Irwin's Journey - The Cardsmith
Chapter 210 Furious frost
- Chapter 325: The Voice of Purple
- Chapter 325: Terror dungeon
- Chapter 324: Time Dilations
- Chapter 323: A grinning Greldo
- Chapter 322: Boom goes the Whale
- Chapter 321: Circling the dead
- Chapter 320: Onward to the Teeth
- Chapter 319: Names
- Chapter 318: Mountains
- Chapter 317: Tiscian’s Glare
- Chapter 316: Fluttering in the breeze
- Chapter 315: On the otherside
- Chapter 314: Glow
- Chapter 313: Hard choices
- Chapter 312: The Lure
- Chapter 311: Going down
- Chapter 310: Swarm
- Chapter 309: Purple fart
- Chapter 308: Purple mist
- Chapter 307: Lips Sealed
- Chapter 306: Baby steps
- Chapter 305: Familiar eyes
- Chapter 304: Berries and seas
- Chapter 303: Squeeze
- Chapter 302: Stink
- Chapter 301: Drinking
- Chapter 300: Smelter
- Chapter 299: Three out of five
- Chapter 298: Unstable tension
- Chapter 297: Resonance
- Chapter 296: Obsidian City
- Chapter 295: A drink is never a bad idea...
- Chapter 294: Split shock
- Chapter 293: Don’t lose your head
- Chapter 292: Border guard?
- Chapter 291: Gathering
- Chapter 290: New lessons
- Chapter 289: Hard to find
- Chapter 288: The next step
- Chapter 287: Dodging
- Chapter 286: Rustbucket’s lessons
- Chapter 285: Swat!
- Chapter 284: Sharptooth cannibal
- Chapter 283: Long ears
- Chapter 282: Bonding
- Chapter 281: No pain, no gain
- Chapter 280: Ancient knowledge
- Chapter 279: Untwisting minds
- Chapter 278: Happy to be back
- Chapter 277: A familiar feeling
- Chapter 276: Plans, plans, plans
- Chapter 275: Insanity
- Chapter 274: Intercept course
- Chapter 273: Going wild
- Chapter 272: Choices
- Chapter 271: Mind poison
- Chapter 270: Into the storm
- Chapter 269: Unexpected Advantages
- Chapter 268: Purified Soulforce
- Chapter 267: Risks
- Chapter 266: Unexpected growth
- Chapter 265: A children’s rhyme
- Chapter 264: Vibrating ship
- Chapter 263: Sonic Shift
- Chapter 262: Loaded up and ready to go
- Chapter 261: Roaring Metal
- Chapter 260: Short notice
- Chapter 259: Package delivery?
- Chapter 258: Barging in
- Chapter 257: Risks
- Chapter 256: Temper
- Chapter 255: We need more coals?
- Chapter 254: Toward the next heartcard!
- Chapter 253: Instrumentalization
- Chapter 252: Diagram Smithing
- Chapter 251: Meeting new people
- Chapter 250: Golden Friction Academy
- Chapter 249: Dropping some jaws
- Chapter 248: Failing the questions
- Chapter 247: Brazardian
- Chapter 246: Prodigy Am’braz
- Chapter 245: Resolve
- Chapter 244: Sword blows
- Chapter 243: Pirates
- Chapter 242: Proadon
- Chapter 241: A deal
- Chapter 240: Grab and hold!
- Chapter 239: The Boring Corridors
- Chapter 238: Traveling across the Portal Gallery
- Chapter 237: Haggling Hurts
- Chapter 236: Boohm
- Chapter 235: Emotional damage
- Chapter 234: The Ruby’s Revenge
- Chapter 233: Blockade
- Chapter 232: The Roaming Shipyard
- Chapter 231: A soulforce tune
- Chapter 230: No baggage
- Chapter 229: Glacial Area
- Chapter 228: Into the unknown
- Chapter 227: Silvery Lightning
- Chapter 226: One more day
- Chapter 225: The next step
- Chapter 224: Guest
- Chapter 223: First Soulcard
- Chapter 222: Arrows in the back
- Chapter 221: The Shadows of Dimarintsia
- Chapter 220: Immovable sword
- Chapter 219: Bluehair
- Chapter 218: Shadowwalker
- Chapter 217: Frying pan
- Chapter 216: Pots and pans!
- Chapter 215: What do words do?
- Chapter 214: Portal Keep City
- Chapter 213: New Degonda
- Chapter 212: Soulclone
- Chapter 211: Final hurdle
- Chapter 210 Furious frost
- Chapter 209: Switching sides
- Chapter 208: Clearing the plains
- Chapter 207: Starving people
- Chapter 206: Death or safety?
- Chapter 205: Death and new beginnings
- Chapter 204: Hangover
- Chapter 203: A battle of shadows
- Chapter 202: Searching and finding
- Chapter 201: A game of questions
- Chapter 200: Stubborn
- Chapter 199: Disbelief
- Chapter 198: Emergency smithing
- Chapter 197: Family time
- Chapter 196: Irwin?
- Chapter 195: Full circle
- Chapter 194: A foul stench
- Chapter 193: Card trouble
- Chapter 192: Certain or uncertain future
- Chapter 191: Planning a large-scale evacuation
- Chapter 190: Scorched by the waves
- Chapter 189: The secret room
- Chapter 188: Back on Giard
- Chapter 187: Preparations
- Chapter 186: Blood and gore
- Chapter 185: Emerald and Ruby
- Chapter 184: A soft breeze
- Chapter 183: Begging to join
- Chapter 182: A Portal Gallery back alley?
