Father of All Evil
Part III
Gabrielle immediately ducked, just in time to avoid the arrow aimed for
her heart. She straightened again and jumped off the balcony, landing on the ground with a
soft thud. A shadow jumped from the tree in front of her and took off into the forest.
Gabrielle didn't hesitate a moment, but ran on after the form.
Slowly Gabrielle started to catch up. When she was just a few feet away, she lunged
forward, catching her attacker around the knees, bringing them both to the ground. Before
the form could move, Gabrielle had it pinned down by the shoulders, bringing her face to
face with the assassin. "Nice to see you again too." Gabrielle muttered, a
little out of breath. Halys said nothing, but struggled to get out under the bard's grip.
"Oh no, you're staying put this time." Gabrielle said, tightening her hold.
"Now, why were you trying to kill me, I thought we'd passed that
stage
"
"Well, you thought wrong." Halys sneered back.
"I'm not your enemy Halys."
"You are her friend." Was the simple answer.
Gabrielle nodded. "Yes, I am. But she isn't your enemy either."
"Oh, isn't she?" Halys let out an unpleasant laugh. "She killed my best
friend, and I won't rest until I have done the same to her."
Gabrielle was silent for a moment. "I
I'm sorry."
"You're what?" Halys replied, expecting anything but that after openly admitting
she was going to kill this woman.
"I'm sorry
Sorry you lost your friend
I know what that feels
like
" She lifted a hand silencing the following comment. "I know you can't
believe that, but I do
And I'm sorry you became what your friend would never have
wanted you to be. " She released her hold on Halys and stood, backing of a few
paces.
Halys scrambled up, looking at the bard quietly. She shook her head. "I don't
understand you
I try to kill you and you let me go
Why?"
"Because I want you to know I'm not your enemy. I
If you want to, you can come
back with me. There's a get together at the castle."
Halys stared at her in confusion. "No." She said stubbornly, then turned and
headed deeper into the forest with determined paces. Gabrielle slowly shook her head, then
turned around as well and headed towards the castle.
"You can come out of there now." Gabrielle said, as she walked past a large
tree.
Some leaves rustled and then Xena's form jumped down. "You're getting good at
this." She complimented the bard as she caught up with her.
"Thanks." Gabrielle said cheerfully.
Xena wiped some small twigs from her dress. "Uck, do you know hard it is to climb
trees in this thing."
Gabrielle chuckled. "You could've just stayed at the party you know
"
"Now lemme see, staying at the party talking to half drunk soldiers or going after
you into the forest" Xena tapped her temple in thought. "Tough choice.."
She laughed softly. "And you needed a back up plan anyway. Just in
case
"
"Well, I'm glad I didn't in this case
You think I got through to
her?"
Xena thought about that for a moment, then she nodded. "Yeah, I think you did. I hope
she'll decide to come back."
Gabrielle looked up at her friend. "She'll be a pain in the butt you
know."
"I know
but she's a great fighter
And we'll need those. From what I've
heard from Telamon we're up against a big majority."
Gabrielle nodded. "How bad?"
"Three to one.. maybe more, I don't know exactly."
"Three to one isn't that bad
right?"
Xena sighed. "It is for a first fight. These are just the outposts Gabrielle, When
we'll get to the cities, we might be up against twice as much."
"OK, that is bad." Gabrielle said softly. "But this isn't impossible,
right?"
The warrior shook her head. "Nothing's impossible, but it's gonna be tough. That's
why I'm pushing them so hard, you know. I want them to be able to keep themselves
alive."
"I know that." Gabrielle told her. "I know you're doing this to help them
Xena, you don't have to explain that to me."
Xena nodded softy, but said nothing, just staring at the movement of her feet in pensive
silence. Gabrielle looked at her friend, then wrapped an arm around Xena's shoulders.
"Don't put so much pressure on yourself, OK? You can't do anymore than you're
doing."
"I guess." Xena said softly. "But it's just never enough, you know. When
you look back, there'll always be things I know I should've done better. And when I
realized how many lives that cost, it hurts
"
Gabrielle looked up at the silent face above her, shadowed in dark memories and she
realized nothing she could say would ever take those thoughts away. So she just hugged her
friend a little closer as the castle walls came into view, towering in the distance.
A ray of light fell into Xena's bedroom that morning, causing the warrior
to wake up. She blinked against the bright light shining in her eye, then started to rub
the sleep out of her eyes. "Damn party." She muttered to herself, as she got up
and walked over to the basin. She splashed a handful of cold water into her face to clear
her mind, then walked over to the window and pulled the rag in front of it away. The sun
had already risen halfway past the eastern sky and the streets of the town were filled
with people.
"And you call yourself a warrior." Xena scolded herself. "One little party
and your whole system is blown to pieces." She walked back over to the chair in the
far corner and started dressing herself. The leather felt comfortable after all that soft
fabric from the night before.
Some soft murmuring sounded from the room next door. Xena pulled the door
open a bit and peeked through. The light had found it's way into the bards room as well
and was shining right in Gabrielle's eyes. The young woman was twisting and turning to
avoid the brightness, but was obviously failing. In despair she pressed a soft pillow over
her eyes, sighing in relief at the darkness. Xena chuckled softly, then walked over to
block the lights path and slightly shook the bard's shoulder. "Hey, Gabrielle?"
One green orb peeked past the pillow. "Come on, time to get up."
"I thought we could all sleep in today. "Came the muffled response, as Gabrielle
pressed the pillow closer.
"We already have. It's kinda late you know?"
"Not late enough." Gabrielle muttered, but reluctantly pulled herself into a
sitting position.
"Good girl." Xena said, patting her on the shoulder.
"You coming with me to talk to Ptolemaios?" Gabrielle asked as she slipped out
of her night shift.
The warrior thought about that for a minute. "Sure, I've got nothing better to do
anyway."
"Don't sound to enthusiastic." Gabrielle mocked. Then got up and walked over to
the door. "OK, lets go."
They found the Egyptian
sitting in front of his small house, carving in a piece of wood with a small blade. As he
saw them he immediately got up and welcomed them with open arms. "Gabrielle, I am so
glad you could make it."
Gabrielle smiled easily. "So am I. I brought Xena along too, hope you can stand her
presence long enough."
Xena took on a hurt look, Ptolemaios chuckled softly. "I'll manage." He
responded. "I'm happy you came too Xena. Here, let me introduce you to my
family." He turned and motioned the figures peeking around the doorway forward. A
young, dark haired woman stepped closer, a small child hiding behind her. "This is my
wife, Kalis."
The woman extended her hand shyly and both Xena and Gabrielle shook it. "It is a
pleasure to meet you both. My husband speaks of you very often."
Gabrielle smiled at her, then bent down to be at the same level with the child. "And
who might you be?" She asked. The little girl hid her face behind her mother.
Gabrielle chuckled softly, and rose as Ptolemaios spoke again.
"This is my little girl, Hellas." He said, stroking the girl's hair in a
soothing motion. "She's a little bit shy, it is not that often that people come to
visit here."
Gabrielle nodded. "Her name is a bit unusual." She said, in a questioning tone,
as Xena fell to one knee and started talking to the young child in a soft low voice.
"She was borne when we had just arrived in Greece." Ptolemaios explained to the
bard. "We were so grateful we could give our child a safe home now, away from the war
that we named her after your country."
Gabrielle nodded, then looked down to see Hellas shyly take hold of Xena's outstretched
hand. The warrior murmured some soft words to the girl, then stood again. Hellas peered up
at her curiously. Gabrielle slightly shook her head in amazement. "How come you are
so good with children?"
Xena grinned, as she pulled a small piece of candy out of a small pouch.
"Bribery." She smiled, handing the piece to the waiting Hellas, who immediately
popped it into her mouth. Then the girl held up her hand again, looking at the warrior
with wide round eyes. Gabrielle chuckled softly. Xena bent down on a knee again. "You
want another one?"
The girl nodded heavily. "For Ra." She said softly.
"And who might that be?" Xena asked.
The girl suddenly turned and headed back inside the house, to return a little later with a
small black kitten in her hands. She held it out to Xena. "Ra." She
stated.
The warrior smiled, then reached into her pouch again and handed her another piece of
candy. "That one's for Ra then." She said, then straightened up again.
Hellas held the bit of candy in front of the kitten's nose. Ra sniffed it, then turned his
head away sneezing softly. Hellas shrugged, then popped it into her own mouth, sucking
happily.
"Aw, that's so cute." Gabrielle laughed softly.
They all watched as the kitten started to squirm, trying to get out of the young Hellas'
hold. He finally did, and ran back into the house, immediately followed by the young girl.
Ptolemaios chuckled softly. "She can be a little demon sometimes, but I wouldn't want
to miss her for the world." He said, staring after his daughter, then he turned back
towards his two guests. "But don't let me bother you any longer with all this talk
about my family. Please, come in. I will show you to my study." The Egyptian motioned
them forward. He led them through a narrow hallway towards a small door at the back.
"Well, here it
is." Ptolemaios said, stepping into the room. Gabrielle followed him, looking around
with interest. It was pretty small, but very cozy. There was a large wooden desk on the
left side, a pile of parchment in the center. On one of the corners stood a small ink jar,
with some quills lying beside it. On the other end stood a comfortable chair, positioned
right in front of a window. As Gabrielle peered out, she saw the forest stretching out
before her, dark mountains towering in the distance. "Beautiful." She said
softly. Ptolemaios stood beside her. "It is, isn't it? Sometimes, when I'm feeling a
little down, I just sit here and watch. It can be very soothing." Gabrielle nodded
softly. "Here." The Egyptian said, handing Gabrielle a small scroll. "I
hope you like it. Be careful, there are some loose pieces of parchment in it I still have
to copy out. With all this training I've had little time."
"Sorry." Xena said, smiling apologetically.
"No, it is OK. War before poetry, at least, if this war will get me back
home."
"I'm sure it will." Xena reassured him.
Gabrielle had seated herself on the chair and busied herself with Ptolemaios' work. She
was reading the pieces with great interest.
"Do you like them?" Ptolemaios asked softly.
Gabrielle turned to look up at him. "It's beautiful." Ptolemaios diverted his
eyes shyly. "No, really. I love this one." She said, indicating one of the
poems.
An hour has not passed today
An hour has not passed today
In which I have not cried
All my pain and agony
In flashes of the memory
My ship is sailing further
From the country I adore
The beauty of my homeland
My eyes will see no more
My restless soul is seated now
And stares across the sea
A spot on the horizon
Is all my land can be to me
"I wrote that on the ship sailing to Greece. That was a very lonely time for
me."
