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Looking rather embarra.s.sed, she says, "I was climbing over the log when my foot slipped in between these roots and I lost my balance and fell."

Jiron comes up from the bottom and supports her shoulders while James works her foot out from between the roots. As her foot slips free, Jiron helps her to stand.

Testing it with her weight, she says, "I don't think it's broken." They help her back up to the top after which, Jiron returns to the bottom of the raving to retrieve her bow. When he returns it to her, she gives him a smile and says, "Thank you."

"You're welcome," he replies.

"You didn't hurt yourself when you flew over the top did you?" she asks.

"No," he says.

"We thought you were in trouble," explains James.

"I appreciate you coming to find me," she says.

The light is starting to fade so she returns with them to the camp where they have another meal of cold, stale rations. Still, it's better than nothing.

Chapter Twenty One.

Standing there the following morning at the beginning of the stairs with the seven stone spires rising around him, James looks with trepidation at the climb he's about to embark upon.

Jiron comes up behind him and lays his hand on his shoulder. "It's not going to be so bad," he says.

"I hope not," he replies.

Stepping upon the first step, Aleya glances to them and says, "There are several areas along the way where we can rest if you need to, but we really should try to make it all the way to the top by nightfall."

Sighing, he says, "Lead on." He approaches the stairs with Jiron beside him and begins the climb. Aleya takes the steps at an even and steady pace.

After only a hundred feet, he begins to feel the strain of the climb as his legs start protesting. And when they come to the first resting spot the builders had constructed for the weary traveler, he collapses on the ground. His legs are already tired and beginning to burn from the exertion.

A broken pile of stone shows where a bench had once rested long ago. James doesn't care, he just lies down on the flat ground to the side of the stairs and hopes his legs calm down before they resume the climb.

Jiron goes to the edge of the overlook and gazes out across the valley. "We've already come a ways," he says to James.

Coming to stand beside him, Aleya takes in the panorama of the valley laid out before them. "Beautiful," she says. "If I'd known it was like this, I would've done this long ago."

After he's rested a moment and his legs have stopped their aching, James gets to his feet and comes over to stand next to them. Indeed, the view is breathtaking. Looking hard, he can make out the ruins nestled in amongst the trees. If he didn't know they were there, he probably wouldn't have noticed them.

"James!" Jiron exclaims as he points to a clearing near the middle of the valley.

Squinting against the morning light, he's able to make out shapes down there. Hundreds of them moving in their direction. "I guess they didn't give up."

"No," comments Aleya, "It doesn't look like it." Grabbing her bow from where it sits propped up against the broken pieces of the bench, she says, "We better move."

Resuming the climb with renewed determination, James doesn't get very far before he begins feeling the tingle of someone doing magic. It's not very strong but it's there. A shadow blots out the sun for just a moment and he looks up to find clouds rolling in at an unnatural speed.

"What's going on James?" Jiron asks from where he's paused several steps ahead of him, looking at the sky.

Turning his attention to Jiron, he says, "He's calling clouds to the area."

"Why?" he asks.

"Don't know," he replies. "But I doubt if it's for our benefit. We better get up and off these stairs fast."

Aleya is further up and has paused when she realizes they've stopped. "Come on!" she hollers back down to them. "We're halfway there."

With a groan, James gets his fatigued legs moving.

Sitting at the top of the ridge is what looks to be a broken watchtower, probably at one time having stood guard over this way into the valley. By the time they've reached the next rest area, soldiers can be seen at the bottom of the stairs where they're beginning the ascent. Above them, the ruins of the watchtower stand silent vigil over the events below.

The side of the ridge begins to rise more severely as the stairs continue to wind their way along its face. One more rest area between them and the top, Aleya has already reached it and is waiting there for them to catch up.

James is having a hard time, his legs are beginning to become leathery from the incessant climbing. When Jiron is about to the rest area he glances back down to find James still quite a ways below them. Down at the base of the stairs is a veritable swarm of black shapes waiting their turn to begin ascending the stairs in pursuit.

He rushes back down to where James is huffing and puffing. Grabbing his arm he cries out, "We don't have all day!"

"I know," James wheezes, thankful for the aid. With Jiron's help he manages to make it to the rest area and collapses.

"We can't stay here!" Aleya confronts him as he lies on his back, trying to get his wind back and calm the complaints his legs are sending him. Above them, the cloud cover is steadily increasing as more and more stream in from every direction. Within the dark, churning ma.s.s above them, they begin to see bursts of light as lightning flashes. The wind begins to pick up as it whips against their exposed position on the ridgeface.

Flash! Boom!

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning strikes the ridge not far from them. The concussion of the blast knocks Aleya and Jiron to the ground. The spike in the tingling sensation just prior to the flash tells James this was no accident. Struggling against his protesting body, he gets up off the ground as the others do the same.

