came about and why he wished to take this opportunity to visit the Elven forest and also the western Duke.

     Sjeala was very excited about this.  “I have never visited an Elven forest,” she told Jaascin.  “I have seen several Elves and I have heard tales of their forest homes.  I did not know how much I could believe of these tales.  I’m not sure the person I heard these stories from had ever seen an Elven forest.” 

     Jaascin did describe the forests he had visited so she would have a little idea of what to expect.  Sjeala thought it would be wonderful to visit the Elves with Jaascin.  She did not even consider the possibility that the forest might affect her.  She just thought Jaascin would take care of that.   Jaascin was sure with the power of his two gems, he could shield Sjeala from being affected by the magic of the forests while she was with him.  He might also be able to enlist the help of Aphrael.  Jaascin knew she had the power to negate the magic of the forest for a particular person for a period of time.  Jaascin knew it was not she who was responsible for his ability to be unaffected by the Elven forest’s magic.  He knew now he was naturally attuned to that magic.  He was sure that he was part Elf.  That would explain his seeming lack of aging, of which he had just become aware.

     Because they would be traveling with Lord Callamiran, Jaascin would leave his guards in the city. They decided to take only one of the carriages and have an Elf drive that carriage.  Jaascin and Sjeala would ride their horses.  This somewhat surprised the Elven Lord.  Sjeala was obviously a very accomplished rider.  With no other humans with them, they could go straight into the Elven forest with Lord Callamiran.  He did have a troop of Elven bowman accompanying him.  The trip was rather uneventful.  Jaascin had ample time to become very well acquainted with Lord Callamiran before they reached the Elven forest. 

     They had to cross the land of the western Duke, in order to reach the forest.  The Duke’s lands were rather extensive.  Jaascin noticed the land looked well tended.  The people seemed relatively happy and were fairly prosperous.  The area seemed very peaceful.  Obviously the Duke was a good administrator.  Perhaps Lord Sheamma and his friends were right.  Jaascin planned to visit the Duke on his way back to the capital city and the Prince’s palace.  It would be perfectly natural for Jaascin and Sjeala to pay their respects to this Duke, as they would be crossing his land.

     As they approached the forest, Jaascin noticed that he did see the opening in the forest although it was obvious that Sjeala did not.  He was able to shield Sjeala from being confused by the forest’s magic as they entered the forest.  They were met by another troop of Elven bowman as they entered the forest.  They looked curiously at Jaascin and Sjeala.  There was a noble in charge of this troop, although it was obvious he was of a lower rank than Lord Callamiran.  After he greeted the noble, Lord Callamiran said,

     “Sir Jaascin Wanilain is perfectly attuned to the magic of our forest and speaks our language.  We are sure he is part Elf.  He also is a wizard the likes of whom I have never seen before.  I am escorting he and his lady to our capital city to meet the King.  The King’s mage, Markan, will be very interested to meet him and get to know him.  Jaascin, as he prefers to be called, is very learned.”

     The noble turned to Jaascin.  “I have heard that the enchantments of some wizards do not work in our forests.”

With that Jaascin turned his closed fist palm up and opened his hand.  Sorcerer’s fire appeared in multiple colors.  These rose to form a pillar.  The fire disappeared to reveal a jeweled sword that glowed with intensity.  The sword then seemed to melt down to a beautiful gem that glowed with many colors.  It shrank into a pebble the size of a pea and then burst into brilliant flame and disappeared.  The noble and his men looked on fascinated.  Jaascin had done nothing nor said nothing during this whole time. 

     “I have never seen a wizard who could perform anything like that.  It is obvious your enchantments are not bothered by the magic of our forest,” the noble said in wonder.  Then with a bow he said, “I am most please to meet you Sir Wanilain.”  Jaascin graciously acknowledged the introduction and said,

     “I greatly prefer to be called Jaascin.  I am a wanderer who prefers the informality and friendliness of first names.”

     The noble smiled and nodded in agreement.  It was easy to agree to familiarity with a Duke who seemed also to be a powerful wizard.  Besides, he got the feeling that Jaascin would be very willing to share his knowledge.  He turned and began to lead his troop deeper into the forest.  Lord Callamiran, Jaascin and Sjeala followed his lead.  The trip to the King’s city took several days.  Sjeala looked in wonder at the things she saw.  They were welcomed at several homes of Elven nobles along the way.  Jaascin would tell some tales of his wanderings and entertain with small wizard tricks, as Jaascin called them.  Sjeala played the loving wife to a very noble and fascinating man.  Each night she would give her analysis of what she had seen and heard. 

     Jaascin was able to allow Sjeala to understand the Elven language.  When asked a question, she would have Jaascin translate her answers.  That she could understand what they said although it was obvious she could not speak the language, intrigued the Elves.  Jaascin would listen quietly and compliment her on her wonderful insight into what was going on.  Sjeala was enthralled with all she was seeing.  She now could relate to others what an Elven forest was like from her own experience.  She was finding her life with Jaascin wonderfully fascinating as well as educating.  She was becoming even more determined to do exactly what Jaascin would want her to do.  She glowed when he complimented her on how well she did in reporting what she had seen and heard and how she interpreted it.

