then you can attach it here on both sides.”

“I see. That padding looks very good. What happens if the armor gets pierced?”

“You don’t see it, but woven in the padding are thin layers of very light and durable metal type fabric. It is a big improvement over the chain mail we used to have.”

“That’s good, I like it very much. It reminds me of certain vests used on my world to protect people who are put in harm’s way to protect us.”

He ignores the comment. “All right, come let’s try it on.”

I lift it up with his help. This is a lot lighter than I thought. I put my head through the opening and let the breast and back plate hang on me.

“You latch like it so.” He shows me on one side how to latch it. I then do the other side myself.

“Good. Let’s try some various movements. Follow my action and tell me if it is too loose or too tight.”

We go through the paces of sitting down and stretching. Picking up a box on the floor and putting it somewhere else. I reach for the sky. I even run in place and sit down.

“So what do you think?”

“This is great. I don’t feel it pulling me down when I lean forward. I do have to work on the back muscles anyway. I like the hinge effect allowing me to bend the waist a bit.” I turn my torso around to twist it. “It is not too restrictive. It is very comfortable, thank you.”

“You’re welcome. Is there any place that needs adjustment?”

“Not really, it is just a matter of getting used to it. What happens if I grow up some more?”

“The metal armor will be removed and sent to the blacksmith for someone else who might need it. The padding is easily adjustable to make it fit. That is provided you don’t grow too fast in a year.” He smiles at me.

“Perhaps, but I don’t think I’ll be getting taller anytime soon.” I smile back at him.

“Let’s try on the clothes for your ceremony tomorrow.”

I put on the shirt, the pants and the new pair of boots. Once that is done I put on the jacket. I look down and it appears no bigger without the armor.

“This is good.” I stretch the arms and various other movements that we did before.” I didn’t hear a tear or feel tightness under my arms. “This is great. Give my compliments to Rosella. I wish I could give some money for saying ‘Thank you’.”

“Don’t worry about it. The King pays us well because he wants the best for his kingdom.”

“Will the other clothes fit over the armor?”

“Let’s try. I might have to adjust if it does not.”

I take off the ceremonial clothes and hand them to Vincent. He folds them up and put them on one of the cots in the tent. I carefully put the shirt on as he helps me.

“It is a little tight.”

“Yes, I can see it. Fortunately there is enough extra fabric at the seams that I can take it out. I have your measurements with me. Give me a moment and I’ll get it done. Go ahead and try the pants on.”

I take off the shirt and hand it to the tailor. He lays it out on the other cot flat and he measures it.

“Where did you get this shirt, Richard?”

“It came from Renard’s cottage when I arrived the other day.”

“That explains it. This is for his body type, not yours.”

“Is there enough to work with?”

“There is, but I might need to visit the tailor's tent that is set up here if I have to." He takes a closer look at the stitching. "Hmm... This is not going to work after all. Apparently Renard gave you one of his older outfits. I will have to create a new set for you. You will need to come with me so that I can make sure it fits properly." He opens a tent flap. "Sir Landst and Sir Halgren, we need to get to the tailor's tent that is set up here. I need to replace his first set of clothes."

"I understand. Let us know when you're ready."

He closes the tent flap.

"Put on the jacket. We need to take quick walk."

I put on the ceremonial jacket on and the original pair of boots. The tailor picks up the other clothes and put them in the boxes. We walk back out.

"Okay, we’re ready."

"Come this way; it is two rows from here."

We follow Sir Landst, while Sir Halgren takes the rear position again. We walk down the row until we get to a gap and turn right. We walk up two rows and turn left. I see the same symbol on the tent as I saw on Rosella's door. Sir Landst opens the tent flap and we walk in. Sir Halgren stands outside waiting with Sir Landst.

I see a wide variety of garments and rolls of fabrics piled up in one corner of the tent. In the other corner are some boxes stacked up. The floor of the tent has wooden planks for a smooth surface. There are two tables, a desk and two chairs. There are also several sets of shelves set up to hold the various spools of thread and tools needed to do the work. I see a man and woman turn around as we walk in.

"Vincent!! What brings you here?"

