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Druid Island 3: The Fate of Atlantis
Druid Island 3: The Fate of Atlantis
Druid Island 3: The Fate of Atlantis
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Long after the death of King Arthur, the sorcerer Merlin escaped from the cave of enchantment on Druid Island after having been held prisoner by the evil witch, Morgana. With the help of the goddess Athena, Merlin was able to trick Morgana and seal her within the cave where he had languished for so long. Old and with his health broken, Merlin took his infant son, Thomas, to Shetland’s Rock to be raised by a wealthy family knowing that, after his death, the goddess would keep watch over the boy. As he grew, having inherited his father’s magical powers, Thomas learned the ways of the Druid and became the protector of Druid Island. For over 30 years, Morgana attempted to free herself so she could continue her evil ways. Unable to stop what he knew would be her inevitable escape Thomas sought the help of a young boy, David, whose father was the Druid’s childhood friend. Through a series of harrowing events and in a variety of strange places, the youngster was successful in obtaining the powerful Druid’s Egg and used it to destroy the witch. Thomas felt that peace would be restored to Druid’s Island, but he was mistaken for the world still housed many strange creatures that sought revenge for the death of the witch, and who wanted to see both the boy and Merlin’s son destroyed. Druid Island 2, The Book Of Spells, took up the story of the Druid wizard and David as they once more faced the monsters and demons that threatened the Island and the entire world. Created by the old gods, The Book of Spells contained secrets that could provide world domination for any who learned what was written on those pages. Able to keep the Book out of the grasp of the vampire, Count Valcord, David, with the god Poseidon’s assistance, ensured that the book would never fall into evil hands. Told by an ancient Oracle that David was destined to replace him, the god relinquished the Trident with which he controlled the seas and left this world. In Druid Island 3, The Fate of Atlantis, David must come to grips with the fact that his sojourn into the mystical world has widened and has created new enemies, including the vampire. The teen finds his time split between his life with his family, Druid Island and the realm of the sea. Aware of it all, Thomas worries about his young ward and his own ability to keep him safe.
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Druid Island 3: The Fate of Atlantis
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John D. Hartman

Following the completion of the four volume fantasy series, The Fire Child, the author published his third book of short stories entitled After the Fall. His time away from novel writing provided the opportunity to develop new plot lines and characters for a totally different fantasy series beginning with Druid Island. “My sole purpose in writing fantasy novels is to entertain the reader and to capture his or hers imagination. Each tale should be like an amusement park ride in which the reader holds on to their seat anticipating what is around the next bend. Film has the advantage of being able to create special effects that flash before the reader’s eyes, whereas books need to create visual effects using only the reader’s mind and imagination. The reader should be able to ‘see’ what is taking place on the pages of the novel. For a writer, it is important not to fall into the trap of repeating old story lines or thinly disguising the same old characters.”

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    Druid Island 3 - John D. Hartman

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    CONTENTS

    Prologue

    Chapter One

    Chapter Two

    Chapter Three

    Chapter Four

    Epilogue

    PROLOGUE

    Thomas the Druid, a product of the union of Merlin the magician and the goddess Athena, stood on the sandy beach of the cove looking at the expanse of ocean stretched out before him. Though raised by a foster family, Thomas knew that he could not escape his heritage. He was a wizard, having inherited his skill from his father, as well as being a demigod. More importantly, as a Druid priest, he was the guardian of Druid Island, a strange uncharted land unknown to most men. His thoughts were centered upon the last few months since David and his mother first arrived at Shetland’s Rock to live with their aunt Edith on her estate. So much had happened during that time and it had such a profound affect on him as well as on the continued existence of the mystical Druid Island.

    David’s appearance had spurred on the sorceress Morgana’s rush to free herself from the cave in which Merlin had long before imprisoned her. She knew she had to get to the boy in order to destroy him before the prophecy of her own demise could be fulfilled, just as Thomas knew he had to do his best to protect the youngster. Thomas smiled as he recalled his first glimpse of the frightened twelve year old and he had wondered how David would react once he was thrust into the strange world of fantasy and magic that would be found on the Island. That the two learned to trust and rely on each other so quickly, was more than he could ever have hoped for.

    Their first journey into the Fantasian Forest in order to obtain the Druid’s Egg, the one item that could destroy the witch Morgana, could have ended in disaster if it was not for the help of the dragon Graylock and several other strange beings they met along the way, not the least of whom was Kalli, the little orphan boy whom David brought out of the Forest and into his home.

    Once in possession of the Egg, David had found the courage to face and defeat the witch, something that the Druid was incapable of doing, and an act that had nearly cost the boy his life. With Morgana’s death, Thomas knew that the youngster would never be able to resume a normal childhood for his life had been touched by the mythical gods who had created the Island, among them Athena and Apollo, and his actions would incur the vengeful wrath of those who had followed Morgana along the path of evil.

