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After a while, I woke up to tend the fire. Alex was there, sitting up straight in a somewhat lazy position. His breath rate indicated he was likely awake, though his eyes were closed. Probably trying to maintain nightsight. After a few moments of my movement, he spoke.
"I'm sorry I kept this from you." He said quietly.
I glanced over at Alex. "It would've been nice to know ahead of time, yes, since something I'll now need to keep track of in my decisions."
"I was ... afraid." he admitted.
"Of what?"
"The usual alien fare, government autopsies, probes, getting headline news, etc."
"I understand...the news and such did happen at first. It's kinda gone down in the past 19 years, although if you wanted to avoid making news, you've already failed that." I mentioned.
"Yeah, but I'm slightly different from your average harpy." Alex paused. "No offense."
"Fair enough; none taken."
"It's also why I don't want my soul, aura or whatnot fucked with.”
I let that slide for now. "So you're not from this earth...strange. I don’t blame you for wanting to stay out of news, given the concerns about the 4th realm..."
"Fourth realm? Aren’t there only three?” Alex asked. He learned quick.
"There's concerns that your existence is a harbinger of a fourth realm opening somewhere." I mentioned.
"Wait, there have been more like us?"
"You, Blossom, Nick Snider, and Nkosi, are the ones mentioned in the news."
"We've already been in the news?" he sounded a bit surprised.
"Indeed. I'd seen pictures of both of you before you even hired me. There’s a particularly popular picture of Blossom getting off a transport with RAF officers.”
Alex grimaced. "Oh fuck. And there I was trying to keep a low profile."
I smirked. "Kinda tough these days, especially when you're that unique."
"Let's hope you don't have to start fending off g-men too. What about the others?”
"Media stories about you are not at all consistent." I shrugged. “Probably because they’re all tripping over each other to have the news first.”
"Let's hope they keep calling me human."
"Hopefully." I paused. "I've been asking all the questions; that's not like me. You have anything to ask me?"
Alex smiled and dropped a hint. "Though I'm not quite human even in this form. ... questions ... dunno, let be think for a second."
"Sure, sure. Nothing better to do." I said nonchalantly.
"Hmm, aside from the money. Why are you doing this? Why are you out here?"
"I've always been fascinated with the realms, since I was young."
Alex nodded. "I can see why. A year ago I'd die to have a peek at this world."
"So yeah. After I got older, I went to school to be a Realms guide. Get the skills needed to be hired." I elaborated.
"And now you're out here saving tourist asses."
I scoffed. "I wouldn't quite put it that way."
Alex chuckled. "I'm sure."
"Usually, I stay behind at the camp while the warriors and stuff go out for the exotic hunting and exploring, right now.” Not entirely true but the best light to cast it in.
"Well, at least you don't get gutted by some freak." He went on. "It's a pity about those glittery freaks, I wish we had better weapons."
"Its part of the job, man. I really didn't want to get into fighting." Especially not another encounter with stormwings.
Alex nodded. "It's a pity I don't turn into some beefed up werewolf or something. Just a fucking raccoon." He changed the subject. "So, how many times have you done stuff like this?"
“Realmwalking? I couldn’t tell you off the top of my head. At least 20 to 25 times by this point."
"Nice. Glad you have experience, don't want to be turned into some bird girl or something. No offence," he added quickly.
I glanced to Dawn’s lodging. “None taken.”
"Hmm, did all the creatures here suffer the same fate as Dawn?" Alex asked inquisitively.
"Some did, some are offspring, others...I honestly don't know." I paused. "Heh, want me to scare you?"
"Hmm? After all I've been through? Be my guest." He grinned.
"They say that if you get devoured by all three heads of a cerberus, you're reborn as one."
"That must be fun,” Lex said dryly.
I shrugged a bit. "There's worse that can happen. Some of the most powerful gorgons can petrify you."
"Ah, definitely not fun." He frowned. "But then you're just dead. Not really that bad I guess."
"Well, sometimes they can fix that."
Alex nodded. "Let's just hope we don't bump into any gorgons."
"Yeah, I'd prefer to avoid them as well," I admitted.
"Of course, then there's the odd god, we don't want to meet them." he trailed off.
"Why are you going to see Selene, if you don't mind me asking?”
"...Another god did something to a friend, we're hoping that she can help fix it."
"Well, I guess you may as well try." Didn’t wanna pour TOO much water on that.
"It's all we can," He said morosely. "I wonder if they could do something about my shifting triggers..."
"No idea." I glanced at my mark again. Nervous habit, that.
