Lacedaemonian
A Plume of Smoke
Just had to step backward with this piece, realising that Crimson does not feature enough to become a central character later. Just had to add some dialogue here and there to resolve this.
Hope it does not disappoint....
Snowflakes danced, fluttering their little white feet into the deathly crackle of the camp fire. Crimson sat eyes wide in his ash smudged faced, poking a stick amongst the embers and logs. ‘Emerald, what do we do when this all over?’
‘Ah sweet little brother, this will only be over when our enemies are all dead. And little Crimson our enemies are so numerous that we would have to kill a hundred thousand men each and even then….’
‘A hundred thousand is a lot Emerald.’
‘It is little brother.’
‘Then I shall have to kill twice that number Emerald.’
‘Why so?’
‘So you don’t have to.’
‘That will be a terrible burden on my soul.’
‘Do you think so? I do not really mind Emerald.’
‘Crimson when the day comes that you decide you have had enough of it all, you ride for the mountains brother. ‘
‘I will Emerald.’
‘Promise?’
‘I promises you.’
‘Good lad. Now never forget that promise.’
‘Emerald?’
‘What?’
‘Are you my father now?’
Emerald kicked snow across Crimson’s back. ‘*******.’ He made his way across to Danae who was chuckling to himself whilst feeding grain to his horse.
‘You heard?’
‘Aye.’
‘Well he can take the piss all he wants. I am his father now whether he likes it or not.’
‘He could do a whole lot worse.’
‘Aye and a whole lot better.’
‘Aye true enough. Do you believe what you said about him riding for the mountains? Do you think you or I will ever get that chance?’
‘Me and you friend Danae are in it until the end.’
‘Ours or theirs?’
‘Probably both.’
‘I know you think we are all wrapped up in destiny and that fate drives us on but Emerald you know this is not true. This is our life and what happens with it is driven through the choices that we make.’
‘I know Danae but it makes the choices easier to make if we pretend that destiny denies us the easier roads.’
‘Then you have decided too. It is the long hard road from this point forth?’
‘Aye I have decided. And I pray that destiny guide us sure and true.’
‘The days of childrenhood are behind us, we must decide how best to deal with the threat to our lands.’
‘Then you must follow in the steps of your brother and go south.’
‘Become a constable? An agent of our enemy?’
‘Aye become a constable. And who is to say who our enemy is?’
‘The Duke is the Emperor’s man is he not?’
‘Alas good friend Danae, I do not think that the Emperor is our enemy.’
‘So I must go south and learn the art of martial.’
‘And learn something of the nature of our enemy.’
‘The clans will think me a traitor, a gods damned sell sword.’
‘Aye they will and I shall make sure they think so.’
‘I see something of what you think Emerald. I canst lie, it frightens me that you think so far ahead in time so clearly and so precise.’
‘When that future becomes present, we shall see how clear my eye has been.’
‘Am I not to lead the clans?’
‘They would not follow you Danae.’
‘Then what can I do?’
‘You will be the standard of the north, your actions will be the catalyst that wakes the clans from their sleep.’
‘So I am to be a martyr for a people who reject me?’
‘Nay Danae, you will be the hero of this tale. A gods damned living legend.’
‘Then we each and every one of us is gods damned F**ked.’
‘That we are friend.’
Hope it does not disappoint....
Snowflakes danced, fluttering their little white feet into the deathly crackle of the camp fire. Crimson sat eyes wide in his ash smudged faced, poking a stick amongst the embers and logs. ‘Emerald, what do we do when this all over?’
‘Ah sweet little brother, this will only be over when our enemies are all dead. And little Crimson our enemies are so numerous that we would have to kill a hundred thousand men each and even then….’
‘A hundred thousand is a lot Emerald.’
‘It is little brother.’
‘Then I shall have to kill twice that number Emerald.’
‘Why so?’
‘So you don’t have to.’
‘That will be a terrible burden on my soul.’
‘Do you think so? I do not really mind Emerald.’
‘Crimson when the day comes that you decide you have had enough of it all, you ride for the mountains brother. ‘
‘I will Emerald.’
‘Promise?’
‘I promises you.’
‘Good lad. Now never forget that promise.’
‘Emerald?’
‘What?’
‘Are you my father now?’
Emerald kicked snow across Crimson’s back. ‘*******.’ He made his way across to Danae who was chuckling to himself whilst feeding grain to his horse.
‘You heard?’
‘Aye.’
‘Well he can take the piss all he wants. I am his father now whether he likes it or not.’
‘He could do a whole lot worse.’
‘Aye and a whole lot better.’
‘Aye true enough. Do you believe what you said about him riding for the mountains? Do you think you or I will ever get that chance?’
‘Me and you friend Danae are in it until the end.’
‘Ours or theirs?’
‘Probably both.’
‘I know you think we are all wrapped up in destiny and that fate drives us on but Emerald you know this is not true. This is our life and what happens with it is driven through the choices that we make.’
‘I know Danae but it makes the choices easier to make if we pretend that destiny denies us the easier roads.’
‘Then you have decided too. It is the long hard road from this point forth?’
‘Aye I have decided. And I pray that destiny guide us sure and true.’
‘The days of childrenhood are behind us, we must decide how best to deal with the threat to our lands.’
‘Then you must follow in the steps of your brother and go south.’
‘Become a constable? An agent of our enemy?’
‘Aye become a constable. And who is to say who our enemy is?’
‘The Duke is the Emperor’s man is he not?’
‘Alas good friend Danae, I do not think that the Emperor is our enemy.’
‘So I must go south and learn the art of martial.’
‘And learn something of the nature of our enemy.’
‘The clans will think me a traitor, a gods damned sell sword.’
‘Aye they will and I shall make sure they think so.’
‘I see something of what you think Emerald. I canst lie, it frightens me that you think so far ahead in time so clearly and so precise.’
‘When that future becomes present, we shall see how clear my eye has been.’
‘Am I not to lead the clans?’
‘They would not follow you Danae.’
‘Then what can I do?’
‘You will be the standard of the north, your actions will be the catalyst that wakes the clans from their sleep.’
‘So I am to be a martyr for a people who reject me?’
‘Nay Danae, you will be the hero of this tale. A gods damned living legend.’
‘Then we each and every one of us is gods damned F**ked.’
‘That we are friend.’