"Hello, Theresa and Thomas. I need some help. Rosella was able to make the ceremonial outfit for Richard earlier today. That went fine. But the first set of clothes now does not fit him with the breast and back plate."

"That's a pity Vincent. Did you bring his measurements?"

"I did."

"Good we will begin at once so we're finished before the evening repast. Stand over there Richard. You're in for a treat to see how we do it here in record speed." She giggles...

"Let's see his color is black hair and his build is average for his height. He has brown eyes. What are your favorite colors Richard?

"It is the primary colors blue, red and yellow and green like in a forest with sky."

"That's good, those are basic landscape colors. Here, Vincent, this roll should do fine for the pants, this one for the shirt and this one for the jacket."

"Yes, it does. It works really well." Thomas turns to me. "Richard, you'll be dressed just like one of the rangers that the King assigns from time to time to check the pulse of the kingdom."

"That sounds interesting. Well let's see those magic fingers fly. We only have about a half mark to go I think."

"That’s right, no dallying now. Here are the measurements. We each take a garment."

They take a look at the measurements and quickly roll the fabrics out and measure what they need. Theresa is doing the shirt. Thomas is doing the pants and Vincent is putting the jacket together. They lay out the fabrics flat on the table and draw my measurements on it with a ruler and quickly cut the excess. Once the cutting ends, and then begins the magic. I hear them recite a sewing spell and quickly I see pairs of needles flying like silver fish jumping through the fabric up and down pulling the thread along the length and back for a double row strength stitch. That is incredible look at those needles fly.

Once satisfied with the sewing, they keep the clothes inverted. "Over here Richard, put on the pants and stand on this step box."

"Yes, sir," I put on the pants and step up there.

"Put the shirt on top of the breast and back plate you're wearing."

"Yes, my lady."

They check the fit. "It looks good Vincent, what do you think?"

"Put on the jacket. We need to see that as well."

I put on the jacket and try to do a pose.

"Yes it does look good, Theresa and Thomas. Richard do some basic movements slowly we want to check that as well."

I begin the movements of squatting down and reaching for the sky. I twist my body around and so forth. They look for any tightness at various parts of my body.

"How does it feel, Richard?"

"It feels good; I feel no binding under the arms which is the main test for the chest area. Everything else is great."

"Good, go and take it off. We need to clean up the excess fabric, loose thread and create the finished seams."

I take the clothes off and hand it back to them. They take the clothes and lay them out on the tables and begin to trim the excess fabric and thread with knife and scissors. They finish the seams in the collars, sleeves and pockets with the same sewing spell as before. They invert the clothes and soon I had a complete set that looks very good for walking in the woods on an outing. Yet, it is stylish enough to before the King for business.

"What do you think? Not bad for a little over a quarter-mark."

"That is great. Thank you very much. You have my thanks many times over. That was fantastic to see the needles jumping like that to sew the fabric."

"You're welcome, Richard."

Vincent walks opens the tent flap and speaks out. "Sir Landst and Sir Halgren, you may come in now."

They come in and see the change. "That is great. Now he looks like he belongs in Thryson Kingdom. Everyone will be pleased, especially the King and Queen. Come, it is time for the evening repast."

We fold up the clothes that Renard had me wear earlier and put them in one of the boxes. I fold up the ceremonial outfit and extra boots and put them in my satchel. Vincent will take Renard's original clothes back to Thryson Kingdom.

We all walk out; the tailors secure the tent flaps and post a sign. 'Be back after the Sunset'.

I notice the sign. "You don't work late do you?"

"No, we need to get back so we can clean up what we just did. Then
we're done for the day. You were the first major request today. We've been here since four days ago. We took care of torn and worn clothes from the initial setup and the soldiers who are on watch."

"We got those done yesterday."

"Tomorrow is a brand new day. Hopefully we won't get any requests from all of the action. But we usually do at such gatherings."

We walk up and see Renard and Trianna. They get a little wide eyed and smile.

"You look great, Richard. What happened to the clothes I gave you?"

"They didn't fit over the breast and back plate. So the tailors did a rush order and quickly made the outfit you see."

"They did a fantastic job. You look like one of our rangers."

"I think that was the intent my lady Trianna, when I told them my favorite colors."

