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at told the assembled group of how she had been born in the mountains to a warrior unit, and cared for by the whole of her tribe. She had grown up with weapons, though her favourite was the bow and arrow. She told of her home land with its ice and snow and windswept peaks and cold temperatures. Told of the decimation of her tribe and her capture by another tribe. Told of her escape and her meeting a royal hunting party. Told of the small princess who had demanded her life be spared, and her later saving the life of the small princess from a young troll cub. And told of her appointment by the young princess as her body-guard. Told of their growing up together, from children of 8 to ruler and body-guard at 23 when the old king died. Then told of the kidnapping by a ruthless uncle who wanted the throne for himself. The princess and body-guard had been drugged and spirited away in the midst of a pitched battle, and knew nothing of their fate until they were allowed to awaken in chains far from home. She told of their escape and flight, then recapture and beating. Told how the princess, who should have been queen, wept bitterly as she had never been seriously hurt before, and for this, the body-guard pretended meekness to save the queen she loved from hurt. Told of their being placed on a ship and set sail into a body of water larger then any they had ever seen before. Told then how the Uncle's wife had joined them, and ordered the life of the princess to be spilled in the middle of this vast ocean. Told how the body-guard tore from her ropes and attacked the aunt with her bare hands, but was over come by 25 armed guards. Told how the life of the princess who should have been queen was spilled on the deck of the ship far from their home. Told how in fury the body-guard had attacked again, stealing a sword and slaughtering half the crew in attempt to get to the aunt, but was again subdued and beaten into unconsciousness. Told how she awoke in the blood of the dead princess, and plotted her revenge. Told how she attacked again when the body of the princess was thrown over board, and set fire to the ship itself before they tossed her over board. Told how she struggled to shed the furs that dragged her down into the depths of the ocean, and told how she saw the fire reach the kegs of gun powder, and was glad, glad as the ship exploded, and then how she left herself float, revenge complete, content to die, until suddenly she found herself naked in a bed far from home, and realised the princesses death was not revenged, for the uncle still lived. And now she realised that the old gods had spared her life so she could return to the uncle and slaughter him as he had slaughtered the princess.
The four listeners sat in silence at the completion of the tale. Then Marc spoke.
"I will help."
"And I," added Erick immediately.
"And I will come to make sure you survive to kill the bastard," Jade said fiercely.
"I will not let you go alone," Darryl told Jade, adding his pledge to the others.
"That is kind of you, but this is my quest," Kat told them. "You have much here for you, think on this before you pledge so fiercely. You know my story now, and know why I must go once I am healed. If you wish to come then, you shall all be welcome, but think first upon what you have here before you decide."
The others pondered for a moment, then Darryl produced a food basket and they ate, spending the afternoon in leisure, talking, and laughing, but all thinking of Kat's story all the while. Marc spent the afternoon teaching Kat to swim "properly" - all she knew was a floating skimming stroke, which while it got her where she was going, was not very fast. Marc tried hard not to watch the way the thin cotton clung to Kat's body, but was somewhat unsuccessful. Darryl had a similar trouble with Jade as soon as she stood before him in the water. Erick watched them both in amusement, resigning himself to playing gooseberry. After a pleasant afternoon, they ate the evening meal and gathered their belongings to return home.
It was Darryl who first smelled the smoke. The five of them jogged to the top of the cliff and stared in horror down at the remains of what used to be the village they had lived in and loved. Raiders or pirates had struck the village, and all that was left was smoking buildings. Wood burns very well once it gets going, and every house in the village had been made of wood. From their vantage point, they could see that there was nothing moving in the village at all - the raiders had been thorough, birds fluttered around lumps that may have been bodies, but nothing else moved.
"I suppose we should go and see if anyone can be helped," Jade said eventually, woodenly.
"And if anything can be saved for our quest," added Erick.
All eyes turned to him.
"I'm guessing they were after the pearls. But for whatever reason, we don't have anything here any more. I say we leave in the morning."
The others nodded again, but Marc spoke up.
"Let's see what we can save, and we'll see how we feel in the morning."
