Skies of Navarys: Lodestone Tales, #1
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Two friends. Two opinions. One dilemma.
On fabled Navarys – the Atlantis of the North-lands – Liliyah studies energea as all thirteen-year-olds do, devoting her mornings to mastering the music that controls her magic. Afternoons, she hobnobs with the artisan crafters and shopkeepers who built the island city-state into the trade capital of the world.
Her friend Mago faces struggles unsuspected by carefree Liliyah. His father, a renowned inventor, succumbs to irrational flashes of rage. His mother holds a lethal secret close.
When the king's geomancer announces that a tidal wave threatens Navarys, every citizen on the island springs to action. Amidst the uproar, the aeromancer Palujon steals Mago's father's latest invention: unique lodestones with the potential to revolutionize life as the Navareans know it.
Mago vows to make good his father's loss. But Liliyah questions Palujon's motives. Why would a man of his stature break the law? Is he truly a dastard?
Two friends. Two answers. Life and death hang on their choices.
The Lodestone Tales
In the years that came before the ancient days of the North-lands, a brilliant inventor fabricated the lodestones – powerful artifacts that concentrate magical force.
And while men and women walk the earth but a short while, the lodestones persist through centuries and millennia. When they fall into the hands of mortals, history changes.
Follow the lodestones down through the ages as adventure follows adventure, and ordinary folk rise to meet extraordinary challenges.
(Although the Lodestone Tales form a rough history, each story stands alone. You need not read them in order.)
Skies of Navarys (1)
The Tally Master (1.5)
Resonant Bronze (2)
Rainbow's Lodestone (3)
Star-drake (4)
Excerpt from Skies of Navarys
"Energea stones are safer than they've ever been," Liliyah insisted.
"Except the ones that go untested." Did Mago sound glum?
Liliyah was tired of being patient with him. "There are no untested stones! My father sees to that!" she snapped.
"Oh, yes, there are."
"Do you just enjoy being sad and mad or something? 'Cause I don't! What's wrong with you, Mago?"
"I prefer being accurate over illusory happiness" – an unbearably superior tone – "as you clearly don't, Demoselle Lykos. Fine! Be glad and ignorant. I don't care. You're only a baby anyway. With a nurse."
Speechless, Liliyah jerked to her feet.
About the Author
J.M. Ney-Grimm lives with her husband and children in Virginia, just east of the Blue Ridge Mountains. She's learning about permaculture gardening and debunking popular myths about food. The rest of the time she reads Robin McKinley, Diana Wynne Jones, and Lois McMaster Bujold, plays boardgames like Settlers of Catan, rears her twins, and writes stories set in her troll-infested North-lands. Look for her novels and novellas at your favorite bookstore - online or on Main Street.
J.M. Ney-Grimm
J.M. Ney-Grimm lives with her husband and children in Virginia, just east of the Blue Ridge Mountains. She's learning about permaculture gardening and debunking popular myths about food. The rest of the time she reads Robin McKinley, Diana Wynne Jones, and Lois McMaster Bujold, plays boardgames like Settlers of Catan, rears her twins, and writes stories set in her troll-infested North-lands. Look for her novels and novellas at your favorite bookstore—online or on Main Street.
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Skies of Navarys - J.M. Ney-Grimm
Skies of Navarys
~ A LODESTONE TALE ~
by J.M. Ney-Grimm
Copyright © 2013 J.M. Ney-Grimm
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Skies of Navarys
The tale is usually told with the great Palujon Clisto as rogue and thief, and the legendary Zandro Mytris as hero and savior. But one mother of ancient Navarys knows the truth.
She was there on the fabulous airship Subindo, the only one of the fleet to ride untouched through the storm.
* * *
Liliyah clutched the back of the divan where she knelt, bounced once, and pressed her face to the slanted window pane of the airship. The glass felt cool against her nose tip.
Look! Look!
she exclaimed. It’s Eirene! Going to the park.
How can you tell?
Mago’s shoulder nudged hers as he peered downward. We’re way too high to tell who’s who.
"She always goes now. Besides, I just know. It is her."
Why did Mago have to doubt everything? He’d been nicer when they were younger. Now it was always are you sure?
and why do you think that?
and never just taking her say so. Liliyah gritted her teeth, then refocused on the panorama below.