- Chapter 181: Insufferable
- Chapter 180: Cracking the wood
- Chapter 179: Milky Eyes
- Chapter 178: Lies and half truths
- Chapter 177: Shared Pain
- Chapter 176: Boulder marks the spot?
- Chapter 175: Dividends of the song
- Chapter 174: Chaos storm
- Chapter 173: The Sonata
- Chapter 172: Towards the unknown
- Chapter 171: Getaway
- Chapter 170: An eye for...
- Chapter 169: The chase
- Chapter 168: Drinks all around
- Chapter 167: A hundred brothers and sisters
- Chapter 166: Crashing through a roof
- Chapter 165: Chasing
- Chapter 164: Sesnanser
- Chapter 163: Splintered
- Chapter 162: A quiet stop
- Chapter 161: Plan B
- Chapter 160: The next plan
- Chapter 159: Return to Fiverio
- Chapter 158: Five
- Chapter 157.2: Emberion interlude
- Chapter 157: The start of something new
- Chapter 156: Expected and unexpected losses
- Chapter 155: Over seventy percent!
- Chapter 154: House arrest
- Chapter 153: Birth of a heartcard
- Chapter 152: Surprises and warnings
- Chapter 151: [Hidden]
- Chapter 150: Dead Pact Mercenaries
- Chapter 149: Time flies
- Chapter 148: In the depths
- Chapter 147: Familiar Foes
- Chapter 146: Volatile card
- Chapter 145: Infernal Itching
- Chapter 144: Another card
- Chapter 143: Calm before the bidding
- Chapter 142: Another step
- Chapter 141: Request from a friend
- Chapter 140: Hotstuff
- Chapter 139: Sleeping Beauty
- Chapter 138: Remaining
- Chapter 137: Curious hoop
- Chapter 136: Chained to the wall
- Chapter 135: Diamonds are the best?
- Chapter 134: Tiny Helpers
- Chapter 133: A casual stroll
- Chapter 132: Lead the way!
- Chapter 131: History or myth
- Chapter 130: Abide by the rules
- Chapter 129: Onward, or else
- Chapter 128: Denied entry
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- Chapter 127: Night raid
- Chapter 126: Interrogation
- Chapter 125: Deceptive rest
- Chapter 124: Setting up a trap
- Chapter 123: Preparations
- Chapter 122: Prisoners
- Chapter 121: Armies
- Chapter 120: Heart tree
- Chapter 119: Foggy battle
- Chapter 118: Layers
- Chapter 117: Rules and regulations
- Chapter 116: Familiar Laughter
- Chapter 115: Uneasy compromise
- Chapter 114: Steamy
- Chapter 113: Heartburn
- Chapter 112: Hunger
- Chapter 111: Copperion Flesh
- Chapter 110: Cousin issues
- Chapter 109: Hammer, Maul, Mallet
- Chapter 108: Familiar Names
- Chapter 107: Soulforce
- Chapter 106: Haudur’s Charter
- Chapter 105: Lord Urdwellan
- Chapter 104: The path of the card
- Chapter 103: Four in a row
- Chapter 102: Dréimire
- Chapter 101: The smithing starts now!
- Chapter 100: Home sweet home
- Chapter 99: A cloud of Emberions
- Chapter 98: Firespark desert
- Chapter 97: Boiling blood
- Chapter 96: Nice and warm!
- Chapter 95: To Scour
- Chapter 94: Portal Gallery
- Chapter 93: Familiar faces
- Chapter 92: The price of success
- Chapter 91: Unexpected guests
- Chapter 90: Try singing
- Chapter 89: Good deal or bad deal?
- Chapter 88: Smith’s Guild Charter
- Chapter 87: The Central Registry
- Chapter 86: Armless
- Chapter 85: Grey-eyed watcher
- Chapter 84: Battle Hammer
- Chapter 83: Dark Hound
- Chapter 82: Crazed?
- Chapter 81: Elderly sorcerer
- Chapter 80: Coulwater tower
- Chapter 79: Esterdon
- Chapter 78: The Burned Pillars
- Chapter 77: Cutthroat
- Chapter 76: Hammer and anvil
- Chapter 75: Exposed
- Chapter 74: Return
- Chapter 73: Out of the portal and into the...
- Chapter 72: Hammer time
- Chapter 71: Run Linchpin, run!
- Chapter 70: Time dilation
- Chapter 69: Unexpected Battle
- Chapter 68: Derlin Cards
- Chapter 67: Shattered
- Chapter 66: Chains of ice
- Chapter 65: Gallon’s Blazers
- Chapter 64: A rabbit?
- Chapter 63: Incomming
- Chapter 62: Full-hand
- Chapter 61: Grief and wailing
- Chapter 60: Hot and cold
- Chapter 59: A good night’s rest!
- Chapter 58: Taking chances
- Chapter 57: Reforging is hard!
- Chapter 56: Shattered rest
- Chapter 55: One for many
- Chapter 54: Change of plans
- Chapter 53: Resonance
- Chapter 52: Coalesced, remnant soul cards
- Chapter 51: Crushed
- Chapter 50: Strike the iron when it’s hot!
