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B3 Ch45: Brix Ate Too Much
🕑 Added 2023-08-19 04:40:06 +0000 UTCSecond chapter for today! If you started with this one, go back one. :)
Arthur jolted awake at the sound of shrill alarms.
He experienced a second shock when he realized he was laying sideways, but his body was on the bare sliver edge of the mattress. A hard bulk pressed into his back.
Joy found a way to climb onto the bed after all, he thought irritably.
Arthur shoved his arm back. His elbow hit hard, unyielding scale.
“What’s that noise?” came Cressida’s thick voice from somewhere on the other side of Joy. She sounded about as bad as Arthur felt.
He could have sworn he had just closed his eyes to sleep a moment ago, but when he forced his eyelids open, he saw light peeking out from around the balcony curtain. It was daytime. He’d been asleep for hours, at least.
And still that shrill alarm was going off. Ugh.
Arthur didn’t even have room to turn around without falling off the bed. So, reluctantly, he slid off in a controlled fall to the floor. Then he finally looked back.
It hadn’t been Joy pushing him off the bed after all.
“Brix?” he breathed.
His dragon was huge.
Well, not huge for even a purple. But the bulk of his body was about the size of a small donkey – the same ones that used to pull Red’s cart when Arthur rode with them on the caravan. His tail was again the same length and so long that it flopped off the other end of the mattress.
IT wasn’t just that he had grown. He had also visibly matured with plates of hard scales like armor down the length of his spine and over his elbow, wrist, knee, and ankle joints. Those covering scales were mat-black and curved at the edges into vicious points. The rest of the scales covering his body had a shimmery iridescent purple sheen to them, and there were flashes of true royal purple between the larger scales as if the dark covered his purple skin.
Scales curved into points on the sides of his jaw which had also lengthened. His nose looked pointier and more vicious.
Even asleep, and somewhat undersized, he still was an intimidating dragon.
“Brix,” Arthur breathed. “Look at you. You’ve grown! Brix, wake up.”
But the dragon didn’t so much as stir. Not even when Arthur reached to shake him.
He felt the weight of him now – he easily weighed as much as Arthur himself. Considering dragons usually remained lighter than they looked to get up in the air, that was substantial.
“What? Brixaby?” came Cressida’s voice from the other side of the mattress. She sat up and stared.
Joy’s head popped up from behind her rider. She looked equally as shocked.
“He’s not waking up.” Arthur reached for the link between himself and his dragon but found it strong and sure and steady. No sign of sickness or distress.
“Wow, he’s big now,” Joy said, adding, “Not as big as me. But still really big. Half the size of a normal purple, maybe? So not pink-big but—”
“What happened?” Cressida asked.
“Brix ate the Legendary card.” Arthur frowned and stroked a hand down his dragon’s back. “He’s breathing fine, and his temperature isn’t up.”
“He’s probably digesting the magic,” Joy said. “You know how if you eat a really big meal and then you feel really, really sleepy and—”
“But what’s that noise?” Cressida asked. “Are those alarms?” She seemed groggy still. Arthur finally peeled his eyes away from Brixaby to take a good look at her. Dark circles ringed under her eyes. She looked like she hadn’t slept for a week rather than having just woken up. And, more unusually, she was a beat or two behind Arthur.
He saw the moment realization clicked. Her eyes widened and she hissed, “Do you think the alarms could be—do you think the council’s discovered what we’ve done?”
“At least that the combat cards are missing,” Arthur confirmed grimly. “They’d have guards at our door if they knew it was us.”
“Then we must act as normal as possible.” Cressida started to get up but wavered on her feet.
Joy squawked in alarm and pushed her head and neck forward to brace her.
“You haven’t recovered yet,” Arthur said. “Sit back down and stay with Brix. I think he’s fine.” He glanced down again at his dragon. Despite his anxiety, he got the strong impression that he wasn’t in danger. Just processing the magic. Considering it was a Legendary card, that meant a lot of magic.
But it was really inconvenient. If his suspicions were correct, this was going to be awkward timing.
Cressida sat, but still protested. “Arthur, no—”
“I’m the Legendary rider, which means I can speak for us. I’ll just say Brix is out crafting or something—”
“I’ll go with you,” Joy offered.
