Silvertree Chronicles Bk. 12

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Brycen awoke in the morning covered in their juices as each took a turn at riding his cock in his sleep, a note in the journal. He then sat the 2 new brides down and enlightened them about the purpose of the project. Pelau went to the shower room and got sick while Mishia just sat there open-mouthed looking at him. She finally spoke, "We are going to travel to other dimensions on this ship?"

Brycen nodded, "That is the plan."

She looked down and then back to him, "I knew something was up but I would never have guessed that."

Pelau looked at him, "Thanks for not telling us last night as I would have not enjoyed myself after hearing that news."

Brycen nodded, "Lorranu took it better because she will be gone by then. She set her will so she gets a wizard's funeral when she goes and I take her ashes to be buried with the rest of us. Including any wives, we might add along the way. In fact, all 3 of our will and testaments have that now."

They both nodded, Pelau looked at him, "Mine will be adjusted."

Mishia looked at him, "I just have to make a slight alteration to mine as I already had it set for a wizard's funeral."

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The ladies kept things very interesting and included some games along the way. In general, He fucked each of them twice every night and one would start with a blowjob and one would finish. They kept alternating it around. The two ladies that liked anal had options. Occasionally they wanted them both in their nether holes and one night it was back to back and alternating between them. He took to buying the lube a hundred bottles at a time every week for 5 years to ensure they had a stock of it on hand for the trip.

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Deca 9th, 11492

A sad day for them all. Mishia visited her family while expecting her third set of twins. She was always the last one to catch, of Brycen's elven wives and had difficulties with each of the births. She insisted on going to see her family without a healer escort.

It proved to be a fatal mistake. She and one of the children died during a quick and bloody delivery. Brycen was not contacted until after they failed to save her. Her one surviving daughter was named Kinna after her wishes on baby names. She was the youngest and last child from his initial 4 wives.

Lorranu had 6, Vittra managed 5 before losing her fertility, and Pelau had 6. While Nova had taken steps to fix fertility via psionics, the ability was still lost in the centuries that followed her death. For that Nola'Vasi was very disappointed.

This would have been 6 for Mishia, but like himself, Kinna was born with her twin and mother dying. Vittra took over as her primary mother as Pelau remained inconsolable at that point. That gave him 22 children.

Juna 8th, 11541

Lorranu died of old age surrounded by her family, including her 6 children. Vittra wanted to add more wives to the group and Pelau believed it was too soon. Brycen was not in a hurry to decide on the matter but kept the options open. He looked around at candidates every few years but did not find 1-2 the other 2 ladies also would like.

Septa 1st 11576

The vessels of the Gods were mounted in the rhombicuboctahedron sphere, eighteen squares with eight triangles shaped sides. Corellon Larethian was in the top square with the other Gods lined along with the 12 side squares in alphabetical order. It required each of the grand Clerics to come and do their own gods.

With Divination cut off, a couple had to be forced to do it by the King as he used the divination to justify the cause. Only one refused. They lost all ability to cast divine magic. The replacement and new Grand Cleric did it as she took it as a sign from the Gods after the former Grand Cleric of Solonar lost his abilities. He took his own life shortly thereafter.

They were enchanted and shielded with a dragon force wall and had supports driven 20 feet deep into the underlying rock. It was surmised they were dangerous to touch, based upon the enchanting notes.

The lower shield to Eldar Base was finished with undead bane, evil dragon bane, tinted, and force shield. Teleport, flying, scrying, and sound blockers. They added poison and disease detection to that diamond as well. Lastly was the interdimensional bubble; half of it anyway. The top shield has undead bane, evil dragon bane, tinted, and force shield. Teleport, flying, scrying, and sound blockers.

The control weather and breathable environment detection were enchanted into the top shield. That would allow them to 'schedule' rain inside the ship if the pastures and trees needed watering. While checking for poisons outside of the shields. The tinting could be raised or lowered as needed. Else taken to something in-between to adjust for different brightnesses.

The last piece was the Interdimensional Bubble which should be completed in less than two weeks. The 7 blade wielders lived aboard with their families. That gave them 600 elves, 62 dwarves, and 116 humans. 63 elven warhorses, 3 stallions with 60 mares. Bringing the total lives on board to 841.

