Silvertree Chronicles Bk. 01 Ch. 21

Another reason is the composite of a gray blade is steel, mithril, and adamantium is representative of humans, elves, and dwarves working together. I had decided the name before I even had my family Moon Blade. I did not know the family had a blade at that point."

The Silver Dragon Queen smiled, "An idealist."

Eldar nodded to her, "Yes, who believes in symbolism. I would like to thank you all for this opportunity to meet. We know information like this can bring down a Kingdom or a fragile peace. We had a similar discussion with the Elven Queen and King recently. We are Knights, we do not bring down our allies to make us weaker when the true enemy waits to strike. Our job is to keep things small when they do occur."

She smiled with a nod, Jarron glared mockingly, "You really are after my job!"

Eldar shook his head and then with a touch of sarcasm, "I got enough on my plate without having to try and take on your job. Besides, your job is so boring! Speaking of boring, What is the word on the dwarves? With the modification to the charter, I would expect they have responded.

What will happen with the prisoners now? Also, we are assuming you are going after the other 4 spies? Can you keep us in the loop and we will do the same if any of them visit us?"

Jarron chuckled and escorted them out, "One at a time! The prisoners are gone after tonight because of the Dragon Business issues. They will take them. Dwarves, I will check. It seems you know more than I do at the moment. Spies, we have other Knights who will look into them. We will not hear back until the threat is evaluated and eliminated.

They are in just as big a hurry if not more so to avoid complications. As to the swords, I wanted to ask about that. Do you think a couple of more blades is going to make that much difference?"

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The Silver Dragon Queen thought to her brothers, "He did not ask me, but I oversaw that negotiation. I worked to increase their size for what they are doing, I had hoped for 10 times that size but I got them to increase the force size to 600 during the Royal meeting as the head of the Dragon oversight of the Knights.

I just asked questions for them to consider, without getting into any Dragon Business or forcing my will upon them in accordance with the treaty. Simple numbers. 1 person for every 20 square miles is now 3 people. This champion is very clever.

Yet what he said is also very true. He is trying to live up to that Blade Singer Code. Because it gives him hope for changes within his society. For a better world for his children. That is what I will report back to the council on my personal evaluation of a discovered Champion within the Knights. Nothing about these assets.

You will hold them in a secure facility until we need them to confront the traitors. She saw many Dragons beyond the Red Dragon King. I am glad they kept the questioning of her to a focused area of concern. Still, it is damning information I am glad is not in the hands of their Elven Gods if they had questioned her further."

They both nodded to her and her wisdom in this matter. She was soon to be categorized as old and out of child-rearing years while they were both young adults. She was the eldest of the Royal line of Silver Dragon, many ancients existed, but not in the Silver Royal Dragonblooded line. They had to respect her will in this matter. Even the Ancients Silver Dragons had to.

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Eldar chuckled, "How much difference do you think it got us with the Queen? How about the crowd today when we announced the existence of 2 blades with plans to bring 2 dead ones back to life? The credibility we get from the 3 houses we are aiding in getting those blades into active hands? The morale boost to the masses knowing we will have more Moon Blades active than we did 5,000 years ago!

Between getting nothing in the way of help from fixing that problem created by one of their own or getting a boost in morale? I will take the boost. Speaking of morale, I forgot to tell you about my first apprentice lined up even spanking him and his father."

Jarron laughed, "You convinced me with the blades, but how do spanking an apprentice and his father boost morale?"

Eldar sneered a bit, "Let me throw this at you and you tell me what it sounds similar to. A son who loses his mother in this case at childbirth. A father who does not give his son his family name but raises him hidden away in a High Elf house without any contact with the outside world. All because it is a family dirty secret because of his impure Wood Elf blood.

A child who's angry with his father is almost all-consuming? A child who is so spoiled the first thing he does is tries to do is burn me alive with a scorching ray? A father who played lip service to the care of his son's well-being. Seeing him a couple of times a week at most.

He never saw to ensure his son was receiving the best care from his instructors. Putting the son over my knee for trying to fry me, to give him a taste of discipline?! You bet I did! He got 5 swats with the back of the junk sword he was using. Seeing the abuse caused by his father's handling of him?!