    It was not long before David’s knowledge of the existence of the supernatural world had expanded as he learned of the existence of the sunken city of Atlantis and was later presented with the powerful trident that once belonged to Poseidon, the god of the seas. He had also formed friendships that were quite unique: Kalli, the little boy he brought out of the Forest and whom he now considered as his little brother, Braxston, the gill-boy from Atlantis, and Prince Domicus from Delos. But as his world grew, so did the dangers that stalked him.

    The witch’s followers sought revenge for Morgana’s death, but their initial attempt to kill the boy ended in failure. The witch, Clarista, had assumed control over the coven of witches, however, and Thomas knew she would continue their evil quest. Not long after, the race to find The Book of Spells, the most powerful book of magic ever composed, took the Druid and David back into the Forest. New enemies came forward in the form of vampires, werewolves, and those of the undersea world who resented the youngster’s presence within their domain.

    Appearing also were four strange characters who called themselves the Deceivers. Having been cursed by Zeus to dwell underground and to share one eye between them, they formed a partnership with the vampire, Count Valcord, hoping that he would be able to find and retrieve their missing eyes so that they could break the spell and regain the power they once wielded. After Thomas ended the vampire’s existence by plunging a stake into his heart, it was the Deceivers who removed the wooden stake, bringing the vile creature back to life so that he could continue the search on their behalf.

    Through all their adventures, David’s courage and acceptance of the mystical world had served him well, but Thomas wondered what else fate and the gods had in store for the teen and if, even with his magic, the Druid would be able to protect the boy and keep the Island safe.

    CHAPTER ONE

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    Blood: that pungent and metallic scented fluid that flows through the veins of mortal men giving them life. And it was human blood that sustained those dark creatures known as vampires. Count Valcord knew he needed a fresh supply in order to fully recover from the stake that had been recently embedded in his heart by the Druid. He also realized that he had squandered his one opportunity to obtain the mystical Book of Spells, but such was not the most pressing issue at the moment. The Deceivers, those four strange beings whom he had met while tracking down the Book, had removed the wooden stake bringing him back to life, and now it was Valcord’s thirst for blood that had to be quenched as quickly as possible. When initially revived, he had savagely attacked his rescuers hoping to regain his strength by feasting on their warm blood, but he ended up highly disappointed for the subterranean group was short on blood as well as flesh, being nearly cadaverous in their physical appearance. They merely laughed at the blood drinker’s futile attempt and he sat on the ground before them and slowly shook his head.

    I must apologize for my inappropriate behavior, he said while laboring to take in several deep breaths, replenishing his lungs, for the oxygen within the sealed chamber of the maze was thin, hot and stale.

    That is not necessary, the creature called Chance responded genially. In fact, it rather pleases me to see that you have not lost your foul and hostile disposition. That would have been most disappointing, for it is that trait that we are depending upon if you are to complete your task.

    Valcord wheezed and assessed the four shadowy beings that carried the descriptive and somewhat ominous sounding names of Chaos, Misfortune, Strife, and Chance. While he was not entirely thrilled with having them about, they had been useful in restoring his life and might prove beneficial in the future, although in what capacity he was not sure for he had yet to learn what powers they might ultimately possess. He felt that it would be sound tactic, however, to cultivate a sense of fellowship. Besides, they still held the witch Morgana’s wand that Valcord originally surrender to them in exchange for information about the Book of Spells, and he needed it back if he was ever to defeat the Druid.

    I appreciate the effort on your part that it took to reach me, he muttered softly. Considering the distance you had to travel and with your limited eyesight, I am sure it was not easy and quite tedious. He reached into his jacket and withdrew the two stone blocks that he had previously gathered on their behalf, each one etched with the crude image of an eye. I believe you are anxious to receive these.

    Chance’s pulse quickened as he reached out to snatch the small blocks from Valcord’s hand, but the vampire pulled them away teasingly as he continued to speak.

    Ah, I noticed that most of the rocks still remain blocking the room’s exit. If you did not travel through the maze to reach me, exactly how did you get in?

    The creature had to force a small tight smile, for he was not really pleased with playing games. He pointed to the large hole in the ground several feet away. A tunnel served as our entrance. Until we are in possession of all eight eyes, we cannot walk upon the surface world. Since we were cursed by Zeus to dwell forever in twilight, the slightest bit of strong sunlight could very well end our existence. Once our vision is completely restored, however, the spell will be broken and our bodies will be returned to their original appearance. Along with the physical benefit, our dormant powers will also return. He glanced almost lustfully at the stones held by the vampire. It will be exhilarating to feel the tender warmth of the sun upon us once again.

    Valcord wondered what were the powers to which Chance referred, but he did not want to press the issue at this time. So you still require my assistance, the sly tone in his voice was evident and the four creatures caught it immediately. After you remove the rocks, do you believe I will have any difficulty navigating the maze in order to reach the exit and freedom? It was a rather circuitous path that we followed during our arrival, and the werewolf took the lead and moved rather quickly.

    Do not concern yourself about the rocks, for you will not be leaving by way of the trail you used to enter. You will accompany us through the tunnel and, when it is deemed safe, we will see to it that you are returned to the surface.