Gabrielle nodded in sympathy. "Are they all about Egypt?" She asked, flicking
past some more poems.
"Not all. Some are about my wife and daughter. They are all about the things in my
heart. Egypt is a very big part of that. And though I am very grateful for the things I
have, my mind always goes out to the things I lack
"
"That's normal." Xena said, leaning against. "We always long for what we
can't have
Human flaw." She smiled.
But the smile slowly
ebbed away from her face when she saw the look on her friend's face. Gabrielle had turned
white as a sheet and was staring at a loose piece of parchment that she was holding in
shaking hands. "Gabrielle?" Xena asked softly, approaching her friend.
"What's wrong?"
Gabrielle shifted her gaze and looked at Xena, raising the parchment without a word. The
warrior took it from her hands and let her eyes roam over the words before her.
Shadows all around me
The battle has begun
Evil approaches softly
Covering the sun
Frightening fire lights the skies
As far as I can see
As hatred lingers in his breath
Dahak's flames surrounding me
Shocked blue eyes met frightened green ones for a long silent moment. Ptolemaios let his
eyes flicker from one to the other, not understanding. "I am sorry if I offended you
in any way. I had no intention to
" He stuttered.
Xena broke his words of with a soft hand gesture. "Ptolemaios, it's OK. Really. It's
nothing you did." The poet nodded in relief. "Could you leave us alone for a
minute?" Xena continued.
"Of course." The Egyptian hastily agreed. "Please, take all the time you
need." He said, then walked out, softly closing the door behind him.
Xena softly walked over to her friend, who was still sitting in the chair, staring wide
eyed into the nothing. "Gabrielle?" Xena said as she walked closer and put her
hands on Gabrielle's shoulders. "Gabrielle, listen to me. Dahak is dead, OK? Hercules
and Iolaus killed him. He's not going to hurt you anymore."
Gabrielle lifted her eyes and focused on the face before her. "He's the evil
Xena." She whispered in a hoarse voice. "The great evil that awaits us in
Persia, it's Dahak."
"It can't be."
"It is. I can feel it
"
"You're wrong." A soft female voice interrupted.
Xena immediately spun around, drawing her sword at the same time, pointing the edge of it
towards the intruder. It was a young woman, with long, flowing, blond hair, dressed in a
simple blue tunic.
"Who are you?" Xena grumbled at her.
"Well excuse me for skipping the godly wardrobe for a change." The woman
muttered softly. Then there were several small flashes of light. A long lance appeared and
a round, golden shield with the head of Medusa on it. A large helmet covered her blond
hair. "This clear enough?" The woman asked innocently.
"Athena." Xena said, narrowing her eyes dangerously at the goddess.
"Very good." Athena snapped her fingers and the armory disappeared again.
"I'm here to settle a few things. Xena, could you please put that sword down. I'm not
here to hurt either of you, really."
Xena gazed at the goddess suspiciously, but slowly lowered the sword and moved back, to
stand beside Gabrielle.
Gabrielle, who had jumped at the hearing of Athena's voice, reseated herself. "You
were the one that dragged Artemis away."
"Yes, that was me." The goddess admitted simply. "She was out of line by
telling you."
"So, now that we found out about Dahak, you're here to keep us from leaving, that
it?" Xena interrupted the goddess.
Athena raised her blue eyes to stare directly into Xena's. "It's not Dahak
It's
his father."
Both warrior and bard stared at the goddess in shock for a moment.
"Dahak has a father?" Gabrielle managed to get out.
"Sort of
It's kind of complicated." Athena said. "You see, in Persia,
there are two powers, one for good, Ahura Mazda, and one for evil, called Angra Mainjoe.
Angra Mainjoe controls all that is evil. Demons, monsters,
In a way, they are a
part of him, because they contain a piece of his darkness. So you could consider him
Dahak's father. He considers himself as the father of all evil anyway
"
The two women digested this. "So
what was Dahak doing in Greece?" Xena
asked. "Did he betray his father or something?"
"Dahak was
sort of an embassary. You see, in the last few years, evil has taken
control in Persia. Angra and his following have driven good into a small corner of the
country. He captured Xerxes in his hatred, making him crave for revenge so bad, it made
him lose his mind." Athena took a moment, and sighed, then continued. "He had
nothing more to gain in Persia, so he wanted to expand his power. Greece seemed an easy
target. First he tried simple war, sending Xerxes and his troops towards Athens. When he
realized that wasn't working, he decided to send his son, Dahak, to clear a path for
him." Athena looked up at the two women across her. "He's probably thinking up
another plan this very moment. I
I know it is wrong of me to ask you this, but I
don't know who else to ask. He needs to be stopped."
Xena gazed up at the goddess, hatred in her eyes. "So he doesn't kill you gods,
right? You want me to risk my life, and on top of that Gabrielle's, so you don't get
wasted. You can't seriously believe I'll do that!"
Athena stared her straight in the eye, not moving back an inch. "I know you don't
like us Xena. That's OK, I understand that. Most of us are arrogant, self-centered,
egoistic
But you and I both know that if it comes down to us or Dahak's daddy over
there, we're the better choice." Xena said nothing, she just stared back at the
goddess. Athena gazed down for a moment, then looked back up. "Look, I can't force
you to do this. What you will find in Persia is at least twice as bad as you have seen
with Dahak. The moment you cross the borders of that country you'll be trapped in chaos,
surrounded by hatred, war and death. It isn't going to be pretty, I know that. It's up to
you to decide if you want to step into that or not
But remember what is at stake
here. Greece. This country will be destroyed if Angra conquers Greece. Many people you
love will die." Athena gave her one more look, then stepped past her and faced
Gabrielle. "I'm sorry." She said softly, her blue eyes searching mist green
ones. "If there was any other way
But there isn't. It's
"
Gabrielle looked at the goddess, seeing the pain in her eyes. She nodded softly. "I
know."
Athena looked at her for another moment, then smiled at the bard. Then a flash appeared
and she was gone.
Xena looked at the spot Athena had stood, then turned and gazed out the window.
"I
uhm
I'll go to the castle, pack our bags. We can be out of here by
dawn tomorrow."
"We can't leave." A soft voice came from behind her.
Xena turned around. "We can't stay. Gabrielle, she wants us to fight a god. And not
just any god, a god that is stronger than all the Olympian Gods together. Dahak's
father
" She let the thought trail off into the distance.
Gabrielle stepped closer to the warrior. "We can't run away from this Xena, not
anymore. If we run, he wins."
Xena threw up her hands. "Let him win, I don't care. Let him take over this stupid
country, and kill the gods and whatever.. Just let him
But I won't let him hurt you
anymore, ever
"
"We can't let people die because we're scared."
"I promised myself to never let him hurt you again
" Xena whispered, gazing
out at the trees, leaves softly blowing in the wind. She turned to face the bard.
"Gabrielle, I can't let you step into this. Not again."
Gabrielle walked closer, softly touching the warrior's arm. "Xena, I can't live with
myself if I don't. If.. if I walk away from this, I will cause the death of all the people
evil kills."
Xena shook her head. "No
"
"Yes." Gabrielle replied firmly. "We're going to Persia Xena, we have
to
for the greater good."
The blood was dripping from Gabrielle's hands, as the girl fell to the ground in agony. Xena picked up the pace, increasing her long strides to a faster rhythm. She raced past the trees in a flash. The heat of the flames as she battled Kraftstar, as she heard Gabrielle scream. She shook her head wildly, trying to shake the memories, but to no avail. Gabrielle's innocent face changed, Hope's treacherous eyes glimmering at her.
Xena stopped her running, standing still in a small clearing. She reached behind her and pulled out her sword, then started swirling it around, lashing out to unseen adversaries in wild rage. The look on Gabrielle's face as she fell towards what seemed certain death. Callisto's laughter. The feeling of the dagger cutting through flesh. Xena regained her senses as her sword came in contact with solid wood. The warrior blinked a couple of times, then gazed at her sword, which she had slammed right through a tree, the edge sticking out on the other side. She let go of the weapon, then sagged on the ground, leaning against the tree. "I can't " She whispered softly. "I just can't , not again " She let her head rest on her hands in despair.
She had been a complete mess the last few days. After the encounter
with Athena, memories had been haunting her, day and night. Gabrielle had tried to talk to
her, but she'd brushed the bard away. That wasn't fair to her friend, she knew that
She's
so much stronger than I am
Xena let the thought flicker through her mind and
realized it was true. The bard was scared, of course she was, but she wouldn't let her
fear interfere with what was the right thing to do
But she just couldn't do that. The flashes of Dahak kept tormenting her, beating her down,
making her unable to concentrate on anything. She'd left Parmenios standing to handle the
training several times while she scurried of into the forest, letting out her rage on the
defenseless trees. Three days had passed now, and it was still the same. Xena let out a
deep breath. "I have to stop this, people depend on me." She told herself
sternly. She pulled herself up and walked over to a small pond nearby. She reached down
and splashed a large amount of water on her sweating forehead. As the surface of the water
calmed again, she looked down to see her reflection gazing back at her quietly. "What
am I gonna do?" She asked softly, gazing back at the pale blue eyes. "I can't go
on like this
" She looked at her image a few moments longer, then stood and
started pacing. "OK, Xena, let's face facts. You have to go to Persia, there's no
other way." She told herself, turning to pace the other way. "So just stop
whining and get a grip, will ya? Alex needs your help with the army and Gabrielle needs
your help getting through this. So far you haven't helped either of them
It's about
time you started. " She nodded quietly, then turned towards the tree and took hold of
her sword. She pulled the sword out of the tree and then sheeted it behind her.
Gabrielle sat down on her bed and pulled her bag closer, pulling out
her quill and a scroll of parchment. She settled against the wall, balancing the scroll on
her knees as she started writing.
So here I am again
writing
alone
I really can't blame Xena. I know
she's trying to deal with this in her own way. But I just wish she'd talk to me, that she
wouldn't run away every time I try to get her to open up. I'd really just like to talk to
someone, and she's the only one I can talk to about this. Talking about what has happened
still hurts us both, I know that, but for me, it's the only way to deal with this, to get
it out of my system
We're both scared, but I believe we can get through this now. We're so much stronger than
we were before. We've learned from our mistakes and I believe that whatever happens, we'll
stay together through this
I just hope Xena feels the same. I know she's thought
about leaving me behind. I have seen it in her eyes
But she hasn't mentioned
anything yet, so I'm hoping for the best
Gabrielle put her quill away, softly blowing on the ink before rolling the scroll back up.