- Chapter 49: Bruises
- Chapter 48: Grappling Gauntlets
- Chapter 47: Working
- Chapter 46: Finding a smith
- Chapter 45: Hot and cozy
- Chapter 44: Room and board
- Chapter 43: Degonda
- Chapter 42: Troublesome encounters
- Chapter 41: Familiar foes
- Chapter 40: Four horns
- Chapter 39: Bablibon
- Chapter 38: Chicken scratches
- Chapter 37: More pain
- Chapter 36: Hammering
- Chapter 35: Smithies and Libraries
- Chapter 34: Nexus
- Chapter 33: Books
- Chapter 32: Food and training
- Chapter 31: A plan, of sorts
- Chapter 30: House cleaning
- Chapter 29: Doomblade Hardswing
- Chapter 28: Shattering
- Chapter 27: Coal
- Chapter 26: Blackened Hands
- Chapter 25: Lost and found
- Chapter 24: Lose some, win some
- Chapter 23.2: Back against the wall
- Chapter 23: Water and fire
- Chapter 22: Stuck
- Chapter 21: Portal One
- Chapter 20: Rumors and reality
- Chapter 19: To Wignut
- Chapter 18.3 Midnight warning
- Chapter 18.2 Training Dummy
- Chapter 18: Interrogated
- Chapter 17: Combining
- Chapter 16: Bacon and porridge
- Chapter 15: Cards, cards, cards
- Chapter 14: Anvil of the gods
- Chapter 13: Fun from above
- Chapter 12: The Linchpin
- Chapter 11: Rinse and repeat
- Chapter 10: Practice makes perfect
- Chapter 9: School of pain and misery
- Chapter 8: The first practice room
- Chapter 7: Thrown in the deep
- Chapter 6: Ragtag group
- Chapter 5: Story time
- Chapter 4: Future laid out
- Chapter 3: Sorcerer says
- Chapter 2: To Card or not to Card
- Chapter 1: It’s never what you want
Irwin gazed in disbelief at the Slaughter Demon. It took him only a moment to recall who Tomeron was. The head of the Grinwron Merchant's group, which were the owners and controllers of Fiverion. How had Tomeron Grinwron found out that he was an Emerald Smith? Or that he was here!?
No, wait. Why is he even trying to capture me? Irwin thought, questions bubbling up.
"Tomeron Grinwron?" he asked, wanting to make sure.
"Yes, an interesting fellow," the Slaughter Demon crooned. "For the price of all of the remaining people on Giard, he will grant Indoubtor citizen status, a large piece of land that recently became ownerless, and the ability to hold and maintain a thousand serfs."
Irwin almost clenched his fist in anger. That bastard didn't just want to capture him, but he was willing to do what?!
"He's selling our people into slavery?" he snarled.
"And you know this because…" Greldo asked calmly.
Irwin looked at his friend in surprise and then noticed that he was too calm. Greldo's silvery eyes held a dangerous promise of violence as he gazed at the Slaughter demon, and even the murderous monster hesitated before continuing.
"I spied on him," the Slaughter Demon said, grinning far too wide for any human mouth.
"Of course," Greldo said, not blinking.
"Yes, of course," the Slaughter Demon said, laughing softly. "Now, if you would kindly let me go, I'll tell you the final important bit, and after that, I'll answer what questions you have."
As the Slaughter Demon spoke, Irwin saw that its eyes had a tiny bit of awe as it looked at Greldo.
"Let him go," Greldo said, staring at the Slaughter Demon as an emotionless, predatory smile slowly turned his lips up. They weren't as wide as the Slaughter Demon's, but even Irwin shuddered as he saw it.
"I'm faster and stronger than him. If he leaves I'm sure he knows what will happen."
Irwin saw a flicker of fear in the Slaughter Demon's eyes before vanishing again.
"Fine," Irwin said, drawing the Slaughter Demon a bit closer. "One more thing. Don't go around killing our people," he whispered, tightening his grip a bit more and feeling the strong flesh compress while the Slaughter Demon's eyes bulged out.
"I won't!" it croaked, its oily voice ragged.
Irwin released his grip, noting Greldo standing upright, arms slightly to the side and seemingly ready to move if anything happened.
The Slaughter Demon stumbled a few steps away, rubbing his neck, which showed massive bruises from where Irwin had gripped him.
"Good, good," it said as it took a few more steps away. Then it blinked and looked at its arm. "Ah, before I forget…" he walked back and raised his arm to Greldo.
Greldo grabbed a device from the chain and held it against the bracelet, causing it to snap open.
Immediately, a hooded cloak reappeared around the Slaughter Demon, and Irwin readied himself to grab it if needed. But the Slaughter Demon didn't move; instead, it stretched a bit and then rubbed its neck again. Then, it stared at Greldo for a few moments.
"If you ever get tired of playing the hero, go to Dimarintsia and find the Holy Shadow Inn. I'm sure you will enjoy it," the Slaughter Demon said, staring at Greldo for a few moments. Then it laughed. "Now, the final bit of information! Indoubtor has planted assassins among the camps in case you managed to return somehow. They are outfitted with cards that will allow them to bypass your metallic and fiery defenses."
Irwin stared at the Slaughter Demon, and for a few moments, he wanted to deny what the thing had said. Then he shook his head.
"Why doesn't this surprise me," he muttered.
"I can't answer that," the Slaughter Demon said as he took a few steps back. "Now. Any questions? Otherwise, I'll be going into hiding until you are all gone, and then I'll go through the portal. I presume you will be taking everyone with you?"
"Everyone that's alive," Greldo said.
