319 Party In The Bunker
Skye and Tidas stood next to Murdoc and Amara as they quelled the arguments popping up everywhere within the crowds. The leaders acknowledged the skills of their opponents, each taking a turn to discuss the otherâs abilities.
Both Tidas and Murdoc had made similar comments about each other, which incited whoops and cheers from the spectators in response. Amara had made a very dignified speech about the merits of the Last Warrick, and the crowds had respectfully applauded and murmured their agreements.
When it came Skyeâs turn to speak, she gushed back and forth with the crowds. Sheâd make a statement, then ask a random person what they thought. Others chimed in out of turn, but it was never disrespectful in any way.
As Tidas watched her, he smiled at how much Skye had grown in the past year. She used to hate speaking to crowds, doubted herself, and struggle to keep her emotions in check.. âWell, Skye does still loses it on occasion, but-â
âSheâs amazinâ! I canna Believe she handled a Fire Mage after all of the others! Thatâs our Princess General!â Ronnie yelled as he, Klaus, and Kari walked up with Arthur and Ralph in tow.
Everyone was all smiles as Skye went back and forth with the Highlanders. They had switched from the fight, to answering questions about Zazzy. She was slowly making her way towards the crowds every time she heard her name..
Skye told them the same story that she told everyone else: the Fae had given her the egg, which made Amara scoff. She knew where the last dragon egg had been stashed due to her volume of Roland Snareâs Journal. It was befitting that Skye was the one to find her.
Lazarus was a Bloodline Dragon, and could only be handled by a select few.. âI donât imagine that those two beinâ together, and findinâ that egg was just happenstance.. Fateâs spinninâ her wheel, and sheâs runninâ outta thread..â
As the thought crossed her mind, Zazzy came to stand off to the side of the front section of the ring. The Highlanders were mere feet away from her, and the wish to touch a real dragon was too great for some of the children.
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Two dashed away from their parents, and ran straight up to Zazzy. They had to tilt their heads all the way back to look at her, and giggled due to it. Zazzy bent her neck down to be a mere foot or so above their heads.
The mother of the children cried out in fear as Zazzy sniffed at them, then slowly pulled her tail around..
Straightening up, the dragon placed itâs tail where her head had just been, and made a soft trill noise at the children. They looked at the offered tail with confused expressions for a split second, then grabbed ahold of it.
As the mother panicked, Skye assured her; âDonât worry about Zazzy, sheâs great with kids. The Alconian children play with her any chance they get. And King Lawrence lets his twins play on her, too. I swear sheâs a gentle lass, right me scaly bairn?â
At Skyeâs cue, Zazzy made another soft trill noise, then shook her head in the positive. The womanâs jaw dropped a moment, then she smiled nervously as Zazzy gently swayed her children back and forth with her tail. Before Zazzy knew it, she was surrounded by bundled up Highlander kids.
As the dragon enjoyed the company, the RMC members began to mix and mingle with the Highlanders. Before everyone knew it: they were talking about throwing a joint party.
The bunker nearest to the one that the RMC was using wasnât occupied, so they could serve food out of there. The alcohol would be easy to bring over, so the only thing missing would be music.
When Tidas heard Murdoc start to inquire if anyone played any particular instrument, he asked; âDo you have a violin handy?â
Murdoc grinned sardonically; âAye, why? Ye gonna play us a wee bit of fiddlinâ?â
Tidas smirked in response; âNo, but Skye loves to play..â
âOh really?â Murdoc paused to look for someone in the throngs of people; âQuinn! QUINN! Go get the classic violin from the historical display in the museum! General Moonstone wants ta play later!â
A young man with dark hair took off through the people, and disappeared. Murdoc looked at Tidas with a self-satisfied expression as he said; âI think sheâll appreciate the sound from an original..â
Tidas mock-scoffed; âAnd if it wouldâve been for me?â
âTch.. We woulda found somethinâ er other for ye,â Murdoc mumbled as he looked around again for specific people.
â...Really? Thatâs not even an answer!â Tidas yelled as the Highlander King scurried away, avoiding the whole âsheâs My wifeâ discussion again.
Skye had heard the entire thing, and was trying hard not to laugh out loud as she listened to the people around her. As she calmed, a new feeling overtook her senses: dizziness.
Using up so much of her magic twice in a row was straining on Skyeâs body. Last time, sheâd eaten almost right afterwards, so it wasnât so taxing. With her adrenaline and excitement in overdrive, Skye hadnât felt the side effects from the fight until that moment..
