The Fire and The Storm - The Nexus of Kellaran #2 novel Chapter 29

Part 6

The goat shed exploded as it was struck by multiple spells.

The twins paused again and tripped up two more Sylvan to the south-west, waited a moment for that distraction to take effect and for the Sylvan running down-slope toward them to get close, then tripped up the three Sylvan closest to them, just as they ran past their quarry’s hiding place. The twins ran upslope through the underbrush past the tumbling and cursing Sylvan, found another hiding place, and tried to trip up all the Sylvan who were still running downslope.

“Stop running, damn it!” one of the Sylvan called. “They’re hiding the ground with Illusions! Check your footing with every step!”

“They killed all our goats.” Helemia angrily realized as they ran up the slope again.

“And half the chickens.” Reggie added, just as angry.

They paused again a minute later, and checked on the Sylvan.

“There’s nothing here but burnt goats, they weren’t here!” a Sylvan reported to Vanakit as she inspected the smoldering wreckage of the goat shed.

“Kill everything that moves, or even seems to move!” Vanakit commanded. “We’ll find them by psionics soon! Meanwhile try to track them from the shed they were in!”

A few trackers gathered around the wreckage of the shed, but the twins’ tracks were everywhere around the area, and the blast had obliterated the sign where they’d rolled on the ground.

Most of the Sylvan in the valley began wandering around at random, swinging their swords around them, or casting arrows and spells at anything that caught their attention, while testing the ground by feel in every place they planned to take a step. More than a few were angrily aware of how ridiculous they all looked. Some of them slaughtered the rest of the livestock.

The twins drew within thirty meters of the ridge above them, and started slowly and stealthily moving across the slope to the east, farther away from the pass. Every few minutes they paused to continue their war of attrition against the Sylvan.

They continued tripping the Sylvan occasionally by hiding things. Rather than casting an Illusion of a rock over a hole or something similar, they made the Sylvan not notice a crucial root or rock that really existed. Some banged their heads on tree branches they hadn’t seen. This served to keep the jumpy Sylvan on edge, though it didn’t produce many serious injuries.

Every few minutes they helped Stripe or Scout kill or disable one of their enemies. It was fully dark now, and they no longer had to hide the animals from the Sylvan, they only had to show where the chosen Sylvan was. Stripe’s natural stealth and inherent psionic unnoticability served him well in the darkness, and Scout could swoop down to make devastating attacks on the face and eyes of his prey with his talons and be gone a moment later, or pull any Sylvan on a steep slope to a nasty tumble. Though he could only lift a fraction of the weight of a Sylvan, he had enough strength to drag them down a steep slope by one leg or one arm until they were incapacitated or dead.

Then the twins tripped one, who was immediately shot with an arrow by the nervous and startled Sylvan closest to her. That inspired the twins to a new tactic.

A minute later one of the Sylvan thought he saw the twins trying to sneak by him out of the corner of his eye. He immediately turned and cast Force Bolts at them, only to find that he’d killed another Sylvan.

Reggie and Helemia reached their chosen hiding place; behind the top of the low peak in the ridge at the north-east edge of the valley. The Sylvan Shield dome was less than two meters behind it, so they knew they could not be snuck up on from behind. They peered over the peak into the valley below and inspected it with their psionic senses, and sharpened their plan.

Over the next few minutes; by tricking chosen Sylvan into killing each other, they precipitated a battle between two groups of them.

“WHAT IN ALL THE HELLS DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING?!!! EVERYONE STOP!!!” Vanakit yelled at them in absolute rage, his voice magically amplified to booming volume. “These cursed children are making fools of you, and turning us on each other!!! Everyone just hold where you are, and put all your concentration into finding them psionicly!”

The twins withdrew their awareness as they ducked down behind the peak, and lowered their psionic activity to the minimum.