"Uh, pardon," one of the Freds interrupts, "But what is the Matrix?
One mad hermit I spoke with said it was something called a movie....but
while I don't know what the He....Heck a movie is......"
Indeed, the hermit had been most......evasive in his answers and finally
had gone of into the swamps screaming that Fred must "......see for himself."
To understand it. Fred had been on the Trial of Manhood, and had hoped
to have gotten some wisdom from the Hermit of the Eldes Swamps.....in addition
to the right of adulthood from this rite.....
Fred, who had apparently suffered a sticky end in a swamp, then glances
over at the wide eyed nine year old, ashamed for having almost sworn in
front of her. Indeed, his ordeal had rattled him greatly to have almost
done that.
"It's.....difficult to explain," the unicorn says slowly, "It's many
things. It's the very foundation of what determines the shape....the form
you take. It's a metaphysical interface between soul and the physical world.....and
as such it has some effects on how one......behaves. Not complete control,
mind you! However, changing the Matrix of a person from that of a human
to...lets say a unicorn...... While at the core of it the person is still
the same person..... he or she will either react and act like a unicorn.....with
some rather human characteristics due to what he'd been before......."
"Or....." Joan says quietly as a memory not her own fluttered up from
somewhere, "if that person tries to fight it.....they go mad."
"Yes," the unicorn says softly, placing a comforting hand on Joan's
shoulder, "but fear not, Joan. You are well on your way at adjusting.....I
saw this when my rather crude spell caused our minds to touch briefly.
Not only did the backlash cause me to reveal.....that I had the ability
to change to a human form in front of people.....a serious breach of unicorn
etiquette, by the way.....we also got a small measure of each other.....
"I'd be very proud to call you friend," Joan finally says after sighing,
"you broke this rather unwelcome news....... that I guess isn't so heartbreaking
for me now as it would be to me a few hours ago....the best you could."
Joan nods and then steps back as Urnath turns and looks over at Hannah....who's
feeling at the alicorn stub on her forehead. The other humans finally notice
it, and notice the same type of formation on Urnath's head. They frown
as what has just been said about Martixes.....and about the fact that Hannah
had said she was only a simple peasant lass.
"Ah....now we come to the last part of our lesson," Urnath sighs as
he takes Hannah's hand and holds it gently, "Due to certain instincts that
all male unicorns have, we are naturally attracted to female maidens.....for
they usually have the same.......aura?......mental taste?......that our
females have. Usually, it's not enough for something serious to happen....only
that we males lay our heads in their laps as a sign of friendship.....that
will last a lifetime. Since we treat friends gently and such, some scholars
believe that we unicorns have been tamed.... hah!.....by the maiden. Not
quiet. However, when one of our kind meets a particular.....rare maiden....."
Urnath looks deeply into Hannah's eyes, and Hannah shivers in delight
as she feels Urnaths soul touch hers.
"A pure and innocent enough female......something that has only happened
in unicorn legend before now......will trigger an instinctive response,"
the male unicorn says softly, "I found that Hannah is such a soul.....and
I'd found that I'd started the rarely used process of converting her Matrix
to that of a female unicorn....... my Lifemate. The one I'll share my heart
and soul with forever more."
Male and female unicorn shift into their natural form and their ivory
horns touch gently before returning to human form.
"Now, you know," Urnath says softly, looking into the human faces around
him, "say what you will, but know that it's done. It can't be undone by
me....."
"And I don't want you to undo it," Hannah whispers softly, hugging Urnath.
The others look at each other and decide that there wasn't anything
to really say on that matter.
"Now, let's get our of here," nine year old Astra finally says, bringing
the task at hand back to them. The grownups nod at that, and quietly head
down the tunnels they know will lead to the surface.
While it may be fortunate that the Orcs decided to just capture them
and treat them relatively well (if only for unknown reasons), the adventurers
decided that they'd better not press their luck by staying overly long
here!
With only the few swords they possessed, they knew that to try to fight
their way out of this complex was foolish. Stealth was the order of the
day....stealth and a quick but lethal stab to guards expecting trouble
from outside their post.....from the direction they were facing. NOT from
behind!
Unicorn magic and counter tracking methods learned from both Allaria
and Aqualaria (from various realms) are used to throw off outward patrols.
The group heads it's way in what they all finally agree (and HOPE) is the
way towards civilization (though it's more of a WAG than anything else).
Unicorns give off a whiny that sounds almost like a chuckle as the nature
that most Astra and Fred analogs continues (unicorns are empathic amongst
other things and are especially sensitive to blossoming love). At night
sharp unicorn ears hear several Freds whispering sweet nothings into charmed
ears of their respective Astras.
Small unicorn charms (useful in keeping manes neat and presentable)
are used to keep extremely long hair that the Astras grew while captive
out of the way (one Astra has hair down to her knees while the other has
it only down to her buttocks). This proves to be more....appealing to the
Astras (who find they, as well as the Freds, like the look). It's better
than to just hack it short with their acquired swords!
Next day, they are off again.....
-
That is when
they almost literally stumble across.....
Go Back
|