"Well, we'll see." Alex resolved.
I nodded, gaze not moving. Eventually I looked up, and Alex was eyeing my mark as well.
“You looking at my Mark?" I asked, evenly.
Alex nodded. "Sorry."
"Not a problem. If I didn't want it visible, I'd wear a glove."
"Athene's a good god right?"
"By the general standards of good, yes, she'd be on the list. Companion of heroes, goddess of heroic endeavor, wisdom, and honor."
"Yep, good god." He shifted the topic. "Let's just hope we all get back in one piece."
"That's my job. Gimme some credit, man.”
There was a prolonged pause as I stoked the fire a bit. "By the way. One thing has been on my mind ever since we started out..." Alex said.
"Yeah?"
"Not that I don't appreciate her help, but why did Dawn come with us? I believe we only hired one dude." Alex noted.
"She's coming pro bono. I asked Blossom during dinner if she minded; she said she didn't."
"But in my experience only good friends do stuff pro bono." Alex nodded. Ah, crap. Time to divert.
"Dawn is a good friend of mine. Although she's very big into the adventure of it all. Ask her about it."
"Ah, I will."
"And she helps me. She's got more experience than I do, to be honest."
"Yeah, she's a good person." Alex said.
I nodded in agreement. "Indeed."
Another subject change. "Blossom’s sure of it but I don't know how receptive Selene is going to be to our requests."
"I don't know either. I can't tell you for sure, but my guess would be that if she does help, you may end up doing something in return."
Alex nodded. "And I don't like the sound of it."
I shrugged. "It's all you can do."
"Yep, if we want to get nick fixed."
I jumped on this slip up. "Nick? Is this the Nick Snider in the same reports?"
"Oh ... um, yes." he admitted.
I browquirked. "Huh. So you're all connected?"
"Yeah...” He didn’t seem to want to say more than that.
"Huh. So care to tell me what happened to him, or is that private? If I'm prying, tell me, and we can change the subject."
Alex took a deep breath. "You know that Nkosi guy, from the news?"
"Yep, yep I do. Kinda an oddball for a realm bigwig."
"He and Nick are the same person."
“Wait, what?”
"Well, they're not the same person right now, but they used to be. It's weird even for me." Alex admitted. "That's what you get for crossing Bast I guess."
"...bizarre. Crossing in what way?" This was...concerning, to say the least.
"Catching her attention mostly, from what I've heard."
"Ahh..."
Alex closed his eyes. "And now we're out to find a cure."
I thought for a moment. "So he crossed Bast...if the news reports are to be believed, Nkosi is kinda a big name person for Bast?"
Alex nodded and opened his eyes, eyeing me. "Which means that he might not want to leave."
This was bigger than I planned, and the worry showed on my face. "I *MAY* have an idea if Selene doesn't help. I don't know. I'd have to talk to Dawn and maybe a few others, do some research in the archives.”
Alexei frowned a bit. "What's that?"
"Nothing, right now. I need to check to see if it's even a possibility. I don't want to needlessly raise hopes."
"You might have already. What's plan B?"
"There is no plan B yet. I have an idea, nothing more." I shook my head. "And I'm not even sure the idea will work."
"Humor me."
"I'd rather not, at least not until I talk to Dawn. Apologies." I looked at my mark again, pondering.
Alex held up his hand. "No problem, I'll hear of it soon enough." He eyed my hand and then asked, "Does this 'idea' have something to do with your god and this code those shiny birds talked about?"
Bloody hell, he read me like a book. "...you're more astute than you let on."
Alex grinned. "Thanks."
"I've told you I'm a devout follower of Athene. That comes with a code of behavior I must follow." I explained. "I can't renege on a deal, for one. I must act with honor. I also can't cheat, steal, or use poison, and must try to protect others weaker than myself."
Alex nodded. "And where does Dawn come into the picture here?"
"Dawn comes into the picture because she can evaluate my idea. Long story short, there are power struggles between the gods."
"Ah, and Bast isn't a buddy of yours," Alex guessed.
"That would be a fairly succinct, if somewhat irreverent, way of putting it." I agreed.
Alex smiled. "Athiest."
"That's a difficult position to maintain in the realms," I mentioned.
Alex nodded. "I can understand that."
I shrugged. "I don't know. That's my idea."
"Playing gods off against each other. Dangerous game. ... Well, you /are/ a follower, that should count for something." Alex said, analytically.
"Yes, it is. And that's why I didn't want to raise your hopes."
Alex nodded. "Lets give Selene a shot first. Though I'm worried about what we're going to have to pay."