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Brycen went to the Palace and once again he was in the War Room. Brycen looked over the map and sighed, "What is the latest from the Dwarven King?"

The King looked over, "Nothing you want to hear. He said we have a Master Smith. Just not their Paragon and not their Eternal Forge."

Brycen looked at him, "Did you tell him I threatened to pull the dwarves out of this mission? As I built it, I decide who goes?"

He sighed, "I have not told him that. We still need our alliance."

Brycen nodded, "I will go and see him myself."

King Goldeagle glared, "That going to do any good?"

Brycen shrugged, "Will not know until I try."

He sighed, "You going to keep it civil?"

Brycen looked at him, "As long as he does."

King Goldeagle rolled his eyes, "I know this is not going to go well."

Brycen nodded, "You are probably right." Brycen went to leave and a crystal buzzed. "Yes?"

He heard Vittra's voice, "You are needed back at Eldar Base."

Brycen sighed, "On my way, open the door for me." He teleported into the command center to find that was where he was needed. Master Enchanter Hellina was dead. He looked at her, "What happened?"

She shook her head, "She was working on the lower shield."

He shook his head, "We finished that yesterday!"

He went over and shut down the lower shield, cast fly, and went down to the diamond and identified it. He found an aura of necromancy on it. He searched and found what he was afraid of. "She Soul Sealed the lower shield."

He went back inside and turned it on, "She cast a spell on it we are not supposed to have. She bound her life to the shield. She made it permanent."

Vittra looked at Brycen and sighed, "I don't know what to say."

Brycen nodded, "I will go and see the Patron and bring her body to him."

Brycen lowered the shield and teleported in front of House Silvertree and walked inside. Brycen walked up to him, "The Master Enchanter killed herself. She Soul Sealed the lower shield and made it permanent."

He shook his head, "You did not know?"

Brycen shook his head, "No they just found her. We are not even supposed to have that spell. You hold her will?"

He nodded, "She came to see me a month ago and said if she died you had to identify the next Master Enchanter."

Brycen sighed, "Did she give any ideas who that might be?"

He nodded, "Her lover."

Brycen went to the home they shared together. He knocked on her door. She came to the door crying. Brycen looked at her, "Did you know?"

She nodded, "She made me promise not to tell anyone. She knew it would help you to complete your mission."

Brycen nodded, "I need to see the third book."

She walked over and pulled it out of thin air. He looked at her, "You are the third enchanter and she already knew it."

She nodded, "Yes, we found out last month when the book appeared before me."

Brycen nodded and looked through the book, "I have a copy of this now, in case we have to fix something en route. I do not know how she did it as the spell is not here."

She shrugged, "I do not know either."

Brycen walked out of the home and out of the estate. Brycen teleported to the surface of the 'Dwarven Kingdom' and walked up to the guard, "I am here to see your King."

He nodded and walked Brycen down to the first level to the 'throne' room. Brycen walked in and he looked at Brycen, "I already told your King no to the forge."

Brycen looked at King Glowing Hammer, "I will be returning 62 dwarves to you."

He looked at Brycen, "You cannot do that."

Brycen nodded, "I can and will. The dwarven contingent was there to save some of your people and to restart the forge if we find the Dragons. If the forge is not present then the dwarves are not going to be needed.

They will have no casting ability once we leave and we have other smiths to work what we need. Your contingent is predicated on us having the forge with us. I built the ship from my own holdings down to the raw ore I have had Moon Blade buy from you.

My King has no say in that matter when the Kingdom did not finance my work; either Kingdom. You have been an impediment throughout this entire process. I will want access to the forge room to turn on all of the security and seal it up before I depart."

He looked at Brycen, "Just a damned minute!"

Brycen shook his head, "I have been waiting 96 years for you to see reason! To get those lumps of adamantium out of your fucking ears. You do not own the forge! Nova got your people access to the forge.

With agreements from the previous 'Elders' to build your tools to rebuild your society. Not to keep for yourselves forever. That was spelled out in black and white in the agreement your elders signed. You have other forges; even enchanted forges. As such your need for that one no longer exists."

He looked at Brycen, "That is not your call. Your ancestor was a wise woman. She would be disappointed in you for talking like this."