This was her first time up in the Subindo, and seeing home from the air was amazing.
The ocean surged vast and blue-gray from horizon to horizon. The island of Navarys, stretching away under the noon sun, showed so many textures of green: dark of pine, bright of meadow, and cool of orchard. And the city tumbled down the western slopes of Mount Sohlon like an infant’s set of playing blocks: pierced cubes of colored marble and stucco roofed by verdigris copper or olive tile.
Mother should see this! She’d be searching through her reticule for paper and stylus the instant the rooftop canvas revealed itself to her, eager to sketch designs from this new inspiration.
Liliyah watched her nurse, tiny as an ant at this height, pause in their courtyard by the vivid purple patch – the tubs of balloon flowers – before passing under the gate to the street.
"That is my house," Liliyah insisted.
Yeah. I guess. But how do you know it isn’t one of the maids? Or a footman? Or even your mother?
Mago clung to his skepticism.
’Cause they’re bony thin, not plump like Eirene.
Liliyah could be stubborn too. She fingered the decorative bronze catch of the window casement. The metal was cool, like the glass, and its scrolling curves soothed her irritation.
Mago puffed out a breath of exasperation, and Liliyah shifted her gaze to his face. His brows contracted slightly over his hazel eyes, and his lips, more usually curved in the hint of a smile, had thinned.
You always jump to conclusions!
he burst out. With never a smidge of evidence! Why are you always so irrational?
I’m not irrational! And I do have evidence! My house, a round figure wearing Eirene’s amber head scarf, enjoying the flowers, and leaving at her usual time. How can you be so slow and stupid?
Liliyah felt her own eyes widening in a glare and her chin jutting. Don’t you understand that every last detail needn’t be pinned down and labeled in order for you to know something? What d’you have to have? A view through a spyglass with Eirene smack in the middle of the lens?
Yes! Exactly!
Mago turned abruptly to sit a small distance away from her on the divan they shared. Details matter! Precision matters! Fudging the facts can be dangerous.
Liliyah sat back on her calves, her back to the low table of finger foods and the gondola aisle beyond it, her attention fully on her friend. What in the world did he mean?
How could mistaking, oh, Dama Mytris
– his mother – for Eirene possibly be dangerous?
Her astonishment was cooling her aggravation.
Mago vented an embarrassed laugh. He was calming too.
Well, it couldn’t be Mama, of course.
His mother sat gossiping with her friend at the far end of the gondola, nibbling on the chilled grapes, and sipping iced coffee. She’d changed seats soon after exchanging stiff greetings with the dark-haired man who took the divan next to hers.
But such a mistake could be risky.
Mago straightened his spine.
How?
Liliyah felt more and more puzzled. Social discomfort, yes. Risk? No.
She reached for a grape from the platter behind her, met the bowl of salted nuts instead, and lifted a pecan to her lips. Its barky scent brought her family’s front parlor before her mind’s eye, a comfortable space where a bowl of in-the-shell nuts always graced the central table.
"What if you mistook an enemy for a friend? What if that weren’t Eirene? What if it were someone who hated you putting an energea stone in your fountain to make you sick?"
Liliyah shivered and pulled her pelisse more snugly around her shoulders. Inside the airship’s gondola was warm, stuffy even. But a casement several panes down from the one she’d been looking through was open, and the breeze from it, chilly.
No one hates me,
she asserted. "And energea stones are safe. My papa makes sure they’re safe."
He did, too. Before Liliyah was born, her father and a friend of his had founded a commission to test the energea stones and determine safe levels for their powers.
The limited ones used by small crafters – cheesemakers, weavers, potters – to speed and mechanize parts of their work were unlikely to cause harm. But the newer and larger stones being developed for mining and smelting and earth-moving had worried Daymo Lykos, and he’d taken action. Rightly, as it turned out.
The old, traditional energea stones drew energy from the things and people near them, but in such minute amounts as to be imperceptible. The new stones drew much, much more; sometimes too much.
Daymo Lykos’ commission had intervened before anyone was hurt. And the Navarean monarch had not only awarded Liliyah’s father the Olivine Guerdon in honor of his work, but had created a royal corps that assessed and certified every stone in their island kingdom every year.
"Energea stones are safer than they’ve ever been," Liliyah insisted.
"Except the