     When they reached the capital city they were invited to stay at the home of Lord Callamiran.  There were some fine Inns in the city, but Jaascin graciously accepted the invitation.  It would not hinder him in what he wished to do.  In fact, it might possibly aid him.  Shortly after they arrived, Lord Callamiran arranged to have a dinner to which he invited a number of close friends.  They were all prominent members of the King’s court.  Sjeala was a little nervous about meeting Elven nobles of this rank.  Jaascin assured her that Lord Callamiran would make sure that she was treated with the greatest of courtesy.  He reminded her that she was now a Duchess and that her husband was viewed as a powerful Duke and a wizard.  Jaascin said he was sure the Lord wanted to give Jaascin a good impression of this group of Elves.

     Sjeala found this was true.  She was treated, with the utmost courtesy and greatest friendliness, by those at the dinner.  After they were introduced, one of the ladies asked Sjeala,

     “We are told that your husband is not only a very learned man, but also a very great wizard.  How is to live with a great wizard?”

     Sjeala smiled, “Jaascin does not act like a great wizard.  In fact he does not even admit he is a wizard.  To answer your question, he is a most wonderful husband.  He is great fun to live with.”

     Another asked, “Did he put an enchantment on you when you first met him?”

     “No.” answered Sjeala with a smile.  “He would view that as unfair and not a gentlemanly thing to do.  Besides, he did not need to.  He has great natural charm and I fell in love with him without any need for enchantment.  I was thrilled that he wished me to be his Duchess.”  Jaascin had found an enchantment that caused Sjeala’s words to be translated into Elven so that she could converse with the women.  It was a short-lived enchantment that would work for this night.

     One of the other nobles commented to Jaascin, “Lord Callamiran said you are perfectly attuned to the magic of our forest.  In addition you speak our language as if your were one of us.  You must be part Elf.  You have the eyes of an Elf.”

     “Other Elves have told me that I must be part Elf,” Jaascin admitted.  “ I do not know as I know nothing of my family.  I knew only my father and I was orphaned at a young age.”

     “It is reported that you have sat at the feet of many great scholars, mages, sorcerers and healers, yet you claim only to be a wanderer.”  That comment was made with a questioning smile.

     Jaascin laughed.  “I claim to be a wanderer, because that I can honestly claim.  Anything else is a matter of interpretation.  I will admit I have learned many things in my wanderings and that sometimes has been interpreted as giving me great knowledge and great power.  However, I have never found it necessary to lay claim to great knowledge and power.”

This brought broad smiles from the men around him.  They had heard of his performing wizard enchantments without doing or saying anything.  None of them knew of a mage that could accomplish that.

     Jaascin had worn his Elven short sword and the Elven daggers.  He had also worn one of the suits Cyrellai had made for him.  It actually gave him the look of an Elven noble.  The Elven short sword and daggers added to that look.  This also intrigued the Elves.  It did not seem unusual that he would be part Elf and attuned to the magic of their forests.  Of course he also spoke their language as if born to it.  They soon were acting as if he were an Elf.

     “Was the Elven short sword a gift then?” questioned one of the men. 

     “Yes,” replied Jaascin.  “It was a gift from an Elven Prince for whom I did a great favor.  And to answer your next question, yes it is a fairy gem that is embedded in the hilt and also in the scabbard.  I am also told by some scholars that the design is a fairy design.  How they came to be put on the scabbard and the sword, no one seems to know.”  Then he added with a smile, “At least no one is willing to claim responsibility.”

     “Do you mean no one would admit trafficking with fairies?” was the question.  Jaascin laughed and shrugged his shoulders.

     “I do not know,” said Jaascin.  “I did not think anyone but some Elven women could see fairies.  I know no mage is powerful enough to call them up or to affect them in any way.”

     “That is true,” said one of the Elven Mages that was in the group.  “Fairies can be seen only if they wish to be seen.”  Then a smile came upon his face.  “Could it be possible that the fairies themselves wished to have the gems and design put upon the sword and scabbard?”

     Jaascin laughed.  “I know of no reason why that would be so.  I am not sure that I would be one with whom the fairies wished to traffic.”  This brought a laugh from the group.

     Jaascin was hoping that Aphrael would not wish to be seen at this time.  He felt a light kiss on his cheek and relaxed.  She did not see fit to explain why fairies would wish to have anything to do with him.  Apparently she was not going to appear to plague him tonight.  They did question him about his travels.  He spun his tales and kept everyone fascinated.  It was obvious that he truly was a wanderer and had traveled to many fascinating places.  It was Lord Callamiran who noted that Jaascin revealed little or nothing about himself in his tales.

     “You tell your stories of your travels as if you are reporting someone else’s wanderings.  Yet your descriptions are vivid and detailed so you must have experienced these places yourself,” Lord Callamiran said looking at Jaascin questioningly but with a smile on his face. 

     Jaascin smiled back.  “I have always considered it a distraction to put myself in the stories.  I feel the important thing is to give as true and detailed picture of the places and people because that is what would be interesting and useful to others.  That I was there is only important in the fact that I am reporting what I saw and experienced.  In that I am an observer reporting my observations.”

     “You explain it so simply that it is hard to argue that fact,” one of the other men said with a smile.  “Yet one must admit that you are a master at revealing little of yourself in those tales.”

