Bright Spots
The first thing he was aware of was a dull, flickering light.
Veldr didn't know why his heart skipped a beat at the sight of it, even as he opened his eyes and found that he couldn't focus them at all.
He tried to raise his head and his vision swam, the light suddenly splitting into dozens of separate points and dancing mockingly around him as he dropped back down. It was all at once far too bright, and his head was pounding.
Why couldn't he remember anything? For a brief moment, he wondered if he was hung over - but the moment he tried to stand and felt that same white-hot pain shoot through his entire body, he knew something else was wrong.
"Well,
what do you know?" an unfamiliar voice remarked.
He couldn't see whoever spoke at all, even as his vision stopped swimming. He could finally tell he was lying facing a lantern in an otherwise fairly dark room.
"How are you feeling?" the voice asked, and Veldr tried again to sit up and see who was speaking - only to immediately collapse once more.
"I really wouldn't try that right now," the speaker said. "I wasn't sure you'd pull through at all, with how ripped apart you were - let alone the uh, poison."
"Wh -" Veldr stammered before vague memories of the previous event began to come to him. He tried again to stand as panic overtook him. "Where's Bell?"
"For Keeper's
sake, your fae friend's fine! She finally fell asleep not long ago," the voice hissed, clearly exasperated. "She'd been keeping vigil nonstop since I dragged you here, so stop thrashing around before you wake her or make yourself worse!"
Veldr settled, his last shred of energy fading away as relief overtook him.
"Who are you?" he asked, suddenly aware that even his
throat hurt. He groaned, furrowing his brow and trying to blink his vision into focus.
He finally saw a figure approaching from the gloom, revealed to be draconic and mostly purple in colouration as she reached lantern light. She was mostly pearlcatcher-shaped.
"My name is Elysium," she said, and he flinched at how suddenly bright green eyes met his own. He heard swirling liquid as she held out what he presumed was a crude clay cup. "Can you hold this, or will you need help?"
"You're a nature dragon?" he asked. She just gave him a quizzical look and pushed the cup into his talon.
"It'll taste a bit muddy. It's fine though, I boiled it," she shrugged. "Not much fresh water out here."
It was more difficult to bring the cup to his mouth than he'd expected - his muscles simply didn't want to work, burning with each slight movement - but Veldr drank it all down. The taste hit him afterward and he shuddered, dragging his tongue against his teeth to try and scrape the residue off.
"Yea, I know," Elysium said, sympathy in her tone. "You need it though, you must be horribly dehydrated."
Veldr managed a grunt in reply as he set the cup down next to him. He still felt like his skull was about to split.
"How long was I out for?" he asked, shutting his eyes to try and manage the pain.
"About a day and a half, I think," she replied. "I've only gone to the surface briefly so I'm not positive. We needed most of that time to put you back together though, honestly. You're lucky you weren't awake for that."
They were both silent for a few minutes after that, Veldr lying there weakly as he felt the other dragon's eyes on him. After some minutes passed, she spoke again.
"...How did you do it, anyway?"
"Do what?" he asked thickly, opening his eyes to find Elysium staring with unnerving fascination.
"Kill them," she replied, gesturing vaguely as if that was all the elaboration he needed.
"What?"
"The
serthis!" she said incredulously. "They were all just... dead around you in a ring, and I couldn't see a scratch on any of them. What did you do?"
Veldr opened his mouth, let out an uncertain noise, and shut it again.
"I... didn't do anything."
Elysium now looked just as confused as he felt.
"Maybe... something else came by and... killed them?" he suggested, though he knew that was just as ludicrous.
"The fae said she could hear serthis talking, and uh, stabbing, and then there was a bright light and it all went silent," Elysium said slowly. "There's no way something else showed up and then ran off before she got there."
"I don't know," Veldr said helplessly. "I really don't - that doesn't make sense."
"Damn it. I was hoping you knew some way to - I don't know... they've all been acting crazy since the eruptions started. They used to just keep to their territory and warn you away, but now..." Elysium let out a harsh sigh and reached to take his cup. "Don't worry about it for now. I've been picking your brain when you need rest. Just... try to sleep. I need to, too."
She stood, setting the cup on a small slab of wood Veldr could just make out before vanishing into the gloom just beyond.
So yea, Veldr's not dead. He's never once fallen in battle.
That being said, life without a clan sure can be rough, eh?
P.S. meet Elysium, who was kindly donated by my good friend Lu:
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