"Yes it does it fit you well. Come, we're sitting together for the evening repast."

I turn and face the knights and tailors. "Thank you all for your help and assistance." I bow my head to them.

They bow their heads as well. "You're welcome, Richard. You will be an excellent Outside Helper for us."

"You are joining us for the evening repast, Vincent?"

"I am, Richard. Once I see the setting I'll be leaving with the wizard who brought me here. It will be late afternoon in Thryson Kingdom when I get back, just in time for another evening repast." He smiles at us.

We all laugh as we walk to the pavilion. Once inside, I see everybody has seated down. Renard and Trianna direct me to a table near the front. I see a large head table arrangement for the King and Queen, the Castle Lords and Ladies on one side. The Legion Commander and his commanders are on the other side. For the First Ones I see them together except for Marcon and Croin. But then I hear some flapping and they land outside the pavilion. They bring their heads down to look inside and see the gathering and smile. The King sees this and stands up.

"Welcome, Thryson Kingdom, to Angathorn Kingdom. Tomorrow is the Grand Ceremony for recognizing the Outside Helpers that have come. Please stand, Richard."

I stand and give a bow to the King and Queen as they nod their heads as well. Then everybody starts to clap and cheer. I nod my head in acknowledgment and smile as I look around to all. Once the clapping died down by the King’s direction, I sit back down.

"Let's save the appreciation until tomorrow. Right now it is time for the evening repast. The Setting is going to occur soon after we finish eating. Then the Queen and I with Richard, Sir Halgren, Renard and Trianna will be retiring to the Castle to spend the night. Everyone has a copy of the schedule of events. Only one hundred are allowed inside from each kingdom tomorrow. The ones who are left here know what needs to be done to keep this pavilion safe. Renard, if you please, give the Thanks."

"Yes, my King." He stands and pauses for a moment, "Thank you this day my Maker. Thank you for bringing us here safely. Thank you for this evening repast and seeing the glory of this evening's Setting. Thank you for tomorrow for providing the Outside Helpers. We pray for safety and well being for all of the Kingdoms on Twainor."

Then everyone said, "Thank you, Maker."

Renard sits back down.

I hear off in the distance the flapping of wings from the dragons. I whisper low to Renard, "Apparently the dragons having their own feast elsewhere, Renard."

"They do, Richard. They're having their gathering nearby after diving for it in the ocean. They all eat from the sea."

"I thought they would eat animals here on land."

"Heavens no, Richard. They learned long ago the animals on land are not enough. They learned to hunt the sea."

"Hmm... just like their sea brethren if we can find them."

I look before me and see several plates of vegetables and fruits. We serve ourselves beginning with this. After a quarter-mark of eating, the servers, attendees, pages and squires begin bringing out the main dish of fish served up in a variety of ways.

"Here you go, Richard." The servant hands me a plate of grilled fish that has been seasoned superbly. You can smell the aroma all around the pavilion.

“Thank you.” I take a few bites. "This is great, Renard. Freshly caught and grilled, excellent flavor and taste."

"That is the way it should be."

We continue eating for another half mark with conversations going all around. Once done with the main meal, we reach for the bowl of fruits in front of us. The servers and attendees come up and retrieve the plates from the tables, and place a bowl there for us to use for the fruits and a small damp towel to wash our hands and mouth afterwards.

We cut into the fruit, soon I hear lips smacking and laughter while we're eating the dessert. This is a lot better than having cake and ice cream on my world. I love it.

We continue eating for another quarter-mark. Once done with the fruit bowl, we clean ourselves up and look up towards the King.

The King and Queen rise up. "It is time for the Setting; let us go outside and be a witness to the Maker's Creation together."

We all stand up and begin to walk out into the clearing space in front of the pavilion. Some even ventured outside the gate entrance to get a better view of the landscape.

Soon we see a wall of multiple colors swirling together approaching from the East. The swirling colors soon envelope all around us. We laugh as it surrounds us; I also see the lights emanate from them as well. Some of the people even dance among the lights and laugh, especially the Castle Lords and Ladies. We all give Thanks to the Maker for the light show. About a quarter-mark later we see the Ethereal Space begin to light up the landscape as it rolls across the plains away from us and moves westward. Soon we see the sun getting ready to set over the Correllianne Mountains. Once the sun sets on the mountains, the Ethereal Space lights up like a crown and fades away.