    The vampire was not really concerned as to how he got free of the maze, provided he did, and he looked around curiously. Speaking of my companion, have you seen the werewolf? Could he still be buried under these fallen boulders? It might be possible that he is still alive.

    Chance held out his hand impatiently and Valcord relinquished the two stones to him. As soon as the stones touched the creature’s flesh, they cracked open and revealed the eyes that had been sealed inside. Chance popped one of the orbs into his empty socket and the other he gave to Strife, who snatched it and placed it. The creature gasped with pleasure at being able to see once again.

    The wolf is no longer with us, I’m afraid, Chance voice displayed little feeling. He was able to squeeze through the narrow space in the barricade and rashly followed the Druid out of the maze. Unfortunately, he quickly discovered how brutal the world of the Fantasian Forest is toward those who are short on knowledge regarding several of its residents. He was attacked by the voracious dirt crawlers and his death was quick, and most assuredly, painful. Before you ask, the soldiers that you brought with you from Sodoma met the same fate as the wolf.

    Upon hearing it, Valcord felt the briefest moment of sorrow. It was not that he particularly cared for the werewolf, but the flawed human was someone with whom he could relate and, during the brief partnership he had found that rather pleasant. He shook off the unaccustomed emotion and addressed the creature.

    That is all quite unfortunate. However, I should probably take the bodies of the soldiers back to their families for I need to report to the Magistrate what has happened. After all, I still may require his assistance and even more of his troops.

    Chance gave a rather irksome chuckle. There are no bodies to take back and soon their bones will be gone as well. The dirt crawlers are ravenous fiends and are quite thorough.

    The dirt crawlers?

    Bothersome little monsters that dwell under the ground within this particular area. We nearly ran into them ourselves on our way to free you, but were alert to their presence and skilled enough to elude them.

    And what of the Druid? Should I venture a guess that he escaped unscathed with the Book or is it possible that I should be celebrating that he met the same fate as the wolf and soldiers?

    Distressingly, the wizard escaped unharmed, but the Book of Spells had already been taken out of the Forest by that meddlesome youngster who accompanied him. His next words came out almost apologetically. Unfortunately, our knowledge of what has happened since ends at the border of the Forest, and so we do not know to where the book was taken.

    Valcord nodded, seemingly little concerned. The important thing is that you are certain that it is no longer within the Fantasian Forest. Once I leave the area, I will begin to track the book down on my own. I cannot imagine there are very many places to where it could have been taken and hidden.

    Ah, for the moment, that does present somewhat of a quandary. As you will recall, according to the terms of our verbal agreement you are still obligated to retrieve our eyes…all five that still remain missing. He felt that the vampire was about to protest and quickly added. We did not travel this far and give you back your life merely out of the goodness of our hearts, Count. We expect to be duly rewarded, as previously agreed upon. Besides, the task will not be as burdensome as you may assume. We have already given you the scroll that indicates the location of each of the blocks, or at least it did when they were first hidden. Of course, over the years it is possible that the eyes may have been moved. Regardless, the scroll will provide a fitting starting point. When we leave here, we will take you near to the site of what should be the fourth eye. Even if it may require a bit more searching than we anticipate, your delay in exiting the Forest should be no longer than eight or nine sunrises, much less if you were to apply all of your energy to the effort that is needed.

    Count Valcord laughed softly. Then why are we delaying? My course of action seems quite clear and we should leave immediately. He took several steps toward the opening that led to the tunnel and nearly stumbled, for he remained weak from the lack of blood. Chance caught his arm and steadied him. The vampire leaned against the creature. I am afraid that I am a bit unsteady at the moment. I need blood, enough so that I can properly replenish my system.

    Do not worry. There is a village not far from here. It will take perhaps only an hour or two for us to dig our way to it. Once we get there, you will have as much blood as you desire.

    Even one hour may prove to be too long. He looked down at his skin and it had already begun to wrinkle and was showing signs of turning gray. Without proper nourishment, the vampire’s age would reveal itself and his strength would wan until he could barely function. Just get me to the surface and tell me in which direction I should head. I can fly there much quicker than you can dig. Chance was wary of allowing the vampire out of their sight so soon and Valcord sensed the creature’s hesitation. Trust me, I will not renege on our agreement. Once I fortify myself, I shall begin the search for your eyes. He grunted. I may not have many scruples, but I do not go back on my word.

    Chance had little choice but to believe the foul being. He assisted the vampire into the tunnel and it did not take long before the group reached a location where Valcord could safely push his way out of the ground and onto the surface. The vampire peered down into the hole where the four huddled in the shadows so as not to be touched even by the moonlight.

    Remain here. It should not take more than an hour or so to regain much of my strength. Once I have fed, I will return and we can speak more about my obligation.

    He stepped away and flexed his muscles, pleased to be free from the confines of the tunnel. Spreading his wings, he allowed the wind to billow them, reviving their pliableness. Feeling good to be active, and with the fresh air filling his lungs, the huge bat flew off into the night sky, headed for the small village as described by the Deceivers.