Brycen heard chuckling from Nolla'Vasi. "She was very wise. That is why she had your elders sign that agreement. In actuality, she finds your comment humorous as it is not based in fact. When she died, she took over as the spirit for the blade. I know I have her backing, are you going to pull your people out or do I lock them in with the forge?"

He looked at Brycen, "You are not getting anywhere near that forge!"

Brycen nodded and stepped back. "We will see about that."

Brycen teleported to the forge and opened the door. He opened up the side rooms, "Shut off food access seal bunk and preparation rooms."

He walked over toward the forge, "Portal open." He saw 6 dwarves working in there. "I shut off food access and secured the side rooms. Do I lock you all in here before securing this room or are you leaving?"

The dwarven Paragon looked at him, "You have no right..." Brycen called out, "Wall of force up around the forge. Leave access control to Moon Blade Wielders Only." He watched it rise up blocking their access.

He looked at Brycen, "You will open that back up to us!"

Brycen called out, "Turn on the gas." He watched gas pouring into the room. Brycen looked at him, "It will suffocate you." He stood fast.

Brycen sighed, "Turn off gas, security wall up security blades active. Shut off food. I will see you in a week or so to pull out your bodies unless your King gains his senses. I did not say regain as that would imply he had them to begin with. Seal portal. Strip all access except to Moon Blade wielders."

Brycen walked out, "Seal portal to all but Moon Blade wielders."

Brycen teleported back to the outside of House Silvertree. He pulled a crystal, "Your Majesty, I have two pieces of news for you, 3 really. The Master Enchanter is dead, that is what I was called back for. The dwarven King got stubborn and said I was not getting anywhere near the forge. I told him I would be returning his 62 dwarves.

I also went down to the forge. All food in that area is shut off and the force field is up over the forge. The security wall and blades are active and both inner and outer portals are sealed. Several dwarves decided to stay in protest including his Paragon. I have no idea how long dwarves can go without food and water."

The King groaned, "I will contact him and see how he wished to handle this. Short of giving him you."

Brycen went inside and went to work on the next component of the shield. It was 3 days before the King contacted him, "He wants his people released."

Brycen sighed, "The 62 or the 6?"

The King chuckled, "I will ask for clarification on that."

He contacted Brycen back, "He said you will take the 62 with you."

Brycen smiled, "Only if the forge accompanies them. I cannot finish the enchantment on the forge area on the ship until this is settled."

He sighed, "Just a moment."

He came back, "The dwarven King says he will not be blackmailed."

Brycen chuckled, "Then he will have to deal with how things are. Including us returning his people. He cannot have it both ways. Did he say how long dwarves can go without food and water?"

The King sighed, "Can I get you to agree to meet in the War Room?"

Brycen smiled, "Aptly named room. Sure...why not."

The King chuckled, He was silent a few minutes, "He said there is nothing to discuss until his people are released."

Brycen nodded, "Tell him I will consider his offer and get back with him in the next 3 days."

Brycen let the crystal go silent. He gathered up 12 of his scouting group and took the portal into the crossroad outside the forge. They had 6 dwarves jockeying to get in with weapons drawn. Brycen took them to the surface, "Push them out!"

Brycen was 4 feet up and they did not like being handled that way but they had no room to swing. Brycen took them back down, "Force walls, permanent on each side. Two of them went out and did it." Brycen called out, "Portal."

He walked in, "Portal. Blades down. Wall down. They were lying about. He pointed and the guys grabbed them. "Strip all access except to me and other Moon Blade wielders."

Brycen walked back, "Strip all access except to me and other Moon Blade wielders. Seal portal to those listed."

Brycen took them to the surface on the other side and left the 6 dwarves as guards rushed toward them as they left.

Brycen took them to the front of the Palace, "Return to the Fort." They nodded and were gone. Brycen walked inside. The King shook his head as he walked into his throne room.

He looked at Brycen, "You did an armed assault into his Kingdom?"

Brycen shook his head, "The only ones with weapons out were the guards I took with me to protect myself from the 6 guards he had in place with weapons at the ready. My guards never left the portal room so I technically did not assault him.