She sat on her bed for a while, listening to the silence around her. Then she couldn't
stand it any longer and stood, walking down the stairs and heading for the stables.
Xena slowly opened the door to Gabrielle's room and looked inside.
"Gabrielle?" She said softly, looking for the bard. When she realized she was
nowhere to be found, she entered her own room. She walked over to one of the corners and
collected a set of maps she had made of Persian territory. She sat down on her bed and
pulled the small table in her room closer, spreading the maps out on it. The top one
showed the border between Greek and Persian territory. Water separated the two kingdoms,
followed by a hill climbing into the surrounding by high mountains. Behind the mountain
range lay the former Greek cities.
The border was guarded by Persian soldiers. They had taken up position slightly inland, an
easily defendable place on top of one of the mountains. Telamon had indicated the places
where the camps were. There were seventeen camps, each containing about 500 soldiers.
Strategy was vital in this case. Xena picked up a pencil from the desk. She looked at the
map pensively, tapping the pencil against her left temple in thought, then started drawing
some lines on the map.
Suddenly she heard a soft crack from outside her window. She grabbed
a small dagger lying close by and aimed it for the window, waiting. A hand grabbed hold of
the windowsill. Another appeared and then Halys' face came up, peeking inside. "Well,
it's nice to see you too, Xena." She commented dryly seeing the dagger aimed for her
head.
Xena slowly lowered the weapon. "Hello Halys. To what do I owe the pleasure of your
companionship?" The warrior replied over-politely.
"To your little friend actually." Halys said, ignoring the sarcasm. "She
probably told you we talked."
"Yes, she did."
Halys nodded. "Good. OK, first things first. I will never, ever forgive you for what
you took from me, got that?"
Xena looked at her, then nodded softly. "I don't expect you to."
"Good." Halys said, a little more softness in her tone now. "I don't like
you Xena, but I'm not blind
You're not who you were anymore. So
" Halys
said, straightening up a bit. "If you could still use an extra pair of hands, I am
willing to fight in your army."
Xena looked at the warrior for a moment. "You know that means that you'll have to
obey my commands, even if you're not sure about the reason. Do you trust me enough to do
that."
"No." Halys stated frankly. "But for some reason I trust that friend of
yours. If she understands why and is OK with it, I'll follow those orders."
Both Xena's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "She made that much of an impression on
you?"
Halys looked at the warrior. "I've followed her around these last few days. And while
you were beating yourself up in the forest for some reason, she dealt with her problems in
silence and didn't run out on Par every chance she got."
Xena bent her head, and looked at the ground for a long while. "I know." She
replied softly.
"So yeah, I guess I do trust her, more than I could ever trust you
anyway."
Xena lifted her eyes slowly. "That's good enough for me." She finally replied.
Slowly she extended her hand. "Welcome back in the army."
Halys looked at the outstretched hand hesitantly for a moment, then took it.
Gabrielle pulled the door open. The smell of fresh hay entered her
nostrils as she closed the door behind her again. She walked down the long aisle, horses
standing to her left and right, peeking at her curiously. At the end she stopped next to
two adjoining boxes. In the first stood Argo, who lifted her head as she heard the
familiar footsteps and snorted softly at the bard. "Hey Argo." At the sound of
her voice a dark head peeked out of the other stable, soft brown eyes watching her with
interest. Gabrielle smiled. "Hey boy." She said, patting the large black neck.
The horse neighed softly, giving her a slight shove with his dark nose. Gabrielle picked
up one of the brushes lying next to Argo's stable and walked into Chilon's box and started
brushing the dust from his back. The slow, rhythmic movements were very soothing and she
let herself drift away a little.
"It's calming, isn't it?" A low voice sounded.
Gabrielle lifted her head quickly, to find Xena leaning against the wooden panel
separating the two boxes. She smiled. "Yeah, it is."
The warrior smiled back, but then her face turned serious. "Gabrielle
I
I
just
"
A soft hand touched her arm as Gabrielle stepped closer. "It's OK."
Xena shook her head. "No, it's not. I should've been there for you these last few
days and I wasn't. I've just been running around feeling sorry for myself and acting
really, really stupid."
Gabrielle just smiled and wrapped her arms around the warrior. Xena hugged her back.
"I'm really sorry Gabrielle."
"You had to deal with this in your own way. I knew that."
Xena nodded softly, then released her hold on the bard. "I know you're right. We have
to go to Persia." Gabrielle nodded silently. "I can't break my promise to
Alexander or his father. And I know it's the right thing to do. But now that a god is
involved, things have changed. We have to be very careful about planning this
all."
Gabrielle nodded again. "So, what's the plan?"
Xena lifted an eyebrow. "Who said I have a plan?"
"You always gave a plan, Xena."
The warrior chuckled softly, then continued. "For now, the plan is to dig up as much
information as we can."
"About Angra?"
"About everything that has anything to do with Persia. Gods, kings, rituals, you name
it." Xena corrected her.
"So that means I'm gonna be scrounging through a library again, huh?" Gabrielle
asked, with a grin on her face.
Xena, however, remained serious. "Only if you're up to it." She softly toughed
the bard's shoulder. "This is probably gonna bring up some memories, Gabrielle, you
might not want to get into this
"
Gabrielle looked her friend straight in the eyes. "I know that. But I can handle it.
I'll have to. It's better I deal with this now than in the middle of a fight,
right?"
Xena nodded slowly. "Right. But if you wanna quit, just say the word, OK?"
"OK." She said, then hugged the warrior again. "Thanks Xena."
"For what?"
"For being here."
Xena smiled. "I'll always be
" But before she could finish the sentence a
dark head pushed the two of them aside. They both looked as Chilon took the brush that
Gabrielle had left on the ground between his teeth and held it in front of the bard's
face, eyeing her expectantly. Xena started laughing. "OK, I'll let you get back to
your work now." She said grinning, as Gabrielle smiled and took the brush from the
horse's mouth. "I'm gonna go have a talk with Alex, OK?" Gabrielle nodded. Xena
ruffled the stallion's manes playfully, then walked off, heading for the door.
With a soft thud it closed behind her. Gabrielle turned to the stallion, folding her arms
across her chest and giving the animal a stern look. "Did you have to break that
up?" The horse blinked at her innocently. "Don't give me that look,
Chilon." She warned the horse. The stallion cocked his head slightly. Gabrielle threw
up her hands. "OK, OK, I give up." She started brushing Chilon's neck with soft
strokes. "But next time, just wait till the hugging part is over, OK?" The
stallion snorted softly.
A few candle marks later, Gabrielle walked up the stairs to her room.
She heard some stumbling in Xena's room and opened the door to peek in. Xena was sitting
on her bed, maps and pieces of parchment spread all around her. The warrior looked up as
she heard the door open. "Oh, hi."
"Hey." Gabrielle smiled as she stepped into the room. "What ya
doing?"
Xena shrugged. "Just a little thinking and planning." She ruffled some papers
aside and patted the now cleared space. The bard moved over and sat down beside her on the
bed. "So," Xena continued. "I talked to Alex."
Gabrielle nodded quietly. "And?"
"He's arranging a meeting of the lieutenants tonight, to talk things
over."
Gabrielle gazed up at her friend. "How much did you tell him?"
"Just what he needed to know." Xena said softly. "He didn't ask anything
about when and why, so I just
"
Gabrielle swallowed, then nodded slowly.
A long silence fell. "So, what are you looking at there?" Gabrielle started,
changing the subject.
"Just looking at some maps and stuff." Xena replied. She selected one of the
pieces of parchment and handed it to Gabrielle. "This is a drawing of the border
between Greece and Persia. And that is where the first battle will be." She
stated, pointing at a mark slightly south from the border.
Gabrielle looked at the map with interest. "Tricky territory." She
remarked.
Xena nodded. "Yeah, those hills are a big problem. The Persians will be waiting at
the top... Fighting up hill is never easy and we'll have to cross that river before we can
do anything..." Xena stated, as she traced a blue line across the map. "And with
the way we're outnumbered, we'll have to use some kind of trick to get the advantage
here."
"You figured anything out yet?"
"I've been thinking about some stuff, but nothing yet really..."
Gabrielle reached over for another piece of parchment spread across the bed. It contained
lots of numbers and some scribbling in the sideline. "What's this?"
"Information about the number of troops and stuff."
Gabrielle looked at the paper. "I'm hoping the numbers at the bottom there are
ours?" She asked hopefully.
The warrior shook her head. "Nope."
The bard made a face "Ouch
"
"Yeah, very ouch
We need more men, more supplies
I've already sent out
some letters to some people I know, asking if they will join us
The messengers left
a few days ago
"
"You think they'll show up?" Gabrielle asked as she put the parchment down
again.
"Most will, I hope
we'll see
"
Gabrielle nodded, then pushed herself off the bed's surface. "I'll go down to the
library, see if I can find anything that can help. When's the meeting?"
"At dinnertime." Xena replied, sparing another look for her maps, then lifting
her eyes. "Anything you can find will be great. I heard from Alex the library has
quite some scrolls about Persia. His father collected some, in preparation for his
conquest. Good luck."
"Thanks." Gabrielle smiled, before she edged out of the room, leaving Xena and
her maps in silence.
The library was huge. It was about the size of the dining room, probably even bigger. It was full of large wooden scroll cases, filled with piles of rolled up pieces of parchment. Gabrielle walked over to the one and pulled a dusty scroll from one of the shelves. A small label was attached, stating the contents of the scroll and the writer. In this case, the writer was not indicated, because the scroll was one about Persian myths. Gabrielle walked over to a nearby table and sat down, unrolling the scroll before her. She read the scroll about the gods and heroes with great interest. After finishing she leafed through another, and another. The Persian gods were not much like the Greek ones, she quickly realized. The only difference was, that they were split up into two distinctive categories, good and bad, while the Greek gods had a bit of both. Dahak was also mentioned several times and was depicted as the three headed monster he actually was, instead of the faces Gabrielle associated him with Kraftstar and Hope The thought send shivers down her spine, but she forced the emotions back down, took a deep breath and continued.
Candle marks later the door to the library opened and Xena's head
peaked through. "You ready?"
Gabrielle's head shot up, not having heard the warrior enter. "What
? O yeah,
the meeting.. Sorry, I completely forgot." She rolled the scroll she was reading back
up and placed it back on the shelve she'd taken it from. Xena held the door open for her
to exit the room and they both walked towards the conference room, where the meeting would
be held.
