THAT ILLUSION || ONC 2021

~•{Chapter #13 (b)}•~

She placed her palm on her neck, only to feel the burning of her nape.

"Kenna! Is that just me?"

"Count me in, your grace!" Her shaky reply ignited her certitude.

"Good! Can you wreath some silence spigot to rescue them?"

With assuring nods, Kenna focussed her mind to do what she was told. She rushed to fetch the ingredients. Rohana neared the table to unfurl the parchments. With ample silver ink loaded on her quill, she began to scribble out whatever she heard.

'Vivauh... Libertar... Sitiees...'

With those phrases, she stopped. The inaudible noises were irating her more.

"Be quick! We can't fail now."

Her robust words made Kenna work faster. She heated the obese jet black urn and tossed in the pot of blue glow dust and some fluorescing blue Chaurus eggs. But the next ingredient did irk her.

"Should I add this piece of flesh for sure?"

"We have less time and now you ask this?" Rohanna shrieked. In the moment of spite, Kenna threw in the thick, dripping, coppery stench Daedra heart. Without any delay, she laced her hands before her chest and enunciated,

'Abatrip tryft facionore clangorekt.
(Abate the facinorous clangour.)

Between the robust attempts, she did assemble the highly fluorescing spigot that snaked their tender tendrils over the space. Seeing the rise of the new remedy, Rohanna inhaled some solacing cedar.

With every sailing flick, the lights streamed to form a spiral shine eventually ending up in a spinning storm. The blades of light collided even with the microscopic matters to drink in the odd noises. As the cure silenced the horrendous howls, the Narngonians lifted their heads.

"Azarious remind Galene to do the same with the crystals."

Her quick orders had their effect on him. He closed his eyes and creased his temples while crying within for his beloved. In a short moment, he opened his eyes in a flash. But his heart wasn't ready to let it go. For more flicks, he did the same but something was disturbing the communication. His sharp gazes blurred but he could sense the odd chills freezing them.

"Grace! The frequencies are fluctuating more. The besieging cunning cold currents are more interrupting. Now it is our turn." His declaration made Rohana fret and it could be read from her flinching little finger.

"Oaves, you are! Open the lock. Defend than repent," Laurel retched strictly.

"We can't risk Aetherth!" Valerie spat back.

"And so does the Narngonians!" Kenna affirmed as she rose the fluorescing spirals rushed forming a tornado heavier than they should be.

Before she could push the highly powerful surges towards the other side, Galene stopped her.

"Don't drain the precautions. We still have a way!"

"Galene, if there is such a thing-"

"Azar, hear me! Try not to communicate with me. I can't hear you but my erratic heart could make me sense you. With that said, I must remind you of this. Even if we can't hear you, you still can. Try to decode it and that will end this. Don't ask me reasons. Just catch the noise."

"What are you...?"

"Thanks to you, Galene." Laurel's response captured everyone.

"Seems like someone's plan is changed!" Valerie huffed.