    While Valcord only knew the general direction in which to fly, after going less than a mile he caught the strong scent of man. He closed his eyes for several seconds immersed in pleasure, as if the aroma was an aphrodisiac. It was not long after, that the village came within sight.

    He would have preferred to circle above the settlement a few times so to gain knowledge of its layout, but he was growing weaker and blood was imperative. Scanning the surroundings, he spied three men who were obviously returning from a hunt for they dragged an animal carcass behind them. Without hesitation, the vampire swooped down knocking one of the men to the ground and he wasted no time ripping open the man’s jugular and lapping up the spurting fountain of warm blood.

    The other two men were shocked by the brutality of the sudden attack, and it took several seconds to recover. Once they did, they set upon the beast attempting to take hold of him. Valcord easily tossed both men aside and proceeded to consume more of the first man’s blood, savoring each drop, the warm thick liquid acting as a tonic as he felt his strength quickly returning. By the time the other two men got to their feet and drew their swords, he was more than prepared to deal with them.

    Even as the first man rammed the blade of his weapon deep into Valcord’s stomach, the vampire latched on to the man’s neck and twisted, killing him instantly and allowing his claws to tear into the throat. The second man watched it all in horror and turned and ran as quickly as he could toward the village. Valcord let him go for the moment, while he finished draining the blood from his first two victims. Feeling strong and refreshed, he took to the air and caught up to the third man just as he was about to enter the village. The vampire locked his claws onto the hunter’s back and lifted the screaming man high into the air. He flew forward a short space and dropped his squirming victim into the town square.

    While most of the townfolk had retired for the night, a half dozen stood idly outside their huts. Hearing the shrieks and watching as the body of one of their own drop from the sky and seeing the horrid creature land alongside, had them cringing in fear. Valcord glanced around, his eyes emitting a soft red glow from the new blood that pumped through his veins. Spying the rattled men, he gave out with a howling sort of laughter. He stooped over and grabbed hold of the hair of the one he had dropped. All eyes were locked on to him as he severed the head with a quick swipe of his sharp claws and slurped up the dripping blood.

    One of the men finally gathered his wits about him and sounded the alarm, shouting loudly that they were under attack. From several huts, men and women rushed out holding spears and swords, but they all skidded to a stop upon viewing the monsterous being in their midst. Valcord continued to laugh maniacally as he tossed the severed head toward one of the huts. Spreading his wings, he took to the air, leaving the stunned villagers staring up into the darkened sky wondering what type of monster had just visited them.

    So have you found anything interesting in the boxes that Merlin left behind? David asked, and Thomas grinned and scratched his chin. Since the teen had disposed of the Book of Spells, everything seemed relatively peaceful outside the Fantasian Forest on Druid Island and Thomas had taken the opportunity to search through one of several boxes that his father, Merlin, had hidden away. He was doing so on his own and within the confines of one of the caves upon the Island, unsure as to the nature of many of the items and not willing to put anyone at risk.

    The Druid chuckled. Well, let’s just say that my father had some rather unique ideas. As I mentioned to you before, eventually I will show you a number of my discoveries, but not until I’m sure that it is safe to do so. However, I did bring something back that you may like to check out. It is to be a gift for Kalli, but I wanted you to see it first. That’s why we’re meeting here in your bedroom rather than anywhere else where Kalli will be trying to look over our shoulders to see what we have. David watched as the Druid reached into a small sack and withdrew a black box, one no more than six inches square and four inches deep. He wondered what something that small could contain. Thomas opened the lid and David waited expectantly. Take a look, the wizard held it out for the teen to peer inside.

    I…I don’t see anything.

    Right. Thomas set the box down on David’s bed keeping the lid open. Ah, get one of your textbooks, the large one. David brought the book from his desk. Okay, hold it directly over the box and drop it.

    Drop it? But, the book is much too big.

    Don’t worry about it. Go ahead, just do it. He watched the hesitation on the teen’s face as he shrugged his shoulders and released the tome. As it met the space immediately above the box, the book shrunk and fell inside. Thomas snapped the lid shut and David’s eyes got wide.

    What the…

    Ah, rather amazing, isn’t it.

    Amazing! That’s so totally awesome. He lifted the box and turned it from top to bottom and side to side and shook it, but could hear nothing rattling. It feels so light, like nothing is inside.

    Yeah. Open it up, call out for what you just tossed in, and turn it over. David did and a miniscule book dropped out, falling toward the bed. As it passed the outer edges of the box, it magically enlarged back to its original size.

    I don’t believe it.

    Thomas laughed. Kalli has been collecting so much stuff in his bedroom it is becoming cluttered and your mom is starting to get a bit upset.

    Yeah, David chuckled, she said yesterday that he is going to be drawing bugs to his room soon with his rock collection and so many other things he’s gathered up.

    I figure he can still collect whatever he wants and remain on your mom’s good side at the same time. He just tosses everything into the box.

    Yeah, but, well, how much can he really put in there?

    I’m not really sure. So far I’ve thrown in everything from a chair to a boulder and the box held it all and still felt like it was empty.

    Ah, how about getting things out? I mean if he puts his rock collection inside along with, say, his story books, if he turns the box over will everything come pouring out, even if he calls just for one thing?