     Jaascin laughed and raised his two hands in a sign of surrender.  That brought a wave of laughter from those listening.  Lord Callamiran smiled.  He was sure that it was intentional on Jaascin’s part that he reveal very little of himself.  In fact, the Elven Lord admired Jaascin’s great ability to do this without seeming to intentionally do it.  He was sure it was the result of much practice.

     During the evening, Jaascin was able to bring the conversation around to the situation in the neighboring Principality.  One of the nobles commented,

     “We are aware there is a situation that could produce unrest in that country.  Lord Callamiran went to the capital to learn more about the situation.  You are not of that country however, are you?"

     “No,” replied Jaascin, “but my lands abut the border of that country.  Therefore I am interested.”

     “In other words, an unsettled situation might affect your Duchey?” was the inquiry.

     “Only in so far that it might affect the safety and wellbeing of my people who live in that part of my Duchey that is close to the border of that country.  Right now we have peaceful neighbors and there is friendly trade that is beneficial to my people in that area. I would prefer it to continue that way,” Jaascin replied.  “I cannot see that it could threaten the stability of my Duchey in any way that I could not easily handle.”

     “You prefer a peaceful neighbor that would make it possible for you to continue to conduct a peaceful trade,” said Lord Callamiran. 

     “As I am sure you do,” was Jaascin’s reply.  “It is of benefit to everyone.”

     “We would agree with you.  I am sure you have learned as much as you can about the situation and its ramifications,” one of the other Lords said inquiringly.

     Jaascin told him much what he learned except for the information regarding the Duke on their borders.  He did give them the information regarding the fear that the three families vying for being chosen by the Prince, would not be able to keep peace in the country.  He did learn in the conversation that Duke Krynna was regarded as a good and fair administrator of his lands.  Jaascin also learned the Duke was regarded highly by his people and the great majority were fiercely loyal to him.     

     That fact greatly interested Jaascin.  It was another point in favor of his being a good candidate to take over the Principality when Prince Cjaala died.  The Elves were on good terms with Duke Krynna.  They carried on a mutually beneficial trade with his people.  They did not seem to know if he had an interest in the intrigues that were going on in the court of that land.  They were sure he was aware of the situation.  He was judged a much too intelligent a man not to be aware of it.  He had not indicated how he viewed the situation or if he had any plans regarding it.

     The Elves did not indicate any interest at the moment in taking an active part in deciding the outcome, although they indicated they would be carefully watching the developments.  They did indicate they had an agreement with Duke Krynna that they would not allow anyone into the forest who might attack the Duke.  The Duke, of course guaranteed peace along the border with the Elven forest.  Jaascin thought they might think it too early to indicate any real interest in the situation.  After all, the Prince had not indicated any interest in making any decision on the succession in the near future.  In addition, although up in years, Prince Cjaala was in excellent health.  At the moment it was in the best interest of everyone concerned to keep him that way. 

     Jaascin was considering whether he might have to try to get the ear of the Elven King.  Perhaps he could raise the King’s interest in the situation so that he would make sure they would closely monitor the situation.  He was sure it was in the Elves’ interest to have a peaceful neighbor, although it was doubtful they would be threatened.  It was becoming more and more intriguing to Jaascin.  He was glad he decided to come this way.  It made his wanderings more interesting.

     Jaascin and Sjeala were given an audience with the Elven King Syrralan.   Jaascin was sure the King’s mage Markan would be there.  He was sure the Queen would also be there as the audience had been arranged for both he and Sjeala.  Jaascin decided he would perform the little enchantment he had done in somewhat similar circumstances.  It would intrigue Markan, Jaascin was sure.  He had learned that Markan was both powerful and highly regarded by the King.  He was also not given to ostentation.  This indicated to Jaascin that he was sure of his place and would not feel at all threatened.  Jaascin determined to make a friend of Markan.

     On the day, as Jaascin and Sjeala came in to be introduced to the King and Queen, the King waved his hand and said,

     “Let us meet as friends and equals.  From what I have heard of you, Jaascin, I am as interested in meeting and getting to know you as you are in meeting me.  Let us therefore dispense with the preliminary nonsense.”  Jaascin gave a slight bow in the King and Queens direction, then turned to Sjeala and said,  

     “Hold out your palm Sjeala.”  Jaascin then put his hand covering her palm and then began to draw it up as if taking something from her hand.  First there appeared a fine gold chain and then, as Jaascin lifted it further, a beautiful gem suspended on the chain was revealed.  Grasping the chain Jaascin turned to Queen Marrylla and said,

     “A beautiful jewel befitting a beautiful woman.”

     The Queen laughed delightedly at the sight of the jeweled pendant and Jaascin’s gracious words. 

     “You truly are a charming gentleman, Jaascin and a very great diplomat.  I thought to say a charming rogue, but that would hardly describe your noble manners.”  Then she added, “It truly is a most wonderful and beautiful gift for which I thank you and your Duchess.”

     The King as well as his mage Markan was watching with great interest. 

     “I had been warned that you could call up enchantments with out seeming to do anything.  I have never seen a wizard or mage accomplish that before.  In fact, I was not aware that was even possible.  I would agree with the Lord Callamiran’s assessment that you are a very powerful wizard, the likes of whom I have never seen before in my lifetime,” said Markan.  “I would be deeply indebted to you if you would show me how you accomplished that.”

