All Chapters of IRONROOT SOVEREIGN: Rise Of The Marked Envoy: Chapter 31
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#31: Duel Deception
Jertann was a good fighter; and based on the limited interaction, a good brother and a friend as well. But observant, he was not, as evidenced by the way he walked forward toward the beast that the group had just downed, uncaring of the large group of rivals that was walking toward us, their weapons raised to make a point – and not a friendly point. I looked at Karak, who just shrugged in resignation. Clearly, it was not the first time. I sighed, ignoring my desire to complain even as I could see the growing chaos. I was the one that picked Jertann as my access to the growing militia-gang situation that was going on, which meant I wasn't in a position to complain. Silas proved to be more observant of two, and halfway onto the beast, she poked Jertann's side, getting his attention. "It's going to be fun, right," I said to Karak as I took a step forward. Karak didn't say anything, but he wasn't good enough to hide his surprise as he wa
#32: Retreat
Jertann was the first to speak as I walked away. "Where are you going?" he stammered as he followed me, easily catching up to me with his large steps even with his initial freeze, shocked not by my combat proficiency, but by my choice. "Wrong question," I said with a chuckle, not stopping even for a moment. "What do you mean, wrong question?" he stammered, even skipping a step as he followed me. Behind him, Silas was following silently, but only because Karak gestured for her to stay silent. "You need to ask, where are we going? And the answer is, we're going back to the camp to rest." "But … we need to stay here and kill the beasts," he explained. "That's our mission." "That was until we had suffered a dangerous situation without support, leaving us dangerously weak against what was going on," I explained to him, but he seemed not to catch what I was leading to. "Do you trust me?" I asked directly. "Well … yes," he answere
#33: Attempted Blackmail
I didn't do much for a while as I walked around the camp. I just sauntered while taking deep breaths, trying to control that sudden flare of anger.I didn't question the presence of the overwhelming flood of fury. With everything going on, it was a natural response, and even I had limits when it came to compartmentalizing my emotions. Sometimes, no experience helped. One just needed to let the shock run its course.If I was still back on The Old Realm, I would have retreated to my cabin in the woods, enjoying some nice cigars and a bottle of top-shelf bourbon while looking at the stars. A day or two, alone, and I would calm down.Pity, it was not a luxury I could afford at this point. Not just the cigar and scotch, but staying alone for a day or two. Not in a world filled with monsters… I decided to take the next best thing, and decided to have a walk around the camp…I took note of the mood of the people, some calm, some panicking, some angry; yet everyone was busy
#34: Alliance
I was prepared to act when I noticed the change in Master Qimir.He had been already holding his knife when the overenthusiastic thugs approached his cart, but it had been a harmless gesture, a cook holding onto his tools of trade. Yet, the moment the threat was uttered, his grip shifted.It was not a big move. His thumb shifted to the other side, his index finger shifted a bit, his hold loosened a touch.Enough to add just a bit of whipping effect as he delivered an unexpected slash.It was a fascinating little shift, turning his attitude from a cook to a dangerous fighter, with an intensity that he hadn't possessed while he was fighting against the beasts.A man who had killed before, and not just in battle. His eyes told that more than his grip. He turned to me, and gestured for me to walk away.I chuckled as I took a step, but not behind. Instead, I walked toward the group. "Tell me, boys, why are you interrupting the lunch of an old man?" I said cheerful
#35: Authority Asserted
The move back to the red camp was without issue. I moved, with Master Qimir following me. He didn't seem to be in the mood to speak, and I didn't prompt him, letting him process his impromptu recruitment. Though, my reputation didn't extend to the rest of the people, at least not yet, as people ignored our presence until I put on my armband once again.Once I put my band, things changed, and people started putting some distance, even if it meant creating some traffic for other carts, showing that the unaligned was getting restless in the situation. But, no one tried to talk with us, so we just walked.Then, we neared the section dedicated to the red group, where the carts stood much closer, with some sentries vigilantly observing.Sentries who made sure to step away to avoid even looking like they were blocking my way. Considering that the earlier troupe had clearly referred to me as a warrior, their tenseness was not a surprise. I wondered whether Jertann spilled someth