"He's calling the lightning!" James yells to Jiron. The wind whipping the side of the ridge almost taking his words away.

"Who is calling the lightning?" Aleya yells, both anger and fear present in her voice. She looks from one to the other, "Just who are you two?"

Putting his arm under James' for support, Jiron helps him as they begin climbing the rest of the way to the top. Aleya follows behind them, arrow knocked in her bow, more for comfort than actually thinking it will be useful in this wind.

She grabs Jiron's shirt and asks, "What is going on?"

Over his shoulder, he yells to be heard over the wind, "We got a Warrior Priest of Dmon-Li after us!"

"What's that?" she asks, never having heard of one.

"Tell you later," he yells.

As they're moving further up the steps, James has been trying to determine which way the polarity for the lightning is going. He finally believes he has it figured out when the tingling spikes yet again.

Concentrating on a point twenty yards to the side, he releases the magic and creates a severe polarity discrepancy.

Flash! Boom!

Again, the lightning flares from the sky. The bolt strikes the spot where James had increased the polarity to attract it. As the concussion knocks him down, a memory comes to him of a time back in school in Miss Anderson's Weather and Climate cla.s.s when Dave had complained about having to learn about polarities. He can still hear him moaning, 'When am I ever going to need this stuff anyway?' 'When am I ever going to need this stuff anyway?'

Picking themselves back up, James glances back to the ma.s.s of men swarming up the stairs. He knows the warrior priest is down there with them and hopes he doesn't figure out how James is redirecting the lightning. You're going to have to do better than that! You're going to have to do better than that!

Jiron again lends a shoulder as they once more press for the top. The stairs here for the last hundred feet are ascending up an almost vertical slope. The sides are almost sheer, the drop below easily over a thousand feet.

c.h.i.n.k!

Something strikes the steps near James' foot. "Above us!" he hears Aleya cry out.

At the top of the stairs, a line of crossbowmen stand arrayed, their crossbows aimed at them. Another crossbow bolt strikes the cliff face right next to Jiron. Fortunately the whipping of the wind is making it all but impossible for them to maintain any sort of accuracy.

Aleya raises her bow and fires, but the wind is blowing too hard for it to maintain a true path and her arrow is blown off course. The crossbowmen above them have the wind going their way, so even if they have limited accuracy, they at least have the added speed and distance.

As one, James watches them raise their crossbows to fire. Releasing the magic, he creates a barrier to ward off the bolts just as another spike in the tingling sensation occurs. Dividing his attention, he tries to maintain the barrier as they release their bolts while at the same time creating another disparity in the polarity to draw off the lightning.

Flash! Boom!

The lightning strikes the ridgeline further away than the last time, yet the concussion still manages to knock Aleya off her feet.

As the bolts fly toward them, James maintains the barrier. Aleya looks at the barrage of bolts coming their way, and even though the wind will reduce their accuracy, that many on the way can't be anything but bad. Seeing her death coming toward her, she watches in shock as they seem to strike something and are deflected away.

Jiron looks at the crossbowmen above them who're raining down bolts as fast as they can load them. Then he glances below him where the soldiers there have already reached the first rest stop and are closing the distance rapidly to the second.

He turns to James and yells over the roar of the wind, "Can you distract those on top for a moment or two?"

Aleya overhears him and asks, "How can he do that?"

Ignoring her, James says, "Maybe. It's all I can do just to keep deflecting the lightning and maintain the barrier. What do you plan to do?"

Leaning close so he can hear, Jiron lays out his plan.

James looks at him and nods, "I think I can help with that, just give me a moment."

"Okay," says Jiron. Then looking down at the men coming up the stairs he says, "But don't take too long." Turning to Aleya, he says, "Stay with him. Keep him safe, he's our only hope."

"What do you mean?" she cries out.

"He's a mage!" he explains.

Her eyes widen as they look anew at James. Nodding her head, she takes out her knife and comes to stand near him.

When Jiron sees the nod from James, he begins moving to the edge of the stairs.

Flash! Boom! Flash! Boom! Flash! Boom! Flash! Boom! Flash! Boom!

Three consecutive bolts of lightning strike the ridgeline, throwing the crossbowmen to the ground. A scream of terror can be heard as one of them is knocked off the ridge and falls past them on his way to the bottom.

Jiron begins climbing out onto the sheer cliff face, moving quickly with hand and foot holds. He steadily makes his way out from the stairs, moving precariously as he tests each grip before continuing on.

Another tingling spike and James creates yet another polarity disparity and the bolt strikes further up the stairs. The concussion rocks them and he looks in fear at Jiron who's hanging a thousand feet above the valley floor.