     “I would be most happy to show you how I accomplished that.  I am sure the technique will be easily learned by you,” Jaascin immediately said.  “A powerful sorcerer, to whom I was an apprentice, showed me that if you visualize the motions and think of the words in your mind, you can accomplish the same thing as if you made the motions and said the words out loud.  Then he made me practice that until I could do it every time.  I have not forgotten that lesson.  Apparently he never taught anyone else how to accomplish that.  I do not know why he chose me.”  Jaascin did not say that the sorcerer soon regretted teaching this to Jaascin.  Jaascin soon decided it was in his best interest to move on.

     The King looked intently at Jaascin.  “You have knowledge like this and you are very willing to share it?” he said questioningly. 

     “I have always been of the opinion that knowledge should be shared.  It enhances the value of that knowledge in my opinion,” Jaascin told him.

     The Queen turned to Sjeala.  “And is he willing to share his knowledge with you?” she asked with a smile.  “I understand you are a sorceress.”

     Sjeala made a slight curtsey then answered, “Oh yes, your majesty.  He is a wonderful teacher as well as a wonderful husband.  I am a sorceress, but I do not have anything like the power Jaascin has.  However, he is teaching me many things including how he calls up an enchantment without seeming to do anything.  He insists it is merely a change in technique.”

     The King’s mage Markan smiled.  “Accomplishing an enchantment might be a mere change in technique to a very good wizard, however the enchantment he just performed, I assure you could be accomplished only by a very powerful wizard or mage.  Especially when the beautiful gem is not only real but very valuable.”

     The King looked interested.  “It would mean, Jaascin, that you have a source from which you could call up that beautiful gem.”

     “You are very perceptive, your highness,” Jaascin said with a smile.  “You are the first one who has ever raised that question.”

     The Queen laughed,  “That was because the recipient was too flattered by such a lovely gift to question anything about it.”

     The King smiled.  “I am not prying, Jaascin.  That was merely a thought that occurred to me.  I assume that in your travels you acquired gems such as that.”

     “That is true, your majesty,” Jaascin simply said.  He was not going to tell the Elven King that it came from the gems the dragons gave him.  He also would not tell him that the chest, given to him by the dragons could supply him with whatever gold or jewels of which he had a need.  There would be few wizards or sorcerers who would have anything like this to draw from.  He sure there would be some limit, but he was sure he would not reach it.  He would draw on these riches only as he deemed necessary.  So far he had actually drawn upon them rarely and in very special cases.  Jaascin actually gave the pendant to Sjeala to present to the Queen, who herself put it around her neck.

     When Jaascin and Sjeala were seated, the King inquired,   

     “Some one said you claim to be a wanderer, yet you have a Duchey and a young and attractive Duchess.  That would seem to possibly limit your wandering.”  He said that with a smile.

     Jaascin smiled, “I have acquired the Duchey and my Duchess rather recently.  For the time being, the only wandering I will be doing will be with Sjeala by my side.”  Then he added with a smile, “However, Sjeala has always been aware that the wanderlust may strike me at some time in the distant future.”

     “And you are willing to live with that?” the queen asked Sjeala with a questioning smile. 

     “Oh, yes,” Sjeala answered immediately.  “I would then hope that Jaascin would return again after he has satisfied his wanderlust.  He has said that he would.  Meanwhile I will have a most wonderful husband.”

     “And you would not pine for Jaascin if he would take up his wandering?” the queen asked. 

     Sjeala smiled, “One does not pine for Jaascin.  I accept him as he is and hope that he will return to me again.  Meanwhile I would have absolutely wonderful memories.” 

     The King then said, “If you are a wanderer, then you must have seen many lands and obviously sat at the feet of many scholars, sorcerers and wizards.”

     Jaascin did then spin his tales of the lands he had visited and the learned men at whose feet he sat.  He kept everyone fascinated by his tales.  They were then invited to dine with the King and Queen that evening.  Jaascin had also agreed to meet with the mage Markan the next day to show him how he accomplished the enchantments without seeming to do anything.  Markan seemed highly pleased that Jaascin was so willing to do this.  That was what Jaascin was hoping.

Several other Elven nobles and their wives, including Lord Callamiran and his wife would also be dining with them.

     When they came into the banquet hall that evening, Jaascin found that Sjeala was to be seated on the left side of the King and he was to be seated beside Sjeala.  Lord Callamiran’s wife was seated beside Jaascin with the Lord seated on the other side of her.  The Queen was seated to the right of the King with Markan seated beside her.  Jaascin was introduced to those who had not met him, as Jaascin the Duke of Parmelane and his Duchess Sjeala.  The King did not say he was a wizard nor that his Duchess was a sorceress.

     One of the Nobles seated close by said, “The sword you are wearing I know is an Elven short sword, but I have never seen one with that type of gem on the handle as well as part of the design on the scabbard.”

     “I have been told that they are fairy gems.  However, no one seemed to know how they got onto the hilt of the sword and the scabbard.  The sword was a gift from an Elven Prince.  I have learned that the design is actually an old fairy design,” replied Jaascin.

     The wife of one of the Lords laughed.  “You mean no was willing to admit dealing with fairies?”

