Spell Weaver [Book 2 Complete]

Alex stepped out of the SUV, and his shoes crunched on the gravel from the side of the mountain road. The air bit at his exposed skin, and the smells were fresh and clean compared to the overcrowded cities. At Craig and Duke's guidance, they’d parked at a small trailhead tucked away in the Catskills. Their use of tracking skills seemed wide-ranging and during certain parts of the drive required many U-turns.

The weathered wooden sign marking the start of their hunt had been pulled from the ground some time ago and was tossed lazily a few yards into the woods.

Craig got out of the rear door and held it open wide for Duke to jump out. The large dog did a few slow circles before stretching backward and then forward. After the quick stretch, his head was already up in the air, sniffing away at all the different smells. It surprised them all when, instead of lowering his head to begin sweeping the ground, he instead made a beeline for Alex.

“Woah there.” Craig’s eyebrows rose as Duke circled Alex, nose twitching excitedly. Twice when Alex turned to follow his movements, Duke hopped away with an energy that didn’t quite match his previously slow behavior. “Duke, what’s gotten into you, boy?”

Alex smiled. “I think he’s sensing my companion.” He reached up to touch the shimmering blue fabric. “It’s okay, Val. You can come out now. Say hello.”

The cloak rippled and dissolved, revealing Valtherion stretching his wings around Alex’s chest. The blue creature unwound himself from his shoulders and hovered in place.

“Say hello!” Val chirped aloud while swooping open to eye level with Duke.

The older bloodhound tucked his tail under his butt and moved quickly a few feet away from Valtherion toward his owner.

Craig staggered back. “What in God’s name—”

Duke barked once before regaining some of his previous confidence. When Val didn’t make any more advances and just hovered a foot off the ground, looking at the dog interestedly, Duke’s tail began to wag. He barked once more and dropped into a play bow, all sense of work thrown out the window.

“He’s my companion,” Alex explained to Craig with a chuckle. The older man had been so calm and confident at his cabin, to see him shaken at the sight of Val made him seem more like a normal guy in Alex’s eyes. “Like Duke is to you.”

The group watched as they circled each other, and Sam laughed. “I think they like each other.”

Alex looked over and had his eyes drawn to Olivia, who was kneeling down with her hand on the ground.

Not the ground. Her shadow.

She was whispering something to her companion as well, and Alex wondered what Nox’s reaction to the entire situation was.

Craig removed his weathered cap and scratched his hair. “In all my life… never seen anything like that. What is he?”

“An amphiptere,” Alex said as Val performed a loop over Duke’s head. “At least that’s what he’s become so far. He’s still growing.”

“Never heard a’that.” Craig shook his head, but his initial shock was fading to interest. "Bonded companions, though—that part I understand." He looked at Duke with obvious affection. "Amazing what that connection can do.”

Olivia stood and brushed off her knee while checking her watch. “We should get going, It’s going to be dark in a few hours.”

“Right. Can I please have the cloth you mentioned?” Craig asked while holding out his hand. After he was handed the cloth from the attack the day before, Craig whistled sharply. Duke’s demeanor shifted instantly. “Duke, find the trail.”

The bloodhound bounded over and sniffed the cloth in his hand several times before lifting his head into the air. He sniffed in different directions before putting his nose to the ground and beginning to do a spiraling circle outward from their position.

“Give him a minute,” Craig said.

Duke’s nose worked full speed as he did some initial laps. Each time he passed the trail, he paused before continuing, and on the third lap, he stopped. His head swung decisively toward the narrow path leading into the trees.

“Got something.” Craig nodded with satisfaction. “Let’s go.”

“Val help find!”

“Not a bad idea,” Alex said. “Just stay within sight, Val, and don’t get seen. If you need to, use an illusion to hide.”

The wyrm chirped acknowledgment through their mental connection as the group fell into line to follow Duke down the trail.

“You think we’ll actually find where they’re hiding?” Sam asked quietly.

“I feel like if anyone can, it will be these two.” Alex watched the bloodhound work. Duke zigzagged back and forth from the trail, constantly crossing over the area where the trail was heading, only drifting occasionally to the right side of the trail, downwind of the normal path.