"So
" Xena started. "Did you find something interesting?"
Gabrielle nodded. "Lots of stuff about Persian religion. I don't know if you'll be
able to use it, but it was very interesting."
"Good," Xena continued. "Than you can advice me what scrolls to
read."
"You're gonna read them too?" Gabrielle asked, a bit surprised.
"Sure, I wanna understand what I'm up against, so I'll have to." Xena replied
logically.
"I guess you're right." Gabrielle said, as she pushed open the door to the
conference room.
Most lieutenants were already seated and gave them friendly smiles as
they entered and took their places. Halys had also joined them and was sitting across from
them. She lifted her gaze to meet the bard's. Gabrielle smiled back at her, then she sat
down beside Ptolemaios. The Egyptian friendly inclined his head towards her. "Hello
Ptolemaios." Gabrielle greeted him.
He smiled at her. "Hello Gabrielle
I
I uhm
" he started to
stutter. "Xena hasn't really been quite herself after your visit and I was
wondering
"
Gabrielle cut off his words with a soft hand gesture. "Really, it wasn't your
fault
It was just
well, I think you'll understand after this meeting is
over
"
Ptolemaios frowned his dark brows, but said nothing as Alex rose and started to speak.
"Friends, I have asked you to come here to discuss certain.. issues that have come up
in the last few days
I
" he turned to Xena. "Do you want to take the
word, or should I?" he inquired.
The warrior thought about this for a moment, then stood. "I think it'll be best if I
tell this." She said to Alexander, who sat down again. She turned to face the
lieutenants before her. They were gazing at her with great interest and curiosity,
realizing that something pretty serious was up by the way their king and Xena were acting.
"Now," She started. "What I will say here tonight will not be discussed
outside these walls, understand?" Many faces nodded. "Good
I
"
Xena was silent for a moment, ordering her thoughts. "When we started this, I
believed that the only thing we were up against, was a powerful tyrant. Just a few days
ago I realized that is not true." A murmur sounded, but Xena silenced it with a dark
look. "Xerxes is a dedicated follower of the most vicious, powerful god around. This
god is likely to back Xerxes up when we attack
if we want to eliminate Xerxes, we'll
have to defeat this god first."
"You want us to go up against a god?" One of the younger lieutenants, named
Lucius, replied shocked.
Xena met his gaze. "If it is necessary, yes
I don't know how to fight this god,
I don't know if it will take an army, or just one person, but I do know he has to be
stopped. He has threatened Greece before, and he will do it again in time. You can either
stop him now, or wait until he comes for you and your family. It's your
choice."
Lucius diverted his eyes away from the warrior's. "I
It's just a really scary
thought Xena, going up against a god."
Xena let out a deep breath. "I know
but we have no choice. I
I can't
force you to come along Lucius, I can't force any of you." She directed at the rest
of the group. "And if you chose to stay behind, I'll respect that. But I am going to
Persia, because there are people there who could use my help and I promised I would help
out." She directed a glimpse at Telamon, who smiled at her thankfully.
"You probably won't have to go up against this god Angra
" Gabrielle joined
in. "From what I've read, he has been pushed back several times. Never by armies or
large forces, but mostly by one single person. So Xena and I will probably deal with
Angra, while you stick to fighting. " She looked at Xena, who nodded.
"We'll try to get Angra out of the way as fast as possible, so he can't interfere in
the battles, but you still can count on the fact that he will be helping Xerxes in the
first battles
That's gonna be tough. That's why it's really important to get
everybody in the best shape possible and let them be prepared for anything."
The low murmur started again, but now Alex spoke up. "Listen, I know this is all
pretty bad news. But we need to focus here. We leave in less than a month from now. I
still believe we can win, that we can defeat Xerxes, even if he has help from a god.
Because I have faith in you all, in the troops and because I have faith in Xena and
Gabrielle. They have both met their share of gods, and defeated them all." He let his
eyes roam over the men and women in front of him. "But if you decide you can't handle
this and leave the army, I need to know it now. We don't have time for doubts and second
thoughts... Either you decide to leave now, or you stick with us to the end."
Alexander sat down again, watching his lieutenants. He didn't want any of them to leave.
They were good, experienced fighters, which he needed more then anything now. But most of
all they were his friends and if they wanted to quit he had to let them... Silently he
watched the men and women before him. Some discussed what had been told them, other sat
quietly, pensively staring into the nothing, deep in thought. Then Alaran got up and
walked over to the head of the able, were Alexander sat. He looked at the king for a
moment, and then dropped to one knee at his feet, bowing his head. "I pledge
allegiance to my king, the great Alexander." He said, starting to repeat the vow
every lieutenant had to make when initiated. Halys was the first to kneel beside him, but
the others soon followed, joining him in his words. "I will stand by him in times of
trouble, and defend his life with my own. Never will I leave his side in battle, never
will I betray his trust. This I swear today to my liege and ruler."
No one left. Alex swallowed a moment and waited long before he spoke again. " Thank
you all." He managed to get out. "This means a lot to me. Even if this battle
will lead to my death, I will have been proud to have fought beside such great men and
women." With a hand gesture he ordered them all back to their seats.
They discussed what to do a little further, and also how the troops
were doing and what still needed to be done. After another two candle marks everyone
exited the conference room. Xena walked past Alexander and tapped him on the shoulder.
"You've got some very loyal people here, my friend." She said, smiling at
him.
Alexander smiled back. " I know."
Xena gave him another pat and then walked towards Alaran, who was standing a little
further off. "Thanks." She said, letting a smile cross her face.
Alaran smiled back. "There's nothing to thank me for. I just did what any good
soldier would do Xena
And just for the record, if it had been you, instead of Alex, I
would have done the same."
Xena blinked a couple of times, in shock. "But I
you
"
Alex chuckled at catching the warrior out of balance. "That's all in the past Xena.
Things are different now."
Xena straightened a little, recovering her pose. "I'm
I'm really glad you feel
that way Alaran."
"So am I" The lieutenant said smiling. Then he turned and headed for the gates,
returning home.
Xena stared at the ceiling above her head, thinking. About Angra, about what Alaran had
said... About Elis...
"They'd follow you to Hades and back if they had to, I'm telling you they
would."
Xena looked up at her friend, disbelieving. "No way Elis. These people have got minds
of their own. They know who I am...."
Elis smiled mischievously "Wanna bet?"
"Bet what?"
"Fifty dinars says that if you tell them now to jump in that lake over there, they'd
do it."
Xena turned to look at the lake. A thin lair of ice was covering the surface, since it had
been freezing the night before. She looked at Elis. "You're kidding, right?"
Elis shook his head. "This'll be the easiest 50 dinars I have ever made." Xena
said happily, then walked over to the large group of men and women standing a little way
of. "OK guys, listen up." All heads turned in her direction. "OK, I want
you to jump in that lake over there." She stated, pointing at the
water in question.
For a moment the group was quiet, as they gave each other not-understanding looks. Then
some guys in the front line shrugged and started pulling their boots off. "Can we
keep our clothes on lieutenant?" One of the boys asked.
Xena blinked a couple of times, checking if she was really seeing thousands of people
getting ready to take an ice bath, just because she said so. "Uhm...sure." She
muttered to the boy, who then started running towards the lake. One after the other they
dove into the water, shattering the ice with a loud crack. Xena looked at them with
unbelieving eyes, then turned those eyes to meet Elis'.
The young prince had a broad grin on his face as he extended one flat hand towards the
warrior. "Pay up warrior princess."
Xena grunted some curses, but then dug into her money pouch and slapped the coins in his
hand.
They both turned to see thousands of faces looking up at Xena, eyes silently asking what
to do next.
Xena turned to lay on her side and stared at the wall silently. What a mess this all was.
When this all started, she thought she was stepping into a normal war, as far as wars are
ever normal of course, being just a little soldier in the whole thing. And now she was
practically a chief lieutenant in a war against the father of all evil and his madman
protégé, Xerxes.
Xena let out a deep breath and turned to lay on her back again. What a mess... She
was going to lead thousands of men and women to their graves... again.... How could she
just do that?
Softly she heard a door slide open and soft familiar footsteps approached. She turned her
head to greet her friend. "Hey"
"Hey" Gabrielle said softly, sitting down beside the bed. "Can't sleep
huh?"
Xena shook her head softly. "Too much to think about..."
"I know the feeling." Gabrielle said. "And I figured, if we're both awake,
we might as well be awake together."
Xena smiled. "I like that thought." She said, then sat up. Gabrielle pulled
herself off the floor an sat down beside her on the bed.
"So, you wanna talk about what's bothering you?" Gabrielle started, breaking the
silence.
"Why don't we talk about what's not bothering me, that'll make a nice short
conversation."
"Hey, it's not like we have anything better to do." Gabrielle reasoned
It was quiet for a moment, then the warrior let out a soft sigh. "You wanna know
what's bothering me? OK, what's bothering me is that I'm stepping into another war leading
thousands of people towards their deaths. What's bothering me is that all these damn gods
are involved and they refuse to leave us alone. That everyone is relying on me to fix
things. That Alex is getting himself into something so horrible, he has no idea of. That
I'm gonna let him. That I'm disgracing his bother's memory by doing so. And that I'm
dragging you towards the father of Dahak, towards what might very well be our
deaths..."
Silence fell and lasted for a long time. "That's a lot to worry about."
Gabrielle said softly.
Xena only nodded. "I... I don't know what to do anymore..."
Gabrielle looked at her friend. She saw the twitching of muscles in her face as Xena tried
to hold back her emotions. Gabrielle kept looking until troubled blue eyes looked back at
her, the bard just wrapped her arms around her friend. "We'll get through this"
She whispered softly in a nearby ear. "You know we will."
She felt Xena nod softly against her shoulder. They sat like that for a long time, but
finally broke
apart.
"Xena" Gabrielle started softly
"Yeah?"
"I think you have to take command of the army. Officially."
Xena's eyes grew round. "Gabrielle...you...you know I can't do that..."
"You can't keep hiding from this Xena. We've started this and now there's no turning
back. You are their chief lieutenant, whether you want to or not."
Xena looked at her friend a moment, then dropped her eyes and let out a deep breath.
"I know"
Gabrielle smiled softly. "I know you do. They need someone to rely on now, more than
ever." The warrior simply nodded. Gabrielle gave her friend a sympathetic look.
"It'll get easier Xena, I know it will."
The warrior slowly lifted her eyes. "The bad stuff hasn't even begun yet." She
said softly.