    That is part of the genius of this little container. In order to get anything out, you have to say exactly what you want, or at least describe it in some detail. Once you do, it will come spilling out, but everything else remains inside. Let me show you. Toss in a bunch of the items from your desk. David quickly did, throwing in his textbook, pencils, ruler, and even an apple. He closed the lid. Okay, Thomas directed. Let’s say you need your math book. Open the lid, David did so, and call out for what you want.

    My math book. He turned the box over and held out his hand and the full size book dropped into it. Oh wow!

    Now do the same for everything else you put in. David went through the litany of items and they all reappeared. You think Kalli will like it?

    Kalli? Forget about him. I want it! he laughed staring at the clutter on his bed.

    Come on, let’s go give it to him. They left David’s room and crossed the hallway and entered Kalli’s bedroom. The little boy was sitting on the floor playing with his stuffed toys. He looked up and grinned. Kalli, I have something to give you. It belonged to my father, but I really think you will like it. He showed the youngster the box and Kalli took it and smiled.

    Thank you, Tom. He turned the box all around and, while he was happy to get anything, he wondered what he could do with such a tiny thing.

    I think you better explain it to him, Tom.

    Yeah. Okay, Kalli, here is what makes the box special. And he went on to tell the boy and to demonstrate. Kalli giggled as he dropped in some colorful blocks and a rather large stone and brought them back out one at a time. The youngster got up quickly and gave a hug to the sorcerer.

    Thank you so much. Little Leopold and the others will be so happy. I told them all about when I was in the mines and how dark it was and that it was my home. Now they can jump in the box and have a nice little place of their own. David was happy for Kalli and he could not help but wonder what else Thomas had discovered among Merlin’s old storage boxes.

    As Thomas and Kalli continued to speak, David slowly chewed at his lower lip. Having a moment to think upon it, he now felt that there was something about the box that did not sit quite right with him. For the present, however, he just could not put his finger on what it was.

    As they left the room, Thomas commented that he had gone through Merlin’s first storage box and was about to start on the second. It amazes me how clever my father was. Most of what I found so far used ordinary enough items, but he added his touch of magic to improve them. It’s unfortunate that he didn’t leave any notes behind describing the purpose of each trinket; it would have made my task a lot easier. They had reached the stairs and had just started down when David suddenly stopped. Thomas nearly bumped into him for he was only one step behind. What’s wrong, Davy?

    Tom, we got to go back to Kalli’s room and quickly!

    What do you mean?

    Something has been bothering me and I just figured out what it was. Come on! They ran back up the stairs and down the hallway and opened the little boy’s door and rushed in. The room was empty. Kal! Kalli, where are you?

    At first they heard nothing and Thomas scratched his head wondering where the youngster could have gotten to since they had left the room only a minute before. David looked under the bed and in the closet, but the boy had seemingly disappeared. He stood there and suddenly his eyes got wide and he hurried over to the box still on the bed. He opened the lid and could barely hear the small plaintive cry: Davy, help me! Hurry! Please!

    David turned the box over and shouted Kalli! and out from the box tumbled the little boy. He was crying and David grabbed hold of him and hugged him.

    Its okay, Kal. You’re safe now.

    Thomas stood next to the bed. Kalli, what happened? How in the world did you end up in the box?

    The youngster sniffled and wiped his eyes. I…I put Greenie in the box, he said, referring to one of his stuffed animals, and called for him, but at first he didn’t come out. I called again and he fell out, but his one wing was torn. I…I thought there might be something in the box that was sharp and had cut him and so I put my hand in to feel around. Something took hold of my arm and I was pulled in. He started to shake and David slipped his arm around him while the little boy continued. Its not good in there, Tom. He was scared and looked up at the Druid. There are monsters! Big, ugly ones, the kind I never saw before. I tried to run, but there were so many of them. One chased me and grabbed, he showed a large red welt on his forearm. When Davy opened the lid, I tried to scream and the monster twisted my arm. But…but you heard me, Davy. He put his head on David’s chest and looked back up at the wizard. I…I don’t want the box, Tom. Please.

    Oh, Kalli, Thomas knelt down by the bed and examined the boy’s forearm. I am so sorry. I…I didn’t know that anything was inside. Don’t worry, you won’t see the box any more. He looked over at David. How…how did you know?

    I kept thinking that something didn’t seem right. Why would Merlin put all his stuff in those crates we found in the basement if he could have simply stored everything in the black box? It just didn’t make sense. Then I began to wonder: what if the box wasn’t meant to store things that you wanted to get out later, what if the box was meant to store things that you never wanted to get out?

    Thomas let out a deep breath. That was good thinking, Davy. I…I guess I better consider that maybe all the things I found so far might have to be reevaluated. He touched Kalli’s arm gently once more. Don’t worry, Kalli. I’ll get something to put on your arm that will help to heal it.

    The little boy frowned. Its not gonna be that stinky stuff like you put on William when he was hurt, is it? And David and Thomas laughed feeling that the boy would be fine.