Then we see the night stars come out and light up the sky. We see the twin moons in the sky shining brightly. Off to the right I can see the Horse Head Nebulae and the Crab Nebulae shining brightly and bigger. This all takes place in about half a mark, a little longer for the rest of the stars to be seen.

Soon I hear a roar of clapping and cheers all around us and from all of the other kingdoms around the Castle.

"That's incredible, Renard and Trianna. That is some light show. I will miss it when I leave."

"Then take the memories with you to remember us."

"Yes, I will."

Then we see the King and Queen approach with Sir Halgren.

"You are dressed like our rangers Richard. What happened to the first set?"

"When I got fitted with the breast and back plate, the outfit provided by Renard did not fit over it. So Vincent went to the tailor's tent here. With Thomas and Theresa help, they fashioned this garment in almost one quarter the mark."

Giggle... "They did an excellent job Tierion. They deserve a nice little bonus for the effort when we get back."

"Yes they do, Shiranna. Remind me when we get back."

"I think Vincent left with the wizard that provided his transportation here. As soon as he saw the Setting here he flew back to see it, again my Lord."

We all laugh together figuring out what Vincent intends to do.

"I'm sure he did and another evening repast."

"Are you ready Richard, Renard and Trianna?"

"We are, my King. We have our satchels with us."

"I'm ready to get a good night's rest. It is going to be another long day tomorrow."

"Hopefully, it won’t be longer than necessary. Sir Trenton has his orders; we already exchanged our good nights with him and the castle lords and ladies."

"Then put your hands on our shoulders."

The Queen puts her hand on Trianna's shoulder. The King puts his hand on his right shoulder. Sir Halgren puts his hand on my shoulder while I put my hand on Renard's left shoulder.

Renard and Trianna recite the transport spell and we disappear in a blink of an eye. We start flying towards the castle. I see crystals lit at all of the twelve pavilion areas. Then I see the castle. It is huge to say the least. I see many windows lit up at all levels. There are crystal torches lit in various locations shining brightly to outline the walls. Soon we are descending into the main courtyard of the castle. I see a large sundial in its center with pavement in a pattern around the sundial.

In a blink of an eye, we appear on the grounds. A group of four guards come walking up and stand at attention, a fifth man walks up from between them.

"Welcome to Angathorn Kingdom, King Tierion, Queen Shiranna and honored guests. Come this way. The Grand King wishes to speak with you all before you retire for the evening."

"Lead the way, Chamberlain," replied King Tierion.

Two of the guards and the Chamberlain turn at the same time. The Queen puts her arm into the Kings arm and begins walking following. Then Renard, Trianna and I follow as well. The last two guards turn and take the rear position.

We are lead across the court grounds and approach a set of stairs leading up to a pair of large stone doors. We see two other guards there as well. They open the doors for us and we enter the Castle.

Right away, the echo of the large space gets my attention. This is huge, but this is just entrance area. The Grand Hall has to be bigger to hold twelve hundred or so. We are led down the hallways to the right. We make a left turn and walk up a flight of stairs. Walking down the hallway, we soon see a pair of guards standing by a pair of regular doors. They open it up for us. The guards make room for us. The Chamberlain walks in, we follow in as well. The Chamberlain stays inside beside the door.

The room appears to be very private, like a personal study room. I see a fire hearth against one wall not lit. There are several well upholstered chairs in front of the fire place. There are rugs on the floor with tapestries hanging on the walls. There is a window on the far wall that is closed and locked. There are a number of crystals lit to provide ample light in the room.

We are greeted by King Dryden, Queen Lorinor and Grand Master Wizard Eldwin and their Master Sorceress.

“Welcome to Angathorn Kingdom, my honored guests.”

The two Kings walk up to each and put their right hand on the shoulder in front of them and smile. The two Queens came up and gave a quick hug as well and smile at each other. I see the wizards do the same thing. Trianna greets their master sorceress as well.

Me? I just stand there and smile and wonder if Sir Halgren and I are going to be noticed.

Once done with the pleasantries. They did turn to us.