Waking up felt a lot better after a night without nightmares, Gabrielle decided, as she
slightly moved her head to find a more comfortable spot on the warrior's shoulder. She
glanced up to see Xena still fast asleep. Poor Xena she thought to herself. It was
strange how all her own fears and worries disappeared into the nothing when Xena told her
hers. And the worst thing was there was nothing she could do to help. Softly she stroked
an errant lock back behind Xena's ear.
"Well, now isn't this cute." A low male voice interrupted.
Gabrielle let out a sigh and slowly, trying not to wake Xena, turned around to meet a
familiar face. "What do you want now Ares?"
The god of war chuckled softly "Well, I'd hate to tear you away from such a lovely
spot, but..." With a snap of his fingers Gabrielle suddenly disappeared and
reappeared standing in front of the god. "...I'd like a word."
"Well, you're not gonna get any more from me." Gabrielle stated, then turned
away from the god.
"Ouch" Ares said with a painful look on his face. "And that when we finally
agree on something... I'm so hurt..."
The bard stopped her movement and turned again. "Agree on what?"
Ares let a grin cross his face. "That Xena should lead this pretty little army. Oh,
you convinced her so easily. You know, making Xena do what I want is so much simpler with
you on my side... Ouch! Hey, would you let go of my ear!" The god hissed as Gabrielle
dragged him into the next room.
"Just shut up Ares."
"But it hurts." The god complained, softly rubbing over his left ear.
"Just be quiet so you don't wake Xena up." Gabrielle was silent for a moment,
then looked up into dark brown eyes. "Why can't you just let go of her Ares?"
"Could you?" The god retorted with deadly precision.
"No.." Gabrielle replied softly. "But there's a big difference between you
and me Ares, she wants me around..."
"Oh yeah, I noticed that." Ares muttered, getting an angry stare in response.
"She's not coming back to you anymore, you know?"
Ares let out a low chuckle. "Isn't she? Aw, come on Gabrielle, you know just as well
as I do that that little destroyer of nations is still in there. You've seen her, haven't
you?"
"I have... But Xena can control that part of her now."
Ares smiled and softly shook his head. "You're such a naive little thing." He
said, patting the bard on the cheek. Before Gabrielle could slap it away he stopped and
then slowly started circling her. "You think you know what war is, don't you
Gabrielle?"
"I've seen war"
Ares laughed. "Not like this you haven't. How many people did you lead in that little
Caesar war thing... Thirty? Forty?" The voice dropped a pitch lower. "Xena will
lead thousands." A laugh. "War is a very strong power Gabrielle. So strong it
can even crack you're precious Xena in there." He said, pointing at the door to the
next room. Then he turned back to Gabrielle and brown eyes met green for a very long
moment. "Just know what you're dragging her into Gabrielle." Ares said, then
disappeared into the nothing.
Gabrielle kept staring at the place he'd stood at for a very long time, then let out a
deep
breath. "Gods, I hate that guy." A distant low chuckle was the response.
Gabrielle slowly pushed open the door to Xena's bedroom. The warrior was still asleep,
but now she was
tossing and turning restlessly. The bard walked closer and then softly touched her
friend's shoulder. "It's
OK Xena, I'm here." she whispered. There were a couple more jerks, but then the
warrior's body sagged back into the bed and returned to a peaceful sleep.
Gabrielle took a moment to stare at the quiet face. "Maybe Ares is right." She
mumbled softly. "Maybe I am pushing you to hard." Then she slowly straightened
and walked out, slowly closing the door behind her.
It was very quiet when Xena awoke. Too quiet, she quickly realized. She pulled herself up
and let her
eyes flick over the room, looking for a familiar shape. Nothing.... Xena stood up and
pulled open the
door to the hallway. Softly she made her way down the stairs.
"Now if I was a Gabrielle, where would I be...?" She muttered to herself. For
some reason the word
'kitchen' came to mind, so she started to make her way in that direction, until she saw
light shining through
the edges of the library door.
Slowly she pushed the door open to see Gabrielle leaning over a large scroll, trying to
make out some words in the candlelight. "Gabrielle?"
Dimly lit green eyes lifted. "Oh... hi..."
Dark brows frowned. "What are you doing here?"
Gabrielle shrugged, returning her staring at the scroll. "Just trying to make myself
useful..."
"I thought you were pretty useful in getting rid of my nightmares."
Another shrug.
Xena stepped closer "What happened?"
Her friend slowly looked up and met concerned blue eyes. "Ares stopped by." she
said, dropping her eyes again.
Xena let out a soft sigh, then moved closer and dropped to a knee beside the bard's chair.
"Gabrielle, he's just trying to get you on edge..."
"He just said some things that made sense."
A dark eyebrow lifted. "Gabrielle, this is Ares we're talking about. He never makes
sense."
Gabrielle silently shook her head. "He does now. You know, ever since we came here
I've been pushing you into this. You didn't want to get involved in this war and I just
said "Go to war" and you did and every time you had second thoughts I kept on
saying "You have to go, it's the right thing to do..."
"And it is."
"Is it?" Gabrielle said softly, letting her eyes meet blue ones. "Xena,
just look at what's happened. For the last month you've just been fighting yourself and
I..."
"Gabrielle.." The warrior softly interrupted. "Just listen, OK?" A
soft sigh. "Look, ever since I met you I've seen demons from my past surface. You
made me deal with them and put it behind me. And that's what you're doing now..."
Gabrielle shook her head. "All I've done is sit by and tell you what I thought you
should do... I always let you take the blows..." The bard straightened. "Well,
not anymore."
"What do you mean?"
"I told you you should be a chief lieutenant, and I still think you should be, but
not on your own."
Blue eyes looked up at her. "Gabrielle..."
"If you are going to be a chief lieutenant, so am I."
Xena stood abruptly, turning away from her friend. "You don't know what you're
saying." She whispered softly.
"I'm not going to let you lead this army by yourself, Xena. I'm not going to let you
take on that responsibility." Gabrielle said, standing up and moving closer to the
warrior.
"Gabrielle.."
"No!" Fiery green eyes met blue. "I'm not the little girl I used to be. I
can't keep hiding behind your back anymore. Xena, please... Please, don't fight me on
this..."
The warrior was silent for a moment searching for the right words to say. "Gabrielle,
I...I don't want you to get hurt..."
"It'll hurt me more to stand by and see you suffer, while I can't do anything to help
you." Gabrielle slowly touched her friend's shoulder. "Don't you see? I have to
do this Xena."
Xena closed her eyes for a long moment, then nodded softly.
"Thank you." Gabrielle whispered, then enfolded her friend in a long hug.
Xena swallowed. This was getting more complicated by the second....
"Listen up everybody, I have an announcement to make!" Alex's voice rang out
over the training square. Thousands of heads turned towards him and the two women on the
podium. " As of today, the line of command has changed. I'm very glad to announce
Xena has changed her mind and has decided to take up the position of chief
lieutenant..." The men and women cheered. Even Halys and her group.
Xena looked out over what were now her troops and, softly, she heard her dark side
chuckle. But she ignored it and listened as Alex continued. "And I am also happy to
tell you she will be sharing the position with Gabrielle. Silence followed and lasted for
a long time as the soldiers exchanged glances. Then new cheers sounded over the square.
Gabrielle let her eyes drift over the crowd and immediately spotted a group of soldiers
whispering among themselves and not joining the cheers. The bard cast a glance at Xena,
who looked back at her. Then they both waited for the training to begin.
Xena made her way off the podium and immediately started to head in the direction of the
group of boys, but Gabrielle stopped her. Green eyes looked up at her. Xena sighed, but
pulled back as Gabrielle walked off.
"You're holding that staff all wrong." Gabrielle commented, as she walked up to
the group. The boys looked at her, then one stepped forward and made an obvious display of
saluting her "Yes, lieutenant. Of course, lieutenant. Whatever you say,
lieutenant." Gabrielle kept quiet and raised an eyebrow. "If you have something
to say, than say it." The boy looked at her for a moment. "OK." he said,
standing a little taller and making the most of his height. "I don't think you're
capable of running an army"
"Why not?" Gabrielle replied easily.
The boy blinked. "Because...'cause you..."
"No, let me answer that question for you" the bard interrupted swiftly.
"It's because I'm 'just a bard' right? I can't be any good cause I'm just a little
storyteller walking around with a stupid stick, is that it?"
The boy leaned on his staff and looked her straight in the eyes. "Yes"
Gabrielle looked at him, then chuckled softly. In a flash she lifted her staff and swiped
his away from under him. He stumbled then fell flat on his back on the hard ground. Before
he could even utter one word of protest he felt the end of a staff cutting off his air.
With frightened eyes he looked up at the bard towering over him. " A staff can be
just as dangerous as any sword... and just as deadly." Gabrielle said softly, looking
straight at him as he was straightening himself to get air into his lungs. Then she
removed the staff. The boy coughed, raising one hand to rub his throat. Gabrielle stood
quietly, looking down on him.
The boy pushed himself off the floor, then stepped closer to her. "Now I know you can
kill" He said softly, so only she could hear, " But will you? When I'm fighting
for you glory will you kill the enemy that approaches me from behind?"
A long silence fell as images passed before Gabrielle's eyes... Flanagan... Then
green eyes looked straight at him, "Yes" She whispered softly.
Pale gray eyes searched hers. "All right... lieutenant." Was the only response
before he turned and walked back to his friends.
Gabrielle turned as well, glancing in Xena's direction. Blue eyes looked back at her.
Gabrielle nodded quietly. She saw Xena nod as well before the warrior returned to her
practicing.
She heard footsteps approach and shortly after, Halys fell into pace beside her.
"Nice going" She said, patting the bard on the shoulder. "You handled that
really well"
Gabrielle looked at the woman for a moment, then made her decision. "Halys, could we
talk for a moment, I have a favor to ask"
"No" Halys replied, crossing her arms and turning away from the bard.
A hand touched her shoulder. "Halys, please
"
"No" The warrior said determinedly, shaking her head. "I can't teach
you." Grey eyes met green. "What do you think Xena will do if she found out I'd
been teaching you how to throw daggers into people's hearts?" A sigh. "You
have to tell her, Gabrielle"
Gabrielle shook her head vigorously. "I can't. She's already in shatters because of
me. Do you know how hurt she'll be when I tell her?"
"Do you know how hurt she'll be when you don't? Look, Gabrielle, to be honest, I
don't give a damn how Xena feels, but you
. Just don't make the same mistake I
made." Halys muttered, staring down at the ground.