I could have beat him and his guards to within an inch of their lives and gotten away with it. Instead, I took that same junk sword and smacked his ass until the sword broke. Which came too soon for my liking only 20 swats. Seeing a few things, I could relate to. Not the same but it could have been that way. This guy made my father look like a chaste and noble priest."

Jarron nodded, "I can see this Elf got to you. It sounds like his son is not a great candidate to be a Blade Singer. Why take him?"

Eldar smiled, "Because the father is paying through the nose to get him the things needed, because of the disadvantage he put him into. Books, gear, and magical protection. The guy was about to protest the cost when I pointed out his estate.

It is close in size to the town we are building, half of it anyway. The guy is a damned Goldbar, the people who run the bank. A FICKA 'High Elf' second in wealth behind the crown and he complained when I listed gear for his son."

Jarron laughed, "This is about making the father pay?"

Eldar shook his head, "If it was just about making the father pay, he would be laying on the floor permanently maimed if not dead. It was about saving lives."

Jarron looks confused, "This is about saving this child's life?"

Eldar shook his head, "I am not going to save his life, I am giving him a purpose to live. Not just him either. He does not know he is the last male heir to a Wood Elf family carrying that name."

Charlemagne piped in now, "Who else? Yourself? The Gods?"

Eldar sighed, "Do I owe it to another to do for them what Master Yetto did for me? Ten times over. Did the Gods send me there? Yes, they did. The other life I am saving is Elder Strong Oak, My Grandmother."

Annette asked, "How is this saving Eldar Strong Oak?"

Eldar smiled, "I neglected to mention this part. Elder Strong Oak is the last to bear the Strong Oak name. The boy's name is Narius Strong Oak, son of Tisa Strong Oak. I do not know the relationship, but the kid is family and carries her family name. Then I found out he was born on the same day I was, 30 years later to the day.

I am giving them both a new purpose in life. I knew I had to take him as soon as I knew his family name. I just ensured his father paid, and the boy knows who was in charge. How much is that worth?"

Jarron sighed, "One of these days I will have you figured out."

Eldar shook his head, "No, you will not. You already have me figured out you just do not want to admit it. I do something for a greater purpose than myself. Putting other lives ahead of my own. I am out to help save the Elven people, even from themselves. Save and lift the lives of those around me who need it the most.

If they realize it or not. Take the cloaks, they are all enchanted, the money came from an account set up by my father. I did not know about the account until my trip to the bank. I spent a big slice of that money to protect my people even more."

Jarron chuckled, "I suppose I do when you put it like that."

Eldar sighed back, "I have not figured out how you keep betting against me?"

That had all of them laughing at this point as they approached Guard New Moon. Jarron fired back, "You neglected to tell me about divine support."

Eldar laughed, "You would have given me odds to double or triple my money if I told you, 'I saw this in a dream.'"

Charlemagne could not stop laughing. She nodded her head up and down. Jarron smirked, "If you were so certain then why did you bet me?"

Eldar nodded, "Fair question. What better way to show my confidence in the idea? What a better way to get you to make the needed inquiries? If only to see how far off base you thought I was? Also, what better way to improve the lives of our people and to help the elven people in one shot?"

Jarron glared, "You are saying you had me figured out?"

Eldar shook his head, "No, I just know how to motivate you into action that would help us. We have less of an issue with that now given the events at our wedding."

Jarron chuckled, "That much is true. You are also still a big pain in my ass. Get out of here."

Eldar looked at Guard New Moon, "Shall we go?"

He smiled, "Yes, it sounds like you had fun."

Jarron snapped, "Fun busting my balls!"

Eldar smirked, "We are just checking to make sure your balls remain bigger than mine!"

As they scooted out the door he yelled, "Ha, ha, very funny smart ass!"

Jarron had a smile on his face. Eldar left him with the last words. He looked at Guard New Moon, "Should we sit and wait for them to bring your horse, or do you want to catch up?"

He smiled, "Stay slow and I will catch up."

Eldar nodded and they mounted up, "Biana." The ladies liked the voice commands. Eldar looked at the ladies. "Do we behave?"

They both glared at him which gave him the answer.

A few minutes later and Guard New Moon arrived, "I expected you to be in the stable by now?"

Eldar chuckled, "I was outvoted."