     Jaascin smiled, “I was told that the fairies must have put those gems on just before it was to be presented to me.  At least that is the explanation that was given to me.  I did not think it diplomatic to question that story.”  The king laughed at that comment. 

     “As it was a gift, I agree that would be the diplomatic thing to do.  In addition, did it matter how it came to be put on the sword and scabbard?”

     “No your majesty.  I did not think that would be of great importance.  They are very beautiful and I am told they serve a useful purpose,” Jaascin agreed.

     Markan then spoke up, “According to ancient writings, the fairy gem can warn a person of impending danger.”

     “That is the information I was also given,” Jaascin said.

     The queen then thoughtfully commented, “Markan said that even the most powerful wizard cannot affect the fairy gems.  In addition I have been told that you cannot see fairies unless they allow you to see them and you cannot in anyway affect them.”

     “I believe that to be true.  I have not tested that out nor do I see any reason to do so,” Jaascin said.  “However I am glad that it is said that although sometimes mischievous, fairies are not unkind.”

     “You mean that some mischievous fairy could have put those gems on your sword so that you would be questioned how that came about?” one of the ladies smilingly asked.

     “I suppose that is possible,” said Jaascin.

     The conversation then went on to other things.  In the course of the evening, Jaascin was called upon to spin his tales of the countries he had visited.  He fascinated everyone with his story-telling ability.  It was obvious he knew of what he spoke, and that he had really lived in all of these places at some time.

     One morning several days later, Jaascin went to the palace to attend a meeting of Elven Lords.  There were some, visiting from two other Elven forests which Jaascin had not yet visited.

Sjeala had been invited to a luncheon with the Queen with Lord Callamiran’s wife.  This would be attended by the wives of the Elven Lords from the other forests.  Jaascin again called up an enchantment that would allow Sjeala to understand and speak the Elven language for that day.

     After the meeting and before a luncheon with the King, Jaascin slipped outside to walk in the palace gardens.  He had learned several things that would be of interest to him when he again set off on his journey to the land of the Great Raj.  As he was walking along a path in deep thought, a movement caused him to stop and look to the right.  He was startled to see a sprite sitting on a branch in a tree, looking at him with a bemused expression. 

     “Did you forget we existed, great wizard?” she inquired.  Jaascin with a bow and a smile answered, “No, but I have not seen a sprite for quite a number of years now.  Consequently I was not looking for you to appear.  To what do I owe this great honor, gentle lady?” Jaascin asked.

     The sprite laughed delightedly.  “You are a charming rogue as they described you, Jaascin.  I have a message to give you. Beware the siren that is within.  Although she means no harm, she could lull you into forgetting the purpose of your wandering.”

     Jaascin laughed, for he knew to whom the sprite was referring.  Jaascin was settling comfortably into the role of Duke and the husband of a very attractive and charming Duchess.  It is true, if he didn’t watch out, he might be lulled into forgetting what he had promised the dragons. 

     Jaascin decided he would have to see if he couldn’t get the King to agree to have a greater presence in Prince Cjaala’s capital city.  He knew the Elven Lords could subtly affect the events of that Principality if they so wished. 

     Several days later, Jaascin did have the opportunity to sound out that idea with the King.  Lord Callamiran agreed this might be a good idea.  Surprisingly the King seemed to be very receptive. 

     “Your majesty,” said Jaascin, “You could have an Elven Lord take up residence in the city of Jarmalan for a season, changing the men with each season.”

     The King thought upon this for a few moments then said, “We could have one of our Princes go with the first one and stay for a number of days.  That would be noted with great interest.  Perhaps we could have another Prince do the same a year later.”

     Jaascin immediately said, “That would be a very fine idea, your majesty.  It would indicate you were taking great interest in the situation without lending support to any side.  I think it would be a great stabilizing effect and be of great value to the men who are now running the Principality for the Prince.”

     Lord Callamiran spoke up, “If we do not take any sides, it will be interpreted by some that we do not favor any of the present contenders.” Then turning to Jaascin with a smile he added, “This might be useful to you if you decide at some time to throw your support to another person who you have evidence would be a far better ruler for the Principality.”

     Jaascin decided to reveal what he knew about the feeling regarding Duke Krynna. 

     “Yes, it would be of great help, actually, Lord Callamiran.  Especially if it was well know that we were on very good relations.  No one would really know if you would see fit to back my decision or not.  The mere fact that there was uncertainty would cause great consternation.”  Then Jaascin went on, “I am aware that there are many that think that the Duke on your borders, Duke Krynna, would make a far better man to assume the reigns of the Principality.  I am planning to stop and visit with him on our way back to Jarmalan.  I wish to evaluate if I think this is based on good evidence.  I am well aware that if I were to indicate he had my support, because I am on the opposite side of the Principality and could make it look that I could mount a formidable force to support him, might be enough to guarantee his success without any bloodshed what-so-ever.” 

     The King looked at Jaascin, “If you could guarantee that, Jaascin we would be inclined to subtly indicate we would be on your side,” he said thoughtfully.

     “That would guarantee the success of that ploy,” Jaascin said with a smile.  “No one would dare to indicate they would want to oppose our candidate.”  Then Jaascin added, “I am aware that Prince Sherazance would like nothing better than to have some one who could guarantee the peace of that Principality.  He would also be inclined to back my choice.”