As she started to sway, Tidas was at her side, propping her up as he said; âI think thatâs enough conversation until you eat and get cleaned up.â
âIma inclined to agree with ye, husband,â Skye replied in a soft tone, then apologized to the Highlanders for her temporary absence. They all nodded and apologized back for keeping her right after the fight, then started discuss how amazing it was amongst themselves..
As the sun dipped below the mountains, a beautiful array of colors played at the feet of the encroaching clouds. It was a very beautiful sight, and one that they could only see while in the Highlands. As Skye stared up, a comforting arm tightened around her shoulders..
âThank you, husband,â Skye said with a soft smile.
âAny time, wife. Are you enjoying yourself?â Tidas asked as he pulled her against his side.
âAye, which is a weird thought considerinâ what we just did, and what we came here for. I just never expected it to be this...peaceful, I guess.â
âHighlanders arenât all that different from Alconians. We all need and want the same things, it just comes easier to us because of our geography. Theyâre a hard people, but only because thatâs their way. It doesnât make them barbaric.â
âMy, how yer tuneâs changed,â Skye replied in a teasing manner.
Tidas quirked an eyebrow; âSince we met Petrie, I havenât-â
âWhat? I heard me name,â Petrie asked as he came out of a group of people.
Skye chuckled as Tidas tried to explain what they were saying, but the moment he let go of her, she nearly fell down. Petrie freaked out and asked what was wrong over and over, in various ways.
Motioning for him to come closer, all dramatic-like, Skye whispered to him; âFood...â
Petrieâs expression deflated as he looked at the smiling princess, and replied; âYer an asshat!â
Skye grinned cheekily and yelled back as Tidas carted her off; âBut ye love me!â
âLike a bratty sister that Ma dropped on her head too many times!â Petrie hollared back, inciting a glare from Amara.
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The sounds of laughter and good times could already be heard as Skye and Tidas ate a bit of fruit, and cleaned themselves up. They chatted a bit about their fight, cuddled a moment, then walked out their door into crowds of people. Cutting through the throngs of people to reach the food area, Skyeâs stomach did flip flops as they made their way to the room..
People walked about as the party was already in full swing. Games, dancing, and good conversations were being had all around as Highlanders and Alconians alike partied. The alcohol and food were flowing freely as everyone celebrated peace for the first time in generations.
The smell of food wafted through the air, and literally made Skyeâs stomach roar with need. Upbeat, folksy music rebounded off of the walls, and filled the space with a pleasant atmosphere.
The first thing Skye did was eat. Because it was such short notice, there wasnât a whole lot of variety, but she didnât care as long as they had quantity..
Two types of stew were available, and she ate three bowls of both kinds over rice, with two loaves of bread. One stew had chunks of beef, broccoli, carrots, and mushrooms in it. The other had a sweet and spicy base with chicken, corn, black beans, and something crunchy that tugged at her nostalgia.
When Skye asked the cook what it was, he smiled and told her that it was a kind of radish called a daikon. They were easy to grow because they required little care and maintenance. The vegetable added a mild spice to dishes, and absorbed the flavors around them.
âThatâs why itâs familiar! Genie! He put it in that stir fry stuff he used to make!â Tidas exclaimed as he stood next to his wife, eating.
Skye chuckled; âOf course ye would remember details about food..â
âI make it a point to remember delicious things..â
Tidasâ eyes were sultry as heâd spoken, making Skye think of their many.. delectable moments. She leaned against him as they quickly finished eating, both now determined to leave the party early. Once they handed in their dishes, the two locked arms, then headed out into the party..
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Skye danced with Tidas, Draxzel, Petrie, Ronnie, Arthur, and a bunch of the Highlanders. Many were making passes at her, but sheâd kindly deflect them. Only one had given her an issue, and that was Mickey. She didnât want to dance with him due to how drunk he already was, so Petrie kindly escorted him out...
Tidas had actually become annoyed that he had to wait several times to dance with Skye, but became preoccupied with his own requests. More than a few of the Highlander women had shown up with the hopes of catching the Southern Princeâs eye. However, as the night progressed, it became obvious that their affections were solely reserved for their partner.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
It was adorable to most, but angered a select few; like Malcolm. Skye was the Last Warrick, and he still didnât like the fact that she had married a MacArthur, regardless of his Winchester bloodline. As he watched them enjoying themselves, the cogs of his mind began to turn in sinister ways...