"That I can't say. Selene is a fairly benevolent goddess, but she doesn't always deign to interfere." I paused. "I was just thinking my idea because, in theory only, Athene would have a vested interest in denying Bast a powerful follower such as Nkosi."
Alex mulled. "What are, even benevolent gods, going to think of us, outsiders ...."
"Your guess is just as good as or better than mine."
"Let's hope Selene lives up to her reputation." He paused. "Hmm. Any spooky stories about the realms?"
I smirked. "Sure."
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I finished telling the story after a while. It was a decent, if not too bad, story. We get worse at the guide socials. That said, Alex was new so I didn’t want to get too dark.
Alex inhaled deeply. "If anything quite near to that happens I'm outta here." He joked.
I chuckled softly. "Yeah. That's why I wanted to get us going early."
"That was early, my breakfast had barely settled."
"You need to take advantage of the daylight,” I explained. "We can't just pull out a Maglite and keep going."
"Yeah, but it doesn't help if you're a night person. It's a sorry steriotype but true." He shrugged.
"Agreed... I had some learning to do when I started heading out."
"Hmm?"
"One of the first things you learn is how to sleep anywhere. As well as being able to sleep almost on command and to sleep very lightly."
"An art I have yet to master,” Alex said annoyedly.
"It took me a while, but it's useful... I don't even need an alarm anymore. I wake up when I need to."
"Veery handy."
"Then I've been learning some combat skill, and some of the other things they didn't actually teach me in school."
"They don't teach you to fight? Just to run very fast I guess." Alex sounded confused.
"In school, they taught me the skills I needed to do my job. The finer details about Marks, the sleeping skills, combat, armor choices...that all came once I got out of school."
"Aah... A 'learn or be eaten' school of thought." Alex posited.
I nodded. "Yeah, more or less."
"I'm thinking about trying to get myself fixed while we're at it but I don't know if I'd be biting off more than I can chew." Alex said.
That couldn’t possibly mean what I thought it meant. "Fixed?"
"Well, right now I turn into an anthropomorphic raccoon every time I see something shiny. Certainly not as bad as becoming one of the denizens of the realms, but I'm sick of it."
"...ah." I nodded and paused. "Hmm. Again, I'm asking everything. Any more questions for me?"
"Ummmm..." Alex paused. "Hmm ... how has this trip been from your point of view? Good? Bad? Average?"
"Good, so far. We only had one encounter and we got off easy."
"Aah yes." Alex nodded. "I first thought you had chosen to be marked for your own security but then those birds started talking about slitting your throat and making off with us..."
"First, Dawn said they’d do that, not the Stormwings. But in any case, there's benefits and negatives to being marked."
"Yech, sorry. I'm getting a bit tired I guess."
I shrugged. "Not a problem."
"Still, I guess that not getting turned into something makes it worthwhile it by itself." Alex mused.
Nail on the head, there. "That's one definite perk, yes. Another is that if you're devout enough and useful enough, you may be granted a gift."
Alex curiously inquired, "A gift?"
"A special ability or power.” I explained. “One of the other guides at work was so devout to Poseidon that he was granted the ability to breathe underwater. It only works in the Realms, of course, but..."
"It is handy." he completed the thought.
"Yeah. For him, at least."
"What are you hoping to get?" Alex asked.
"Hoping? Nothing. I'd have to perform extra services for Athene, and as yet, I haven't been in the right place at the right time." I said. "Although I can't really say no when I'm asked, because that would be exceptionally bad form."
"Yep, I doubt a god would like that."
"And of course, there are the negatives to getting marked."
"Negatives?" Alex asked.
"There are three main ones. First, this-" he holds the Marked hand up. "-really tends to piss off alot of contemporary religions." I paused. "Although that wasn't as big a problem for me, because I consider most original human religions to be a lot of show with almost no go."
"They don't like the competition." he joked.
"Nope. I'm officially a blasphemer."
"Hmm?"
"Being marked is blasphemy... you have the Pope, and you have all the fundamentalists... they still wield more than enough power to potentially make things uncomfortable for people like me."
Alex nodded. "Yep, that'd do it."
"I've been advised that gloves may not be a bad choice when needed. And I do keep a pair handy." I went back to the main topic. "Back to the negatives...second, part of my essence belongs to Athene."
"What do you mean by that?"
"Part of my spirit, soul, whatever you call it. That's where the aura that Dawn mentioned comes from."
"Ah, so if Athene is affected, you are to?"