Gabrielle looked at the bent face. "Do you
wanna talk about it?"
Grey eyes lifted. After a long moment of doubt Halys sighed. "Xena told you right?" Gabrielle just nodded, realizing what she was talking about. Halys let out another sigh, then restlessly started to walk around the small room they were standing in. "When when we first joined up with Xena, she was like a goddess to us all. We'd seen her raging around on that battlefield and she'd saved our necks thousands of times. So, it was almost logical to join her army. At first we did good things. Fought a couple of warlords here and there. But after that ."
"Charis was starting to see that something was wrong. I didn't, or if I did I
didn't care. That time, we were fighting this village. Xena had demanded resources from
them, but they had denied and were now giving us a harder time than we expected. That one
day
" Halys stopped a moment and swallowed, briefly closing her eyes. "We'd
captured this villager. He'd fallen down a small hole and had broken his leg. We got him
out and dragged him back to the camp. Being the leader of the expedition, I personally
handed him over to Xena. She was pleased and invited me to the questioning. I was
thrilled
" Halys got out, an obvious tone of disgust in her voice.
"Normally only the lieutenants were allowed to join her. It was a great honor. So,
when I walked back into our tent
"
Halys lashed the flap of the tent that served as a door away and happily came bursting
the tent. The short woman with light brown hair sitting in the far corner glanced up from
the book lying on her lap. "Did you take him to Xena" She said, a bitter tone
sounding obviously in her voice.
Halys didn't hear it though. "Yeah, and you know what she said? I can join the
interrogation!"
Charis shot up from her chair. "What?! You
you refused, right?
Halys' brows frowned. "Of course not. This is a great honor and.."
"An honor?!" Charis spit out. "Watching her hit an innocent villager an
honor?! Halys, where's your brain?!"
"He is the enemy!" Halys cried out in exasperation.
"What did he ever do to us?"
"They didn't want to give us their food and
"
"They hardly have enough to feed themselves." Charis interrupted. "Halys,
don't you see? This is so wrong
" Soft blue eyes gazed up into gray ones.
"Please
please promise me you won't go
"
Halys stared back at her for a long moment. "All right"
"But of course I went anyway. How could I turn down an offer from Xena." A sigh
in self disgust. "I figured that if she didn't know, it wouldn't hurt her, so I told
her I was going for a walk and went over to Xena's tent.
"Halys, finally. So glad you decided to join us." A low voice called out to
her as Halys walked in. Xena was sitting behind the small desk in her tent, surrounded by
some of the high-ranking officers. "Gentlemen, meet the woman that has made this
lovely interrogation possible." The warrior said as Halys marched further into the
room and stopped in front of Xena's desk, saluting her.
Halys basked in the glory as the lieutenants gave her respectful glances.
Xena pushed herself to her feet. "Well, let's get started, shall we?" She said,
a vicious grin tugging at the edges of her mouth.
The officers chuckled as they followed their leader into another tent where a young boy
was strapped to a pole in the center of the small space. He was leaning to his left,
trying to relieve the pressure from his broken leg. As he heard them walk in he lifted his
head and looked up at them defiantly. Xena chuckled as she stepped closer. "Well,
well, well, what have we here? A peasant with attitude." The warrior's voice rumbled
as she leaned closer. "Now listen to me, kid, we can do this two ways. Either you
talk right now and walk out of here untouched, or I'll beat the crap out of you after
which you'll talk anyway. Your choice
" The boy straightened, looked her right
in the eyes and then spit her in the face.
Xena moved back slowly, swiping a hand across her face. She looked at the boy, then
chuckled. Then in one savage move kicked against his already broken leg. The boy yelled
out in pain, tears staining his eyes. And Xena laughed.
Halys felt torn. Part of her just wanted to run away from this boy's suffering, but
another part
enjoyed it. And that's the part she decided to let out. Halys
laughed.
"Later that night, I returned to my tent. Charis was still up and as I walked in,
she looked up.
"Had a nice walk?" Charis asked, as she put away her book and stood, walking
closer.
"Yeah. I walked to the woods back there and
" Halys fell silent as her
friend stopped in front of her, a strange look in her eyes. "Charis?
What's
?"
The left side of her face stung as a hand slapped against her cheek. "Liar!" Her
friend sobbed, as she pushed Halys back, causing her to fall over. "I saw you
Halys!" She cried out, towering over her. "In Hades' name, I saw you in there
laughing over that kid's pain." And then in a smaller voice. "How could you?
You... you promised me
"
"Charis, please understand
"
"No, no I can't understand this, I never will." She sputtered.
Halys had managed to get herself back on her feet. "Charis.."
"No, just
just leave me alone!"
"And with that she walked out. I
I tried to find her, but I couldn't
and
when I got back from watch and I heard
and
" A soft sob. "And then I
found her by the stream
" A soft hand touched her shoulder. "It was my
fault." Halys whispered softly.
"No," Gabrielle shook her head. "It wasn't your fault Halys, it
wasn't" And with that the bard wrapped her arms around the woman.
It felt strange, Halys mused, in a good kind of way. How long had it been
Four
years? Five? Too long, her body simply replied, as she let herself fall into the embrace,
finally letting go. After a long moment of silence she released the bard. "Thank
you" She whispered softly, wiping the tears from her face.
Gabrielle smiled. "My pleasure."
Halys smiled back, but then turned serious. "Gabrielle, don't lie to her. Don't hide
the truth
Because maybe, this time, you won't have a chance to make
up
"
Gabrielle stared into the gray eyes for a long moment. "Thank you." She then
said softly.
As Gabrielle walked back onto the square her eyes quickly spotted Xena. The warrior was
training one of the boys, and was obviously bored. As she walked closer the warrior
glanced up and greeted her with a smile. "Hey there." She said, as she lazily
blocked an overhead strike. "You OK?" The bard nodded. "Just fine
So,
any plans for today?"
"Yes, actually" Xena said, as she side stepped to let the soldier storm passed
her. "I was thinking about taking the horses out and doing a little drill. Wanna
come?" She lunged her sword at the kid, making him stumble backwards.
"Sure" Gabrielle chuckled as the boy sagged down on the ground in exasperation.
"It'd do me some good, probably. I'll go saddle Chilon
See you in a
bit."
As she paced off she walked past the boy, who had just pushed himself back to his feet.
"Try to hit her low on the left." She whispered, then winked as the boy smiled,
before running off and furiously starting to attack Xena's left leg. Xena defended against
the blows that were finally posing a bit of a challenge.
"Gabrielle
" her dark voice rumbled across the square.
Gabrielle just chuckled. "See ya later Xena... Enjoy!"
The warrior muttered something but now kept her eyes focused on the soldier in front of
her.
"Hey boy." Gabrielle greeted the dark horse in the far corner cheerfully. Chilon
glanced up from his pile of hay and neighed softly at her. Gabrielle stepped closer and
stroked the long dark manes. "Wanna come for a ride?" The horse softly pushed
his nose against her stomach, making her stumble back slightly.
Gabrielle grinned. "I'll take that as a yes." She walked over to the brushes
lying a little way off and started wiping the dirt off Chilon's flanks.
A little while later Gabrielle heard the stable door open and footsteps come closer.
"Hey Xena." She greeted her friend, without looking up from her task.
"Hi
" Xena replied as she stepped closer. "Hey Gabrielle, do you know
what time it is?"
There was a tone in the warrior's voice that Gabrielle didn't quite trust, so she looked
up
to see a large patch of hay coming straight for her. "Pay back time."
Xena grinned as the hay hit her friend straight in the face.
Gabrielle spit out a straw and casted an evil glance at her friend. "Ow, come on,
like you didn't want a bit of a challenge." Xena just grinned and launched another
straw off her open hand with her forefinger, hitting the bard on the forehead. "Ow,
you've got it coming now Warrior Princess." Gabrielle grinned, ducked and picked up a
handful of hay, then lunged in the warrior's direction.
Xena stepped aside letting the bard dive past her into the haystack behind her.
Gabrielle coughed, then emerged, picking a hay straw out of her hair. She twisted the
straw between thumb and forefinger and chuckled softly. "Funny, very funny..."
Then in a flash she reached out for Xena's arm and, with a wild tug, pulled the warrior
into the pile. She jumped in after her and started to rub handfuls of hay into Xena's
face.
Argo looked at the spectacle and softly shook her head. Chilon looked at his friend and
nodded, letting out a soft snort.
A little while later the two women were lying in the haystack, trying to catch their
breaths. Gabrielle smiled, then looked at Xena. "Thanks, I really needed
that."
Xena smiled. "Figured you did. You wanna talk about what's bothering you
now?"
Gabrielle glanced in the blue eyes for a long moment, then looked away. "Xena, if I
If I wanted to tell you something that you really didn't want to hear right now,
would you want me to tell you?" She glanced at the warrior.
Xena held her gaze for a long moment. Then the warrior sighed and stood, walking over to
their saddlebags that were lying near Argo's stables. She dug into them, then retrieved a
wooden box, about the size of a large book, and walked back over to the bard, who was now
sitting up. "Here."
Gabrielle frowned. "But
"
"Just take it." Xena murmured. Gabrielle slowly took the box from the warrior's
hands and put it on her lap. She unclicked the buckles on the sides and then slowly lifted
the lid. ...
Gabrielle's eyes widened. She looked up at Xena, then back to the contents of the box.
Four small daggers were neatly ordered on the soft, blue velvet of the box. The metal
blinked at her. Gabrielle softly ran her fingers over the neatly carved, swirly X engraved
in each of the daggers. Xena cleared her throat uncomfortably. "They
uhm
they used to be mine, but I haven't used them for ages. "
Green eyes looked straight at her. "How did you know?" She softly
whispered
Xena sighed, then sat down beside her friend. "It
was just the next logical
step
I knew that for you, being a commander would mean protecting your men,
at
any cost
" Xena said softly, fumbling with a piece of hay. "I just
I
just hoped it wouldn't have been this soon." She glanced at the bard who was now
experimentally balancing one of the daggers in her hand. "You, uhm
You don't
have to use these, I can have other ones made for you if you want
I
"
"No", Gabrielle said quickly, putting down the dagger and taking Xena's hand.
"No, they're perfect
I
" A sigh. "Thank you so much... for
understanding." She said, before pulling the warrior into a hug.
"My pleasure." Xena murmured "And Gabrielle?"
"Yeah?"
"Please, don't hesitate to ask me stuff like that. Whatever it is that concerns you,
I want to hear about
OK?" Gabrielle nodded into the warrior's shoulder.
