Chapter 16

         "So you're the daughter of the High Priestess," said Lokey to Pandora. The group was somewhat at a loss for direction, so they were now doing what had been their normal routine since they'd met--they were following Ian. Crystal was now her normal size and being forced to rest before she did any flying, which she was now doing by sitting comfortably on Magbert's shoulder.

         "The only daughter," said Ian and Pandora smiled at him.

         "Then I should properly introduce myself," said Lokey. "I am Lokey, Prince of the Highbred Elves of Alkin." He kissed Pandora's hand with a gentlemanly bow.

         "And an obnoxious idiot to boot," added Magbert with a smirk.

         "Are you really?" asked Pandora. The others laughed and she hastily added, "I mean, really the Elf Prince?"

         "Last time I checked," said he, shrugging modestly.

         "You realize the whole Triangularate is out looking for you," she replied.

         "I realize," said Lokey, somewhat loftily, "that I am not fit to take my father's place as Consulate, so I don't choose or deserve to be found."

         "It's a long story with a slight feminine hatred plot," explained Magbert.

         "Slight?" murmured Crystal from her perch.

         "Quit it," Magbert muttered back.

         "What's a triangularate?" asked Ian.

         "It's what you'd call the ruling force of Alkin Forest," explained Pandora. "My mother and her priestess act as a sort of head of the nymphs in the forest, which means that they pretty much know what's going on with all the trees and the water and when the sylphs are down this low, she can even check on the air. Mother stay mostly on the eastern side of Alkin."

         "Lokey's father, Counselor Imin, is our elven diplomat. He lives along the western side of Alkin. His counsel communicates and settles disputes among the elves and use their animal empathy to stay in tune with the creatures of the forest,"

         "You never told us that," said Ian.

         "You never asked," replied Lokey predictably.

         "Then there's your Queen Resa," said Pandora to Crystal, "and she takes care of all the smaller fairy folk in Alkin, along with all the magic forces that control it. So, she, my mother and Lokey's father decided to create the triangularate, to keep Alkin from being endangered by any outside forces. With all three attuned to a part of the forest, nothing can happen without someone finding out first and the others coming to their aid."

         "Except your half-brother coming in and taking all the nymphs out," said Ian matter-of-factly.

         "Oh, no!" gasped Pandora. "In all the excitement, I completely forgot...oh, I've got to get home and fast!"

         "Slow down a minute, Pandora," said Ian. "Where did you think we were all headed?" The others looked at him in surprise.

         "Good question, Ian," said Magbert. "Where are we headed?"

         "Pandora's people are in trouble, so we're going to warn them. Any problems with this?" he asked defensively. Lokey sighed and Magbert shrugged. Who were they to complain? After all, spontaneous adventure was what they'd been traveling around for in the first place.

         "Well, why didn't you say so?" said Crystal, her wings already in motion. "We coulda been there by now!"

         "You coulda, dear. The rest of us don't move that fast," said Magbert.

         "Actually, she isn't supposed to be, either," said Lokey.

         "So I'll wing it slowly," she groaned, flying off the take the lead. Almost as quickly as she started, she came to a stationary hover. "Which way?"

         "That way," said Ian and Pandora, pointing southeast toward denser wood.

         "Got it!" said Crystal determinedly.

         "Follow that limping lightning bug," smirked Lokey.

         "Not funny," she called back.

 

 

         The five traveled the entire day without pause while Pandora explained the situation. They finally stopped for a rest as the darkness became too heavy from nightfall and dense foliage.

         "How far away are we, Pandora?" Ian asked.

         "Another half day through thick brush," she sighed. "I know, we can't make it tonight."

         "It's just that we were up all of last night with the Kathyrn deal, so it's kinda hard for us to make much progress," explained Magbert.

         "I'm not tired," said Crystal, with a shrug.

         "You oughta be," Magbert replied, sitting down.

         "If she stops moving around long enough to think about it, she will be," added Lokey. "Can't expect much mileage from these sprites, y'know."