     “Then let us know what your decision will be regarding Duke Krynna.  Meanwhile we will immediately put into effect our plans for closer relations with Prince Cjaala,” the King then said.

Jaascin now had the commitment he wished.  He would now put into effect his plans to visit Duke Krynna.

Chapter Six

     Jaascin and Sjeala did spend a fortnight in the Elven forest.  Sjeala did actually begin to learn how to speak the Elven

language and was thrilled to be able to see all the things she was shown in the forest.  Then they set out for the castle of Duke Krynna.  Jaascin had sent ahead to the Duke to indicate he would like to visit with him before he returned to Jarmalan and then to his Duchey.  The Duke graciously invited he and his Duchess to stay with them as long as they liked.  The Elves had told Duke Krynna something about Jaascin and Sjeala.  This intrigued the Duke.  Jaascin learned that Duke Krynna had a young and attractive Duchess and a relatively powerful mage.  His Duchess was apparently some years younger than the Duke.  

     It took them several days to reach the Duke’s castle.  They were to reach it early one afternoon on a relatively pleasant day.  Apparently the Duke had been warned their arrival was imminent, because he was in the castle courtyard waiting to greet them.  He looked Jaascin over with great interest.  Duke Krynna was a tall man, who looked in excellent physical condition.  He was actually taller than Jaascin by at least an inch.  He looked to be in his middle years.  He had a rugged look to him that was not in the least unpleasant.  He had a deep yet somewhat commanding voice and a pleasant, gracious manner.

     “Welcome, Duke of Parmalane and your Duchess or should I call you Jaascin.  You are most welcome.  We are hoping you will stay a while so we can become better acquainted.”   Then with a smile, “I have been informed you are a wizard and your Duchess a sorceress.”  His smile was gracious and genuinely friendly.  That augured well for his plans, thought Jaascin.

     “I would greatly prefer to be called Jaascin, Duke Krynna.  It has a more friendly ring.  We are most honored by your gracious invitation,” Jaascin replied.  “We would very much like to become better acquainted.  As to our being a wizard and a sorceress, the only indication I think you will see will be for your entertainment.”  At which the dagger of the captain of the guards slipped out of its scabbard and presented it to the captain.  The captain looked startled as did the mage who came up at that time. 

     “I have never seen an enchantment like that accomplished without anyone seeming to do or say anything,” the mage stated, looking intently at Jaascin.

     “It really is merely a change in technique and does not indicate any great power,” Jaascin said pleasantly. 

     The Duke’s wife, whom he introduced as Jiana, then came up and greeted Sjeala like an old friend.  This thrilled Sjeala who returned the friendly greeting.  With this Jaascin nodded at Sjeala who held out her palm to Jaascin.  Jaascin then covered her palm with his hand and began to draw something from her hand.  First a golden chain appeared appended to which was a jewel.  Sjeala then took it and offered it to Jiana, who was looking on with amazement.  Jaascin then said in a light almost humorous tone,

     “We thought a small gift would be appropriate as a sign of the friendly intentions of our visit.”

     Jiana gasped in astonishment and delight.  “I have never seen anything like that,” she said.

     The Duke was also watching intently as Jaascin did this. “I have never seen a wizard who had the power to do that, especially as you seemed to do nothing except to draw it out of Sjeala’s hand.”  Then he continued, “I have also been informed that you are part Elf and are in-tuned to the magic of the Elven forests.”

     “That is true,” Jaascin said.  “The Elves say that is proof I am part Elf.  I do not know.  I was an orphan who knew only his father.  He was not Elven.”

     Duke Krynna then said, “Come let us show Jaascin and Sjeala to the apartment we have prepared for them.  We hope you will join us for our evening meal.  We have invited some nearby Lords and their Ladies to meet you.”

     “We would be most honored to join you this evening,” Jaascin replied. 

     They were then shown to their apartment that was large, airy and comfortable looking.  They were apparently to be treated as important, honored guests.  Jaascin decided to change into one of his outfits with an Elven flair to it.  He also planned to wear his Elven short sword.  He knew this would become a topic of conversation as it had in the past, especially as it had the fairy gems on it.  Jaascin asked Sjeala to wear one of the gowns she had gotten in the Elven forest that was made of fine Elven clothe.  She would look especially attractive in it. Sjeala could speak and understand the local language by herself.  It was similar enough to her dialect so she had no trouble with it.

     A young lady came to say that dinner was being served in the banquet room and to escort them there.  As they walked, Jaascin carried on a conversation with her as if she were an old friend.  This thrilled the young woman, because these people were obvious of very high rank, yet Jaascin and Sjeala were talking to her as if she were an equal.  Jaascin knew all the staff, within the castle would soon know this.  This would not only add an aura of mystery to he and Sjeala, but would guarantee them a friendly reception from all the staff.

     They were seated beside the Duke and Duchess.  Jaascin was seated between Jiana and Sjeala.  The Duke’s mage was seated on the other side of the Duke.  Duke Krynna then introduced Jaascin and Sjeala to the other guests. 

