“Do you even know how to use that thing?”<\/p>\n
Kali turned her head at the sound of Lucian’s voice. She\u00a0looked up from where she was sitting to\u00a0see him standing just behind her, and smiled when their eyes met.\u00a0No, I don’t<\/em>, she thought before saying,\u00a0“I grew up with them. My dad taught me when I was ten.” Which is\u00a0technically true. S<\/em>he had gotten so used to having\u00a0the khopesh\u00a0strapped at her back that she quickly\u00a0forgot it was there, but the mention of it\u00a0made her aware of it again. It was long\u00a0and\u00a0heavy and awkward. It was also there purely for show.<\/p>\n “Are you going to tell me why you asked to meet me\u00a0out here, or are you going to keep me in suspense all night?” she asked.<\/p>\n Lucian showed her his best, wry smile and\u00a0tilted\u00a0his head to the left as he shifted his weight to that\u00a0leg. If he had a signature look, this “Varisian scamp” mien\u00a0would be it. He said, “I’m going with option B,” then winked at her and sat down by her side at the edge of the Seacleft.<\/p>\n “Fine. Be that way,” she replied, in a mock-offended tone which she quickly regretted. She was worried he would take it the wrong\u00a0way, but he snickered\u00a0in response and\u00a0her concern evaporated.<\/p>\n Lucian was a couple of years\u00a0younger than Kali but he had started at the academy in\u00a0her class. They didn’t normally accept students under 18 but for him they made an exception: he was smart\u2014brilliant, really\u2014and magic came so easily to him that instruction and study seemed almost a formality. When you’re that gifted the academy\u00a0bends the rules.<\/p>\n He was handsome, too, in the\u00a0classically Varisian way. Lucian’s\u00a0short, dark hair was nearly\u00a0black, and though it\u00a0always seemed to be unkempt\u00a0on him it looked rugged, not slovenly. Sly, brown\u00a0eyes gleamed with intelligence and a hint of mischief. His skin was just a shade darker than normal, and he had a nicely\u00a0toned, though not quite muscular, frame.<\/p>\n Kali had gone back and forth between liking him and\u00a0liking<\/em> him, but she eventually gave up on the fantasy\u00a0of a relationship and settled on\u00a0just being friends. Lucian was blessed with looks, a little charm, and a keen intellect, but he could be\u00a0completely oblivious\u00a0when it came to other people. Oblivious to the point of slighting and offending them. She figured\u00a0that road would just lead to disappointment and frustration, which were two things she did not need back in her life.<\/p>\n “It probably won’t be dark enough for another hour or so. Do you want to\u00a0get something to eat?” he asked casually.<\/p>\n Kali glanced over to the east where the Rebirth\u00a0Moon would soon be rising. According to the astronomical tables\u00a0there would be a total\u00a0lunar eclipse later tonight, a so-called blood moon, and that eclipse was why Lucian had chosen this evening. He wanted to show her something. “Not the eclipse,” he’d said\u2014which is just as well, as she’d seen plenty of those\u2014but something else. Something in the city, and\u00a0the best chance for seeing whatever it was would be tonight. But there were no guarantees; he had stressed that.<\/p>\n All the vague talk was starting to irritate her, but she was also curious. So she agreed. “Yeah, OK. But if you’re going to make me wait in the dark, figuratively and<\/em> literally, then\u00a0I<\/em> get to pick\u00a0the food. And you’re buying.”<\/p>\n “It’s a deal,” he replied.<\/p>\n “Follow me, then. I’m in the mood for this place in\u00a0Dockway, near the Bazaar.” Kali stood up, waited for Lucian to do the same, and then headed for the\u00a0road that led down the Seacleft. He quickly joined her at her right side, falling into step.<\/p>\n “Why do you like Dockway so much?”<\/p>\n This was one of those “aloof around others” moments. At least some of the reasons should have been obvious, but Lucian didn’t notice “obvious” things about other people sometimes.\u00a0Often. <\/em>A lot.<\/p>\n “Well, my parents’ business is down there, for one. They supply several of the merchants in the Bazaar. And I like the Bazaar, itself. All those cultures mixed together like that, including my own?\u00a0And the food is pretty good, too.” She\u00a0liked Ordellia even more, but it was farther away. It was even further if you wanted to get there and back in one piece at night;\u00a0the most direct route wasn’t the safest one.<\/p>\n “But mostly?” she said, continuing on. “I like to watch the ships in the harbor, putting\u00a0in to port and back out to sea. We traveled a lot\u00a0when I was younger. Most of those trips were overseas.”<\/p>\n “My family traveled a lot, too, though exclusively by land of course. Except for the occasional\u00a0river barge or ferry.”<\/p>\n Varisians as a whole had more than their share of wanderlust. Contrary to the stereotype, they weren’t all itinerants that endlessly crossed the countryside. Most settled in close-knit communities and satisfied their need\u00a0to roam by exploring close to home\u00a0(“always wondering what’s over the next hill”, someone had said to her once), but some did travel a great deal.\u00a0If they\u00a0were wealthy enough they\u00a0did it because they\u00a0could. If they\u00a0were poor enough they did it because they had no other options.<\/p>\n Lucian’s family fell into the first\u00a0category.<\/p>\n “Do you miss it?” she asked him.<\/p>\n “What? The travel? Yeah. Yeah, I do.” There was more than a hint of longing in his voice.<\/p>\n “Me, too,” she said with much of the same tone.<\/p>\n “So, naturally, we’ll be indoors\u00a0and glued to books for the next two years.”<\/p>\n Kali didn’t say anything. They both knew that they were playing the long game, but it was frustrating to feel even\u00a0more<\/em> cooped up; for\u00a0things to get worse before they got better.