When
daylight finally broke through the storm the next morning Kota could no longer
stay in his bed. Looking through the pack, Professor Faulk had sent through the
warp gate with him, Kota found his Opal lenses packed away carefully. Scotty
and Drugen were both working in the fields behind the property clearing away
fallen limbs and trees. Kota decided to walk around the village and see what
all had changed since the last time he was home. The village had grown
considerably not only in size but also in number. When Kota’s ancestors had
settled this area sixty years ago there was only a wooden wall separating their
homes from the lush jungle surrounding them from three sides. Now the stone
walls of the village had almost reached from the mountain at their backs to the
valley many miles away. Before Kota had left many of this had been similar but
now the walls were fortified and a sentry was posted every few feet. As Kota
walked down the paths he heard the familiar clank of a hammer meeting hot
metal. Kota quickened his pace to catch his friend Morten a blacksmith’s
apprentice. “Morten you bandit what are you still doing here? I thought your
last letter said if old Hoggart ever smarted off about you work ethic you were
going to join me in Mirage city.” Kota
teased as Morten suddenly stopped hammering and threw the red hot rod into a
barrel of water. “You dog I can’t believe you survived that bite everyone in
the village was sure you were gonna meet the divine.” Morten said running up to
his old friend covered in sweat he wrapped his arms around Kota and pulled him
close. “It is good to see you well old friend.” Kota said as he hugged him
back. “I need your help Morten I need the help of the best metal smith in the
village.” Kota looked at Morten seriously. “Name it my friend if it is in my
power I shall provide you with it.” Morten said stepping back from Kota and
towards his forge. Kota removed his journal and gave Morten a page. “I need a
bronze setting for lenses made to these specifications if you follow the
instructions on this sheet to the word I will reward you with two silver pieces.”
Morten’s eyes lit up as he began to look over the pages Kota handed him. “I can
have them ready in four hours is that okay?” Morten asked as he headed over to
his forge to begin. “Do it in three and the first round of drinks is on me
tonight.” Kota said as he turned to leave. “You’re on Kota, see you in three
hours.” Kota left and knew with
confidence Morten would have the settings ready when he returned. With only two
errands left he hurried to the mages guild Earth Movers. The earth mover’s
guild was a home for mages on the road it was a place for them to take jobs in
town and to lodge during travels. The mage guilds also served as a shop where
humans could buy potions and get their mage stone’s charged. As Kota was
walking a pain shot through his arm that made him stagger and almost trip. Kota
clutched his arm as he sat for a moment. He was more than half-way to the mage
guild so he decided to continue. Before long they pain began to ebb away and
the stiffness soon dissipated as well.
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