"Welcome, Richard Moore. I heard much about you already. Your deeds precede you."

"Thank you King Dryden. But nothing has been proven yet."

"No it hasn't. Tomorrow will be the real test of your abilities. Even though the ceremonies are for show; the inquiry afterwards will be the challenge."

"It will be interesting to see how the rest of Twainor reacts."

"Lord Dryden, we must tell you of a new development that occurred before the evening repast."

"I know it already. It was relayed to me by one of our dragons then the fairies. Did you bring the tooth, Renard?"

"I did, Lord Dryden. It is here in my satchel. I have not determined the red and black coloring on the tooth yet. Even though the magic is created by a wizard in training, it is done with very good skill. There is something woven in that magic, perhaps another message. I have it wrapped up and in this bag." He takes it out and holds it by the draw string.

Then, Lord Dryden looks towards Eldwin and he speaks up, "Don't worry, Renard we'll unravel the mystery of the tooth. You did say it is a sea tooth, Richard?"

"It is, Master Eldwin. It is too streamlined to be a land dragon tooth. It is designed for shredding meat very quickly in the water. I have seen it on my world many times. The jaw and skull to support that tooth has to be for a large sea predator. Marcon verified the salt taste in the air."

"I'm sure he did. We'll get it figured out before the ceremonies start tomorrow my Kings and Queens."

"Well, we can all stand here and talk the evening away. We all need a good night's sleep for tomorrow. The Chamberlain will show you to your rooms."

Then everybody said 'good night' to each other. We all turn around to exit the room. We follow the Chamberlain back out of the room. The guards that came with us follow us as well. We walk up several flights of stairs and down some hallways. Soon we see a row of doors with a guard standing by each one.

"These are your rooms for the evening. The guards are on rotation at every watch. King Dryden’s and Queen Lorinor’s rooms are not far from here on this level."

"Thank you, Chamberlain."

"Sir Halgren, you have an inner door connecting your room with Richard's room."

"Thank you for the thoughtfulness."

"You're welcome. See you all in the morning for the morning repast at 1st Mark. The ceremonies begin at 2nd Mark. It takes time to fill the Grand Hall with twelve Kingdoms."

We all smile and wave to each other. We turn and walk into our rooms. As soon as I look around the room the common door opens and I see Sir Halgren.

"So what do you think of your room? Isn't it grand?"

"It is very big. That is a nice dressing table with a mirror over there. With the four chairs here, it is like a grand suite. That bed looks very good to get a great night sleep."

"It does Richard. If you think this is big. The King and Queen's room down the hall is twice as big with another room. I'm going to leave this door open a little bit so I can hear anything quickly."

"That's fine, Sir Halgren. I understand the caution. Can you go ahead turn off the crystal lights here. There is enough moon light coming into the room allowing me to see."

"No problem Richard." Sir Halgren walks and recites the spell and turns off the lights. Then the moonlight shines in brightly. "Yes there is enough light in here."

"Thanks. Good night, Sir Halgren."

"Good night, Richard." He turns and leaves the door open a hand width as he enters his room.

I pour myself a glass of water from the pitcher on the table. I drink the cup of water and put it back down. I take off my clothes and fold them up and put them in the dresser drawer. I take the ceremonial clothes out of my satchel and put them in another drawer. I sit on a chair and take the boots off. I go over to the dresser and open another drawer and see a night shirt. I put that on for the evening after I had taken off the breast and back plates. I walk over to the window and look out.

I see a beautiful view. I see three of the kingdoms grouped together. Each pavilion site has numerous light crystals lit up on the walls and entrances. I see a few turn some crystals off as they get ready for bed. I look up towards the heavens and see the nearest moon shining brightly with a field of stars behind it. From this angle I don't see the nebulae but I know they are shining brightly up there.

Thank you Maker, this has been a wonderful day. I know you sent a warning earlier with that sea tooth. You are trying to tell us something. I just pray that we are sensitive to your hints. Good night Maker, see you in the morning.

I pull the covers over and I lay down on the bed looking up with my head on the pillow. This bed is really comfortable. Yawn... Good night.... I soon fall asleep enjoying the wonderful dreams of being with friends and family back home on Earth.