The five of them watched from their vantage point a moment longer, then descended towards the ruined village.
They did not run nor were they really walking. The horror that lay before them still sinking into their brains. Marc and Erik shared an equal anger of having not be present to help fight and save their village, a disgrace the felt to their very core that they themselves placed on their own shoulders. Darryl also felt an anger, he had helped many build their homes and also an anger that he wasn't their to defend. Even Kat felt anger, even though she had not grown up here she understood that this was a massacre, and that rubbed against her morale grain. Jade however had a different anger, an intense frustration at all the dead that lay before her. She was a healer and this abhorant seen struck at her very core. She felt bitter and angry that as one tear managed to fall down her cheek she brushed it away so angrily and held her hands so tightly by her side in an attempt to not cry or scream out in anguish that her nuckles turned white. With a rather cold and empty voice she said she would check for survivors, not that she expected to find any. Darryl said he would help and started in another area. Marc and Erick with the aid of Kat went to scrounge what little they could use for supplies.
It was Darryl who found Sarah. Her eyes where closed as he knelt down beside her. He was about to call for the others when she opened her eyes weakly. Quickly he shouted and then turned his attention to her.
"Look after her." Sarah said in the softest voice that Darryl nearly didn't hear, then he felt her hand brush beside his and she opened it letting a braclet fall out before she closed her eyes again. Darryl grabbed it looking at it realising what it was, a marriage braclet. Darryl noted that Sarah's own marriage braclet was gone, most likely taken by the raiders.
Jade reached Sarah not long after Darryl shouted and without even focusing her eyes could see her aura receeding into Sarah's body, like a candle flame going out. She cried out and reached despretly to her mother, trying to heal her. Erick caught Jade in his arms. She writhed in his grip beating at his arms and yelling her fury. Jade even resorted to biting him. Eventually she subsided, her body shaking as if she was sheding tears but none came. Marc had knelt beside Darryl and saw the braclet in Darryl's hands. He leant over and closed Darryl's palm over the braclet and told him to keep it safe for now. Darryl nodded numbly.
"I'm sorry for your loss" Kat said, simply resting a hand upon Marc's shoulder.
"Thank you." He stood then and let out a sigh. "We can not leave them this way, we will gather their bodies and burn them and scatter their ashes to the sea, it is our way."
They all agreed. Erick left Jade in Kat's care and the three boys gathered the bodies of friends and family. It was well into the night before they had them all. They used what wood they could find and burnt the bodies, the fire reaching high into the sky. Jade had gathered herself enough to say the prayer as was her duty as healer. When morning came she alone collected the ashes and then took them out to sea. The others watched as she went up to her waste in water before she scattered the ashes to the wind onto the ocean. It took a long time as there was a lot to scatter, Jade having to take several trips into the ocean. Then after she made it back to shore after the last of the ashes where commited she collapsed in exhaustion. Darryl carried her to under a tree and got Kat to stay with her as Jade slept. The rest gathered what they could.
As luck would have it a few of the basements had remained untouched and unnoticed and they were able to grab a few supplies. They packed only food that would keep. Darryl grabbed what herbs he could. He knew that Jade would be upset if they didn't have any for healing. They found a few items of clothing that were clearly to small and burnt and three large blankets. They packed the blankets.
By late afternoon they had everything. Jade was awake by then though rather quiet. She simply said they needed to eat. It was decided to move away from the village a little bit before they settled down for the night. Jade cooked what she could and warmed some bread they had and then they ate. As she ate she rumaged through the herbs Darryl had collected. She thanked him and said he had done well, like a mother talking to a child. Then they agreed it was time to rest as they had a long journey ahead. Kat had noted that they had only three blankets and suggested that she and Marc take one, Darryl and Jade take another and Erick have the last one. When Jade did not make a comment about that being immoral or improper there were some eyebrows raised.
Erick, Marc and Kat agreed to take shifts in keeping watch out. It was agreed that it couldn't hurt and that they were used to it. Originaly Kat was not assigned night watch but she argued that she also could do it. Marc had gone to protest but Erick stopped him saying it was her choice. Erick took first watch. Jade lay down by the fire and Darryl cuddled her from behind under the blanket. To his relief she shuffled back a little and curled up into his arms. Marc and Kat got under a blanket too.