#36: Performative Display
As I walked to join my little group, I observed the changes that happened in my short absence. Some things, like their position, were the same. They were still at the border between the Blacks and the Reds, killing the small horde of critters that attacked them, a rare few, usually, the smallest, ignoring them to move forward recklessly.I dealt with them as I moved.[+9 Experience]My actions were less about the concern for others, and more about increasing my experience gain, which was also the reason I had 'offered' my assistance to Gert. Killing small monsters might be a chore for them due to their decreased experience gain, but I wasn't plagued by some problem, making it a worthy benefit.And since my — admittedly, somewhat hasty — actions revealed that I was not just another farmer to the wider population, I had no problem taking a more aggressive role. Combined with the increased intensity of monster attacks, I expected even more experience gain.[Level: 1
#37: Bonding
With the disappearance of the sun came the time to camp once more, as most people lacked the necessary perception to kill the beasts in the dark. They still attacked, of course, but the lack of movement meant much less intensity; especially with most of the attackers drawn to the huge bonfire.As we moved, the camp was in chaos around us once more, with tents being erected, carts being repaired in a hurry, forges being set up to repair weapons… A chaotic mess, making me glad that would take only a week to arrive at our destination."It was a good day," Jertann said, exuberant despite his exhaustion. "Now, let's go eat. I hope this new cook is as good as you say it is," he said."Not the best food I had eaten, but certainly better than the others in the camp," I answered and led them toward it. As I walked, I noticed many eyes on us, most of them focusing on me. I was getting famous in the camp, an inevitable consequence of my extended show.Silas separated from the g
#38: Gambling Gains
Cheating against a bunch of amateurs was going to be easy, I decided even as I watched the current dealer use the palm swish once again for the next bet, replacing weighed dice with normal dice for a few hands.The palm switch was a simple trick in concept. Hold a pair of dice in hand, hidden, while grabbing the target dice on the ground, but put the initial set into the throwing cup instead.Ordinarily, that trick requires incredibly nimble fingers, the kind that requires years of practice.Things were a bit different in my new world. The dealer's fingers were nimbler than the professional illusionists back in my world, making the move almost trivial to him. Without my perception, I wouldn't have noticed it — at least not at first.He had some glaring problems, the kind that couldn't be overcome by finger speed. The first was the way he reached. It looked natural at first, but after a few repeats, I could see that he was basically the same move. At no point, the pal
#39: Bargains
The distance between the nearest inner camp and our camp was a bit more than two miles — which meant that it was about three elatriss in their measurements. More importantly, the walk was the only time I hadn't been disrupted by the constant attacks of the small beasts.Ours wasn't the only camp in our immediate surroundings, and bonfires of the outer camps were enough to attract most of the beasts when combined, and the rest was killed by the archers that were patrolling around the inner camp — showing no sign of rationing their arrows for bigger threats, displaying their logistical superiority.The visitors had lined up in front of two guards that were wearing metal armor. We lined up as well, Karak on the front, with two pieces of carved wood already in hand. Others had similar items in hand, and the guard was stamping them as they entered — and taking half a denica of silver as payment.Then, we were inside."We should be out before the camp starts to gather, tha
#40: River Escape
I was thinking about the best way to level up even after I lay on a thick mat — in my new tent, courtesy of Jertann.The return had been smooth, and I was tempted to lie down and enjoy a long nap — while spending Health kept my body in optimal condition, not sleeping for three days was already taking its mental tool.Especially considering none of those days could be called ordinary by any stretch of the word.Yet, I didn't want to risk delaying the opportunity to level up for another day, for one reason only.Trying to level up in the camp was simply too risky. I didn't know how attentive the soldiers were, how much stock they put into leveling, and just how fast they could run. They could move the full length of the camp in seconds if any of them had Speed unlocked.No, I needed to get out of the camp, and considering the risks implied in the process, I needed to leave the camp without arousing any suspicion.I stayed in the tent for two hours, resting as I