"Are there more prisoners?" Irwin asked.
"There are a dozen or so people locked away in the dungeons below the tower," the Slaughter Demon said. "I didn't bother looking, but I think they are his relatives?"
Irwin jolted. "Did you get any names?" he asked, taking a step forward.
The Slaughter Demon cocked its head as its eyes narrowed. "No. I didn't know there might have been interesting people in his family. Seems I missed something."
They were quiet as Irwin thought about what he'd said. He cast a quick glance at Greldo. "Any ideas?"
"Only one thing," Greldo said quietly. "Can you take other beings along through the shadows?"
The Slaughter Demon's eyes widened, and he looked at Greldo in surprise. "Of course not! Why would you… Oooooh! Can you take others along?"
Greldo didn't answer, and for a few more moments, the trio looked at each other.
"So… if you don't have any more questions?" the Slaughter Demon said.
"What's your name," Irwin asked.
For the second time, the Slaughter Demon looked surprised, then he smiled. "My name has no meaning anymore. I'll accept Slaughter as a name. It holds truth to it."
Greldo snorted. "That's not the proper name for something like you. I'll call you Gloom. Nice, short, and it doesn't make you seem like you're powerful."
The Slaughter Demon froze, looking at Greldo with wide eyes. Then he slowly nodded. "Gloom," he just whispered. "Yes."
Irwin had the feeling something had just happened, but he had no idea what it was.
Greldo just glared at the newly named Gloom and waved around. "Whatever. If you want to do something useful, go and take care of the Nyzir and Tardels that roam these plains."
"Why would I-"
Gloom fell quiet as Greldo took a step forward, a dangerous smile crossing his face. "Right. Yes, I guess that is a good thing to spend my time on," Gloom said as he backed up.
Something about the odd conversation managed to jog Irwin out of his angry state and clear his mind.
"Alright, some questions. How many full-hands does Indoubtor have? Where are they? Do you know if he has any enemies in the tower or people that don't agree with him?"
Gloom hummed and shook his head. "I did not pay attention to those weaklings. Perhaps ten? Who knows. There's someone called Sorceress Tanya who keeps arguing with him, but that's about all."
Tanya made it here to? Irwin thought. Then he shook his head. Why was he surprised? Twintin had been with Tanya back on Fiverion. It made sense that they were still alive.
He looked at Greldo. "Anything else?"
"Nothing I can think of," Greldo said coldly as he kept staring at Gloom. "That means you're off the hook. Get lost and make sure you don't do anything that upsets me."
Gloom looked at him for a few moments before smiling thinly and vanishing.
Irwin saw Greldo's gaze follow something to the right for a while before he looked at Irwin.
"He's gone," he said, taking a deep breath. "I hope that doesn't come and bite us in the ass later."
"You could go after him and kill him?" Irwin said.
Greldo shook his head. "Not sure I could catch him."
Irwin opened his mouth, about to say that Greldo had said that he was faster. Then he closed with a snap. Greldo had been exaggerating?
"I can kill him, but he's really fast," Greldo said as he looked around. "Listen, I managed to get Lamia and Gawarn out of their prison. They are hiding in the tower, but I'm not sure for how long. We need to get them out."
Irwin took a deep breath, then exhaled explosively. He'd think about Gloom later.
"Any idea?" he asked.
"We need to figure out what exactly Indoubtor has planned for you and if you can overpower it," Greldo said. "With gloom gone, he won't be able to see me, so I think we should go and find out what Sorceress Tanya knows."
"We?" Irwin asked. "I thought you were out of energy to teleport."
"Who said anything about teleporting all the way? Just run to the nearest camp, and I'll find you a way through without getting seen."
Irwin thought about it for a few moments before looking around. "Go and find her. I'll kill more Tardels and try to get more camps moving. I'll make my way to that camp-" he pointed at the camp closest to Coulwater Tower. "Get me when you find her."
Greldo snorted as he looked around. "Sure. I'll leave Coal around here and have him keep an eye on Gloom. I'll see you soon."
Irwin saw him vanish, and after staring at the distant Coulwater tower for a few moments, he turned and headed to the next camp.
"Greldo has an odd sense of naming things," he muttered as he thought about Coal and Gloom.
For the next hour, he continued running across the plains, keeping an eye on the tower and going from camp to camp. At first, he came across a few more Tardels, but after half an hour, all he found were unmoving bodies with slash marks across their neck.
He was waiting at the final camp for over ten minutes, staring at the tower, when there was a soft rustle from his side, and Greldo appeared.
"I found her," Greldo hissed without any greeting. "We need to hurry. Indoubtor has sent people through the portal to tell Tomeron Grinwron that you are here."
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"Alright, where to?" Irwin asked as he looked at the Coulwater tower. It was still at least half a mile away, and he saw over a hundred heat signatures patrolling just the wall facing them.
"Just follow me," Greldo said as he began jogging back to the tower. "Tanya has planted one of her people on the section of the wall we are moving towards. As soon as she sees us, she will cover for us, telling them we are returning spies. Apparently, that happens every few days, and it isn't anything weird."
Not weird at all, Irwin thought with a frown.
"So you spoke with her," he said as he fell in line with Greldo, slowly picking up speed.
"Yeah," Greldo said with a snort. "She nearly took my head off when I appeared. I've never seen anyone move as fast as her. If she'd had a heartcard I'm pretty sure she would have killed me."
"She's only handcarded, right?" Irwin said.
