I wanted to leave Sitia. I had gained enough control of my magic to avoid a flameout. I didn’t need to be here with these horrible people. All I had to do was head north, and I would reach Ixia’s border. I planned the journey in my mind, making a list of provisions, and even considered horse-napping Topaz to make my escape. When the room grew dark, I fell asleep.
When the sun woke me, I rolled onto my other side, weighed my chances of escaping the Keep without anyone knowing, and realized I knew nothing of the layout of the Keep. I could make a reconnaissance of the area, but I had no desire to see anyone or be seen. So, I stayed in bed all day and went back to sleep that night.
Another day passed. Someone rattled the doorknob then knocked, calling out to me. I shouted for them to go away, and was content when they did.
Eventually, I lay in a stupor. My mind floated and reached some creatures in the garden. I flinched away from even that light contact, seeking a peaceful place.
Then I found Topaz. Peppermint Man had come to visit, but the horse wondered where Lavender Lady was. I saw a picture of me in Topaz’s mind. Lavender Lady must be the name he had given me. It was funny that Topaz called me Lavender Lady. Traveling with Cahil left little time for bathing, but I had managed to find some privacy to freshen up and apply a few drops of my mother’s Lavender perfume.
Go smooth and fast, Topaz thought.
Would you take me far away to the north? I asked.
Not without Peppermint Man. Smooth and fast with you both. I am strong.
You are very strong. Perhaps I’ll stay with you.
No, you won’t, Yelena. You’ve sulked enough, Irys’s voice said in my mind. Her contact was like a thick cool salve rubbed on an open wound.
I’m not sulking.
Then what would you call it? Irys demanded with annoyance.
Protecting myself.
She laughed. From what? Roze barely got through.
Roze?
Roze Featherstone, First Magician. And she’s been in a rage ever since. You’ve weathered worsethings, Yelena. What’s the real problem?
I felt helpless and alone with no one to watch my back. But I buried that thought deep, unwilling to share it with Irys. Instead, I ignored her question. Knowing my mentor was back, I rallied. She was the only person I could trust in the Keep.
I’m coming with some food. You will let me in and you will eat. Irys ordered.
Food? Topaz thought hopefully. Apple? Peppermints?
I smiled. Later.
My stomach grumbled. As I moved to sit on the edge of the bed, a wave of dizziness overcame me. I had lost track of the days and I was weak from hunger.
Irys came as promised, carrying a tray laden with fruit and cold meats. She also brought a pitcher of pineapple juice and some cakes. As I ate, she told me about her trip to May’s home. May was the last of the kidnapped girls to find her lost family.
“Five sisters just like her,” Irys said, shaking her head.
I grinned, imagining May’s homecoming. Six girls squealing with delight, laughing and crying as they all talked at once.
“Their beleaguered father wanted me to test all the girls for magical potential. May has some, but I want her to wait another year before coming to the school. The others were still too young.” Irys poured two cups of juice. “I had to cut my visit short when I felt your call for help.”
“When Roze was invading?”
“Yes. I was too far away to assist you, but it seems like you managed on your own.”
“Valek helped me,” I said.
“That’s impossible. I couldn’t reach you. Valek’s not a magician.”
“But he was there and I drew on his strength.”
Unwilling to believe me, Irys shook her head.
I thought about how Irys had found me in the north. “You felt my power when I was in Ixia,” I said. “It’s the same distance for Valek to reach me.”
She shook her head again. “Valek is resistant to magic so I think you used his image as a shield against Roze. When I felt you last year, you had no control over your powers. Uncontrolled bursts of magic cause ripples in the power source. All magicians, anywhere in the world can feel that, but only Master Magicians will know from which direction it comes.”
That worried me. “You felt my call for help when you were at May’s home, though. Was I out of control to be able to reach you at that distance?” Loss of control led to flameout, which led to death for the magician and damaged the power source for all magicians.
She looked startled. “No.” She frowned and stared at the wall, considering. “Yelena, what have you been doing with your magic since I left you?”
I told her about the ambush, the escape and the truce with Cahil.
“So you put all of Cahil’s men into a deep sleep?” she asked.
“Well, there were only twelve. Did I do something wrong? Have I broken your Ethical Code?” There was so much I didn’t know about magic.
Irys snorted, reading my mind. And you wanted to run away with a horse.
“Better than staying here with Cahil and Leif,” I said aloud.
“Those two.” Irys frowned again. “The Master Magicians had a discussion with both of them. Roze is furious that they misled her about you. Cahil actually had the audacity to demand a Council session in the middle of the hot season. He’ll just have to wait until the cooling season. Perhaps he’ll get on the agenda, or perhaps not.” Irys shrugged, seeming unconcerned.
“Would the Sitians go to war for Cahil?” I asked.