The Champion's Squire
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When the residents of Indrath Whitestone are attacked by a deadly drachvold, it falls to kitchen boy Rael to escape the beast’s watch and seek help from the soldiers of the Imperial Guard.
Enter Gavin Swiftwind – the only guardsman brave (or dumb) enough to leap at such a dangerous chance for glory. Spurred on by the promise of a beautiful Lady’s hand in marriage, Gavin accompanies Rael on an epic quest to defeat the vile monster and save the people of Whitestone.
But that’s easier said than done, for in the magical world of Allentria, there are perils at every turn…and it turns out there’s more to Rael than meets the eye. Gavin and Rael must learn to work together if they wish to emerge victorious from a journey that will never be forgotten.
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The Champion's Squire - Elana A. Mugdan
THE CHAMPION’S SQUIRE
Copyright © Elana A. Mugdan 2016; Artwork & Maps by atelierMUSE
The right of Elana A. Mugdan to be identified as the sole overview author of this work has been asserted in accordance with the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988.
All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced in any form or by any means – graphic, electronic, or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, taping or information storage and retrieval systems – without the prior written permission of the publisher.
THE CHAMPION’S SQUIRE A Novella from the Allentria Chronicles
This book is a work of fiction.
www.allentria.com
Table Of Contents
CHAPTER ONE
CHAPTER TWO
CHAPTER THREE
CHAPTER FOUR
CHAPTER FIVE
CHAPTER SIX
CHAPTER SEVEN
CHAPTER EIGHT
CHAPTER NINE
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
CHAPTER ONE
THE DAY THE DRACHVOLD ATTACKED started out like any other. The Lady Lyselle wasn’t one for the outdoors, but her older sister Syrene had—after much badgering and use of rude words—convinced her to take a ride through the forest that nestled against the back of Indrath Whitestone’s cliffs.
As they made their way down the woodland path, the Lady Lyselle waved to the people toiling in the trees, offering words of encouragement and allowing them to gaze upon her lovely face, replete with a straight nose, creamy tan skin, and glittering hazel-green eyes.
Syrene was as obnoxious as always and challenged one of her servants to a magical duel. Of all the terrible, un-ladylike things.
The Lady Lyselle, as a proper noblewoman, refused to have anything to do with magic. She dutifully studied her needlepoint and dancing, and shied away at the prospect of using her powers. Syrene was her polar opposite: she was invested in making a spectacle of herself by constantly demonstrating her uncouth wielding abilities.
As they rode further into the forest, Syrene strayed from the path.
Syrene, why must you put me through this?
the Lady Lyselle asked, trying to keep pace with her sister. If you attempt to make me use my magic again, I shall scream loudly enough for the guards to hear, and they will come rescue me.
Oh, give it a rest. I just want to show you what I’ve been working on. Maybe I can knock some sense into you.
The Lady Lyselle didn’t like Syrene’s choice of words; usually it wasn’t sense that was knocked into her, but rocks or mud. Syrene loved using earthmagic, but she lacked control.
Syrene jumped from her white mare and commenced with her wielding. The Lady Lyselle dismounted and sat upon a bed of emerald moss to watch the show. Syrene created flowers with her magic and unearthed a huge egg-shaped pearl. The Lady Lyselle placed it in her satchel as a keepsake.
After a while, the Lady Lyselle grew bored. She was ready to return to the castle, for she’d had quite enough of the outdoors by that time, when Syrene dislodged a boulder from the side of a hill.
There were many small bluffs scattered throughout the forest near Whitestone, though none were as grand as the huge, pale cliffs upon which the castle was built. This particular cliff was small, but the boulder Syrene dislodged was large enough to throw the Lady Lyselle into hysterics.
Calm down, Lyselle,
said Syrene. It’s fine.
But at that precise moment, a drachvold poked its ugly head over the top of the cliff, glaring at them with baleful yellow eyes. It opened its toothless mouth and hissed.
For the first time in her loud, outspoken life, Syrene was speechless. The Lady Lyselle didn’t have time to appreciate this, because the drachvold shrieked and flapped its bat-like wings, and spit a gob of its acidic stomach fluids at them.
With cries of panic, the girls raced to their horses and mounted up. Both steeds bolted to the safety of the castle.
Don’t look back,
Syrene called to her sister, wielding a clump of dirt and rocks at the drachvold, which was following them. It spat acid at the debris, neutralizing the attack.
They burst from the trees and raced toward the gates of Indrath Whitestone. The Lady Lyselle galloped into the inner courtyard, and she tumbled gracefully into the arms of her servants. Syrene skidded to a halt by the castle’s entrance and waved the last of the woodworkers inside, then grabbed an ancient lever and gave it a good wrench. With a rusty shriek, the heavy, wrought-iron portcullis slammed shut.
The drachvold hovered just outside, leering at them. Its malevolent slitted eyes roved over each of the humans. When its gaze fell upon the Lady Lyselle, it was all she could do not to faint.
It has come for me,
she cried, her slender body shivering at the thought. It shall take me to its lair and devour me!
We cannot allow our Lady to come to any harm,
declared one of the younger guards.
Men, at your ready,
commanded the captain. Wield on my mark.
The Whitestone guards—a pathetic force of six—lined up by the portcullis and attempted to wield against the monster. It merely flew out of their range, high over the castle, circling round and round.
And there it stayed. Whenever an occupant of Whitestone tried to leave, the drachvold appeared, screeching and howling. It often spat at the walls, creating unsightly burns and holes in the flagstones. No one could escape, and though the magic wielders in the kitchens could grow roots and vegetables, there was only so long that the Lady Lyselle could survive on such a bland diet.
Father, we must do something,
the Lady Lyselle implored one evening, after a week of being cooped up.
My dear, there is naught we can do,
her father replied, taking her dainty hands in his old, gnarled ones and shaking his head, which was topped with a tuft of white hair.
We could fight,
Syrene suggested bluntly.
Syrene, our magic is useless against this monster. It battles us with a vengeance. Only the metal of the gate and walls keeps it from destroying our home. We must thank our lucky stars that our family was able to afford magically reinforced Galantrian iron.
Then send someone for help.
How would you suggest we do that, when it guards the entrance to Whitestone day and night?
Send someone small, unnoticeable—one of the kitchen boys, perhaps—to sneak out when it’s not looking. I’ve a few loyal servants who’d be willing to do it.
How positively dreadful, Syrene,
the Lady Lyselle gasped, appalled. "Have you no thought