Chapter 23 - Twenty-Two (1/2)

Some elves guards were walking around on the ground while others passed above from time to time, flying on a griffin or a pegasus. I followed Aeglos up a wooden ramp that appeared to have simply grown out of the tree, the wood on the sideways of the ramp squirming themselves up, forming a railing with leaves growing off of it, as well with some circular support for vases, having almost all the path covered with fruitful plants.

One of them had some kind of pepper, and Aeglos goes close and grabs a couple of them and throws my way. ”Here”

I catch them midair, turning my snout sideways so they don't fall. Hm hm, tasty. We keep walking, going higher and higher, seen many other houses made of wood and hidden by leaves, like they were part of the trees… and maybe they were, created by wood magic or something.

The houses weren't very big and all had mostly the same size, with diamond shaped windows that were covered by greeneries so the rain couldn't enter.

The constructions went on, spiraling up on the gigantic trunks, intertwine by wooden short bridges that swung with the wind. Good that I'm not afraid of high places, even more on these bridges that looked more like swings.

Aeglos goes to one of the houses where a little board stood in front on a little balcony, beautifully carved with his family name, and some vases stood in the sideways of the entrance with white lilies, purple azaleas and some strawberries.

The door had a little window on it, but nothing had glass, too expensive I suppose, and was painted white with a golden shield and two swords crossed behind it.

”Blessing mother, father.” Aeglos says as he enters. ”We have guests.”

His father I already meet beforehand, and now I could see his mother as well, a salmon haired woman with long ears wearing big circler golden earrings, a long white tunic in a straight pose that gave a tied yet suave aura.

She turns to me and smiles, her green eyes sparkling. ”Welcome, dears, your father is finishing dinner,” She looks at my brother, still asleep ”Why don't you put him on the bed? We ended up using your room, I hope you don't mind”

”Not at all.” Said Aeglos.

That was the first time in this life that ate only fruits and vegetables on a meal; well, actually most were pepper, rice and seasoning, with strawberry as dessert, and soon I discovered that consuming meat was forbidden for elves, and very well seen for others to eat, except for those few creatures that could only eat meat; but I doubt anyone could resist elven delicacies as they were very creative with their dishes.

What other species would study what each magical creature likes to eat?

That said a lot about them.

We talked late at night, and I understood what my brother said back then; that Aeglos felt like family. I don't know how long has it been since I talked to anyone outside my brother, really talked.

I guess only with mother, way back.

As for now I was laying down on my mat… been surrounded my ferrets.

”Haha, sorry about that.” Aeglos said, covering my brother that was still asleep. ”They tend to invade the houses and stick to something warm, and, well…”

He didn't need to say anything as the energetic brown leave creatures rolled around me and my brother, going as close as they can, one was even on top of my head, oi! That's a little too much!

Squick squick my ass! Don't look at me with those big black eyes, you won't be sleeping with me! Oi!

Sigh…

I was still in my little battle when someone knocked on the door strongly, urging to be answered quickly.

”Coming.” Said Aeglos father. Who could be this late at night? I stand up, making the ferrets roll down my back, and follow Aeglos to the door, were his father already stood talking with some guard, one of the border ones as he wearing green and brown. When he left, bowing, Aeglos father turned back and started to get dressed to leave.

”What it is Father?”

”The expedition to the dungeon, it seems something went wrong, I'm just going to check it out. Go to sleep, we can talk in the morning.”

Without further ado, he left, and we did as he told, Aeglos going to sleep late, worried, and me with a restless sleep with all those Leaf Ferrets closing in on me.

But, well, I'm use to my brother, so it couldn't be worst, right?

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The next day Aeglos was restlessly siting on the dining table; which, by the way, were the only few furniture around, difficult as it probably was to bring all of those up here; waiting for his father to come back. He only stayed still for as long as it took for him to eat, starting to pace back and forward around the house.

”They are taking too long, I'm going to see what's going on” He says to his mother, only for the door to open and his father enter. ”What happened?”

”The excursion to the dungeon went wrong.” Shocked, Aeglos asked:

”The one if the kids?”

”Yes.”

”How so? It's a low level dungeon… We made sure that it was safe enough for the young ones… Unless… Oh no.”

”Yes, it was a trap dungeon.”

”Damnit! How can it be?!”

”Wait, you lost me there.” I said.

Both look at me then, as if they had forgotten I was there. And probably had, for the guilty look on their faces. I turn my head sideways, waiting for the answer.

”It is common to send expeditions to those low level dungeons so the young ones can train and harvest some treasures. There was a new one just outside our city, a low level one, and we had sent other groups beforehand, but…” Aeglos father continued for him:

”In very, very rare cases, the dungeon itself can be… a monster too. They are usually cunning and smart, trapping the adventures in, even lowering the first floor level… and it seems to be the case.

There was a rock slide at the entrance, and we cannot open it without more rocks falling on us, we take some out, the dungeon drops more on us.”

”We have plants to open a secondary entrance, a hole on the ground with stairs, but we do not have any way of contacting the ones inside, and by the time they realize their situation they will be doomed… Mother Nature, they are only kids…”

”My brother can enter.” Says my dumb mutt brother. Of course he would throw that out without thinking. And as I expected, both elves turn to me with a glint in their eyes.

”Can you?”

I swallow dry, thinking. Is not as if I could lie in their language, and if I suddenly change to common language it would make it obvious.