"OK." Came the soft reply.
Alexander stood on top of a small hill and glanced down over the group of horses before
him, neatly lined up in long rows. As he watched silently, two riders came cantering in
his direction. Xena pulled up before him. "Left flanks ready."
"So is the right." Gabrielle said, as she pulled up beside her friend.
Alex nodded. "All right then. Let's get this thing going." He said as he turned
his horse, Buchefalos.
"You OK?" Xena asked, staring at the serious face.
The young king nodded, "Yeah, I'm all right. Let's just get started." And after
that he shot into a canter.
Xena and Gabrielle followed close behind.
Alexander pulled up in front of the first row. "All right everybody. This is going to
be a fairly simple drill, OK? First we head off down this plain as a group. And I want
good formation, you hear? If anybody, and I mean anybody, is out of line we start over.
Got that?" A short silence fell as Alex waited for any protest. There was none.
"OK, Good. Now, after that we'll split up as we reach that hill over there."
Alexander continued, pointing at the hill in the distance "My group will go over,
Xena's will head left, and Gabrielle right, OK? OK." He glanced at Xena. The warrior
nodded, as did Gabrielle, before they trotted off to their positions. Alexander lifted his
hand. "Let's go!" He ordered out as he swept his hand forward.
And the army moved. The walking went quite well, but as Alex went over into a trot, gaps
started to fall. The king immediately halted his horse. "Wrong! Everybody back!"
His voice rang over the plain. All the horses turned, rode back, retook formation and they
started off again.
"No, no, no! Back up!" The whole army sighed in unison.
"But Alex..." one of the soldiers started to protest.
Immediately brown eyes turned to him and stared at him intently. "Lycos?"
"Uhm
couldn't we
like
take a break
or
"
"When we were fighting the Persians, do you think they'll give you a
break.?"
"Well, no, but
"
"No buts, Lycos, no buts." Alex interrupted. "Now you listen to me. If you
step into this war and you're not trained well, you'll die. You got that? And I will not,
I repeat, will not, have your death on my conscience. I'll do anything to keep you alive
and if that means slaving you off on a battlefield, than so be it
"
A long silence followed, then Lycos nodded. "Yes, genr'l" he said, before riding
back to his spot. Alex stared after him for a moment, then took a deep breath. "OK,
one more time, every one
. March!"
And the army moved as one. From a walk, into a trot, into a canter. It wasn't quite as
fluent as Alexander wanted it, but it would do, for now.
As they reached the hill, Alex gave the signal to split up. Xena immediately edged to the
left, as Gabrielle went to the right. As he reached the top of the hill, Alex glanced down
at the troops below him. All were trotting in neat formation. At the bottom of the hill
the groups joined up again. Not quite perfect. Xena was too far in the front and Gabrielle
a bit behind. Alex lifted his hand and slowly slowed down to a halt, then turned
around.
"We'll practice this again
" He started. Heads bent down in defeat
"...tomorrow." With a grin he listened as sighs of relief drifted up. "Go
on, back to the stables."
As his troops rode off in the distance, Xena halted Argo next to him. "You did
well." His chief-lieutenant commented silently.
Alex closed his eyes and let the wind blow his hair back. "Thank
you
Xena?"
"Yeah?"
"Would my father have done this? Would he have risked their lives for this
battle
?"
Xena looked him. She closer her eyes and remembered his father, a strong, determined man.
And when she opened her eyes she saw his image reflected in her young friend. "Yes,
yes he would have. I
I think he's very proud of you, Alex."
Alex swallowed and a long silence fell. "And how about you?" Xena turned to him
and blinked.
"What about me?"
"Would you
lead them to war?"
Xena looked away and gazed at the horizon for a long moment. "I'm not the right
person to ask, Alexander. This war is too personal for me
I
" She gazed
down for a moment
"But what I do know is that I am proud of you,
Alex
" She looked in his direction and saw soft brown eyes looking back at her.
"I
If there was any man capable of leading these men to war and succeeding,
it'd be you
and whatever you choose to do, I'll follow you."
Alexander gazed at her. She'd follow him
The former destroyer of nations was
following him to war
This was so strange. He straightened and put a hand on her
shoulder. "Thanks Xena."
Xena smiled. "No thanks needed
You
you're doing the right thing
Alex."
Alexander smiled as well, then patted the warrior on the shoulder. "Come on let's
head back."
"Sounds like a good idea to me." The warrior agreed, then suddenly spurted off
into a gallop. "Race ya!"
"Hey!" Alexander called after her in surprise, but then pushed his horse into a
gallop as well and raced after the warrior.
Chilon was already unsaddled and chewing on some hay when Xena arrived back at the
stables. She unsaddled Argo, gave her a good brush down and then headed off to find her
friend. She made her way back to the castle as the sun spread a light red blanket over the
landscape. As she walked past one of the small shops, she suddenly remembered something
and stepped inside.
An older, gray haired man looked up from a thick book lying on the counter.
"Xena" He greeted her with a smile, motioning for her to come closer. "It's
good to see you."
Xena returned his smile with one of her own. "Hi Nicias, how are you getting
along?"
"Quite well, thank you." The weapon smith said cheerfully. "Actually, I
have something for you here." Xena looked up. "You finished it
already?"
The old man chuckled. "You are one of my favorite projects Xena, of course it was the
first thing I started working on." The man grinned, then picked something off one of
the shelves behind him and handed it to Xena.
The warrior took the sword and unsheathed it from the scabbard and revealed the shining
metal. Engraved in it was a dragon, swirling its way up the blade to end with it's head
near the edge of the metal, face forward, large eyes peering at her. The design reminded
her of the pictures she had seen in Chin and memories struggled to come up, but Xena
repressed them. "It's beautiful Nicias. I see you still haven't lost your
touch."
Nicias beamed a smile at her. "You like it?"
"Love it." Xena replied honestly. "Where did you find the design?"
"I've been reading too many scrolls I guess." The old man chuckled softly.
"I was just leafing through one of those old scrolls I have and saw this one. It
reminded me of you, for some reason."
Xena's eyebrows lifted. "Well, I'm honored." She glanced at the blade again.
"I really don't think I can take this one into battle with me though, it's way too
beautiful to spill someone's guts with."
The weapon master laughed. "Tactful as always, aren't you Xena? But please do use
it
considering I can't be there for this one myself, I'd like you to have something
to protect yourself with."
The warrior looked at her old friend, who she'd known the last time she'd been in
Pella. "I still owe you for that one." She said softly.
Nicias shook his head. "You don't owe me anything. I protected my commander, as I was
supposed to."
"Nicias, you lost your leg
" Xena started, but the lifting of a hand cut
her off.
Nicias walked around the table, limping slightly, as he tried to balance his wooden leg.
"Xena, you have enough to worry about right now, the least of your worries should be
me. Actually, you have paid me back a thousand times, just by being here. By becoming the
person I always knew you were. If the gods wanted my leg to give you back your soul, I
have been glad to have given it up."
Xena glanced down, at a loss for words.
Nicias smiled and patted her on the shoulder. "I don't care much for the leg, Xena.
As long as these hands can still do their thing, I am a happy man." He said, smiling,
flexing his hands.
Xena looked up, then smiled back. "Well, those hands are still worth their weight in
gold my friend. Thank you." She lifted the sword, put it back in the scabbard and
then attached it to her armor.
"My pleasure. So, what are you here for then, if you weren't expecting the
sword?"
"I wanted to check up on things. How are the other weapons coming along? And the
armor?"
"Back to business it is." The weapons master smiled. "Coming along quite
well actually. I've got all my little helpers in there working overtime. Most of the
weapons are already finished. I'm just working at the fancy ones now. And as far as armor
goes
we're working really hard Xena, but these are thousands of soldiers you
know
It'll take us two weeks, at least, to get them finished."
Xena nodded. "That's all right. They'll just have to get used to them while we march
towards the border. There's one I want especially made though
"
"For your friend, right?" Xena laughed. "You know me too well."
"I just know you're very protective of that one." Nicias grinned. "And you
should be. You can never be too careful with your friends. I haven't seen her around here
though."
Xena shook her head. "She's not much into weapons
although
" Xena's
face darkened slightly.
Her friend immediately noticed though. "Something on your mind?"
Xena sighed. "It's just
Gabrielle's not one to kill, Nicias, but now that she's
a commander, I knew she'd want to protect those who served her
So I gave her some
daggers and
"
"And now you're worried if you did the right thing?" Nicias laughed. "I can
remember a certain Warrior Princess who always told me to 'go with your gut'. I guess it's
time to take your own advice here Xena" He smiled. "But if you want my
advice
Sent her by some time, so I can measure her for that armor, and I'll have a
look
"
Xena smiled. "Thanks. I
I know I shouldn't butt in, it is her choice after all,
but I just
I just don't want to see her get hurt
"
"You don't know if she's ready for this?"
"Oh she's ready
" A sigh. "It's very strange Nicias. Just a couple of
years ago she was this young bard from Potedaia, and today I saw her riding at the head of
an army. I
I know I shouldn't begrudge her the fact that's she's growing up and
learning, but sometimes
sometimes I just want that naïve little girl back
You
know?"
Nicias nodded, then smiled. "Now I really can't wait to meet her."
Xena returned his smile. "I'll send her over some time soon, when she can find the
time."
"You do that." Nicias said, then showed her off. "Now, you go and take a
bath, you smell like horse."
"And what's wrong with that?" Xena laughed. "But I'll leave you to your
work my friend. Good luck." "The same to you." Nicias said, clasping the
warrior's shoulder. "And don't worry too much about things that you can't prevent
anyway Xena. Just let things be. Sometimes, problems have a way of solving
themselves."
Xena smiled, then patted him on the shoulder and walked out of the small shop.
"Stupid language
" An irritated sounding voice came from behind the
library door. Xena peered in, to see Gabrielle lying on her stomach on the floor, leaning
over a large book. At the moment she walked in Gabrielle closed the book with a snap and
rolled on her back, staring up at the ceiling in anger.
"What in Hades' name are you doing in here?" Xena rumbled.
Gabrielle shot up, then immediately dropped back down again, wincing in pain.
"Ouch"
Xena frowned her brows and stepped closer. "What's wrong?"
"My butt hurts" Gabrielle said grumpily. "I guess I'm still not used to
spending that much time on a horse huh?"
Xena grinned, and sat down cross-legged beside her friend on the floor. "That's why
normal people take a nice hot bath to relax before they stuff themselves into a
library."
