Warrior of Duranbro
The Final Act
He opened his eyes, the light forced them open. In front of him stood himself? That couldn`t be, he blinked and looked again. No like himself but not. Blue eyes instead of his black ones,fair hair instead of his dark. But the face was the same almost,maybe a little brighter,serener than his.He stared at the face a stirring of memory,a little flash that this meant something to him. But the darkness had taken all his memories and he couldn`t grasp the fleeting visions long enough to make sense of them. He lifted his hand to touch the figure,then realised that he was not right in front of him at all,that a distance seperated them. Yet he could see him as though he were an arms length away. And then he lifted both arms and sent a bolt of black lightning towards the figure that prevented him from continuing his task. The bolt shot across the distance between them but the other had lifted his arms too and parried the bolt with one of his own silvery blue bolts. He called down a rain of bolts upon the figure,each met with the same resisitance. He continued to send them and he felt his strength returning and his bolts grew stronger. The other bolts seemed to be weakening his triumph would know no bounds when he defeated the usurper and he sent more and more as the other became weaker.And he moved forward to close the gap so the bolts might be stronger a smile upon his face as the other was forced back beneath the onslought of black lighening.
They stood three abreast in the mouth of the tunnel,the beasts were advancing slowly towards them and the soldiers they had forced from the chamber had rallied and they too advanced once again. She heard a voice she recognised and out from the other tunnel behind the beasts came Gilbert,Kearth,Leck and behind them the giant Bodin. “ Started the party without us Keelagh “ laughed Leck as she surveyed the beasts and the men “ Seems you like to play with large numbers good thing we brought some friends that want to play “ she winked and moved to the side as did the others. Padding quietly behind them their eyes fierce and sparkling were the Black Wolves. One look at the Wolves and panic struck the beasts. They began running about trying to find a way out. When they got close to Keelagh,Paidrech and Kaliq they were met with swords. They began to jump into the Lake as the Wolves attacked. The lake boiled and the Dragon that Kaliq had encountered began picking them off one by one,dragging them down to the murky depths beneath. The others made their way over to Keelagh. “ Maybe would be best if we went back into the Chamber Keelagh “ Paidrech shouted above the noise “ There is more room in there we can guard the entrance” She nodded her head and they all backed up the tunnel towards the mouth of the Chamber. The Beasts came after them not so much to attack but to escape the deadly fangs of the Black Wolves,the soldiers of the enemy were being attacked by both beast and Wolf and the sound of their screams was chilling and made their blood run cold. Not all the beasts ran,the larger ones stood their ground and fought,but they were by nature cowardly creatures attacking only weak or defenceless prey in packs. As they fought off the beasts,they heard the sounds of the battle in the skies and the earth beneath them shook when something hit the ground hard. She prayed fervently that it was not Bryn.
Paidrech looked around the Chamber he had noticed when they enetered before that there was an opening and he looked for it now he had a plan, he needed to get into the city and he was hoping that the way was through that opening. He spied it and seeing the others were occupied with the beasts and protecting the eggs he backed off towards it. Through the opening and he found some steps,up he went and when he reached the top he found that there were two ways to go,one led to more steps to his left and one to more steps to his right,he tried the ones to the right and they led to a heavily bolted door. He stopped, this door was bolted from the inside and from the noise he could hear through the door that was not the way into the city. He retraced his steps and took the left ones they led up and along and then up again. Half way up he came across the body of a man.Sword in his hand,Paidrech stepped over him sword ready for when he stepped through the open door before him. He took a deep breath and stepped through. Before him lay another man,this one though still breathed and was stirring. He knelt down beside him and took his sword from his hands as he did the mans eyes shot open. “ Be calm “ Paidrech said to him softly “ I am not the enemy, slowly “ he said as Anton tried to struggle up into a position that would allow him to stand. Paidrech took out the Ring that Zargrith had given him and showed it to the counsellor. Anton smiled “ What happened to Garth?” he asked “ Did you dipatch him? “ Paidrech laughed “ No apparently you did” he said “ He is down the steps “
“ Did he manage to open the outer door for the enemy? “ Anton asked him worried that they had got to the eggs “ No the door is still bolted but would have made no difference my Friend,the enemy cannot defeat the brave Keelagh and her little band “ He then helped Anton to stand up “ Keelagh is here?” he asked him “ She protects the eggs but you need to be showing me the highest building I am in need of a high roof”
“ Why that would be this one,The great Hall,Come I will show you the way up” And they set off along the corridors of the great hall. Paidrech hoped that he would be in time if he was needed and he hoped more that he wouldn’t be.
