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Book 2, Chapter 1

There were fourteen stone pillars growing out of the ground, all arranged in a circle and each inscribed with thousands of interconnected rune...

Chapter 75

Chapter 75

I’d been digging through Noctra’s books for about three hours before Karad finally caught up with me. He barged into the room, a deep scowl on his face and anger in every jerky movement he made. “By the spirits, what do you ...

Chapter 74

I sat in my home-turned-prison and watched another ‘secret’ meeting between the four adults who ran the town in my scrying mirror. Shel made no effort to hide why she was leaving the arbor any time they had one, and after my argument with Kara...

Chapter 73

There were four people guarding the cell, but Karad was not among them. That was understandable, in light of everything that had happened yesterday. Other than the one scorched field, the village had escaped the conflict undamaged. As far as peopl...

Chapter 72

Other than examining the prisoners to confirm that their mana cores were dormant and empty, I spent the night recovering and going over the various pieces of enchanted or inscribed gear the party had been carrying. The axes and bows the hunters ha...

Chapter 71

I was not an expert swordsman, nor was my body conditioned for combat. I was wielding a rock I’d shaped into the shape of a sharp stick. It was an awkward, unbalanced weapon that I was only able to swing around because of the mana coursing throu...

Chapter 70

There was no way I was going to stop that thread of divination-driven mana from touching me. If I’d had more time and set up some wards around the area, I could have deflected it without the mage becoming aware of that, but that was a tricky pro...

Chapter 69

I’d picked this particular hill for two reasons. First, I was making an educated guess about what path the hunting party would take on its arrival, assuming they moved in a relatively straight line. Second, it was the only possible defensive poi...

Chapter 68

Karad and Shel were both waiting for me, the former looking upset and the latter looking ill. “What was that?” Karad demanded as soon as I walked through the door, one of his fingers jabbed in the general direction of the scrying mirror. “I ...

Chapter 67

I knew the force bolt was a mistake the instant I let it fly. It wasn’t that the enemy mage had spotted me or that his reflexes were so great that he was going to twist out of the way. No, it was the light welling up from under his shirt. The sh...

Chapter 66

“I think we can safely presume hostile intent at this point,” Karad said. “Just look at all those weapons.”

“They would need them just to cross the wastelands. They could be for monsters, not to use on us,” Shel argued.

“...

Chapter 65

Shel and Karad sat on either side of me and watched my new scrying mirror as it followed after the black-barred hawk. For the last hour, it had flown in a rough circle around the arbor, stopping frequently to rest and scan the ground for prey.

Chapter 64

After I got back, I had tonight’s door guard help me test my new shield ward by throwing things at me. Maintaining something like a mana shield at all times was far too expensive, but wards had the advantage of being extremely cheap to power. At...

Chapter 63

Enchantment and inscription were two disciplines that accomplished similar purposes through radically different methods. Enchantment was great in that it was much easier to practice since it didn’t require any raw materials, and that enchanted o...

Chapter 62

Author's Note: Keiran is currently number 1 on Rising Stars! I don't know how long I'll hold it, but we're celebrating while we can. Bonus chapter!

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Chapter 61

I sat in a chair I’d made using stone shape on a big rock I’d relocated to my new home and watched my four apprentices play a game of catch. Instead of a ball, they were using an unrefined sphere of mana that held its shape only by the will of...

Chapter 60

Council meetings were, unsurprisingly, boring. Karad had reports from the field overseers—food was still growing at the same rate it always did—and Solidaire had reports on movement sights out in the wastes—none—while Shel had reports on t...

Chapter 59

Learning how to modify a mana core was a key part of being a mage. The ignition itself was only the first step, and that didn’t really do anything but wake up the core so that the entire thing started producing mana instead of just the terminus ...

Chapter 58

“We’re going to end today’s lesson a bit early,” I said as I noticed Karad approaching us through the trees. “Vhan, keep practicing gauging individual mana levels. Tomorrow I’m going to have you cold-reading other people’s mana and h...

Chapter 57

Walking with Karad to do the nightly charging for the ward stone was annoying mostly because my legs were much, much shorter than his. I had to practically jog to keep up with him, which looked entirely ridiculous. From a practical standpoint, it ...

Chapter 56

Over the next week, I settled into a routine. I’d start the morning with Nermet, and periodically throughout the day, I’d come back to check on his recovery before I moved onto the next step. Then my new students would show up, with somebody b...

Chapter 55

I was up before dawn and working on Nermet’s condition. I wanted to get that fixed as soon as possible to relieve the burden on Father’s mana core, and because I thought it would go a long way towards improving my relationship with Karad. Unle...

Chapter 54

It turned out the Arborists didn’t live much better than the rest of us. Their homes were made from the same mud-and-clay bricks, had the same thatch roofs, and were about the same size. Their houses were arranged in a circle with a dozen buildi...

Chapter 53

Fixing the ward stone was just about as easy as I’d expected it to be. Someone got me a bucket of dirt to use as raw materials, which I quickly poured into the cracks and transmuted into new stone to fill the holes. That took a bit more mana tha...

Chapter 52

I’d half expected someone to be waiting to jump on me as I walked through the door, but they must have thought better of it. They were sitting in the same formation they’d been when I’d made my first appearance, and Solidaire took his seat w...

Chapter 51

Solidaire advanced forward to grab me, but stopped at Karad’s outraised hand.

“Sellis’s boy?” Karad asked. “How’d you get in here?”

“Magic,” I said dryly.

“Don’t get smart with me,” Karad said harshly.

Chapter 50

My sole concession while I regenerated mana was a single telepathic message to my parents that said nothing more than, I’m working on a way to get you out of there. One way or another, you’ll be free tonight. Just hold on.

I did...

Chapter 49

Cherok peered at the storage crystals intently. “Yes, I recognize these,” he said. “These are crystallized mana, which means…”

Karad snorted impatiently. “I’m not one of your students. Don’t try to tease the answer out of me....

Chapter 48

One thing I’d learned over the years was that the more moving parts a plan had, the more attention I had to give it to make sure that those parts were going in the direction I wanted, at the time I wanted them to move. Simple plans were better, ...

Chapter 47

The good news was that nobody was hurt. The bad news was that I recognized two of the people standing outside the cell as Collectors. It wasn’t much of a stretch to connect the night we all disappeared with the theft of all the mana from their s...