"I...don't know, honestly. I don’t think there’s really any evidence about that.”
"Hmm, not fun."
"And third, I have to keep a bit of a better eye on my back for some of the more extreme followers of Athene's enemies."
"Ah, yes." Alex nodded. "Zealots, good fun those people."
"So if Loki catches up with me, they may not be able to mark me again, but there's still plenty of other ways they can make me more than uncomfortable."
"Hmm ... like what?"
"Well, any given thing they did in the middle ages..." I shuddered a bit.
"Ah ... nasty."
"Yes..." And I’m willing to bet Nkosi, as an agent of Bast, took this interpretation pretty seriously.
Alex shifted the topic again. "Hmm, ever had any close scrapes?"
"Howso?"
"In all the years that you've been adventuring, have you had any close calls?"
I reflected. "For one, I'm just over a year, actually. But yes, I've had times where I've thought I was going to die, yes. More than I expected."
Alex’s eyebrows shot up. "A year?
"But yeah, I've had close calls. I've never been seriously injured myself, but I've had some really close ones.” Bloody gorgon. "Not routinely, but it does happen."
Alex nodded. "Not good for busness. But I guess we are all aware of the risks..? About risks...stormwings. If I do come across one that isn't as nice as the last pair, what's the best thing to do?"
"Run like hell." I bluntly stated.
Alex grinned. "A tactic after my own heart. I guess they wouldn't fare too well in woods and brush."
"Woods, nope. Brush, they’ll just cut you out of. And some have been reported to fire feathers like bullets..."
The grin faded. "Great..."
"Just saying."
He took it well. "It's better that I know anyway." he said.
"On a side note... don't tell Blossom about my idea, ok?" I requested.
Alex nodded. "I won't, Selene is everything to her." Pause. "Any other nasty critters I should watch out for?"
I shrugged a bit. "We probably won't meet a powerful gorgon...I'd be mainly concerned for things like chimeras or maybe a gryphon. But we made about 14 miles today, so we only have 6 to go tomorrow."
Alex twitched a bit at the mention of chimeras.
"Chimeras aren't as big an issue if you take proper precautions. They're similar to black bears." I explained.
"Though definitely shoot-on-sight monsters."
"It's usually better to let them be, actually. If you don't have a reason for them to mess with you, they'll generally leave you alone." And a lot of them learn their lessons about human weapons right fast.
"Jumpy people with high powered rifles confuse the issue.
“Well, we don't have any high powered rifles here." I reminded.
"So we play it safe." Alex nodded.
"Yeah." I paused. "If I may speak frankly?"
"Of course."
I took a breath and explained. "We're not particularly well armed, and I have only marginal combat training myself, and I'm probably better than both of you. We don't want any fights we can avoid, which is why I paid instead. Please try and get this through the Blossom.”
Alex nodded. "I'll reimburse you if I can."
I waved a hand dismissively. "No, it's part of the job. Save your money in case we make that trip to Athens."
"Okay." He grinned. "But don't be surprised if I do a favour for you."
“Ok, if you're sure."
“I'd feel guilty if I didn't." Alex grinned. “What’s your life like, when you aren’t out here with tourists?”
"Well, I live in Lecce. Right now. Apartment with another guide..."
"Girlfriend?"
"No, no. The apartment is assigned by my employer." My girlfriend was sleeping a little ways away.
"I'm not meaning to pry but do you have a girlfriend?" Alex continued.
"I do."
"That's good. Hope she isn't too worried."
I shook my head. "No, no. She knows it's part of the job."
"She doesn't mind you keeping company with Dawn?"
"Nope. Dawn's a mutual friend." It’s true from a certain point of view!
Alex nodded. "Okay. Though she is kinda attractive in a weird avian way,” He paused. “I hope dawn finds a good guy, she deserves it."
Heh. "She does."
Alex looked thoughtful for a moment. "Dawn talked about an animal spirit, so the Americas also have their own realms?"
I shook my head. “There are three major realms. There’s minor realms that sprinkle across areas like the western Americas."
"Major minor?" he joked.
I continued. "The major realms are Egypt, Greece, and Scandinavia, for their appropriate mythologies. There's spotty zones in India and North America, parts of Africa and South America. Those are the minor realms. They’re usually transient and there’s not much, if any, forcemarking or such there.”
He nodded. "Less powerful, less distinct gods."
"Yeah."
After that explanation, Alex fell silent. But it was close to his time to sleep, so I waved him off to bed, saying I’d wait the period in between out by myself. Dawn was up next and I wanted some time alone with her.