"Definitely, but I think she has at least two cards that increase her movement speed and reflexes," Greldo said. "Anyway, that's not the point. She told me that Indoubtor has a trapcard with him, a one-time use card that Tomeron gave him. It is able to hold up to one soulcarded person in status for a day."
"You trust her?" Irwin asked, wondering if they weren't heading into a trap.
"Yes," Greldo said with a weary sigh. "I watched her for half an hour in her hideout, and she was discussing things ranging from trying to assassinate Indoubtor to coming up with a way to get the food he has been stashing divided across the camps."
Irwin was quiet for a bit before sighing. "Tanya was a bit like that when we first met her."
"Yeah, if all the sorcerers were like her -well, and Gelwin- I guess they wouldn't have been so hated," Greldo said with a sigh.
"Most people didn't hate them," Irwin said. "They feared them and wanted them to let them be."
"Same thing," Greldo said. "Most aren't any better than Indboutor."
"I wonder why Tomeron is trying to capture me?" Irwin asked. "He's the leader of a whole world!"
“No idea,” Greldo said. "Now, let's be quiet. I don't know if there's anyone on that wall with better ears than mine, but it wouldn't surprise me. I've already met one this night!"
Irwin grunted, and they continued, closing in on the wall without raising any alarms. Greldo led him to a section of wall far from the gate, and Irwin frowned as he looked at the towering dark gray stone. What were they doing here? Shouldn't they head to the gate?
Greldo stopped running and continued forward, staring at the wall. He stopped before a section that looked the same as the rest, scratched and dark. After examining it for a moment, he turned and raised a finger while mouthing - One moment.
Irwin nodded, and Greldo vanished, leaving Irwin to look around with a frown. Greldo was gone for almost five minutes before reappearing in the same space. He nodded at Irwin, giving him a thumbs up.
What is going on? Irwin thought.
His eyebrows rose as Greldo knocked on the wall, waited for a moment, then knocked again twice, but faster.
Lines appeared on the wall, and a slab the size of a small door slid forward and to the side, revealing an opening that led into an unlit room. A woman with a dark brown robe and a dark gray, almost black leather armored top stood behind it. She looked at Greldo, then Irwin before turning around and beckoning for them to follow her.
Greldo shrugged and walked inside, with Irwin readying his Sweltering skill. As soon as he was inside, the slab behind him slid back into place nearly soundlessly, and they stood in a stone room with a closed door. The woman was watching them, scanning Greldo for a few moments before inspecting Irwin.
He saw how she glanced across him, lingering on his hands, then his eyes, and finally shaking his head.
"So you're the one Indoubtor is so afraid of… You must have one hell of a heartcard," she said, looking at him expectantly.
Irwin shrugged. "It's not bad. Now, how about we go to Tanya? We are on somewhat of a time constraint."
The woman nodded before turning around. "Follow me," she whispered. "Indoubtor has extra patrols walking around, so we need to be extra careful."
Irwin followed her to the door, Greldo a step behind. The door opened into a dark alleyway, and the woman looked around before turning to them. "Keep close, and if someone sees us, split up and run."
Irwin nodded, but Greldo just raised an eyebrow.
They followed after the woman, moving through a dozen different alleyways nestled between buildings Irwin didn't recall from the time he'd been here before. They only heard other people, never seeing anyone, while Greldo's ears made it so they had ample time to react if someone came towards them.
As Irwin trudged through a wider road, well wide compared to the shoulder-scraping ones they had just gone through, he kept looking around.
If Indoubtor managed to build all these in such a short time he must have many carded builders and crafters, he thought. He hoped those weren't loyal to him and would be willing to work for Daubutim.
The woman stopped at a door that was so small and narrow that he knew he'd have to squeeze himself through. She knocked a few times. When the door opened, she whispered a few words with a figure Irwin couldn't see, then waved them over.
"I've got to head back to my post," she whispered, giving them a short nod before turning and walking away.
Right… goodbye to you too, Irwin thought as he looked at Greldo only to find his friend was gone.
Greldo? Irwin thought, spinning around but seeing nothing but the narrow opening. He felt a slight twitch of worry when Greldo reappeared beside the door.
"It's safe. Let's go inside," his friend whispered before moving through the narrow door by angling his body.
Irwin sighed as he walked forward, bent down, and angled his body to force the upper part through the door. His simple tunic caught on the doorframe, but he just shoved forward, feeling the entire construction bend and squeak. For a moment, he feared he'd get stuck inside, then he shoved himself through, inside a room with stairs going down and a wide-eyed woman with a long, needle-thin sword in her hand. She looked at him, then the door, and swallowed.
"Go down, I'll close it," she whispered.
Irwin walked to the stairs, hearing her mutter something about the door never going to fit normally again.
As he walked down the stairs that seemed to lead far down, he frowned.
"How did you ever find this place?" he whispered.
"I followed some shady people," Greldo replied before looking up. "I just checked, but Twintin is here with Tanya and a few others."
Irwin frowned, then nodded. "Thanks for the warning."
A few hundred steps down, they arrived at a short hallway with a single, massive door. It opened as they appeared, and Irwin was surprised to see Tanya smiling at them and waving them in.
Beyond the door was a surprisingly cozy-looking room with a few beds on one side, a long, crude table on the other, and a map of the surrounding area on the wall, filled with pins and markings. Circles that Irwin assumed were the camps were drawn around the central castle, and a question mark stood out in the hills.
