Chapter 50: Traitors and Traps

Chapter 50: Traitors and Traps

The fire crackled as the two blue-robed figures stared at each other.

Why are you doing this? Luke asked, carefully keeping his tone casual as he pocketed the batch of talismans Nel had left him. Leafing through the bunch, he separated a single protective talisman from the others, folding his fingers around it so that he could easily tear the perforated tab. Just in case.

Rose could throw fireballs. Jax didnt show any abilities like that, but he was still hand picked by Cyzicus. Its best if I dont take any chances.

Jax stayed silent. His sword and shaved head both shining in the orange glow of the campfire as he circled around Luke.

Its not me, is it? Like, we just met, and I really dont think I did anything to offend you Im pretty sure about that actually. Honestly, I thought we were getting along pretty well Luke continued.

Im also pretty sure that you dont know anything about me that would make you want to kill me either. Theres no way in hell you know about the God Seed. It could be my sword, but so far, no ones noticed anything odd about it. Not Cyzicus, not Nel, and not even the Society when they got their set of harpy wings.

Jax frowned, and kept circling him. Seemingly looking for an opening to attack with.

Why is he being so cautious? When we sparred before, he was nowhere near this hesitant. I dont even have my sword drawn, for fucks sake.

Why arent you saying anything? Luke asked, drawing his own sword from its sheath. If you insist on dying by my blade, can you at least do me the courtesy of telling me why I had to kill you.

Those are bold words. Jax finally said, his voice low and strained. He sniffled. A tear welled up in his eye and rolled down his cheek.

Huh.

Are you crying?

What the fuck is going on? Like seriously? Luke thought to himself.

No! He lifted his arm up and rubbed the tears off his face.

Fuck this. Disarm first, questions later.

Seizing the opportunity while his opponent was distracted, Luke slipped into the First Stance. Closing the distance between them as fast as he could. Keeping a careful eye on his mana as he did, in case there was a sudden drain. It never came.

Ive won. He realized, a single step away from his foe. The source of this content nov(el)bi((n))

Jax was too slow to respond, and his intentions were clear as day in Lukes mind with the aid of the Technique. Luke snaked past his guard in a single smooth stride. Whacking him in the face with the flat of his blade, he struck his sword arm with an open palm. Belatedly realizing that Jax hadnt even tried to fight back.

This is

Jaxs blade ripped free from his hand and sank into the earth near their feet. Luke, copying Yjarn, lunged forward and kneed him in the ribs with every ounce of strength he could muster. Jax stumbled back, wheezing for air, and clutched his sides. Luke hooked his shin across Jaxs ankle and sent him falling ass first onto the ground.

That was easy. Luke frowned, his chest rising and falling and the tip of his sword pressed down on his opponent's neck. Way too easy. Why didnt he fight back? Is he trying to make me kill him? Why?

Whats going on? Luke asked again.

Jax turned his head to the side, as tears streamed down his face.

Look. Youre kind of putting me in an awkward situation here. I dont know if I should kill you or give you something to wipe your tears with. He said, standing over his body uncertain as to what to do. Theres obviously something going on, so why dont you just tell me, and we can figure it out, yeah?

Jax started sobbing. Curling up into a fetal position he started rocking back and forth.

This is awkward So awkward.

Is this because of your family? You were worried about them, werent you? Did something happen to them?

He still didnt speak.

Wha

Run! The leader screamed. It was pointless. Her ring flashed three more times in quick succession, and a spear impaled itself through each of their hearts. Killing them before they could take even a single step outside of the clearing.

We need to go. Now. She said coldly. Seemingly staring straight at him.

Luke stepped out from behind the tree. Nervous sweat poured down the side of his face as he looked at Jaxs corpse.

She just killed him. Fuck.

We dont have time to dawdle. One of them released a flare. If we stay here, well be overrun.

Uh right. Luke said nervously, watching her gently set Rex on her steed. She walked forward and ripped her spear free from Jaxs skull and the three corpses, and waved her hand.

Everything in the whole clearing packed itself up, and returned to her ring.

Lukes eyes darted between Jaxs corpse, Rexs body, and Nel, before he nodded.

Something tells me that I dont exactly have a choice.

Sheathing his sword, he climbed on to her griffin, and then they were in the air moments later.

What happened? Luke asked again.

Traitors. She said, her voice seething with barely restrained anger. Traitors happened. Turning Rex over, she forcibly opened his mouth and poured a bright blue liquid down his throat.

I see. Is he going to be okay?

Yes. She said, her ring pulsed, and a bow appeared in her hand. She handed it, and a quiver full of arrows to Luke. They shouldnt be able to keep up, but if you see anything, she stressed, kill it.

I will.

She nodded in satisfaction.

Luke hesitated. Who are we running from?

Were not running, but Clan Skyscar Jaxs family. They came here with the Rebel, but when it became clear that their leader would lose, they turned their backs on her. It seems like they decided to get back into her good graces by betraying us. She sighed. Jax was unlikely to have even known about it, but his clan is in possession of a blood compass. They used that to lay an ambush.

A what?

Its what it sounds like, an artifact that points you to your descendants. Theyre rare, not even Grandfather has one, but they allow you to keep track of all the members of your bloodline.

Luke frowned. You couldnt have let him live? Killing him like that, when he meant us no harm it

She shook her head. No. He died the moment his clan decided to throw their lot in with the Rebel. If he came with us, they would know exactly where we are, and if we left him, they would know where we were going She glared at Luke. He wasnt hiding with you. Dont pretend that it wasnt you who put him on the ground, and that you wouldnt have killed him as well.

Luke sighed. After you left, he drew his blade. He made me think that he was going to attack me, but when I attacked, he didnt even attempt to fight back.

Nel frowned. It seems he was loyal then, but the second his clan turned traitor, his fate was decided. Its unfortunate, but

Yeah. Luke ran his hand through his hair. No choice. I get it.

This world is a shitty place, I already knew that.

How far are we from the Cyclops?

Two days.