Futures

Everyone settles around a table in the dining hall. Spirits are high, for obvious reasons, and you can hear the celebration outside as well. Your victory seems to have lit a fire amongst even the most disillusioned of the rebels, though you recognize that it could fade if you don’t continue to have success. Victor is clearly thinking along those same lines as he turns to address Bella.

“So, what are we looking to do? Join forces, and stand together against the Order?”

Bella shakes her head. “Even with your recent triumph, you simply don’t have enough people. If the Order finds either of our settlements, it’s over. And to add to that, many of the people in Refuge simply want to hide. There’s no fight in them.”

You sigh. “So what do you propose? We can’t stop now, and you obviously have something in mind, or you wouldn’t be here.”

Bella nods. “What I’m suggesting is that we send you all those who wish to fight. You can train, raid, and recruit. Meanwhile, you can send us those with no desire or ability to fight. We can support you in other ways. Food, supplies, that sort of thing.”

Victor thinks for a moment, then nods. “That could work, at least for now.”

Melora startles everyone by suddenly speaking, in a monotonous voice. “The dreadnought comes. Beware the sea. Fire and death awaits any who challenge.”

Silence fills the room, and she continues, her hands clenched into fists on the tabletop. “They hunt for me, and for all of us. To fight is folly, to submit is death. Only Nicholas has a chance.”

Melora relaxes, gasping for breath, and all eyes turn to you. You stare at the shivering seer for a moment, and take a deep breath. “Ok…some explanation is needed there.”

Victor speaks up first. “I’ve heard of the dreadnought. It’s a warship, crewed by elite troops and wizards. It’s their pirate hunter.”

You look around, but it seems no one else can add anything. “That’s…less intimidating than I expected. But it sounds like it’s a threat I have to deal with.”

In a weak voice, Melora speaks again. “There’s more. Yes, you’re the only one who can challenge it, but…I see darkness beyond. And sadness, panic. I do not know what happens, but your victory is not celebrated.”

You sigh. “But our other option is death. Which means there’s no option at all.”

Ferra takes your hand, speaking quietly. “I will not let any harm come to you. My life before yours.”

Alex nods. “I feel the same, my bondmate. There will be no darkness for you.”

Cassie pipes up as well. “Oh! Oh! I should say something cool too! Umm…I will…protect you?”

You chuckle as the chameleon girl pouts, and you reach out to gently pat her hand. “Thank you Cassie. All of you, I appreciate it. Melora, how long would you say I have?”

Melora concentrates for a moment. “No more than a month. You must act before then.”

You nod. “Some time to prepare, then. Sorry, Bella, it looks like you’re stuck here until this is dealt with.”

Bella smiles. “More time to get to know Ben, then!”

You chuckle, looking to Victor. “Well, it looks like I have some preparations to make. Starting tomorrow.”

Victor smiles. “Going to relax tonight?”

You glance around at the beautiful women standing protectively close to you.