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
