Chapter 97: Zorin – City Of Rainbows
The journey of ten days might have been uneventful, however that didnt imply it had been straightforward. Scorching desert days sapped Vir and Bumpys power, however touring at night time posed its personal points. Bumpys degraded eyesight and uneven terrain gave them no alternative. Vir had risked touring at night time earlier than, however now realized how a lot of a threat he’d been taking again then.
When the desert warmth lastly gave approach to rolling grasslands, and ultimately, breezy coasts, Vir had rejoiced. Whereas he and Neel had loads of meals, Bumpys hay had practically run out, making the greenery a welcome sight.
The North Legion Mountains had dazzled Vir when hed first laid eyes on them. Hed by no means seen such impressively tall mountains in his life, however that wasnt saying muchhe hadnt seen any mountains. Hiranyan land was outlined by its flatness, with the Dahan Steppe being the one elevated floor in your complete kingdom.
Even now, on the tenth day of southward journey, the snowcapped mountains continued to loom, majestic and imposing. To his left, they ran like a finger pointing north, with the vary dividing the sliver of western Rani from its jap counterpart.
To his proper, the huge Runean ocean stretched out to the horizon and past. Both means he regarded, dazzling views greeted him.
It was nearly sufficient to neglect the starvation. The tables had turned in comparison with the start of the journey. Now, Bumpy ate like a king whereas Vir rationed no matter he had for himself and Neel. The dried loaves of bread have been lengthy gone, leaving solely a handful of nuts and dried berries.
Neel hadnt caught something for himself in days and the wild edibles Vir picked had completed little to sate his urge for food. The bandy saved wanting to leap off and run beside the Ashva, however Vir stopped him. Expending power like that will solely burn via their meals sooner.
The frequent snowmelt runoff meant rivers and streams have been widespread, so at the least water hadnt been a problem.
That was to sayit hadnt been a problem for staying hydrated. Vir needed to coax Bumpy to ford a number of rivers, making for some harrowing experiences. Hed needed to detour a number of occasions to discover a slim, shallow spot to cross. However narrows meant sooner currents, and that spooked the timid Ashva, forcing Vir to dismount and lead him via, braving slippery easy stones.
Solely his agility had saved him from falling and being carried away by the present.
So whereas no pirates or highwaymen had bothered him, the journey had nonetheless been an arduous one, and Vir was glad to be practically completed with it. One other half days trip would put them on the coastal Ranian metropolis. One other half day to the consolation of a nice inn with a scorching bathtub and a comfortable mattress.
For many of his life, such luxuries had by no means tempted Vir. Sleeping on the bottom was regular. Going unwashed was anticipated. Riyan had spoiled him foolish. Having skilled the grotto and comfy beds, Vir doubted hed ever be completely satisfied sleeping on dust once more. And regardless of the occasional river baths, he was positive he reeked.
Although monotonous, the times of journey had afforded Vir time to ruminate. Concerning the dizzying array of occasions that had simply unfolded. And about his personal energy. If his expertise within the capital had confirmed something, it was that one may by no means have sufficient energy on this world.
Whereas hed realized Empower, there was one other Expertise he coveted. One hed lusted after for a very long time. Blade Projection. The Uncommon Tier Expertise that was the dream of many a Expertise wielder. However Vir had quickly understood that Blade Projection wasnt the Expertise he ought to hunt proper now.
That was a sophisticated Expertise. One which constructed off of a extra fundamental means. The Unusual Tier Prana Blade that allowed one to wreath their blade in a prana-like coating sounded extra than simply helpful; it sounded lethal.
In fact, Vir knew it wasn’t simply prana-like. It was prana, although since nobody believed Abilities ran on prana, the identify was considerably ironic.
Vir positioned a superb campsite for the night time, simply because the solar approached the horizon and the shadows grew to become lengthy. Bushes had been nonexistent for a lot of the journey, however grew extra quite a few as they neared Zorin. The terrain was nonetheless largely sparse, however the occasional copse meant firewood was an possibility.
Utilizing his legs to stomp down lifeless branches and his stolen knife to organize them, he had a fireplace going briefly order. Whereas he couldnt cook dinner his dried meals over the hearth, it nonetheless helped to keep at bay the midnight chill. Ranis local weather was usually temperate and dry, however the nights may generally get chilly. That, and there was a mystical side to fireside that helped soothe the nerves.Up to date from novelb(i)n.c(o)m
Bumpy appreciated it too, folding his legs beside the hearth.