He was winning he could feel the other weakening,and soon he could go back to what he was doing before.And then he saw the other was joined by another. This man was tall and dark and he did not flinch at the bolts. He raised his hands this other and it was not bolts that escaped from them but light,balls of light,that flew across the expanse of space between them and burst above him,hurting his eyes,his ears,burning,searing. Yet he was not burnt,his flesh was still intact.He became angry and started to call down all the powers he held. He sent visions of Demons and bolts of lightning,he sent howling beasts and ghosts of tortured souls. He saw them recoil and then stand back and send more light and more bolts. He renewed his vigorous efforts and sent more. They were both weakening now trying to fend off the things whirling around them and attacking them. He laughed soon it would be over.
Bailin had watched him and he had waited just a few moments for the light that Yailith had sent to make him open his eyes and look. Yailith had stepped away and left him to deal with it as he promised he would. And when he had opened his eyes there had been what? A flicker of recognition? An awareness of who he was? If there had it had been fleeting,momentary. He knew that his brother was gone,replaced by this Darkness that he saw before him. And later he would mourn him again as he had when he first felt him go many years ago. The battle so far had been an impasse but then he had felt his strength draining and the other growing stronger as though he was feeding from him. Then Yailith had come and stood beside him and had sent his balls of light. Yailith was strong but not yet strong enough for an enemy such as this. And soon they were being beleagured by Demons and lost souls and it was not that they were hurting their bodies but the cries from the lost ones ripped through their minds and it was hard to concentrate and he feared the battle would be lost and he would have failed.
High into the Skies she went flying straight up for miles and they followed her Bryn and he. And suddenly she was swooping back down and she had caught Bryn and thrown him. He flew tumbling across the skies and began to fall his wings closed and he dared not look for fear he would see him hit the ground and not move. She was turning to him now and he shot up and over her catching her wing and spinning her round but she was fast,and soon she was above again and her claws ripped into his wing to try and do what she did to Bryn. He was prepared and he pulled away and up and over again being careful not to expose hhis chest to those massive ripping claws. She breathed fire at him and he dodged it flying beneath and catching her again and she spun and swooped and went for his neck this time and slashed. The claws opening his scales and reaching the flesh beneath. Then he felt her dragged from him and Bryn was there he had caught her neck as she had caught his and she roared with rage and threw the Dragon again and he spun away,then spread his wings and was back. This time she would take no more from the young Dragon and she ripped his wing and threw him crashing to the ground,for a second time, this time Bryn lay unmoving. Argarth roared with pain and grief and attacked once again she who he once would have given his life for. The battle was furious and he was weakening,he was hurt and bleeding and she sensed his weakness she spread her wings to their widest span and soared up for the last attack.
He had reached the roof and found what he needed,though he had to waste precious time setting it up and making sure that it was in the right position. He watched the Dragons fight,he watched the swooping and the soaring and he knew that there would be only one chance,only one,and if he missed.
The battle was his,he felt the power drain from the other two and he raised his hands to unleash the last bolts that would finish it. He opened his eyes to savour the moment of their defeat. He stopped his breath held. He remembered now that which he had forgot and there it stood before him. The dreams he had been having,the reason he had sent the beasts out to stop it. The White Wolf.It stood serenly gazing at him with its strange green eyes. There was no fear in its gaze. There was no fear in its stance. It stood between him and they and watched him. A deep cold fear enveloped him as he looked into those strange eyes. He shook himself mentally,it was only a wolf and he threw the great dark bolt at it.

She emerged onto the roof in time to see Bryn fall to the ground and lie still,she cried out in anguish and pain. She had to get to him and she turned to find the way down. But the battle in the sky held her as it did all those below on the plains. The fighting had stopped,only the battle with the wizards continued with flashes of light and dark. But it was the Dragons that held all their attention now.they swooped and swirled and fought and Dragon blood rained down from the wounds they inflicted on each other. They watched and all felt the gloom as they knew that Argarth was weakening,he fought bravely and furiously but she was the stronger and they feared she would be the victor. Argarth had been stunned and as he gathered himself they watched her open her wings wide for the last attack.
The lighning hit the Wolf. But instead of destroying him it spread out over him and as it spread it changed from dark and black through a myriad of colours into Gold and it grew and became brighter and suddenly it was coming back at him in a wave that he could not hope to escape. His last thought as it hit him and flashed a golden light out over the plains was that he had been wrong,it had not been only a Wolf.