    No, Kalli, it won’t be the stinky stuff.

    David picked up the toy dragon that was on the bed next to Kalli and looked at its wing. As Kalli had said, the material was torn and the stuffing was visible.

    Don’t worry, Kal. I’ll take Greenie down to Aunt Edith. I bet she can sew the wing so that it will be like brand new. David tried to stand up, but Kalli held on to him, not willing to let go for a few more minutes. Thomas knew that when it came to his father’s items he had to be more careful. It was never good to be careless and assume one knew too much and failing to give it proper examination. He gave a weak smile at the boys.

    I’ll be right back. I have a salve at my cottage that I can rub on Kalli’s arm. It will take away any pain and help the healing. After he left, David stood up and took the box in his hands.

    Come on, Kal. Let’s get rid of this thing. They left and went over to David’s bedroom. Walking across the room and opening the closet door, David tossed the box on to the top shelf. There, no one will accidentally get hold of it. Sooner or later, Tom will take it back to the Island and, hopefully, he will get rid of it permanently. He smiled wanting to take the little boy’s mind off of what had just occurred. While we’re waiting for Tom to get back, let’s plan what we want to do for the rest of the day.

    Valcord was feeling strong and refreshed as he flew back to where the four strange beings anxiously waited for his return. Dropping back down into the hole, he gave a toothy grin. I have something for you. He reached into a pocket. I took a slight detour before returning, knowing that you would not mind. He held out his hand and Chance saw the stone image of the eye.

    A fourth eye! Where did you find it?

    As you said, I had the scroll marked with the location of each of the orbs and, since it was not very far away, I swung by the hamlet with the hope of finding and snatching it.

    Was there any difficulty? Chance asked with concern, well aware that if anything happened to the vampire it would be a major setback until they could find another seeker, which over the years had proven to be an impossible task.

    Valcord shrugged. It was located high atop the village’s totem. For me, easy enough to attain, although the locals were quite upset. He offered a crafty smile. I can understand your reluctance to tell me much about these little blocks and so I took the opportunity to question the settlement’s leader. It would seem that all his knowledge came only from folklore. The natives were aware that the stone was somehow mystical and were proud that they had protected it for all these years. Legend had it that Zeus himself gave their ancestors the block to guard, although his purpose for doing so has been long forgotten. As you can imagine, they did not want to give it up willingly.

    Chance offered a twisted grin. But their willingness was not really of any concern to you, was it?

    Not in the least. His expression grew a bit more serious. Since my methods tend to be a bit crude when I desire information, I would expect the villagers to be alerting the holders of the remaining eyes of my visit, telling them that they no longer have possession of the treasure that they were guarding. If that is the case, my quest could become quite a bit more difficult as the missing eyes may be moved by their caretakers to other more secure locations.

    Finding them all will not be impossible, however. Am I correct? Chance asked hopefully.

    Of course. But you should realize that the time frame may have changed a bit.

    Possibly. But we should be able to help somewhat with tracking down the eyes. After hearing what Valcord had to say, he asked worriedly. You are not thinking about backing out of our agreement, are you?

    No, I will get you what you desire, but perhaps not as quickly as you might like for I need to return to my world for a short while. He saw the group about to protest and added quickly, Since I have been absent for some time, I am sure that many of my followers are quite concerned. For now, I plan to take one or two more days to fully recover my strength and will rest at Sodoma, for I have matters to discuss with the city’s ruler. From there I will journey home. I will return to the Forest in a week’s time. After all the years you have waited, a few extra days should be of little consequence. Almost as a second thought, he added. Ah, you do still have Morgana’s wand in your possession, do you not?

    Chance nodded. Oh yes. It is stored in a safe place.

    Have I earned enough of your trust so that you will return the wand to me now?

    Chance chuckled and shook his head negatively. Do not take this as a personal insult, but we will deliver the wand to you once your task is completed, as was agreed upon, not before. Meanwhile, he turned to his three companions, you have done us a great service. Each of us will now have an eye of our own and no longer have to share the one. For that we are extremely grateful.

    Valcord was disappointed, but he concluded that any further inquiry as to the location of the wand was useless. His curiosity regarding these four strange beings was still strong, however. May I ask one other small question, when you have all the eyes in your possession, exactly what are your plans?

    Chance hesitated before speaking, which made the vampire a bit nervous for he felt the creature was weighing his words and would avoid telling the complete truth. Finally the fiendish figure smiled, but Valcord had no difficulty reading the falseness of what was being said.

    I assure you that there is nothing sinister involved. We will simply be able to resume what for us would be a normal life. No longer will we be condemned to dwell under the surface apart from all others who walk upon the land. We will be able to bask in the comfort of the sun’s warmth upon our bodies without fear of death, and we can view the myriad colors of the trees and grasses and the beauty of the sky above, rather than staring at brown soil or tree roots all day long.

    And that is the extent of it? I find that a triffle difficult to believe. Valcord knew there had to be more to it than that and he was not fooled by Chance’s flowery words.