Twintin stood behind the table, arms folded across her chest and a stern look on her face as she stared at him. A man with greying hair, sharp eyes, and a corded, muscular neck sat on the other side, calmly observing him. The man's face was incredibly familiar, and he frowned as he tried to recall where he'd seen him. Or someone that looked like him? Then he realized what the man looked like, and his eyes widened as he took a step forward.
"I am Dianor Coulwater," the man said calmly. "As you have been together with my brother, Daubutim, for a while, I presume your current anger might be because you think I am our father. Let me assure you, I am not."
Irwin stopped walking forward. Angry, what did he mean… then he realized he was holding his hammer, and his jaw was hurting from how hard his teeth were clenching together. A pale light came from the side, and he looked up to see Twintin stare at him, eyes narrowed and two lances of ice hovering above her hands.
Irwin looked around to see Greldo lowered in a crouch, seeming ready to move at a moment's notice, while Tanya was looking from him to Dianor in surprise.
"Sorry, I thought he looked familiar, but I hadn't made the link," Greldo grunted.
Irwin took a deep breath, then unsummoned his hammer as he looked at the man who looked so much like one of his best friends.
"So, you are Daubutim's eldest brother," he said.
The man nodded. "It is good to see that Daubutim managed to find comrades like yourself."
Irwin nodded, frowning as he moved to a chair and dropped down, ignoring the creaks of complaint of the wood or that the back bent dangerously far back.
"Your father?" he asked.
"Lord Doldingen Coulwater is no more," Dianor said, showing not the slightest bit of sadness. "He managed to get Darsach and me out of the portal we were trapped in and paid for it with his life."
Irwin looked at Dianor and finally managed to relax. "I'm not sure if I'm happy or sad about that," he finally said.
Dianor raised an eyebrow.
"I promised Daubutim I'd knock your father out if he tried to resist, and I was looking forward to that," Irwin said. He was surprised to see a slight gleam in Dianor's eyes while his lips curved in a smile.
"I'd have enjoyed watching that," Dianor said. "Is my brother safe?"
Irwin nodded slowly. "Lord Daubutim is doing very well indeed," he said. He couldn't hold back, smiling as he continued. "Managing an entire world seems to be very well suited to him."
There was a gasp from the others, but Irwin ignored them, staring at Dianor, watching for any sort of poor reaction. None came. Dianor's smile even widened as he nodded.
"So he healed himself?"
"Enough," a high-pitched voice snapped from the side.
Irwin looked up to see Twintin glower at him. Her two ice lances were gone, but her hands were planted on the table as she leaned forward. She had become older, much older than she should have, and Irwin guessed she'd been into a lot of portals. Still, a bit of the little girl remained, with her size being half or less of his.
Tanya stood a few steps to the side, smiling ruefully as she shook her head.
"We are not here to discuss family issues," Twintin said. "We-"
"We are here to learn how we can get our people safely away from this world," Tanya said softly but sternly as she interrupted Twintin.
As he looked at her, Irwin realized her upbeat nature seemed subdued, and sadness lingered in her eyes as she looked at him.
"Greldo told me that you have been evacuating the people from the camps to another world, but he forgot to mention how or where this world is," she said.
"I didn't forget that," Greldo said with a grin as he walked around the table and sat down opposite Irwin. "I didn't tell you because you don't need to know to help, and if Indoubtor finds out, we are in trouble."
"We are here to get Lamia and Gawarn out of here," Irwin said. "And for that, the easiest way is to take out Indoubtor."
"Easiest?" Twintin muttered. "You might have a heartcard, but that doesn't make you invincible! Indoubtor sent for help from that vile little man, Tomeron Grinwron, who might just send soulcarded here. Then what will you do?"
Irwin hummed as he looked at Tayna. "When did they leave through the portal to Fiverion?" he asked.
"Just over two hours ago," Tanya said, glancing at Twiting occasionally.
Irwin hummed, doing some quick calculations. He'd only gone through the Fiverion exit portal a single time, but he'd gone through many portals since. Even the shortest one took hours, and the Fiverion one lasted for a pretty long time, if he recalled. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦
"We should have time before the warning even arrives," he said. "Then they need to send someone back, and then that person has to make their way here. I'd say we have two hours at least."
"And? You suppose we just go and-"
"Kick Indoubtor's ass in half that? Why yes, he does," Greldo said as he put his hands behind his head, grinning at Irwin.
"Are you two insane?" Twintin snapped as she pounded the table. "He has a dozen two-full-handed guards around him at all times. Even I can't take out more than two of those, and that's if I get the jump on them!"
"Do you know if any of them can hold their breath for a very long time?" Irwin asked Tanya as he ignored Twintin.
The last remnants of anger and surprise he'd felt at seeing Dianor were rapidly fading, and he wondered where Darsach and Daubutim's mother were.
"I don't know for sure, but from what I've seen, he has picked the guards with strong close combat cards, weapons, armor, strength, and speed. Those types. Why?"
"Then I think we are going to need a plan to get them all together in a closed room," Irwin said with a grin.
"And after that, you are going to explain what is going on?" Twintin asked, glaring at him. "Or are you still keeping secrets that will cause others to die?"
Irwin looked at her, remembering what had happened to Rachel what seemed like a lifetime ago.
"I have secrets, and many of them are not yours to know," he said calmly.
"Who decides that?" Twintin snapped.
Irwin rose forward, the chair creaking dangerously as he leaned forward on the tip.