He laughed at that. They pulled up to the stables and got the horses to bed, brushed, and fed. They walk back to the inn and he looked at the ladies, "I became incapacitated last night, so it is ladies' choice tonight."

They chuckled then Annette spoke, "We thought of that, get upstairs and out of those clothes." Then Charlemagne slapped his ass. As they approached their door, they saw the girl who normally filled the tubs and she stood and peeked into Doc and Eagle-eye's room. As they approached, she saw them and walked away red-faced.

They got to the door to discover that the door to the room across from them was not just cracked now but wide open. The door was not hung right and listed into the room when the girl failed to close it. The 3 of them stopped dead in their tracks. Doc laid on the bed and Eagle-eye was riding. True to form Fireball was there slamming into her ass as they built up and screamed in orgasm together.

He looked at the ladies and held his hands together and they got the message. They started clapping and the 3 lovebirds looked at the door. Fireball, looked at them as his face turned red. He yelled at them, "No privacy?"

Eldar shook his head, "You leave the door open across the hall from our room we thought you were putting on a show."

They clapped some more. Eagle-eye enjoyed the banter. Fireball was still angry, "The door was closed."

Eldar held up his hand, "Watch."

He took the door to where it almost shut and let it go and it slowly swung open. "Who was the last one into the room?"

Fireball groaned, "Some girl brought wine and food up here before we got started. Apparently, she did not get it closed all the way."

Eldar shrugged, "Thanks for the show. We are going to have a private show. Though the thought of some cheese and wine does sound good. Annette, why not have the girl bring some up to our room?"

Annette smiled and walked off, "In the meantime, we are going to close your door. Oh Fireball, you might want to invest in some lock scrolls. Just to ensure this does not happen when you are in town again."

Eldar smiled at him and closed the door. They opened the door to their room. Eldar checked to see if the door was hung right. It swung toward the hall and not into the room. Also not hung right. He walked in and stripped down to his pants and the ladies waited to see what he would do with the curious girl.

The knock on the door finally arrived. He went over and opened the door to let her into the room and she was already crimson. He closed the door as she set the tray onto the table. He looked at her as she acted like a caged bird, "How old are you?"

She looked up at Eldar, "21."

Then she looked down. He was perplexed, "Why look away when I ask you that?"

She sighed, "The owners do not want a Moon Elf Half-Elf abomination servant interacting with their guests."

Eldar looked at her, "Is that only Half-Elf servants or all servants?"

She thought, "Well the waitresses and the barkeep talk to people but nobody else does. One is another Gold Elf who is an unclaimed bastard who takes dishes away and mops the floors."

Eldar nodded. "It is your position, not your racial status that they do not want you to talk."

She nodded, "The customers keep calling me an abomination."

Eldar looked at her, "You've been tested for any skills beyond delivering a tray? Magic, weapons, or bow?"

She shook her head.

Eldar looked at her, "You like your job, peeking in on customers?"

She turned flush, "I do not normally look in on customers, some have wards and alarms. The one fellow started taking off his pants before I even left the room and..."

She trailed off and Eldar looked at her, "You got curious about seeing a naked Elf? Especially with two men and one woman in the room?"

She nodded and sighed, "The one they call Fireball, I heard that in the dining room. He always smiles at me."

Eldar nodded, "Been flirting with you?"

She shrugged, "A little."

Eldar nodded, "A lot right."

She nodded rapidly. He looked at her, "What do they call you?"

She whispers out, "Karra Moon."

He looked puzzled, "Just Moon?"

She nodded, "That was the name the owners knew my mother by. She worked here until she died about a month after I was born. Said it was some kind of wasting disease. The innkeeper's wife raised me, nice enough, but the husband is not very nice. Told me to keep my legs crossed. If I end up with a child he will throw me out."

Eldar nodded. "We did not tell them about seeing you. The door swung all the way open after you walked away. What did you think about what you saw?"

She turned beet red, "I was angry at first. Jealous even. She is a pretty lady though and the other one is so exotic looking, never seen an elf look like him before."

Eldar nodded, "The lady enjoys the company of other women too."

He saw her look down, "I take it she turned you on just as much as the other two?"

She nodded and was almost crying. Eldar looked at her, "Do you know who those two ladies are?"

