Far Horizons: Tales of Sci-Fi, Fantasy and Horror. Issue #12 March 2015 | Page 67

only hope that my final act might serve to make some amends for my previous actions. I have been a bit player in a larger conspiracy, along with Weylyn, Frisa and Hroc. You may find this hard to believe, but Dammar still lives. I do not know how he achieved it, but he managed to fake his own death. Although his statue stands in the Avenue of Heroes, he did not die. For a time, Dammar was the head of our group. However, we have not heard from him for many millennia. Weylyn leads us now. He is plotting to become immortal and a god. He seeks to rule all of FirstWorld and the multiverse too for all I know. My personal view is that he has gone insane. My role has been to search for the Sword. Dammar had foreseen the return of the Everlasting Hero and Weylyn believes that only the Hero stands between him and FirstWorld domination. Therefore, he sought both the Sword and the Hero across all the multiverse to ensure that they would not be reunited. After great travail, I located the Sword. It is held by the Witch Queen Freda of Dishley. She is very powerful. Weylyn dispatched Hroc and Frisa to recover it. They have not been heard of for some time, although their pedestals remain empty in the Avenue of Heroes. I fear for their safety. I do you this service, Manfred. I have shown you the location of the Sword. The rest is up to you. By the time you read this, I shall have taken my appointed place in the Avenue of Heroes. I ask only that you speak no ill of Zenethyr the Seeker on the day he passed to stone.’ Manfred paused and stood in silence for a while. The room was hushed, each caught up in their own thoughts. As if Gadiel isn’t enough, now we’ve got an insane Sage to deal with. It never rains but it pours. We know where my sword is, though. That’s good. Simon was reminded of his experiences in the dungeons of Dishley and he knew that even then Fleischaker had been calling out to him. I’m coming! Manfred spoke again. “Whether this is amazing synchronicity or we are being played as pawns in a game of chess I do not know. However, it’s clear I must leave for Dishley immediately.” “No!” Rheanna was on her feet. “You must not go. Freda has greater power than you do. It is written that she is the Druids’ bane. If you go, she will destroy you and with you, our last hope. From what Zenethyr wrote, she has already vanquished two wizards.” “You speak well, my lady. However, I fear that Simon is not yet ready for battle and Jhamed can only do so much.” “You cannot defeat Freda by force of arms unless Simon first acquires the Sword. Your plan needs to be one of cunning strategy. You cannot go in with your staff blazing. Simon must go as he is the only one who can wield the Sword. Jhamed must travel with him. Others will be needed to protect him.” “I will go with them!” Taran spoke loudly. “The Firstborn have the ability to travel between the dimensions. My bow and my sword will protect them.” “So will my axe and shield.” Dawit too was on his feet. “It is said that the Second-born can also traverse the dimensions, though we have rarely sought to do so.” “Well spoken, both of you,” Manfred replied. “It is well. A group of four – a first-born elf, a second-born dwarf, a third-born human, and a fourth-born being of the Balance. Never has such a group been formed before. It has much power, maybe enough to steal the Sword from Freda. Make ready for your trip. You shall leave at first light tomorrow. But what of the rest of us?” “I shall return to Rhakotis and redouble my efforts to seek further guidance from the texts. I must alert the authorities to the troubles ahead,” Rheanna said. Manfred spoke again. He had made a decision. “We are attacked from the west and the north. The City States are powerful and their army will hold as long as it is able. Until we have the Sword there is little we can do there.” Manfred saw Aglaral’s obvious agitation. “Don’t worry Captain. I spoke long with Lord Velacourt last evening. He will do what must be done. Your family will be safe, as safe as any other family at any rate. You are seconded to the City of Elannort. Gamying, we shall return with you to Tamarlan. I would learn something about the comings and goings PAGE 67