Arthur shook his head. “No, I need you to protect Brix while he’s sleeping. He’s too vulnerable right now. In fact…”
Arthur reached into his card anchor, pulled out his 20 Point Boost card, and shoved it at the still protesting Cressida. “Put this in your card anchor. If the worst happens, use it.”
He rose and turned to the balcony.
Halfway there, he felt something different in the room. It wasn’t something he could put his finger on. His eyes told him nothing had changed. His ears didn’t catch a sound.
But the difference – the dissonance in the air – resonated with his stealth class.
On instinct, Arthur looked at the curtain that had been drawn across the mouth of the cave. The one he now knew was an illusion.
“Hello, Ghost.”
Abruptly, the dragon flickered into view.
He had stuck his head under the curtain and was looking around. From his expression, Arthur guessed he hadn’t heard much. If they were lucky, he’d just arrived.
“How did you know I was here?” he demanded and then looked past Arthur, grumpy expression blanking in shock. “Is that Brixaby? What’s wrong with him? Is he sick?”
“He ate too much,” Joy said.
That gave Arthur a seed of an idea. “He fed on the card shards we’ve been collecting over the last few weeks. It’s taking a while for him to digest.”
He knew that Ghost had been spying on them, and surely must know about Arthur’s jobs in the experimental herb caves, and Brixaby’s apprenticeship.
“He ate shards--? And that’s what’s made him grow?” Ghost spluttered. “Well, he can sleep it off some other time. Chablis and the res to of the council need him. And you,” he added, as an afterthought.
“Why?” Arthur asked. “Does it have to do with that racket outside?”
“Those are alarms, foolish boy. And I don’t ask questions of the council—”
Another, deep dragon voice echoed from outside. “There’s been an attack on our hive.”
Ghost withdrew his head to look out. Arthur followed him past the curtain. Sure enough, Laird stood outside, claws half dug-into the stony wall to keep balance. There wasn’t enough room on the balcony for two full grown dragons.
“So, the rumors are true then?” Ghost asked Laird, flicking his tongue out in distaste.
Laird didn’t look at him. His yellow eyes were fixed intently on Arthur. “There was an attack last night,” he said heavily. “From, we believe, another hive. The dragon you arrived with, Shadow, was unfortunately killed.”
Joy let out an overly-dramatic gasp from back inside the cave. “What? Shadow! Oh no, not him. I’m so surprised—”
Cressida hushed her.
Thankfully, Ghost didn’t seem to be paying much attention. His attention was fixed on Laird. “Which hive? Which kingdom?”
“A free hive,” Laird said.
Ghost rocked back. “That can’t be possible—”
“They’ve sent an emissary to take responsibility for the killing,” Laird said, still looking intently at Arthur, “and have come to negotiate our surrender.”
“What?” Arthur didn’t understand. “For one dragon?”
“They seem to be under the impression,” Laird said, still staring hard at Arthur, “That the dragon they killed was a Legendary.”
Comments
Rubeno
I'm pretty sure that Charming Gentle Person and Nullify are also not in heart deck.
James Donnelly
I'm not sure what the range is, but I'm pretty sure that the powers either have to be used on Arther or Brixaby or very close in proximity for Counterfeit Siphon to pick them up.
Cinque Culver
Also, another story mechanics issue, not to be a pest, but Ghost was in the room with Authur and Brixaby while using, what I assume, is his body enhancement technique so Counterfeit Siphon and Master of Body Enhancement would permanently copy that right? Also, wouldn’t Counterfeit Siphon copy that card effect and Shadow Teleport automatically?
Cinque Culver
Accidental story mechanics inconsistency - Last chapter 20 Point Spree was in Authur’s Heart Deck: “His other heart deck slots included: Nullify Card, Charming Gentle-Person, Return To Start, Phase In, Phase Out, Nice Shot, Makeshift Weaponry, and 20 Point Spree”, however this chapter he pulls it from his Card Anchor: “Arthur reached into his card anchor, pulled out his 20 Point Boost card, and shoved it at the still protesting Cressida”.