Karra nodded, "The innkeeper says they are both your wives."

Eldar nodded, "They are extremely jealous of any woman who so much as looks at me that way. Now Fireball is a single guy, the 3 of them had a lot more open relationship before she became pregnant and got married to Doc. The exotic one is a Snow Elf. As you can see, they are not the jealous type."

He heard the door across the hall and peeked out and saw that Fireball walked back to his room. He looked at the girl, "Now do you know where Fireball's room is?"

She nodded. He looked at her, "Good, wait for a second." He pulled out a quill and a piece of parchment and scribbled down a note and rolled it up and sealed it with wax. He looked at her, "You are going to take this note to his room.

Tell him you were told by his Commander that you should come in and wait for a reply. After he reads this, I want you to tell him everything you just told me. Be honest and speak from the heart. Can you do that? Including him stripping in front of you, you spying, your thoughts on the woman, and all of them? Also, remind him of all the flirting he has been doing with you..."

She nodded. "I will watch to see you take this to him."

He went to the door and let her out. He then cast a lock spell on the door and finished taking off his clothes. Annette, "What did you just do?"

Eldar smiled, "What do you think?"

Charlemagne sighed, "Sent a lamb to the slaughter!"

Eldar shrugged, "I wrote:

Fireball.

Order one, keep your pants on. Listen to what she has to say and see if you are destined to be her teacher. She might be a DORMANT SORCERESS. She is very curious about your way of life but is COMPLETElY inexperienced.

Order number 2, keep your pants on, and do not even think about fucking her because if you get her pregnant, I will RIP THEM OFF.

Order number 3, I will talk about it more with you tomorrow. She can go once you are finished. TALKING ONLY absolutely NO SEX!

C-Stud"

Charlemagne started laughing, "You know she has no magical talent. There is only one thing he could teach her."

Eldar shrugged, "I cannot know how much talent she has as she has never been tested. But if she is a dormant sorceress as a suspect and a sexually curious woman like Eagle-eye then that might be a match for him and he needs a wife. I have a feeling it will be both. Want to bet on it?"

They both yelled, "No!"

He just laughed at them and they pushed him back onto the bed. He smiled "He put up the flame that attracted the moth, now he has to decide if bringing her into his life is worth the risk of his heart. It was broken once when Eagle-eye married Doc. If he ignores my orders, he will create a problem.

The goddesses made him fertile and if he ignores orders, all 3 orders, he will have children on the way. She WILL then need him. They will need each other. Enough about Fireball, time for you 2 to let me in on your plan for the evening, while I have a glass of wine and some cheese. Charlemagne looked at him, "I start by sucking your cock. I share your seed with my sister.

Then I bring you back up to full and get you on your back and she takes you on one of her banshee rides...then you will just have to find out."

Without any hesitation, she bent over and sucked him into her mouth while he stood and drank a glass of wine. Annette slid up behind her and starts running her hand over Charlemagne's pussy.

He heard Charlemagne gag and gasp for a second. A moment later Annette emerged with three very sticky fingers and starts working them one by one into Charlemagne's nether-hole. By the time she slides that the third digit in his seed shot out and Charlemagne backed up a little to catch it in her mouth. Eldar slid down into a chair and he watched those two sharing his seed like it was their last feast.

About that time, they heard a sharp but low and muffled scream from down the hall. Eldar shook his head. He looked at Charlemagne, "Remind me to put him on kitchen duty once we have 600 soldiers to feed for violating orders." Annette giggled.

Charlemagne sighed, "Well we know he is at least teaching her one thing!"

Eldar shook his head. Annette seethed a bit, "Oh by the Gods, he better be good to her!"

Eldar looked at the two of them, "You two can chew him up in the morning. I plan to get him by the sack and pull."

He got onto Annette's side of the bed. "There is nothing we can do tonight except make it worse." She got onto the bed and slid him over a little bit so she could straddle him easier.

She faced the other way for a change, something was up. That is when Charlemagne walked over and straddles his face so the sisters were back to back. Now, this was interesting as his tongue went for more depth into her pussy and Annette took her time on her slow ride to release. He stayed away from Charlemagne's clits and just sucked in her honey and the swollen outer lips.