    Chance shrugged. Well, granted, there may be one or two small unique gifts returned to us, but nothing that should be of any great concern to you. The vampire looked passed him and saw the same smug look upon the other three faces. He did not like it, but could not be concerned about such things for now. He turned to walk away, but paused.

    When I return to the Forest, I will begin the search anew. Ah, how will I get in touch should I obtain another of the orbs?

    Do not worry, we will know when you have it in your hands and we shall make our way to you.

    After lunch and back in the library, Katherine looked over to her son. So, David, since all your chores are done, what did you decide to do for the remainder of the day?

    I’m not really sure, mom. Tom went over to the Island to visit with Athena and he probably won’t be back for a while. Kalli and I had planned to go horseback riding, but I checked outside and its been drizzling pretty steady, so we might have to forget about that. He scratched at his head. I guess we’ll just stay inside until the rain stops. He glanced over to where the little boy was already sitting at a small table and laughed. I started to teach Kalli how to play Parcheesi. It looks like that’s what we will be doing. You want to play?

    Of course. She got up and soon the three were seated and the board was set up. Edith, do you want to join us?

    No, dear, the elderly aunt shook her head from side to side. I have some mending to do. It has become somewhat of a race as to whether Kalli will wear out his clothes or outgrow them first. Kalli looked over and grinned brightly knowing that the woman was not really upset with him.

    Intent on what they were doing, none of the four noticed as Thomas entered the room. He stood there for a moment happily observing each of them and finally spoke. It sure is nice to see everyone so busy.

    Tom! David called out. Is it still raining? How is Athena? I didn’t expect you back so soon.

    The weather is starting to clear and Athena is doing well. As for coming back so soon, well I had my reason. I brought along someone who is quite anxious to see you.

    The teen looked up questioningly. Someone to see me?

    Yes. Thomas moved slightly to the side and David’s eyes got wide as Domicus strolled into the room smiling broadly.

    The boy jumped up nearly knocking his chair over and he hurried across the room and threw his arms around the unexpected visitor. Dom! I can’t believe it. What…how…?

    The teen laughed. Apollo brought me. I just had to come and see how you were doing. After our last time together, I was really worried.

    I’m great! He turned and looked behind him seeing the surprised looks on all the faces as the nearly twin-like resemblance of the two teens became obvious. He grabbed hold of Domicus’ hand. C’mon. I want you to meet everyone. He pulled the boy over to the table where the others waited and chuckled. May I present his royal highness, Prince Domicus of Delos. The youth gave a courtly bow.

    I…I can’t believe it! Katherine gasped as she stared at the boy.

    What do you mean, mom? David asked innocently, well aware of the confusion everyone was experiencing at the similarity of the two boys.

    Its impossible.

    David laughed. Oh, you mean that Dom looks a little like me?

    A little? Edith had hoisted herself from her chair and came closer. David, it is difficult to tell any differences.

    You think so? Both boys laughed. Domicus’ mother said the same thing at first.

    Domicus finally spoke up. I am most honored to meet each of you. I suppose this is quite the shock; it was for me when I first met Davy.

    Kalli stared up at the boy. Are you really a prince? he asked in awe.

    Domicus grinned. Yes, I am.

    Dom, this is my mother, Katherine, and that is Aunt Edith, and the little one is Kalli.

    I am pleased to have this opportunity to visit and to meet each of you. I…I have not seen your world before for I have never left the Island. Even in such a short time, I have already viewed many things that are quite strange, but most interesting to me. The teen had been holding a package wrapped in leather and he extended his hands to Katherine. My lady, my mother, Queen Calypso, upon learning of my intended visit, requested that I present this to you.

    Katherine took the package from the boy and looked over at David, unsure as to what to do.

    Go ahead, mom. Open it. Its not often you get a gift from a queen.

    The woman pulled back the leather covering revealing an intricately carved teakwood box about one foot square and eight inches deep. Oh, my. Prince Domicus, it is absolutely beautiful. Her fingers ran over the top feeling the carved figures, many of which were the likeness of crabs.

    The crab is the symbol of Delos, David quickly explained. Kalli jumped up several times trying to get a better view, having never seen a crab before.

    It is identical to the box that my mother uses to keep her jewelry, Domicus explained.

    David watched as his mother slowly opened the lid. He heard a slight gasp. What is it mom?

    She took out a golden bracelet and embedded within the circle were three green stones. She knew immediately that they were emeralds. Oh, my. She handed the bracelet to Edith and looked at Domicus. It…it is beautiful, but I can’t accept it. It must be worth a fortune.

    The youngster chuckled slightly. My mother expected you to say that. She asks that you please read the note she placed inside.

    Katherine looked into the box and spied the piece of rolled up parchment. She withdrew it and viewed the strange symbols scratched upon it. Thomas, noticing the confusion on her face, walked over and took the parchment from her.

    I should have explained that you would not be able to understand the language spoken on Druid Island. I’ve, ah, arranged it so that when Domicus speaks, his words are instantly translated so that you hear them in English. Likewise, when you talk, he hears the words in his tongue. He waved his hand over the parchment and the written symbols slowly rearranged themselves to become letters and formed into words and he handed it back.