When the bolt hit, he lost one handhold and had hung there fearing he'd lose the other but had managed to regain his lost handhold. Taking only a moment to calm his shaking nerves, he again begins moving further out along the cliff face. A quick glance back at the stairs shows James on the ground with Aleya standing protectively over him. Bolts are cascading around them as they strike the barrier before being deflected away.

Moving quickly, he works his way further along the cliff face away from the stairs. The strong gusts of wind which seem to almost be slamming into him make his grips upon the cliff precarious at best. When he finally judges that he's gone far enough, he stops his lateral movement and begins climbing up, hoping to gain the top of the ridge behind the crossbowmen.

Flash! Boom!

Another bolt of lightning flashes down and strikes the cliff face further away from him than the last one, this time not causing him to lose his grip. Glancing down a moment, he sees the soldiers coming up the stairs have already reached the second rest stop, halfway to where James lies exposed on the steps under the barrage of bolts.

The number of crossbowmen above them had been reduced by half when the bolts of lightning struck in their midst, only eight now remain. Two of the crossbowmen suddenly lay their crossbows down and draw their swords as they begin coming down the stairs toward James and Aleya. Their fellow crossbowmen continue firing bolts.

Aleya replaces her knife in her belt when she sees them beginning to come down the stairs toward her. Removing her bow from where it's slung across her back, she places an arrow to the string and takes aim at the two soldiers approaching. Even with the wind whipping as hard as it is, if they come close enough, she's not likely to miss.

Seeing her there with bow in hand causes them to pause. One of them runs back up to the top and returns with two shields, one of which he gives to his partner. Holding the shields out before them, they once more progress toward James and Aleya.

James is panting now, the exertion of maintaining the barrier as well as redirecting the lightning is taking its toll. He had already been bordering on exhaustion from the climb, and all the magic he's had to do since is bringing him to the brink of unconsciousness.

Another spike and he increases the polarity disparity further up the stairs near where the two soldiers are coming down toward them.

Flash! Boom!

The lightning strikes near them and the concussion of it throws one from the stairs as he falls screaming to his death below. The other is thrown off his feet and begins tumbling down the stairs toward where Aleya waits with her bow. When he comes within range, she lets loose her arrow and watches as it flies straight toward him, striking him in the side. Before he has a chance to recover, she lets loose with another, taking him full on in the back, severing the spinal column. With a cry, he comes to a stop and she can hear his moans and wailing from where he lies on the steps. Paralyzed, all he can do is lie there as his lifeblood slowly drains from him. After several minutes, his cries cease and all that can be heard is the wind whipping the side of the ridge.

As Jiron reaches the top of the ridge, the ruins of the old watchtower loom above him. Only a few feet of level ground separates the walls of the tower and the edge. Peering over the top, he finds no one near. They're all over by the top of the stairs, raining bolts down upon James and Aleya.

Pulling himself up, he takes but a moment to a.s.sess the situation before drawing his knives and advancing upon the five remaining crossbowmen.

Flash! Boom!

Another bolt strikes further down the ridge face as he comes up behind the men. He pushes two screaming over the side before engaging with the third man. A quick strike drops him to the ground, the last two crossbowmen turn to see him upon them.

A bolt flies within inches of his face as one quickly takes aim and releases. Throwing their crossbows to the ground, the soldiers draw their swords and advance upon him. The first one strikes out as the second moves to flank him.

Crossing his knives, Jiron grabs the descending sword between them and kicks out at the soldier's groin. Twisting the sword at the same time as his foot connects causes his opponent to lose his grip on the sword. A quick twist with his knives and the sword goes flying over the side of the cliff.

The second man who was flanking him, screams a war cry as he hacks down with an overhand strike. Twisting to the side, he narrowly avoids being cleaved in two. As he twists, he strikes out at the first man and catches him in the shoulder with one knife before b.u.mping him with his shoulder.

Crying out from the pain erupting in his shoulder, the soldier stumbles back off balance and goes over the cliff. His scream echoes as Jiron turns to face the final attacker.

Having missed with his first strike, the man again tries to bull his way through Jiron's defenses with brute strength. Slashing at him with both hands gripping his sword, he knocks one of Jiron's knives to the ground as Jiron tries to deflect the soldier's attack.

Barely deflecting the strike at the cost of one of his knives, Jiron lashes out with his foot and catches the soldier in the chest, knocking him backward. Following him, Jiron grabs the man's hand that's wielding the sword and prevents him from being able to attack.

He knees the man in the stomach hard, causing him to bend over and then follows through with another knee to the face. The soldier's head snaps back as blood begins to cascade from his now broken nose.

Jiron pauses a moment and watches as the man staggers back a few feet. He wobbles a moment before falling backward to the ground.

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