Kaledoria wrote:"Hey," Gabija tried to interject, "my runes can't affect living..." She though about it before she finished the sentence. Sure, her runes could not affect living beings directly, but there were others, who had studied the runes to a much higher degree, that could indirectly cause all kinds of effects happen to anyone who saw the inscribed objects. - The runesmiths of the Duslonki Academy. Keepers of knowledge, chauvinistic pigs, that had rejected her access, because she was a woman. So she had to teach herself - so she was not in the capital, when the armies of Chernobog razed it, when they killed every single runesmith, the King, his knights and a couple of thousands of people. Killed everyone. Gabija was reminded that her homeland of Cwarensgard was destroyed, but much more then this, her people had been reduced to a small ghetto in Reimchester and a few dozens of other refugees across the rest of Ayrtica. Maybe a few hundred more in the wilderness, living like savages. But even more, her entire culture was lost, their temples, their music - and most of what had ever been written down on the topic of magic runes, as she used them...
Meanwhile, Saoirse notices that her witch had a flashback and was totally spaced out and so she decided to answer the question that was directed at her anyway: "Well, we are much more of an average travel group, don't you think? But whatever, if you don't want to see our magic you don't have to. I don't think it works, anyway. I'm Saoirse, those are Kylie, Keegan and Gabija. We are from the Order of the Dancing Star and like on a Pilgrimage. I know, traveling is crazy in these times but, you know, if we pray for the return of the Gods, we can't let our service wane in the face of these obstacles." Saoirse kind of bend the truth here, though it was kind of true, it was also kind of false because it left out the most important detail.
She looked to Keegan and Kylie. Quietly she mouthed "Knights - Tower?" and shrugged.
He had martial knowledge and even though she specialized in religious groups, places and people, Kylie was overall very smart and Saoirse wondered whether either of them had heard of this knightly order. "Yeah, Knights of the Tower, heard of them," Keegan said, "does not sound reasonable, that they would send a mere squire on a lone journey, not if they expected her to return from it." He spoke loud enough that Julia could hear it, intentionally. Meanwhile Kylie put a finger to her temple. The name did ring a bell, somewhere in the back of her head. She had heard of this Knightly Order before, too, in some unusual context but it had been long ago, like ten years or so...
The ease with which the pilgrims took back their demand, paired with the humility of their witch, convinced Julia that they were in fact not bandits, just like her initial instincts had told her. Maybe they weren't telling the whole truth, but who was in these troubled times? They had so far shown themselves trustworthy enough. Maybe the runes were as harmless as they said even, but that matter appeared to be overplayed anyway, so Julia wasn't going to go back on it and change her mind. At least not now, not yet.
"Nice to meet you all. You could say I'm on a pilgrimage as well. Doing it on my own is a large part of it, actually. If I succeed, I'll become a knight myself", she explained to the group in general, and Keegan in particular. It was true enough. She wasn't sure if it was safe to reveal much more about the nature of her walkabout. These people could perhaps be of help, but just as likely competitors. For now, Julia would had to stick to - quite literally - follow her dreams in order to find the moon child, by herself.