"I do," he said.
Twintin seemed ready to explode, but before she could say anything, a calm voice cut her off.
"Twintin, we all have secrets. Some of us more than others, and many of us with secrets that could cause deaths," Dianor said. "We know of your resentments. You've told us before, but you also agreed that it wasn't Irwin's fault. So, why are you trying to antagonize him?"
Twintin was breathing heavily as she glared at Dianor, then back at Irwin.
"Seeing him just makes me angry," she snapped before sinking into her chair.
Irwin stared back at her, not sure what he should be doing about this. Weren't ice-carded supposed to be calm?
Twintin held his gaze for a while before letting out a sigh. "If you had shared that stupid Anvil, many people could have been saved, and we would have been able to resist Indoubtor!"
"Hey, you brat! Who are you calling stupid?" Ambraz shouted, his voice muted by Irwin's pocket.
Twintin's eyes widened while Irwin saw Dianor look at him with interest. While Ambraz crawled out of his pocket, he prepared his heartcard, readying his Sweltering skill in case of need. He didn't think any of those here could actually defeat him, but he also didn't know what Twintin's ice would do if it hit him.
Ambraz flew up, rushing around his head before landing on his shoulder. Even without eyes, the narrow, pursed metal lips gave him the idea that Ambraz was glaring at Twintin.
"I'm not something to share, like some inanimate object," he snapped angrily. "Why don't you just share yourself around!"
Twintin's eyes widened, and she seemed ready to explode when Tanya slammed her hand on the table.
"Enough, Twintin! I hoped letting you rant a bit would be enough, but you just won't stop," Tanya said, her voice raised. "I know how you feel, but without Irwin and the others, we would still be locked in a cell!"
Twintin clamped her arms across her chest again, glaring at the table and muttering something about Irwin being the only reason they were locked up in the first place.
Irwin didn't respond, and Tanya looked at her for a while longer before looking at Irwin. "What plan do you suggest, and how can we help?"
Irwin watched her slowly, then leaned back.
"Greldo said you are really fast. Are you fast enough to get to Indoubtor and grab something from him if needed?"
- Chapter 325: The Voice of Purple
- Chapter 325: Terror dungeon
- Chapter 324: Time Dilations
- Chapter 323: A grinning Greldo
- Chapter 322: Boom goes the Whale
- Chapter 321: Circling the dead
- Chapter 320: Onward to the Teeth
- Chapter 319: Names
- Chapter 318: Mountains
- Chapter 317: Tiscian’s Glare
- Chapter 316: Fluttering in the breeze
- Chapter 315: On the otherside
- Chapter 314: Glow
- Chapter 313: Hard choices
- Chapter 312: The Lure
- Chapter 311: Going down
- Chapter 310: Swarm
- Chapter 309: Purple fart
- Chapter 308: Purple mist
- Chapter 307: Lips Sealed
- Chapter 306: Baby steps
- Chapter 305: Familiar eyes
- Chapter 304: Berries and seas
- Chapter 303: Squeeze
- Chapter 302: Stink
- Chapter 301: Drinking
- Chapter 300: Smelter
- Chapter 299: Three out of five
- Chapter 298: Unstable tension
- Chapter 297: Resonance
- Chapter 296: Obsidian City
- Chapter 295: A drink is never a bad idea...
- Chapter 294: Split shock
- Chapter 293: Don’t lose your head
- Chapter 292: Border guard?
- Chapter 291: Gathering
- Chapter 290: New lessons
- Chapter 289: Hard to find
- Chapter 288: The next step
- Chapter 287: Dodging
- Chapter 286: Rustbucket’s lessons
- Chapter 285: Swat!
- Chapter 284: Sharptooth cannibal
- Chapter 283: Long ears
- Chapter 282: Bonding
- Chapter 281: No pain, no gain
- Chapter 280: Ancient knowledge
- Chapter 279: Untwisting minds
- Chapter 278: Happy to be back
- Chapter 277: A familiar feeling
- Chapter 276: Plans, plans, plans
- Chapter 275: Insanity
- Chapter 274: Intercept course
- Chapter 273: Going wild
- Chapter 272: Choices
- Chapter 271: Mind poison
- Chapter 270: Into the storm
- Chapter 269: Unexpected Advantages
- Chapter 268: Purified Soulforce
- Chapter 267: Risks
- Chapter 266: Unexpected growth
- Chapter 265: A children’s rhyme
- Chapter 264: Vibrating ship
- Chapter 263: Sonic Shift
- Chapter 262: Loaded up and ready to go
- Chapter 261: Roaring Metal
- Chapter 260: Short notice
- Chapter 259: Package delivery?
- Chapter 258: Barging in
- Chapter 257: Risks
- Chapter 256: Temper
- Chapter 255: We need more coals?
- Chapter 254: Toward the next heartcard!
- Chapter 253: Instrumentalization
- Chapter 252: Diagram Smithing
- Chapter 251: Meeting new people
- Chapter 250: Golden Friction Academy
- Chapter 249: Dropping some jaws
- Chapter 248: Failing the questions
- Chapter 247: Brazardian
- Chapter 246: Prodigy Am’braz
- Chapter 245: Resolve
- Chapter 244: Sword blows
- Chapter 243: Pirates
- Chapter 242: Proadon
- Chapter 241: A deal
- Chapter 240: Grab and hold!