His men tried and failed to assault me. I pulled his people as he requested. If that upsets him, I can do more to upset him. I have not shut off the forge, Your Majesty. Is he coming or not? As he cannot stop me from getting to the forge now."

The King walked off and talked with him. He came back, "He said you have that corridor blocked off."

Brycen nodded, "True. Two force walls. That was what I meant by he cannot stop me. Let him know I have 3 who are immune to fire, we can have it shut down and out in minutes, your Majesty."

The King walked off and came back, "Fourth floor. I sent my wizard after him."

Brycen went up to the room and into the war room.

He arrived a moment later. Nolla'Vasi alerted, "Danger."

Brycen got his sword in his hand and looked at him, "I can find out if the Dwarf they 'elect' to replace you is more reasonable. I can turn you to ash before you walk through the door. Now throw down the ax on the floor."

He sheathed it instead. Brycen kept his sword in hand and kept his distance. Brycen looked at him "Here are your options. I leave your people behind while I secure the forge in place as a lost artifact after shutting it down. OR I shut it down and take it with us with your people. I am tired of the games. You have been using it for 400 years.

Our turn. We have a master craftsman for all 3 aboard. We just have to find a royal dragon to get it reactivated. Sending people after it in 400 years is just crazy, it will be swarming with undead and unless a Royal Dragon is there at that time, we won't get it restarted."

He looked at Brycen, "Says you and nobody else."

Brycen sighed, "I told you to ask your Gods. I provided the prophecy to you from our clerics. It is not just me. Ask your own champion. Have you done it or gotten an answer? Do you have a champion?

We got a clear direction before divination stopped. That is more than you got. Also, the note from the dragons, so it is not just me. Keep your facts straight or I will make the decision for you. What is your answer? I know they are trying to tunnel around it. It will not be soon enough."

He walked in front of the doorway and drew his ax. Brycen pulled a communication crystal, "Moon Blade and Silver Moon. I need you to go to the forge room, take a repeater, and a communication crystal.

Brycen heard him sigh, "Are we taking the forge? Why are you not here?"

Brycen smiled, "Because a Dwarven King wants to see how well he can dodge disintegration rays."

He sighed, "On our way."

We are here, "The dwarven Kings crystal went off, "Elves are back."

Brycen called out, "Unseal portal leave the repeater back. Unseal all portals. Add all living dwarves' access. Straight ahead. To your right is a large lever. Pull it to the bottom. That will shut down the forge. Shut off all security measures. Now shrink and take the forge out as the tyrant has lost this argument."

The King charged at him and he held person on him and he went sliding across the floor. Brycen walked out and teleported to the forge shelter. He helped them carry it out of the room. "Keep all internal portals open. Turn food back on."

He did that for each room. Brycen picked up the repeater. "Give portal access to all living dwarves. Turn on necromancy wards in the main shelter. Disable security control to all but the Blade wielder."

He disintegrated one wall with no guards before departing.

He contacted the King, "Forge has been successfully removed from the tyrant's hands. Let him know I turned access back on to the shelters and food for all dwarves. I even turned on the necromancy wards but disabled all other security in the shelter to dwarves, that is what he gets.

Minimal security for being a fucking unreasonable tyrant. I am not one of his subjects. I did it to ensure those who might survive can live out there days in the shelter when they are overrun.

I would thank him for his cooperation if he had actually given his cooperation. If he wants his people back; he needs to decide sooner rather than later. They are now his only hope of getting that forge restarted."

The King sighed, "My wizard took him back 5 minutes ago. He wants to dissolve the alliance over this."

Brycen chuckled, "Did you ask him how he would feed his people, your Majesty? Let alone pull his funds from the bank."

The King groaned, "Those are good points to address tomorrow. I will order all dwarven accounts frozen if he refuses to contact me back."

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8 days later and the upper shield was finished and the enchantments for the forge area completed. They loaded up the last of the provisions. They gave the elves onboard until mid-day tomorrow to return and say goodbye to their families. Brycen went to the bank and pulled the last 40 tubes from the vault.

He walked out of the bank with them which irked Gold Coin to no end. He went and saw the Patron. "10 of these for you in case you need them. Do not open them as there are five million already counted in each of them. If the bank is open, then you can just deposit it."