The Golden light flashed out over Yailith and Bailin,out further over the soldiers and the Wolves and the beasts that had emerged from the cavern and were trying to escape back to the mountain,through the tunnels of the cavern and out over the city. Up into the sky where the Dragons fought. Momentarily it blinded the Queen and she poised in midflight wings spread. Paidrech watched and waited he had heard Keelagh cry out and he felt her pain but he turned not his head not moved his eyes or his mind from that which he must do. Just one chance and as the light flashed out he took it. He released the Giant Arrow from its sling and watched as it sailed through the golden light to its target. The Queen blinked and fought to free her sight and just as it became clear the arrow hit. Through the breastplate of scales it tunneled its way into her heart,touched by the golden light and made stronger it pierced the heart and the Queen once more poised in her splendour in the skies for a moment as the heart stopped its beating. Then the wings folded and she fell to the earth below.
Keelagh ran from the roof and down through the city,out through its gate she ran like the wind to get to Bryn. She minded noone and heard nothing. As she came to him she slowed and walked towards the large Dragon lay on the ground. Argarth swooped down and landed nearby and he too went towards his friend his heart heavy with grief. The little band with Paidrech at its head all gathered, Magryth and Wraith,Yailith and Bailin,Myriad and Zargrith. The young Dragon had fought bravely to free them from the Queens madness and they all stood now heads bowed. Wraith moved forward to his friend the one that had saved his life. He snuffled the Dragons face and whined.
“AAAAAtchoo, Damn this green stuff “ A voice said as he sneezed again and opened his eyes. Keelagh stood laughing and crying at the same time. “ Bryn …tis grass” she choked on the words so glad he was not gone. A great cheer went up from those surrounding him “ I really must practice that landing “ he mumbled as he shook his head. Argarth laughed along with Keelagh,” You look like you been tumbling in the hedges Bryntich,scales missing and rips in your wings, will be a little while before you fly far but I think you will be fine” and he winked at the Young Dragon.
They had gathered in the great Chamber beneath the City. The hatching time was here. They had cleared the plains of the Dead Queen and her consorts and all was at peace again. It had been two days since the death of the Queen and they had lost many eggs in the weeks before. They could only hope now that of the Dragons hatching one would be the new Queen. The eggs began to hatch and as each little Dragon head appeared they watched and waited. Mainly they were red and green Dragons and these each went and found themselves a watcher from the group stood waiting. There were three eggs left and they began to crack. The first to emerge was a miniture Bryntich,its flashing irridescant colours and cheeky face bringing laughter and shouts from the crowd. It ignored the group of watchers totally and wandered around and around untill it suddenly shot towards Leck and sat in front of her its tongue lolling and rolling its eyes,so comical was it that Leck dropped to her knees and wrapped her arms round its neck. “ Looks like I just became a mama” she said laughingly as the small Dragon licked her face. The next one was a miniture Argarth and he too ignored the watchers and made his way without hesitation to Gilbert. “ I know nothing about Dragons” laughed Gilbert
“ Well now is the time to learn “ Myriad said laughingly “ But what of when we go adventuring?” he asked her
“ Well then you will have a second watcher or they go with you “ She answered him.
The last egg was now Cracking and they held their breath. And a great cheer went up as the little Golden head emerged slowly,shyly. She looked round the cavern and withdrew her head back into the shell. Reluctant to come out into the strange world full of strange noise and strange creatures. She peeped over the shell again and looked around, stood a little way from the rest of the crowd Bailin watched as she hesitantly emerged. She stood looking round and her shy gaze kept coming back to him.Their eyes met and he smiled at the shyness of what would be the ruler of the Dragons. Without any more hesitation she crossed the cavern and sat before him,then she laid her head against him. Even though she was fresh hatched she was already half his height. “ Well Bailin who better to teach the new Queen than a wizard” Argarth said “ Looks like you and I will be spending much time together from this moment” Bailin didn`t know if he was pleased or not,he looked down into the Golden eyes gazing up at him. He knew that he would spend the rest of his life helping Argarth to teach the Queen of Dragons and building up his own powers. He knew also that this was what he had been meant to do and was why he had found Paidrech all those years ago. He smiled and knelt down to the Dragon and hugged her.
All was well in the Land of Duranbro once more. And the band of Travellers could rest. For now……