     “This is Jaascin, the Duke of Parmelane and his Duchess, Sjeala.  We have had evidence that he is also a wizard of some amazing powers.  Sjeala is also a sorceress.  They have assured us that the only evidence we will see of those powers will be to entertain.”  Then he added, “We have prevailed upon them to stay with us for a while so that we can become better acquainted.  He has told us that he prefers to be called Jaascin”

     The young Earl that was seated beside Sjeala turned to her and said, “You do not look anything like what I have envisioned a sorceress to look, but then,” and here he hesitated, “Jaascin does not look like a wizard.” 

     Sjeala smiled at him.  “Perhaps that is because neither Jaascin nor I feel it is important to be known as wizard and sorceress.  It is just another part of our characters,” she said.

     The mage smiled and said, “That is what would make them absolutely formidable opponents.  Especially as they both can call up enchantments without seeming to do or say anything.  Of course, Jaascin claims that is merely a change in technique.”

     “And you do not believe it is just a change in technique?” the Earl’s wife asked.

     “As he is the only wizard I have ever encountered who had that ability, I would be doubtful,” the mage answered with a smile at Jaascin and Sjeala.  At that a halo of sorcerers fire appeared over the head of Jiana and the Earl’s wife.  Jiana started to laugh. 

     “Should I tell you or Sjeala to behave yourselves.  That I am not yet ready for a halo,” she asked Jaascin.

     Jaascin laughed, “It was I who put it over your head, Jiana, but it was Sjeala who put it over the head of the Earl’s Lady,” he replied.  At that, a jauntily tipped halo appeared over Jaascin’s head and Sjeala smiled sweetly at him.  The Duke began to laugh.   

     “I assume it was you who taught Sjeala how to do that without seeming to do anything, Jaascin,” the Duke said.

     “Perhaps I shall live to regret it,” said Jaascin with a smile at Sjeala.  She blew him a kiss.  There was some gentle laughter around the table at this.  The halos then disappeared.

     The Duke then signaled for the food and drink to be brought in and everyone concentrated for a while on the food.  After a while, between courses one of the women across the table said to Jaascin,

     “I noticed the sword you wear is, I believe, an Elven short sword such as is worn by Elven nobles.  However, I have never seen one with the unusual gems that are on your sword and scabbard.  Is there something unusual about them and did you have them put on there for a reason.”

     “The sword is an Elven short sword.  It was given to me by an Elven Prince,” answered Jaascin, then he continued, “The gems are reputed to be fairy gems but I did not have them put on there.  In fact no one claims that responsibility.  They were said to have appeared sometime between the time it was created and the time it was given to me.  In addition, the design is reputed to be an ancient fairy design.  It is also reputed that fairy gems will warn the person of any danger.  That I believe is true.”

     “Do you mean that no one knows how the gems got on to the sword?” Jiana asked.

     “That is right,” replied Jaascin, “and apparently the fairies aren’t talking.”  Gales of laughter greeted Jaascin’s answer especially because of the way he said it.

     One of the other wives seated across the table said, “I have heard stories of fairies, but I have never talked to anyone who has seen them.  Do they really exist?” she questioned.

     “I do believe they exist.  I have known several Elven women who have their own fairy bands.  These can only be seen by these women.  It is reported that fairies can be seen only if they wished to be seen.  It is also widely reported that no mage, sorcerer or wizard can in anyway affect fairies.  This has plagued wizards and sorcerers for centuries,” answered Jaascin with a smile. 

     “That is so,” said the Duke’s mage.  “I also believe they do exist, but I have no proof for that belief as I have never seen a fairy.”  Jaascin hoped that Aphrael would not think it necessary to appear.  When nothing happened he silently breathed a sigh of relief.  During the evening, Jaascin was prevailed upon to tell about some of the countries he had visited.  The evening was very pleasant and Jaascin and Sjeala left everyone with a very friendly feeling toward them.

     The following week during discussions with Duke Krynna, Jaascin wanted to bring the conversation around to the succession situation in the Principality.  He wanted to get a feeling for how Duke Krynna felt and how active a role he might be willing to play in it.  Jaascin was sure he must know that there were those who would want him to take over the reins of power.  He was sure that someone had at least subtly sounded the Duke out.  Jaascin thought he might have to be patient in this. 

     Of course, he wanted to become better acquainted with the Duke.  Sjeala could help by becoming friendly with Jiana, Duke Krynna’s wife.  Jiana had already indicated she would like to become friends with Sjeala.  Jaascin’s producing the jewel on a chain as a small gift for her would help this along.

     Actually the problem of how to approach the Duke on this was solved by the Duke himself.  Several days into the first week, Jaascin and the Duke were taking a stroll in some woods just outside the castle grounds.  They were discussing the situation in their Ducheys when the Duke said,

     “I suppose you are aware there is some question about the succession to power in our Principality.  Prince Cjaala has no heirs and there is some jockeying in Jarmalan for the Prince’s favor in this.”

     “Yes,” answered Jaascin, “I have been made aware of that situation by not only the Prince himself, but by those who are actually running the Principality.”

     The Duke laughed at the way Jaascin had said this.

     “It is obvious that you have already taken the measure of our Prince,” Duke Krynna commented.  “At least he appointed very capable men to run the Principality.  They do have rather firm control at this moment, and apparently none of them have any desire to assume the reins after the Prince ends his reign.”  Then the Duke continued, “Have you become acquainted with the families who are actively contending for favor?”

