Now that the Andarian Guard had departed Valkyr ventured out openly into the yard. His uninjured wing extended as it caught the subtle breeze. The sun warmed his deep brown feathers and ruffled them gently.
He let out his usual loud cry that echoed about the trees, but Laeleth did not even notice. She was standing by the stone wall staring out at the distant road where her brother had so recently disappeared.
What had just happened?
Laevon was in one moment completely relaxed and fascinated with Valkyr, the next unexpectedly leaving for Verzstani.
She had not liked the look she saw on his face when he left - the grave expression. It had appeared he was doubting his decision to remain with the guard.
Were they honorable? Was he being mistreated?
All easiness of mind had departed with him as she thought on these rather sudden events.
She wondered too at how the captain had looked at Gabriel. What could they have discussed to cause so much suppressed anger? She could tell there was some unknown resentment between the two of them and guessed it had to do with the recent meeting in Andaria.
Where was Gabriel?
Laeleth’s mind quickly came back to the present as she realized he was no longer standing beside her.
Glancing about she saw Valkyr pecking at the climbing vines of the tower, perhaps in search of small insects to eat.
She felt numb now; this day had spiraled out of control so quickly.
How was it that she had been in such a state of pure bliss and absolute contentment only moments ago? Her peaceful world felt like it had been completely destroyed.
She went inside allowing Valkyr to enjoy his time of fresh air and exercise. It was not likely he could wander far or would even want to. She felt completely assured of him.
Laevon had been so amazed at how docile he had appeared with her. She had been rather amazed herself. The falcon seemed like a different bird altogether now.
Laeleth slowly made her way through both of the rooms but did not find any sign of Gabriel.
Remembering the watchtower above, she ascended the staircase. The wooden door was already open and she exited onto the lookout.
She saw Gabriel facing the western horizon where the guards had ridden towards. He was leaning forward, both hands pressed upon the stonework. His sharp eyes never strayed from that point.
There were no words she had to speak at this moment and so silently joined him. Her mind wondered many things as it was now crowded with all of these new concerns. Laeleth was unsure how to translate any of her thoughts into questions.
Gabriel was the first to speak. He did not stir from his place, but his voice quietly broke the heavy silence.
“I never took the time to tell you why I was late …”
She was quite curious to hear more, but still did not speak.
“I could have returned within the hour,” he continued, “but I took the opportunity that was presented.” He now shifted his posture towards her. His look was intense and grave as he studied her curious glance.
“You asked me if this was our home - if we should try to belong here. At that time I did not have the right answer …”
Laeleth had an uneasy feeling she knew what he would say next. Her eyes fell from his and glanced at the valley below.
It was so peaceful, so beautiful; no sign of any evil had ever seemed to blight this land. She wondered if they left would they ever find a place nearly as perfect as here.
Her heart felt as though it was cracking, but her voice was steady as she finally spoke, “Whatever you think is best.” Her tone carried no particular emotion and she did not meet his questioning glance.
Gabriel was somewhat surprised and slightly unnerved at her quick acquiescence.
He had not thought she would be so complacent about it, but after a moment merely said, “I will speak with the steward before I make any final decision. Andaria seems as good a place as Laevon believes, but I have many doubts about their Guard. Something has to be done …” His voice was firm as he resolved this.