Vir laid out his bedroll in entrance of the Ashva, leaning his again in opposition to the beast as he sat beside the hearth, then reached into his material sack and stuffed a handful of cashews into his mouth.
Neel eyed him with huge beady eyes. The bandy had already had his share, but when there was one fact in life, it was that bandies have been by no means full. Theyd merely eat and eat and develop themselves so fats they may barely stroll. Neel, whereas not emaciated, had positively misplaced a number of kilos.
Vir hadnt anticipated to be impressed by Zorin. It was a small coastal city on the very fringe of the Rani Queendom. What may it have that Daha didnt? And Saran was the primary main metropolis Vir had ever laid eyes on. What may beat the novelty of a primary expertise?
He was proper in some methods. In others, he was incorrect. They referred to as Zorin the City of Rainbows, and hed questioned why. In any case, this aspect of Rani wasnt identified for its rain.
Vir now understood why.
The city was an explosion of coloration. Its purple brick buildings boasted tapestries of all colours and designs. Tile roofs have been painted over in pinks, greens, blues, yellows, and reds. Wherever Vir regarded, coloration burst.
If there was prana to assist them, Vir was positive hed have seen scorching air balloons in simply as many hues as nicely, flying above the town. Because it was, the skies remained empty, and but the town nonetheless felt extra energetic than Daha.
Everybody had stated Hiranya was a poor kingdom, and Vir thought he knew what a wealthy one would appear like. Clear streets, a minimal of slums, and well-constructed buildings. Zorin had all of that, however Vir realized hed been lifeless incorrect on all the pieces else. A single look on the Rainbow City confirmed him simply how wealthy the Rani Queendom was.
The structure might need set the tone, but it surely was the those that accomplished it. Not solely was their clothes as colourful as their city, they wore designs Vir had by no means seen, chatting with each other and even strangers greeted himthat shocked Vir probably the most.
Zorinfolk bustled about contentedly. Some even outright smiled. Folks moved with a goal. Empowered. Lively that Dahans sorely lacked.
The place in Daha, most wore grey, brown, or black cloaks, right here, ladies wore clothes of a thousand designs, whereas males sported vests, shirts, shorts, pants, and even kilts. Some bore intricate embroidery, whereas others saved their outfits fundamental.
Even those that dressed modestly regarded good in a means Vir couldnt place. Properly thought-about, he determined. The clothes design, proportions, and coloration all matched in a means that happy the attention.
The cobblestone roads, whereas not extensive, have been clear. They have been neither crowded nor empty. Sufficient site visitors bustled round to make the city really feel energetic, but to not the place it felt packed like Daha had.
It was all much more spectacular when Vir remembered Zorin was much more distant than Saran had been from Daha. But when this was a backwater, he actually wished to know what the Rani capital Avi was like.
As soon as once more, Vir felt like a rustic bumpkin as he rode in on Bumpy. He questioned whether or not every new metropolis would make him really feel this fashion, or if it was a Ranian factor. He hoped it was the latter.
Shaking himself out of his reverie, Vir remembered his priorities. Highest of which was weaponry. Proper now, all he had have been the 2 iron knives hed swiped from Brij. He wanted one thing higher. Ideally, a katar. Given the cities vibrancy, he held hope he simply would possibly discover one of many unique weapons right here.
Hed meant to seek the advice of the handy avenue indicators positioned at each intersection to discover a respected blacksmith, however the native inhabitants stepped in to assist as an alternative. A well-dressed man carrying a tremendous hat hailed him, asking if he wanted instructions.
As a substitute of telling him the place to go, the person really walked with Vir, all the best way to a powerful wanting two story brick constructing.
Simply when Vir suspected the person would ask for cost in return, hed bowed and left.
Guess folks right here actually are that good. It could take some getting used to.
Vir tied Bumpy up outdoors, commanding Neel to protect him. The 2 made a superb pair and had way back grown snug with the association. Neel paced round, on the prowl for anybody who would possibly dare lay their arms on his greater cousin.
Then his eyes popped, and his jaw hit the ground. From wall to wall, racks of probably the most lovely weapons Vir had ever laid eyes on greeted him.
Vir feared hed be strolling out with a a lot lighter coin bag.