Chapter 10
- The Assault Continues
Toriban looked around the hall cautiously,
keeping his hand on his sword at all times.
"Are you sure that we're going the right way Allendrie?"
"Are
you going to second guess everything I say?
It is starting to get on my nerves."
"Yes,
actually. I think I will."
"Why
would you do such a thing?" Allendrie said tiredly.
"Because
I don't trust you. Look up
ahead."
Allendrie
and Zara stopped and looked ahead. The
hall forked left and right at ninety-degree angles. "We go left from here," Allendrie said.
"No
we don't," Toriban whispered as he drew his sword silently. "There's a guard on either side."
Zara
looked back at him. "How do you
know?"
Toriban
looked at her skeptically. "You
mean you can't sense them? You should
be able to reach out with your Rei Ki in the same manner that I use You Ki, the
Dark Art."
Allendrie
stepped back nervously. "What I
want to know is if we have any way of getting by them quietly. Do you have a silent way of killing them,
Toriban?"
"Yes,
but I'm afraid our new friend won't like it.
This may take a minute."
Toriban stuck his sword into the floor and closed his eyes. Within seconds waves of heat began to
emanate from him. Finally, after a few
minutes of concentration, he extended both arms forward. A ball of black flame appeared in each
hand. Toriban made a pushing motion
with both hands and the flames moved quickly towards the end of the hallway,
where they each went a separate direction.
Seconds
later, sounds of gasping and choking came from around each corner. Toriban motioned to his companions to follow
him around the left corner. There on the floor lay a Royal Guard, dead, with
black smoke flowing out his mouth. The
acrid smell of burnt flesh filled the air.
The
other guard looked similar. Toriban
turned to the other two with a grim look on his face. "I set their lungs and hearts on fire from within. They suffocated."
Zara
looked shocked. "That's
horrible!"
"Hmph. I told you that you wouldn't like it. Let's move on. Allendrie, you take point again."
"Right.
We'll be there in no time."
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The
Hooded One walked quickly into the audience chamber. Bowing at the base of the stairs, he climbed and spoke to
Selphrin at his throne. "My
lord. There seems to be a problem. One of the trees in the orchard was found
ajar. Someone has been using the
tunnels."
"Hmm. I want twenty guards at the entrance to this
room. Summon Damien. I want him by my side. Send four patrols to search the halls."
"Pardon
me sir, but why so much precaution?"
"There
are only a few people left who know of the tunnels. Currently, the only living people who know about them are you,
me, the Generals, my brother, assuming he is still alive, of course, and Lord
and Lady Coryn, who still evade capture by us.
If Calan and Tabitha Coryn have gathered a force from their dead House,
and have managed to conceal that force while en route to the palace, we could
be in serious danger. With Issin and
most of our troops on the way to
Omerta, we are mostly defenseless against a large force." Selphrin checked the clip of his
pistol. "Now that I think about
it, double the guard. Whatever force
they were able to get inside the palace is likely small, but there is no sense
in taking unnecessary chances."
"It
shall be done my lord." The Hooded
One bowed once more, and then set off to perform his tasks.
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"How
much longer until we are there?" Zara asked, looking down the hallway they
had just come from.
Toriban
looked back at her over his shoulder.
"Not long. We're
close. I can sense three auras that are
quite a bit stronger than normal. The
only problem is what's between us and them."
"How
many?"
"I
can't tell. Their auras are
overlapping. At least twenty. Probably more. You seriously can't sense them?
I'll have to teach you if we survive this."
Allendrie
stopped and put his hand to his weapon.
"How far away are they? Do
you have a way to take care of them?"
"Around
the next corner. There are too many for
us to fight normally, but I've got a plan.
I have an attack that can take them out, but I'll be useless
afterward. The last time I used the
attack, I fell unconscious for two hours.
That was two years ago. I am
probably strong enough now that that won't happen. If it does, though, you need to hide my body. Then it will all be up to you two. Just make sure you take out one of the
Generals for me, all right? There might
be a noise issue, though."
"The
audience chamber is soundproof, to prevent spying. No one inside will be able to hear anything outside."
"Alright. Wish me luck. I wish the same to you."
Toriban knelt on the ground and began to focus, sending dark energy
through his right arm. When enough of
it had gathered, he slowly stood and took a deep breath. Toriban ran at full speed down the hallway
with a vicious, violent look in his eyes.
He slid around the corner, arm extended, palm out. He steadied his outstretched right arm with
his left and took aim at the center of the group of shocked guards.
"Kuroi
Kaze!" A spinning black vortex
shot from his palm, whirling and screaming.
It struck the entire group and flung them back. Forty men struck the ground and screamed
vile horrendous screams of true pain and death. Each of them was entwined in the swirling energy, and as it
passed through them, their nerves were severed and their vital organs
pierced. Eventually, they all lay dead
on the floor.
Toriban
collapsed to the ground, and sleep took him.