Alex looked past Sam and saw Olivia walking in the middle of the group with her head down. “Sam, switch spots with Olivia for a sec, will you?”

The healer tapped her shoulder and whispered a few words before they swapped spots, allowing Alex to chat with her easily.

“How’re you feeling?”

“Fine,” she said, though Alex could tell she was already panting after only a few hundred yards.

He decided not to mention it, instead asking about Nox. “How’s Nox doing? Did he want to gobble up Val?” Alex could see her sly smile as she glanced at him from over her shoulder.

“No. He actually wanted to come out and meet them both.”

Alex raised his eyebrow instinctively. “Really? Why didn’t you let him?”

“He’s injured. And I figured he’d scare the hell out of Duke and the old man. Wouldn’t do us any good if he fell over and had a heart attack or something.”

“Alright, fair,” he said with a snort. “How are his injuries?”

“I’m not sure. He seems healed, but isn’t getting any better. He’s starting to pull more mana from me again, which fucking sucks… but also makes me feel like he might be getting better? I don’t know, really.” She shrugged.

“Hmm.” Alex glanced down at her shadow. “Alright, well, let me know if you need anything. I still don’t know if I like him… tell him to lay off draining all of your mana.”

Olivia’s head quirked to the side. “You know he can hear you, right?”

“Good. He was meant to.”

She laughed, though Alex realized she wasn’t laughing at his comment. “He said that’s rich, coming from you.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“He says that he sees you draining mana from your bond all the time,” she said through continued giggles.

Alex pretended to look aghast but couldn’t help but smile.

It’s a fair point. And damn it, her laugh is so cute.

They quickly fell into an easy silence, and the group continued to move through the woods. As they hiked deeper into the forest, Alex activated [Parallel Mind]. While his main consciousness stayed alert to their surroundings, he raised his left hand, palm up, and began to work on his mana manipulation. His Willpower had grown significantly in the last several levels, and something almost felt more normal about his mental stats being cut in half; even with his advancement to D Rank, he knew that his Willpower was insanely high. Still too high for his body to fully adjust to without use of exercises and games to adjust.

Thin blue lines materialized above his fingertips as he raised his left hand, and they began to twist and weave into complex patterns. He could see what he was doing from the corner of his left eye and his mana sight.

Sam looked over his shoulder, past Olivia, and at Alex. “What are you working on?” He asked in a low voice.

“Mana-shaping exercises for my Willpower so I can cast spell circles faster,” Alex replied, feeling elation at the fact that he could say that with more confidence now that he was complete in their creation and had even been recognized by the System for his efforts. “The control nodes need to be perfect every time, and I need to get faster at forming them. Speed is the goal now that I’ve got the concept down, and the more that my body and mind can adapt to my Willpower, the faster that casting will go.”

Sam nodded thoughtfully. After a moment, he reached into his pouch and pulled out a vine with thorns on it. With careful movements, he channeled his mana into it.

While Sam was focused on his task, Olivia looked over her shoulder and smiled at Alex. Without commenting directly, Alex gave an approving nod.

“Well, aren’t you two cute?” Olivia whispered. “Just make sure you don’t trip while you’re training.”

They continued like this for nearly an hour, each focused on their tasks: Craig and Duke leading the pack and following the trail, Olivia scouting and keeping watch, while both mages practiced their arts.

They followed the trail for a time before Duke made a sharp turn and led them directly into the woods. After the turn, Olivia swapped places with Sam once again, hanging close behind Craig as they made their way through overgrown brush.

“How can you tell when Duke’s following something or when he’s lost the scent?” she asked.

Craig gestured to the dog working ahead of them. “See how his tail’s up, and he keeps moving from left to right, but in the general direction? That’s confidence. When he loses a trail, his posture drops and his pace slows, and he’ll usually circle back a few times until he picks up the trail again.” He pointed to subtle disturbances in the forest. “Sometimes I can spot things to confirm we’re going the right way, too. Like a broken branch here or some misplaced leaves there. Most of this was possible before our skills, but since awakening, it’s just gotten easier.”

