The Fire and The Storm - The Nexus of Kellaran #2

Chapter 3

Part 1

“Okay. What will the border look like, from inside and from outside? And what’ll happen to people and

animals that try to cross it? And will those of you who are casting it be able to follow what’s happening

inside it, or communicate into it?”

“The border will not be detectable to any mortal or animal.” Falgaroth answered. “The area of the time-

bubble should have the same conditions on all sides surrounding it. It can be surrounded by forest or

grassland or desert, so long as the terrain is similar on all sides. An island would be perfect. Those who

look into the time-bubble from outside it will see what is on the opposite side. Those who try to cross

the border will be undetectably transported to the opposite side.

Those who look over the border from inside will see a convincing illusion of what is outside, adjusted

for time of day and season. Any who try to pass over the border from inside will meet an invisible and

impenetrable barrier.

“Truly, it will be a complex working to maintain it for the two month period. We will have to affect the

mind of any who are transported across it, to hide the geographical inconsistency, and there are many

other compensations to be taken care of.

“And, while it is theoretically possible that we who are casting the time-bubble could indeed observe

and communicate with those within, it is very doubtful that we will. Either task would require a

considerable expenditure of concentration that is better used elsewhere.”

“So you’re saying we’d better be damned sure we’ve got everything we could possibly need, because

we won’t be able to get any help or resupply for twenty-four years.” Mark said, partly pre-occupied as

he considered the preparations they would have to make.

“That is correct.” Falgaroth confirmed.

“Sheramiv is adjusting our schedule and preparing for our absence.” Talia reported. “She’s not terribly

happy about it, largely because she knows how many others are going to be unhappy about it, but we

can’t please everyone all the time, I suppose.”

“No, but you can please me by inviting us to be part of your isolated little community.” Dalia giggled as

she hugged Bezedil with one arm.

“Certainly sister. It would be hard to be apart from you for twenty-four years.” Talia told her with a smile,

then looked to her parents. “I hope you can join us as well, though I understand if you cannot, due to

your duties.”

“I don’t see why not.” Yazadril stated as he rubbed his chin and considered the question. “The

conspiracy is dealt with, we won’t be dealing with the demons for at least a year, and things have

stabilized nicely in Serminak, largely due to the efforts of Povon and Kragorram. And as I’ve said

before, The High People require very little governing.”

“Of course we’ll join you!” Nemia laughed as she hugged Yazadril with her right arm and Hilsith with her

left. “I am certainly not going to miss my grandchildren’s childhood!”

“Kragorram and I will join you as well, if we may?” Povon inquired. “We’ve already rebuilt and improved

Zarkog’s system in Serminak, and if Zarkog could take months off at a time for astronomy, we can

certainly take two months to have some children, and to enjoy more of Karzog’s childhood.” All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

“You certainly may!” Mark chuckled.

“Of course we must come too!” Equemev declared. “We have already planned that our children should

be friends in their childhood years, and I think it will be wonderful!”

“I would very much appreciate being included as well.” Alilia added.

“All right. Who else should we ask?” Talia asked Mark.

“The Hilian volunteers will all want to come, I’m sure, and some of The Atoned will too.” Mark

thoughtfully replied. “And I’d like to invite other elf and human mixed couples, like maybe Dulyamil and

Meri, so our kids aren’t the only half-elven, half-human kids around. And I’d like to invite any of my

family from Finitra that want to come, and your family from The Nine Valleys. And some of our buddies

from Norka’s in Latrel.”

“I’d like to invite Theramin and Yzell.” Talia mused. “We’ll be a community dedicated to having children,

and she’s the world’s finest midwife. And Theramin is a wonderful elf in all respects, as well as being

one of the finest horticultural wizards and a premier shape-shifter.”

“We should just invite everyone we know on a personal basis. Including all of you here today.”

“Thank you, but I believe I speak for Tithian when I say that our duties would not allow such a sudden

and prolonged absence.” Somonik said, and Tithian added her psionic agreement.

“And I would join you, but my romance with Somonik here is really getting quite good now, so I will also

decline.” Grakonexikaldoron explained.

“Thank you for the offer.” Amirgath chuckled. “But for a god, being limited to the interior of a small time-

bubble for twenty-four years would be more than a bit restricting.”

“Oh, I don’t know about that.” Quewanak thoughtfully stated. “I think I’ll accept.”