     “I have seen them and informally met them,” replied Jaascin.  “However my knowledge of them comes by way of others.  None of these particular people seem to be in favor of any of them.  In fact, they seem to be looking elsewhere for the successor.”

     The Duke laughed.  “Then you have probably heard that my name has risen in certain groups as one of those who they would prefer.” 

     Jaascin smiled.  “I have indeed heard that idea expressed several times.”

     “And what might your interest be in this situation?” the Duke asked with a smile while he looked intently at Jaascin to see how he would react to this question.

     “My lands border the Principality to the West,” answered Jaascin.  “I would prefer that a peaceful solution be arrived at.  That in my mind would mean that someone who could take command immediately and would have enough backing throughout the region to foreclose any opposition.  I am a practical man.  If that man surfaced, I would be willing to throw my weight behind him.  I have Prince Sherazance promise that he would back my decision in this.  That might just be sufficient to guarantee a peaceful transition.  I think the Elven kingdom would be all in favor of a peaceful transition also.”

     “Meaning the fact that the Elves would prefer such a thing happening would lend a subtle yet powerful push,” the Duke suggested.  

     “I think it could lend a very powerful push if that became known,” said Jaascin.  “The Elves have no territorial ambitions, but they can be a formidable force for peace.”

     The Duke said, very thoughtfully, “ I would agree very wholeheartedly there.  I greatly prefer them as friends.”

“You give me food for thought, Jaascin.  I really have no great ambitions to rule the Principality, but I also prefer a peaceful solution to the problem.  I am afraid, if any of the present families prevailed, there would be no peace,” the Duke said as he continued to stroll in deep thought.  Then he turned and smiled at Jaascin.  “And you are looking to see if you think I might be a good choice to accomplish that peaceful transition,” he said.

     Jaascin smiled.  “While having a pleasant trip and visit with pleasant people.  It was suggested I visit the Elven forest as I am supposed to be part Elf and am in tune to the magic of their forests.  I thought it would be a perfect chance to visit with you and make your acquaintance.”

     “I am glad you came this way, Jaascin,” the Duke said.  “I do hope you are planning to stay so we can become better acquainted.  I do not think I will meet another man like you again in my lifetime.”  Jaascin smiled but remained silent for a few minutes. 

     “I do plan to stay awhile,” he then said.  “I find the company of you and Jiana very pleasant.  Sjeala is of the same opinion.”  They then strolled back toward the castle saying little.  

     Jaascin was sure he got the answer he wanted.   He would see what transpired before he and Sjeala returned to Jarmalan.  Perhaps he could bring back a feeling that he could communicate to those who would prefer Duke Krynna and those who were just looking for a better choice than that represented by the three families presently vying for favor.  If the feeling were strong enough in favor of Duke Krynna, perhaps Prince Cjaala would be willing to announce this.  If the Elves had established their presence, and they subtly let it be known they would possibly support this decision by the Prince, this could solidify the support of Duke Krynna.  That would essentially end the jockeying for favor and assure a peaceful transition at the time Prince Cjaala gave up his rule. 

     Jaascin had planted the seed.  He could now return to Jarmalan and plant the seeds there.  Then he could return to his Duchey and Prince Sherazance to let him know what had transpired.  He would then arrange for the Duke to visit his Duchey and have Prince Sherazance incidentally appear to call on Jaascin while Duke Krynna was there.  This of course would be lost on no one.  It would greatly strengthen Duke Krynna’s hand.  There was no one who could pretend to challenge the force that could be assembled if that were necessary. 

     The return to Jarmalan was greeted with a warm welcome by everyone.  The Elven King as promised had established a strong presence in the capital city.  Prince Cjaala welcomed this joyfully.  When Jaascin again met Lord Carnevon, he said to Jaascin,

     “You seem to have a great ability to make things happen.  The Elves have established a strong and friendly presence in our city.  It is also reported that you have become good friends with Duke Krynna.” 

     Jaascin smiled.  “I merely asked the Elven King why he did not have a presence in Jarmalan.  He asked if I thought it might be of mutual benefit, and I declared that I thought it would.  As to the Duke, I thought it only fitting that as Sjeala and I were crossing his land, it would be diplomatic to pay he and his lady a call.  We found the Duke and Jiana to be wonderfully friendly people.  Duke Krynna and I found that we had many interests in common.  It grew into a friendship that I value.”

     Lord Carnevon smiled broadly.  “You may have presented us with a peaceful solution to our situation.  We are exploring that idea.  The friendship of two powerful Dukes at opposite ends of the Principality offers some interesting possibilities.  Add that to the fact that the Elven nation has an inclination to be friendly to the two Dukes and that Prince Sherazance is widely known to look very favorably on the one Duke.  It is obvious Jaascin, you are a great diplomat.”

     “I try to do what I can for the good of the people,” Jaascin replied humbly, at which Lord Carnevon broke out laughing.

     “That is obvious, Jaascin, that is obvious,” he sputtered.

     Jaascin stayed a while in Jarmalan, consulting with the Elven Prince and Elven Lord who had taken up residence there.  He also met often with Lord Carnevon and Lord Doyina.  Through Sjeala he made contact with Lord Sheamma.  Then he and Sjeala