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For hours, they followed this rhythm, Duke leading the way while Val patrolled overhead. Every once in a while, they would see his blue form pass over a gap in the canopy, sending a shadow over the group. As time ticked by, so did the miles. While Alex and Craig maintained an easy pace with Duke, Sam and Olivia soon began to lag behind.

“Need a break?” Alex asked.

Olivia just shook her head and continued to push on, barely acknowledging her tired state.

Sam shook his head stubbornly after seeing her response, though he’d shed his sweatshirt, and sweat circled his grey shirt collar. “I’m good. Just not built for this like you guys are.” He managed a weak smile and took a water bottle from his own spatial pouch. “I don’t have much in my physical stats.”

A short while later, Craig suddenly raised his hand, signaling the group to halt. Duke had frozen ahead and was staring in a direction with a rigid posture. The tracker knelt and examined the ground.

“Fresh tracks,” he whispered. “Multiple people passed through here recently. I say we stop talking now and focus on moving quietly.” He whistled softly and clicked his tongue. Duke looked back at him before trotting ahead. “He’ll scout a bit further ahead now and make sure we’re close.”

While they waited, Olivia began to move off to the side. “I’ll take a quick look at the area around us,” she murmured before her form started to blend in with the darkening forest.

“Liv…” Alex said cautiously.

“Don’t worry,” a disembodied voice said. “I won’t go in the same direction as Duke. Just looking around us to make sure there aren’t sentries.”

She returned minutes later, stepping from the wood line into easy view. “Couldn’t find any signs of sentries, but there was a rise about a hundred yards that way. It’ll give us a better view without getting too close.”

Duke returned shortly after that and confirmed with Craig that they were close. The old tracker knelt and gave his partner some praise before they all moved slowly and quietly to the rise Olivia had mentioned. They crouched near the top, and Craig signaled for them to lie down and crawl the last few yards to the top, preventing anyone from being easily seen. At the top, they could peer down onto the elven camp, and they were surprised to see that, despite the growing darkness, their camp was lit by a small sun hanging in the air.

“What the hell is that?” Olivia said while squinting to let her eyes adjust.

Alex squinted as well, not because of the light, but because both of his eyes saw two very different views of the camp. Through his left eye, his mana sight saw hundreds or thousands of small streams of mana encircling the encampment below.

There was a massive network of blue and golden threads spreading out around it. The strands wove together in a perfect dome and were so dense that they almost completely obscured the camp itself from his mana sight.

He opened his eyes fully and focused his mind back on his normal vision and saw the camp without issue. "It's a warding net... just like Maelis described. The entire camp is surrounded by it." He blinked and looked again through his left eye.

Swapping back and forth from both kinds of vision, he marveled at how tightly woven the magic was around the area. He spent some time observing the movements of the camp itself and the way that the sun elves behaved. The thing that drew his immediate interest was the ritual engraved around the camp. As he looked at it closer, he saw how its lines and geometric shapes wove through the tents and pathways as if it had been hastily created.

Alex pulled out his phone and took several pictures of the creatures. He noted their tall stature and long arms. They had golden skin and angular features that seemed to match many of the descriptions of elves that they’d had in fantasy genres on Earth.

“Definitely not Santa’s helpers,” Craig muttered, which earned him a few tense smiles.

Alex took more pictures of the encampment and tried to take special note of everything he could about the ritual and its setup. He frowned and handed his phone to Olivia to take over the pictures. As quietly as he could, he removed a fresh leather notebook from his pouch and began to sketch out some of the details of the ritual and runes being used in the camp.

The ritual formation seems to surround the Rift, and if I can tell what they’re doing here… it looks like they’re funneling mana in a direction.

He sketched quickly, doing his best to make sense of the complex pattern, but it remained unclear as his attention was pulled to something out of the ordinary in the camp.

"Humans?"

Two figures in dark tactical vests with distinctive Hunters' Association armbands approached the elven camp.

"Association agents," Olivia hissed and looked at Alex. "What the hell are they doing here?"

Alex's own eyes narrowed, and he focused his Heavenly Eye on the pair. He felt the mana pulse behind his eye as he activated the scanning function. He was unsure if it was due to distance or an item, but after a bit of resistance, he could see their statuses.