         "Shut up, Lokey," said Crystal, sweetly saracastic.

         "We'll start early in the morning," said Ian. "Meanwhile, you can stay with us so your brother's men don't attack you," he added to Pandora.

         "At least not without protection," added Lokey.

         "Not from you, pixie," smirked Crystal.

         "Are you implying that I am a mere pixie elf?!" snapped Lokey indignantly.

         "If the little curly boot fits..." said Crystal, sticking her tongue out at him.

         He leapt at her and she ducked behind Magbert. "Magbert, kill her!" Lokey demanded.

         "Well...well, I just can't kill her; she's my girlfriend," said Magbert piteously. "I wanna play with her a little while longer."

         "Thank you very much!" retorted his girlfriend, hovering with her hands on her hips in vexation.

         Magbert laughed and blew her a kiss. "She did kinda owe you one, Lokey," he said.

         "Can we all get some rest now so that we can start early doing heroic things?" asked Ian.

         Even those who did not directly agree with Ian followed his directive, as was the custom...

 

 

         Pandora lay awake for a long time considering her situation. So many things had gone wrong because of her mistake, a mistake that would have been so easy to blame on that weasel Gerald.

         But how could I have possibly thought that my own father would have agreed to such a ridiculous idea as enslaving all the Alkin nymphs?, she thought dejectedly. Only Gerald, whom I never should have listened to in the first place, could be so crude.

         But it was certainly too late to shift blame around. Through her own fault, her father lay dead, her mother, who had yet to even hear of his passing, was furious with him and her half-brother was about to destroy the other half of all she'd ever held dear. Her father had had no real army, but that was the least of Gerald's worries. He would be dealing with defenseless nymphs, most of which had never been out of the confines of Deep Alkin and would be caught completely by surprise.

         At least, they will if I don't get there soon, thought Pandora, sitting up determinedly.

         Moments later, she was up and making her way through the forest towards the secluded glen her mother and several other nymphs, naiads and dryads called home.

         "Don't you think you'll need a little light?" came a tiny voice, followed by a streak of light that past Pandora's ear and stopped in fron of her face.

         Pandora gapsed. "Crystal...!" she began.

         "It's just a little something I do," said Crystal, alighting on a nearby branch. As she did, her light went out.

         "Just a little something you do," breathed Pandora. "You mean scare people out of their wits?"

         "That, too," she laughed. "So, let's go!"

         "Crystal, you can't go with me..." began Pandora.

         "And you can't make me stay, so quit arguing because you're wasting valuable time," finished Crystal.

         "Wouldn't you rather stay and let the boys know I haven't been attacked or kidnapped when they wake up?"

         "And wouldn't you rather have a little company to insure something like that doesn't happen?"

         Pandora laughed. "I'm not sure about the insurance part, but I guess I could use the company."

         "And the light," Crystal added, resuming flight.

         "Yeah, that, too." The two start off again, this time with Crystal's light aura leading the way.

         The forest maintained its silence for a moment, listening to the nymph tread lightly through its foliage until it had enveloped the two in the muffler of distance. Momentarily, another voice, much deeper than the more feminine ones before it, broke the tranquility of the night.

         "Did she go?"

         "Um-hmm," came a reply, sounding elven in tone.

         "Did Crys go with her?"

         "Yep," came a different reply. There was a deep sigh as the voice continued. "You should have expected this, Ian. My girlfriend is hardly gonna lay here and calmly go to sleep when she could possibly be endangering her life and this nymph of yours is just the woman to lead her into that, however accidentally she might do it."

         "Thank you, Magbert, for putting that into perspective for me," replied Ian calmly. "Now, had I not expected this from them, would I be awake?"

         "There is that," said Lokey. "By the way, the longer the two of you talk this out, the farther they distance us."

         "So let's tail 'em," sighed Magbert, as they all rose.

         "From a distance," said Ian, "so they don't get suspicious."

         "Well, we've got the distance part down by now," muttered Lokey, moving off with them into the night.

 

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