    There we go; that should help.

    Katherine marveled at the wizard’s skill. Thank you, Tom.

    So, what does it say, mom? She looked at it for a moment and David noticed her bottom lip begin to quiver. Mom, are you okay? Edith reached out.

    Do you want me to read it, Kate? The younger woman nodded and Edith took the parchment and began. My dear esteemed lady, the gods have looked kindly upon the people of Delos when they allowed David to enter into our lives. Mere words cannot properly express my personal feelings about him. Twice he has returned my son to me when I believed Domicus to be lost. As a mother, I am sure you will understand the fear and heartache one experiences not knowing where her son is and if he is safe or if he will ever come back to you. Your worry must indeed be great each time David is away from you. Katherine nodded, for whenever David left Shetland’s Rock she worried that he might not make his way back. I am amazed at David’s poise and humility and I am pleased that he and Domicus have formed such a close friendship. Although I am sure he does not say it often to you, David loves you dearly. It is obvious by the manner in which he often speaks of you. Please accept this small token of my appreciation for all that he has done for my son, for me and for Delos. I would expect that David has said little to you about his time with us, but his actions have brought my son and me closer together and that is the greatest riches one can ever hope to have. She handed the parchment back to Katherine who held it tightly against her chest as she addressed Domicus.

    Please express my gratitude to your mother. I will wear the bracelet proudly and…and tell her that our hearts are linked by the concerns we both feel.

    David bit at his lower lip and moved to Katherine and gave her a tender hug. I am sorry that I am so much of a worry for you, mom. I…I didn’t realize.

    She returned his hug. David, if I could I would keep you close all the time, but I know that is not possible. Reluctantly, I am slowly learning that I must share you with others. And…and I am so proud of you.

    Domicus listened, sensing the closeness of mother and son. He hesitated a moment, but then spoke. My lady, I…I had another purpose for coming to see Davy. After hearing what my mother has written about the worry caused by him being away from you, I am a bit uncomfortable now to reveal it.

    The woman smiled. Please, Prince Domicus, what is it?

    He turned to David. Davy, there is to be a festival to be held not far from the city. It only occurs once every five or six years. Merchants from across all our lands will be coming to display their wares and it should be a grand celebration with lots of food and entertainment, craftsmen demonstrating their skill, and games and contests of various types. The tents were being set up in one of the large desert fields as I left and are so numerous it is like a small village. I think you will find it most exciting. I…I have asked Angela to go with me and, well, Nadia always asks about you and she was hoping that you would visit and join us. She is quite anxious to see you again.

    Really? Nadia asked about me? David eyes twinkled brightly. A festival! That would be great. He turned to Katherine. Mom, would…would it be okay if I go?

    Domicus spoke up quickly. You need not worry about him. General Gaius and some of my guards will be accompanying us and, he grinned shyly, and I promised Angela’s mother that I would have her home by midnight.

    Angela is your girlfriend? Katherine asked curiously.

    Yes, he grinned with his head held high. She is the daughter of Queen Naomi of Corcina and we have known each other since we were children.

    Is Nadia your girlfriend, Davy? Kalli asked quickly and David blushed. They all noticed and Thomas cleared his throat and spoke up.

    I don’t have a problem with David going to Delos, Kate. It sounds like it will be a great deal of fun and will give him the opportunity to learn more about the country.

    Please, mom. Tom has met General Gaius and he can tell you that he is a fine soldier and he really looks out for Dom.

    Katherine glanced over at Edith who gave a small nod of her head. How long will you be gone, David?

    Domicus answered for him. We can attend the festival tonight and Davy can stay over at the palace. The celebration is so huge that we will not be able to see everything in one day, so I was hoping we could go again tomorrow. If David wants to spend another night that would be great or he can come back tomorrow evening, if…if that is your wish.

    Tom? Katherine was still a bit apprehensive.

    Apollo brought Domicus and he is waiting to take the boy back. I hadn’t mentioned it to any of you yet, but he and I are planning on doing some hunting sometime soon and so, whenever he brings David back, it is possible that I may be returning to Delos with him. We haven’t really decided all the details as yet and there is really no reason to hurry. As for the festival, well, the way I see it, it will be late afternoon by the time the boys return to Delos, so if the festival is as large as the prince says, I’m sure they will need the full two days to properly see it all. David smiled at hearing that. Katherine thought for a moment and nodded.

    You will have to take a change of clothes, David.

    There is no need, my lady. His clothes will look strange in my country. Besides, Davy will have no trouble fitting into my clothes. He and David laughed and Katherine smiled.

    Yes, I see what you mean. But you will need some money.

    Mom, David giggled, I don’t think our money will be any good in Delos.

    She looked confused for a moment, but then smiled. Yes, I…I suppose you are right. But I hate for you to impose on the queen’s hospitality.

    Domicus got a wide grin on his face and said grandly. "My lady, if you knew my mother, well, if she did not want David to visit, both he and I would be well aware of it. She is a very strong and determined woman and not at all

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