December 11th, 2020
Chapter 1: The Sightless One
Down the darkened halls they walked, side by side, listening every step of the way, both lost in their own private thoughts of what lay at the end of the hall.
Randorian stretched his hand out to stop his sister Sinalina from moving forward bringing them both to a stop. One finger held to his lips signaling her to silence.
Sinalina senses perked up with out turning or making any overt movements she let her brother know she had heard a sound behind, a slow movement of her thumb pointing to her chest. She noticed Randorian pointing to the left and slightly ahead.
Randorian moved toward the left wall, as Sinalina moved toward the right. When she reached it she went to one knee and brought her bow up and cocked an arrow. She glanced toward Randorian, he was approaching the corridor sword drawn.
Soon the soft glow of a candle could be seen approaching from behind and from the side corridor. Sinalina cast her voice low toward the individual approaching her, he was clothed in monks robes, candle held above and before him as if to ward the fear of the dark. She could see the sudden fear in his eyes as she spoke, he had gotten that close and never noticed her.
"Hold where you are, I mean no harm to you", she did not want to give clue that there were more than just her here. She heard the steps from the side corridor move quicker. "You should ask your friend to move a bit more slowly, I would hate to loose this fine poison barbed arrow into your unprotected chest" she told the apparent monk.
Randorian heard the approaching steps of the second person, so far no voice of alarm from either of them. The second man came around the corner candle held high. He took two full steps into the wider corridor, he did not even notice Randorian so intent he was on what was in front of him.
He looked over at his friend frozen in fear and then at the woman with a bow trained on him. He did not hear the steps Randorian had taken, he had not seen the look of concern his friend tried to relay to him. He looked at Sinalina, "May I ask what you are doing sneaking into our monastery in the middle of the night young lady? Relax Benaria, I doubt she would shoot an unarmed man", the older monk Dulinaria, advised.
"You are both correct and wrong at the same time sir", Sinalina stated. "The arrow is poisoned but only with a fast acting sleep agent, a mere scratch from it and in four blinks of an eye he would be sleeping soundly for hours".
"We are from a distant land, and had heard that this monastery does not allow visitors, and we have a need to see the Sightless One", Sinalina stated as she rose re-quivering her arrow and shouldering her bow. "I am Sinalina, and you are"?
"I am Dulinaria, master of this monastery. I will rephrase my earlier question, 'how did you enter my monastery unnoticed"? He looked genuinely puzzled as to how they had breached the security of his monastery. "Lead us to the Sightless One and we will inform you how it was done.
Randorian sheathed his blade and went to join his sister. "We really do not mean you nor your charges any harm at all, we just have to see the Sightless One I am sure he has been expecting us for some time now. Shall we go"? Randorian gestured down the hall.
This is the beginning chapter for a story idea I have had running though my head for awhile, I was unsure of where to start and thought at the beginning of their first journey of discovery of who and what they are would be best.
I quite often start trilogies with the middle book, so I thought I would start kind of sort of in the middle.
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