The Woodlands
the end of the day, even a weather-resilient nymph like Neem was beginning to
night," Dacen suggested when h
d. He was quite exhaust
ff the ground and brought it over to some shrubbery further in the woods. He the
ing?" the nymph
he then attached the two corners o
next to him as gesture for Neem to join him. The nymph reluctantly
on't want me to conjure up a flam
e dark magic, he did not fully tr
ttle flame," he
n he relaxed it, there was a sma
ked as he put his hands up to the flame, but he
" the foreigner
l have you taught yourself?" Ne
d of droplets hitting leaves
ated simply. Neem gave him a cold glare. "I"ve learned some basic healing spells,
e wh
ne, but if I have the dew from a red-striped lily, then that will enhance my healing power's effec
. He found it hard to associate healing with dark magic.
I want to be able to use my a
bit about making medicine and enhan
ave him a very
magic ab
as if he was about to crush a seed
oddess had to give the forest spirits som
ld teach me," Dacen sa
hook h
ies are pure magic
s
g pure magic than dark. I can teach you a bi
ounds p
tion? Not wanting to look too deep into it, the nymph lay down and rolled so that his back was to Dacen. Seeing this, the foreigner snuffed
riously injured by, say, a wolf attack,
wn next to tiny white flowers at the base of
hem in Dacen's satchel without asking permission. "They can be used without
simply. "Let's hope we don
ays good to have a
irection we are heading?" the foreigner asked, st
entered the forest until they started attacking creatures, but they seeme
aid. A hint of fear wa
e. "I pray that what lies beyond the Woodlands is just a wolf pac
t? A huma
I hope I'm not, we may have to mak
e we meant to
ated bluntly as he d
ea what a vam
satisfy both their needs at once. A blood wolves generally tracks down these magical
hy
apped h
to ever walk through this forest. My power cou
iece from his satchel. To Neem, it looked l
k a somber tone rather than the f
reach my destination as soon as possible, but the closer I get to the border, the stronger the ch
eturn to his part of the forest, yet a part of him wanted to see this through to the e
ge of the Woodlands and that's exact
his usual, a
ur mind when you see how
k when black dust shot out of the tiny piece and began to form the shape of an
e an animal?" Neem a
mane of the creature. He looked and saw the fear in the nymp
ked as he cautiously put his
th of animal. It was mor
It's
this thing the whole time?" the
rains my power within a matter of hours, but in the
nd adjusted himself before
er ridden a
ding did not frighten him, he generally trusted
e and held out his hand to Neem. The nymph took
eature started to walk. "
ate this," Dacen said i
side of the horse with the heel of his
his arms around Dacen, clinging on for dear life. The horne
ing the beast. He was not enjoying it, but he d
his every day, how
ack at the nymph. "So
f we ride like this every day, how long do you thi
would usually take. So may
wanted to prolong Dacen's departure from the forest. He barely knew th
he borders of the Woodla
across the
he borders in t
What did
ds. Fields an
the border in t
if there was anything grea
the edge of the forest
forest and I'm just one little nymph. Also, why would I
"Well, if the warlock is real and the path to his home is safe, p
re leaving the Woodla
an't. A little adven
dventure is
g. Why else would you be escorting a 'da
creatures!" Neem squeaked in an annoyed manner.
sure. Tha
t
ver yo
with that sar
laughe
to smile at his escort. "And, well, probably part of that is because most beings are too frightened by my horns to g
ed by you when we f
ill a litt
distrust of foreigners. If not, then how could you be
say I full
e anything I can d
rea
pit
ul manner when he saw the ho
to his surprise, it was the little wooden horse figure. Unsure of what to do with
s ith his eyes clos
ll right?"
-between breaths. "My... my
e looking up at the sky. "Doesn't look like it'
surprised by Neem's intrusiveness as he pulled the pack away from the exhausted man. The ny
he said cheerfully before
k...
into the Nacta River. "I've never ventured to this part of the forest-and I've t
ater. Dacen was sitting up, but his face was as pale as a corpse, a
Neem wh
oldly in what sounded like dual voic
d, he fell back down and
before pouring the water from
pulled out a pear to eat as he watched the river flow. He glanced over at his companion a
wiping the pear juice from his lips with the ba
curiosity got the better of the nymph, and he opened Dacen's pack yet
m from opening the book to the first page. He wanted to get a good sense of exactly what type of magic
out that he had gone through the book. It was not as if hybrid had forbidden the nymph from reading the book. No, he
of strange animals, blood, and death. How cou
k be to possess books su
mage of a man with hooves, furry legs, and curled horns took up a whole page in the book. He appeare
r the influence of the warlock. He looked d
tures were along the
l entering the Woodlands, he thought as
Its skin was blue, while its black hair reached its lower
a vam
its wrists was slit open, with dark blue liquid pouring from the wound. It was at this point that Neem final
d prominent in his thoughts. In the end he did eventually drift off, but the illustrations from the boo
r Dacen if he started practicing rit