"I'm worried about your sister."
"Jade?"
"Do you have any other sister?" Kat asked her eyebrow raised.
"No." He laughed softly. "But why?"
"I spoke to her once about bedding with you and she was fairly clear she thought it wrong, tonight, she did not make one comment."
"Her whole world has changed, she probably just wanted to take comfort in Darryl's arms."
"Maybe, but it seems deeper than that."
"Perhaps you are right."
The next morning they awoke all early and refreshed. Jade made them breakfast quietly and then they all set off. Marc and Erick used to long treks seemed to swallow the land up as they went without any qualms. Kat was also used to long treks but felt the resistence in her body for not having taken such long walks for a while. Darryl and Jade where the ones who felt it most. Not because they were unfit, simply because they were not used to it. So after a few hours they stopped to rest. Jade went to scamper off behind a bush to relieve herself and Marc sat beside Darryl.
"Don't worry, you will get used to it."
"Thanks, I think." Darryl smiled
"What is that?" Kat asked, noticing Darryl handle something.
"It's a marriage braclet." Marc replied
"Oh?"
"When the Elders of our village decide that two people are suited for marriage then they make a braclet. It has a black pearl, they are not commen or found often and so are used only in these braclets and the necklaces of the Elders. The beads show status. This side, the blue beads mean healing. This would mean Jade. These green beads represent Darryl as a provider and fisherman."
"Then why not wear it?"
"It's to be worn by Jade."
"Why isn't she wearing it?"
"We are not bonded. Sarah was holding it. She gave it to me before she died. It means that the Elders had given us permission."
"Then it is of great honour to have it. I see no reason Jade should not have it."
"It is a little more complicated than that. I'm sorry Kat, I just don't know how else to explain it than the time is not right."
"I see."
"She does have a point though." Marc commented "Perhaps Jade should at least know about it's existance."
"And what anguish her more?" Darryl accused.
The conversation broke off as Jade broke through the bush again, arms full of a certain flower. Marc then saw what Kat was refering to the night before. Normally Jade would be pleased to have found such a beautiful flower but her tone was flat and her smile fake as she said that she had found this rare flower. He watched as she grabbed chopped the flower up. Her actions were so mechanical. Marc turned to Erick and saw that Erick to was aware of how lifeless Jade seemed. After Jade finished cutting up the flower and storing the different parts in different bags she said they should move on.
They reached the nearest village late that night. The villagers welcomed them with open arms and feed them a feast as they told of their woe. Then an Elder of that village, known as KatE stood up and spoke.
"You bring such sad news to us tonight and we are sorry greatly for your lose. Our village and yours having been friends for so long. We can see however that this sorrow haunts you greater than we could ever feel and so if you wish you may stay with us."
"I thank you kindly for your offer Elder KatE but we are bound for foriegn lands on a journey that we feel we are now honour bound to for we gave our word to this traveller who crossed our path three moons ago and that journey is our hearts beat. Maybe one day we shall return to your kidness and lay ourselves to rest upon your soil." Erick responded
"Then we will bid you rest here tonight and give you what we may to aid you in your journey."
"Thank you Elder KatE, your generousity is beyond what mere gratitude we feel."
They ate some more and then we taken to different huts. Jade and Kat shared a hut with a lovely old lady who's daughters had put up their hair long ago and bonded and moved out. She insisted they have a bath and gave them some clean clothes. Then as she showed them to a room each. First Kat and then Jade. As Jade got into bed the lady sat down on a chair.
"I can see you are a healer. That is not easy, especially after what you must have seen. I knew your mother Sarah well, she was wise and wonderful in so many ways. She knew as you must now know that being a healer is a hard duty, you must be strong my child. If there are tears, do not hold them within yourself, let them flow. Tears are a natural cleanser as is laughter. Don't be afraid to have laughter, you need that as much as you need to cry."