<\/p>\n They walked in that awkward silence for a while, working their way through the crowded plaza\u00a0at the base of the\u00a0hill and then south, skirting the Sczarni encampment known locally as Carent’s Camp. As the Bazaar of Sails came into view, Kali finally spoke.<\/p>\n “Why are we out here tonight, Lucian?”<\/p>\n “It’s better if you see. I promise.”<\/p>\n She\u00a0led him\u00a0to Mother\u00a0Sarraf’s, a small Keleshite kitchen just across from the Bazaar. It was crowded tonight, as usual, but that only mattered if you wanted to dine at one of the small handful of\u00a0tables. She told Lucian, “Don’t worry: we’ll picnic. We won’t have to wait long.”<\/p>\n “Thank the gods. For a minute there, I thought you had deliberately sabotaged\u00a0our evening.”<\/p>\n “It’d be worth it. The food is that good. But, no, I want to see this mystery that you won’t tell me about.”<\/p>\n Kali was right about the wait. In less than ten minutes, they were walking back towards\u00a0the Capital District, taking small bites\u00a0as they went. She had chosen the\u00a0stuffed grape leaves, which were filled with a mix of vegetables, lentils, split peas, and walnuts, then lightly coated in a tomato sauce. Lucian had gone for a skewer of minced lamb spiced with turmeric and sprinkled with parsley flakes.<\/p>\n “You’re almost right about the food,” he said between mouthfuls. “Almost worth sabotaging an evening over.”<\/p>\n As they\u00a0started up the hill from the plaza, Kali asked for a third time, “Why are we out here tonight, Lucian?”<\/p>\n “You’ll see. I think it’s almost time.”\u00a0He picked up the pace, taking them back up to the top of the Seacleft where they had agreed to meet. “Perfect!” he said, surveying the city. It was just now getting dark and the full moon was climbing it’s way into the sky.<\/p>\n “What’s perfect? What am I looking for?” Kali asked.<\/p>\n “Just give it a couple of minutes. I’ll find one.”<\/p>\n She finished her dinner while he looked, and then waited, growing more impatient by the minute. But before she could get irritated enough to ask “What are we doing out here tonight?” for the fourth<\/em> time, he said, excitedly, “There!<\/em> Over there!” He was pointing towards the Keystone district. Towards Seerspring Garden.<\/p>\n “What am I…?”<\/p>\n Kali’s voice trailed off as she spotted it. A light blue glow in the park, shaped like a human figure. At first she thought it was a spell but then it moved<\/em>. It moved like a person. And then as she watched, transfixed, she saw another glowing\u00a0blue shape, only this one was\u00a0flying<\/em> over the city. She traced it’s progress to the Garden, where it landed next to\u00a0the first figure. Except there was now a third one there, as well.<\/p>\n “What\u00a0are<\/em> they?” she asked.<\/p>\n “They’re yamahs. They’re a type of azata. Come on!\u00a0Let’s get you\u00a0a closer look.”<\/p>\n Normally she’d object to the\u00a0backtracking\u2014they were just down there, after all\u2014but there was no way she was saying no to this.<\/p>\n “Why are they here<\/em>?” she asked as they jogged back down the hill to the plaza.<\/p>\n “Magnimar is home to a number of unusual religions. Among those are\u00a0people who worship some of the empyreal lords. Ashava is especially popular.”<\/p>\n Kali knew a little bit about Ashava. She was also an azata, and her faithful referred to her as the True Spark. She sought\u00a0out lost spirits and guided them to safety by moonlight.\u00a0What is her holy symbol, again? A silhouette? A woman silhouetted against …<\/em><\/p>\n “The lunar eclipse,” she said, interrupting her own thoughts as the realization dawned\u00a0on her.<\/p>\n “The lunar eclipse,” Lucian responded, nodding. “Other celestial events, too, but these are more frequent.”<\/p>\n “Lucian, I had no idea … I mean, Magnimar! Of all places!”<\/p>\n “It can be a magical city.\u00a0At times.” Even with the qualifier, that was high praise from a Varisian.<\/p>\n They\u00a0had just passed the bend in the wide, cobblestone street that would lead them past Lowcleft and on to the gardens when Lucian came to a sudden stop. Kali almost ran into him.<\/p>\n “There,” was all he said.<\/p>\n Kali saw it. Saw\u00a0her<\/em>. In the distance, coming up the street towards them.<\/p>\n “Come on,” Lucian said. “Let’s get out of the street where you won’t be so obvious.”<\/p>\n Kali blushed and said, “Sorry! It’s just\u2014”<\/p>\n “I know. My first time was like that, too.”<\/p>\n The yamah was tall.\u00a0A little over\u00a0six feet tall, by Kali’s estimation. And she was\u00a0beautiful<\/em>. The celestial had glowing, blue skin and long, flowing\u00a0hair that was as black as the night sky. As she moved, her white gown gracefully danced around her ankles\u00a0and her hair sparkled and twinkled.\u00a0Like stars,\u00a0<\/em>Kali mused.\u00a0Her most amazing feature, though, was the enormous pair of blue butterfly wings attached to\u00a0her back.<\/p>\n “Gods,” Kali whispered.<\/p>\n “Yeah,” Lucian replied. “You haven’t been here long, but you’ll … well, you won’t get\u00a0used<\/em> to them, exactly, but you’ll at least stop gawking\u00a0when they walk by.”<\/p>\n She could tell he was grinning without even looking at him. It was enough to snap her out of her reverie. They waited and watched until the yamah had passed and only then did Kali notice that she was walking with<\/em> someone. A human<\/em> woman, probably Varisian, dressed in vibrant blues and greens. They were\u00a0chatting<\/em> with one another, like any two close friends\u00a0would do…when one of them wasn’t six feet tall, blue skinned, glowing, and sprouting wings.<\/p>\n “Incredible! 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