Gabrielle chuckled. "I never said I was normal." A grin. "I just really
want to figure out this language." She said, pointing at the closed book. "But I
just don't get it. The letters are different. I can't even make out the words." Xena
looked at the scroll, then picked it up and balanced it on her legs, opening it somewhere
in the middle.
Gabrielle continued looking up at the ceiling. "I tried to compare it to other
languages I know, but I can hardly find any resemblance."
Xena looked at the lines on the old, yellow parchment. "Aogemaideca usmahica
visamadaeca"
"And I've been trying and trying but
" Silence followed as she watched the
warrior bend over the parchment.
"visamadaeca Shato-manau vahishto-urvano"
"Oh my gods" Gabrielle breathed, looking wide eyed at the warrior. "You can
actually read that?"
Xena looked up and grinned. "You surprised?" She said, blinking at Gabrielle
with innocent eyes.
The bard sat up, forgetting her butt for a moment and slid over to the warrior. "When
did you learn?"
"Actually, Elis taught me. He said I didn't understand the beauty of the Persian
culture and he basically forced me to learn." Xena smiled at the memory.
Gabrielle looked at her friend. "He must have been a very open-minded
person."
Xena nodded. "He was. He was an incredible man." A silence fell. "This is
the first time I've ever been able to use it though
You don't see a lot of Persian
around, you know?"
Gabrielle shuffled a bit closer, peering into the book. "So, what does it
mean?"
Xena looked back at the book and put her finger down on the first sentence. "I come
into this world, I accept evil, I resign myself to death; with the mind in joy and the
soul in bliss."
"Wow." Gabrielle said, peering at the handwriting that looked like nothing but
scribbling to her. "I can't believe you can actually make words out of these
things." She sighed.
"Want me to teach you?"
The bard's eyes lit up immediately. "Can you?"
"Sure."
"OK, what does
?"
"Nah ah..." Xena interrupted, waving a finger at her friend. "I didn't say
I'd teach you now."
Gabrielle tried her saddest look, blinking sadly at Xena.
But for once, the warrior wasn't impressed. "Nope, no way bard. You smell, I smell
and we need a bath."
She stated, getting up and pulling the bard along with her. "Aw, come on
Xena
"
"Nope" The warrior stated firmly.
"Ow, just that little piece..." Gabrielle said, resisting and trying to drag the
warrior back to the book."
Xena grinned devilishly. "You don't wanna come?"
"No I
" Then Gabrielle caught the look in her friend's eyes. "Oh,
no
what are you up to
?"
Xena grinned, then reached out for the bard in a flash, wrapping one arm around her
shoulders and the other behind her legs and lifting her straight off the ground.
"Aaaaahh!" Gabrielle yelled out as her feet left the floor. "Xenaaaa! Put
me down!"
The warrior laughed. "Just a matter of hygiene, Gabrielle, just a matter of
hygiene." She chuckled as she carried the screaming and kicking bard in the direction
of the bathroom.
Along the way they ran in to Alex, who had heard the commotion. "Hey Alex." Xena
smiled as she passed him.
"Alex, Alex, tell her to stop OK?" Gabrielle pleaded, looking over Xena's
shoulder. "Please?"
Alexander burst out laughing. "I'm not going to oppose a Warrior Princess Gabrielle,
you're on your own." Gabrielle managed to point a finger at him "I'll get you
for this, kingie!" She yelled after him, which just made him laugh even louder.
Xena marched on, kicked open the door to the bathroom and walked closer to the pool.
"Xenaaa! Come on, let me down now. This is so embarrassing. Just let go of
me!"
The warrior shrugged. "OK."
And with a plunge the bard fell into the water. A second later she emerged again with a
splash, tossing her wet hair back. "You..." She hissed, pointing at the warrior,
"are so dead."
Xena just laughed and then raced off, immediately followed by a completely soaked, angry
looking bard.
A couple of candle marks later Gabrielle dropped down on the grass near a small lake.
She grinned and content with her revenge, laid down on the grass and closed her eyes. A
few moments later a dripping warrior princess pulled herself out of the lake and walked
over to her friend. She shook herself vigorously, scattering droplets on the peacefully
slumbering bard. Gabrielle grumbled a little, but remained in her comfortable spot in the
sun. Xena smiled, then dropped down beside her, crossing her arms behind her head and
closing her eyes. "You happy now?" She murmured.
"Uhuh." Gabrielle managed.
The warrior chuckled softly. "Why is it we always end up tossing each other in the
water anyway?"
"Hey, you started it." Gabrielle said, peering open an eyelid and eyeing her
companion.
Xena grinned. "True... Well, at least it keeps us nice and clean, right?"
"Right." Gabrielle chuckled, lying back comfortably, letting the sun paint the
insides of her eyelids in shades of red.
Nicias looked up as he heard the door open. A blond head poked inside and smiled at
him. "Can I come in?"
Nicias smiled back. "Of course you can."
Gabrielle opened the door further and edged her way inside, walking over to where the
older man was sitting and pulled up a chair.
"So Xena gave you my message, did she?"
"Yup." Gabrielle confirmed, leaning back and stretching herself. "I hope
you don't mind me coming by this early, it's just that I'll have no time the rest of the
day."
Nicias smiled. "That's just fine, don't you worry."
Gabrielle nodded. "So why am I here?"
"Your armor" The weapon smith stated, then stood and limped over to a small desk
on the other side of the room and retrieved some measuring gear. "I need to take some
measurements."
"No, no, that's fine." Gabrielle shrugged. "I don't need anything more than
you're going to give the troops,. I'm just a
"
"Chief lieutenant." Nicias finished for her.
Gabrielle rolled her eyes.
"Look, Gabrielle, as a lieutenant you don't only have a leading position, you're also
there to give an impression. Good armor will do that. And
" He continued,
"a certain warrior princess wants to keep you nice and safe, and it's up to my armor
to do that."
The bard chuckled softly. "I knew she had to come in somewhere."
The weapon smith smiled. "She's just concerned for you."
"She shouldn't be."
"Yes she should." Nicias answered with deadly precision. "There is nothing
more important than friendship, Gabrielle. Not war, not power,
nothing. She finally
understands that, don't take it away from her."
Gabrielle regarded the man for a moment, then dropped her gaze. "OK."
Nicias came closer as Gabrielle got to her feet and started taking measurements. "I'm
sorry, I didn't mean to come at you like that."
"No, it's OK
you're right
I expect her to take care of herself, I should
do the same." Nicias nodded softly. "You
you're a good friend of hers,
aren't you?"
The smith nodded again. "I know Xena and she knows me
If she had something on
her mind I was the one she came to talk to
She knew she could trust
me
"
A soft nod. "Is that how you lost your leg?" The bard asked softly, looking up
into the slightly wrinkled face.
Nicias gazed down at her. "When we tried to get into Athens, someone came up from
behind her as she was battling five others. He knocked her down and wanted to cut off her
head. My leg got in the way." He stated simply.
Gabrielle gazed down. "Wow."
The man smiled. "Not at all. It's something any real friend would do. You would,
wouldn't you?" He asked as he was measuring her shoulders.
"Of course" She answered, almost without thinking.
"Good." Nicias stated, then changed the subject. "I heard you're an Amazon.
Want any of that to shine through in your armor?"
Gabrielle thought about that for a moment. "As long as there's no
feathers
" She said, then chuckled. "To be honest with you, I'm not much of
an Amazon
Not much of a warrior
"
"And still you throw yourself into a war?"
"It's something any real friend would do." She copied the older man's words.
"And secondly, it's just something I have to do
It's something it's time for me
to do
"
Nicias looked at her, then nodded slowly. "All right, that's about it for the
measurements
" A moment of silence. "And, you know
I think I have
just the thing to put on your armor
"Really?" Gabrielle asked, curiously.
Nicias smiled. "Really
Wanna see?" Gabrielle nodded vigorously. Nicias
smiled and guided her over to his desk, retrieving a thick scroll from one of the drawers.
He unrolled it and then showed it to Gabrielle. "Like it?" The bard took in a
deep breath and let her fingers roll over the design, tracing the thin black lines.
"It's beautiful
"
A colorful bird was erupting from the flames, its head facing forward. Bright red eyes
were staring right at the bard. Through her, in a way.
A phoenix.
Gabrielle looked a the picture for another moment, following the fluid lines. Then she
gazed up at the weapon smith. "Why? Why a phoenix?"
Nicias smiled. "Do you know the myths about the phoenix?"
Gabrielle rolled her eyes. "Hey, I'm a bard, what do ya think?" Nicias chuckled
softly as Gabrielle continued. "The phoenix is a beautiful bird, that sings a song so
gorgeous that each morning the sungod Helios has to stop and listen to it. The bird lives
for a thousand years and then, when he knows his end is approaching, builds a nest and
sets it to flames, burning himself. And out of the flames comes a new young bird."
Gabrielle related, skipping into bard-mode.
Nicias smiled. "You're right, that's the Greek myth. Phoenix stands for immortality.
In Egypt the phoenix or Bennu represents life, and is a carrier of the soul. In Chin it's
a sign for the royalty and a protector against evil. In Japan the bird signifies loyalty
and justice. In India, the Garuda is a protector of the innocent and a destroyer of
demons."
Nicias was quiet for a moment and glanced into fascinated green eyes. "A bird that
sings so beautifully can't be evil, right?" Gabrielle shook her head. "But still
it kills." Nicias continued, looking straight into those green eyes. "Only to
protect the innocent. That's not a bad thing, is it?"
"No." Gabrielle managed softly.
Nicias nodded slowly. "Do you understand now?"
"Yes." The bard said, gazing at the picture, then she looked up at the weapon
smith again. "Thank you."
Nicias inclined his head. "My pleasure, my friend." He leaned over the scroll,
then rolled it back up. "Now you go on and do your job. I bet Xena's waiting for
you."
Gabrielle smiled at him, then turned and headed for the door, waving him goodbye.
The older man waved back, then picked up the scroll and took it into his workroom.
Gabrielle increased her pace as she walked towards the training square. The sun had all
ready risen high in the morning sky. Interesting man. She thought to herself, as
she pondered on what had happened the last candle mark. He knew so much about so many
things. Very talented, very smart
Her thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a loud yelling. Gabrielle's head shot up to see
a scout riding towards her.
"Lieutenant!" He yelled as he pulled his horse to a sudden halt. "It's an
army lieutenant! It's marching up the southern pass and is heading this way!"
Gabrielle's eyes widened, then she turned and ran towards the training square, followed by
the young soldier.