Chapter 258 - Pit-stops
As their carriage emerged from the large structure housing Elystead’s Kilnstones, Scarlett and the others found themselves in a vast, snow-dusted plaza. To the north, the Ustrum Assembly stood proudly before an expansive artificial lake, its waters seemingly unaffected by the frigid January temperature.
Scarlett leaned against the windowsill, her chin resting on her hand as she surveyed the scene. A strange mixture of pride and nostalgia washed over her, like echoes of the original’s emotions. Those feelings were tempered somewhat, though, by the sprawling network of tents and temporary barracks that stretched out at the far end of the plaza, serving as a makeshift home for thousands of refugees and workers.
Elystead had become the center of many ongoing relief efforts, both because of its relative safety and its access to four Kilnstones rather than just one.
“So, Allyssa, Shin, how does it feel to be back home?” Rosa’s voice came from Scarlett’s left.
“Not much different from when we were last here,” Shin replied calmly.
Allyssa’s gaze remained fixed on the camps. “I’ve missed it, actually,” she admitted, a tinge of melancholy in her voice. “I just wish it could have been under better circumstances, you know?”
“I bet most do,” Rosa replied softly.
Lady Withersworth turned her attention to the two young Shielders, her eyes curious. “Have you both spent your entire lives in Elystead?”
Allyssa tore her gaze from the window to address the noblewoman. “I have, but Shin’s originally from Wildscar. He came to live with us after my father brought him here.”
“Ah, so your father is also a Shielder?” Lady Withersworth seemed to regard the girl more closely.
“He is.” A hint of shyness crept into Allyssa’s voice. “He’s…well, he’s kind of a big deal.”
“I thought I recognised your name,” Lady Withersworth said with a trace of amusement. “Your father is Arnaud Astrey, I presume? Who would have thought that man could produce such a charming daughter?”