With that she stood and left the room closing the door behind her, leaving Jade to mull over her words.
The smell of bread woke the boys up the next morning and briefly they all forgot where they were. They got up and dressed then headed to the kitchen and ate. They met the girls in the city square, more suitably dressed for travel. The villagers had provided suitable carry bags which replaced them placing everything within the blankets and slinging them over their shoulder. They also got two more large blankets and more food that would last. Marc and Erick had their swords sharpened and Darryl was given a sword. At request Kat was also given a sword and a bow and arrows. Her request had shocked them a little but KatE had said it was fine. Jade was also given several satchels of herbs and several empty ones so she could carry the other herbs she had. Last but not least they were given a bag. It held within several pearls. Erick thanked them all and KatE hugged them each. Then the went on their way the villagers waving them on and singing a song about safe journeys and finding ones treasure.
They paused for lunch in the afternoon, in a grassy clearing a short distance from the road. Marc and Erick gathered firewood while Darryl constructed the fire. Jade knelt by the fire, tucking her skirt under her knees to protect them, and rummaged through the packs, removing food stores to prepare for lunch. She didn't notice Darryl's appreciative look at her slim form as she prepared their meal, followed by him swiftly looking away again, but Kat did, and grinned. Kat walked over and squatted beside Jade to see if she could help, and also noticed Marc and Erick looking at the way the doeskin trousers stretched across her bottom. Kat grinned. She liked the new trousers, particularly because she had needed to argue against receiving a skirt - they were more comfortable than leather, softer, cooler, and clung to her hips and legs most satisfactorily.
Jade declined Kat's assistance and began distributing food while Erick and Marc discussed the best way for them to travel. Kat joined the conversation, and Darryl moved to sit by Jade.
"Are you alright?"
"Yes," Jade replied. "The lady we stayed with last night told me something. She was right. I cried last night, and surprisingly, today I feel a little more positive. It still hurts, of course, but... Mam wouldn't want us to be unhappy."
"I think you're right," Darryl replied, nervously fingering the bracelet in his pocket. "In fact, she gave me something to give to you."
"She did? Why didn't you give it to me yesterday?" Jade exclaimed, hurt.
"It wasn't the right time," Darryl replied gently. "Now is."
He produced the marriage bracelet, and placed it gently in Jade's hand. She stared at it in shock for a moment before a single tear trickled down her cheek.
"I shouldn't have told you," Darryl said, alarmed. "Oh, Jade, I'm sorry!"
"No, no," smiled Jade. "I'm happy, really. I wanted this for so long, it's just... I always imagined Mam being here."
"She is here," Darryl replied, softly, picking up the bracelet. "She'll always be with you, and she wanted this for us. Do you accept this bracelet?"
"I do."
Darryl gently tied the bracelet around her wrist, then bent and kissed the pearl in the centre.
"I, Darryl, ask you, Jade, to be my wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward. For better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, I will love and cherish you, as long as we both shall live," he vowed.
"And I will always love you. I accept your proposal."
Then Darryl gathered his courage and slipped an arm around Jade's waist. To his great relief, she leaned into him, and they kissed, once.
"Thank you," Darryl said, relieved.
"Thank you," Jade replied with a smile. "The next village we come to, we will find a priest to bond us."
Darryl nodded, happy that she had accepted his proposal, looking forward to their upcoming wedding with a heart so full of contentment that he thought it would burst. They sat together in silence, waiting for Marc, Erick and Kat to finish their conference.
"We've established that we can't get to my homeland by land," Kat explained. "To that effect, we're going to travel to the large town, and book passage on a merchant ship to the main port of my homeland."
Jade and Darryl nodded.
"That's fine," Jade replied. "But we need to visit a priest before we get on the ship."
Marc noticed the bracelet, which was now on Jade's right wrist, and wrung Darryl's hand enthusiastically, then kissed Jade. Erick followed suit, and pronounced his blessings upon their union. Kat also offered her congratulations, understanding that Jade would be faithful to Darryl, and he to her, and the ceremony they needed to delay for would be swearing thus before their god - and granting them permission to bed together.
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