- Chapter 239: The Boring Corridors
- Chapter 238: Traveling across the Portal Gallery
- Chapter 237: Haggling Hurts
- Chapter 236: Boohm
- Chapter 235: Emotional damage
- Chapter 234: The Ruby’s Revenge
- Chapter 233: Blockade
- Chapter 232: The Roaming Shipyard
- Chapter 231: A soulforce tune
- Chapter 230: No baggage
- Chapter 229: Glacial Area
- Chapter 228: Into the unknown
- Chapter 227: Silvery Lightning
- Chapter 226: One more day
- Chapter 225: The next step
- Chapter 224: Guest
- Chapter 223: First Soulcard
- Chapter 222: Arrows in the back
- Chapter 221: The Shadows of Dimarintsia
- Chapter 220: Immovable sword
- Chapter 219: Bluehair
- Chapter 218: Shadowwalker
- Chapter 217: Frying pan
- Chapter 216: Pots and pans!
- Chapter 215: What do words do?
- Chapter 214: Portal Keep City
- Chapter 213: New Degonda
- Chapter 212: Soulclone
- Chapter 211: Final hurdle
- Chapter 210 Furious frost
- Chapter 209: Switching sides
- Chapter 208: Clearing the plains
- Chapter 207: Starving people
- Chapter 206: Death or safety?
- Chapter 205: Death and new beginnings
- Chapter 204: Hangover
- Chapter 203: A battle of shadows
- Chapter 202: Searching and finding
- Chapter 201: A game of questions
- Chapter 200: Stubborn
- Chapter 199: Disbelief
- Chapter 198: Emergency smithing
- Chapter 197: Family time
- Chapter 196: Irwin?
- Chapter 195: Full circle
- Chapter 194: A foul stench
- Chapter 193: Card trouble
- Chapter 192: Certain or uncertain future
- Chapter 191: Planning a large-scale evacuation
- Chapter 190: Scorched by the waves
- Chapter 189: The secret room
- Chapter 188: Back on Giard
- Chapter 187: Preparations
- Chapter 186: Blood and gore
- Chapter 185: Emerald and Ruby
- Chapter 184: A soft breeze
- Chapter 183: Begging to join
- Chapter 182: A Portal Gallery back alley?
- Chapter 181: Insufferable
- Chapter 180: Cracking the wood
- Chapter 179: Milky Eyes
- Chapter 178: Lies and half truths
- Chapter 177: Shared Pain
- Chapter 176: Boulder marks the spot?
- Chapter 175: Dividends of the song
- Chapter 174: Chaos storm
- Chapter 173: The Sonata
- Chapter 172: Towards the unknown
- Chapter 171: Getaway
- Chapter 170: An eye for...
- Chapter 169: The chase
- Chapter 168: Drinks all around
- Chapter 167: A hundred brothers and sisters
- Chapter 166: Crashing through a roof
- Chapter 165: Chasing
- Chapter 164: Sesnanser
- Chapter 163: Splintered
- Chapter 162: A quiet stop
- Chapter 161: Plan B
- Chapter 160: The next plan
- Chapter 159: Return to Fiverio
- Chapter 158: Five
- Chapter 157.2: Emberion interlude
- Chapter 157: The start of something new
- Chapter 156: Expected and unexpected losses
- Chapter 155: Over seventy percent!
- Chapter 154: House arrest
- Chapter 153: Birth of a heartcard
- Chapter 152: Surprises and warnings
- Chapter 151: [Hidden]
- Chapter 150: Dead Pact Mercenaries
- Chapter 149: Time flies
- Chapter 148: In the depths
- Chapter 147: Familiar Foes
- Chapter 146: Volatile card
- Chapter 145: Infernal Itching
- Chapter 144: Another card
- Chapter 143: Calm before the bidding
- Chapter 142: Another step
- Chapter 141: Request from a friend
- Chapter 140: Hotstuff
- Chapter 139: Sleeping Beauty
- Chapter 138: Remaining
- Chapter 137: Curious hoop
- Chapter 136: Chained to the wall
- Chapter 135: Diamonds are the best?
- Chapter 134: Tiny Helpers
- Chapter 133: A casual stroll
- Chapter 132: Lead the way!
- Chapter 131: History or myth
- Chapter 130: Abide by the rules
- Chapter 129: Onward, or else
- Chapter 128: Denied entry
- Not a Chapter: NaNoWriMo Chapter 2023 update!
- Chapter 127: Night raid
- Chapter 126: Interrogation
- Chapter 125: Deceptive rest
- Chapter 124: Setting up a trap
- Chapter 123: Preparations
- Chapter 122: Prisoners
- Chapter 121: Armies
- Chapter 120: Heart tree
- Chapter 119: Foggy battle
- Chapter 118: Layers
- Chapter 117: Rules and regulations
- Chapter 116: Familiar Laughter
- Chapter 115: Uneasy compromise
- Chapter 114: Steamy
- Chapter 113: Heartburn
- Chapter 112: Hunger
- Chapter 111: Copperion Flesh
- Chapter 110: Cousin issues
- Chapter 109: Hammer, Maul, Mallet
- Chapter 108: Familiar Names
- Chapter 107: Soulforce
- Chapter 106: Haudur’s Charter
- Chapter 105: Lord Urdwellan
- Chapter 104: The path of the card
- Chapter 103: Four in a row
- Chapter 102: Dréimire
- Chapter 101: The smithing starts now!
- Chapter 100: Home sweet home
- Chapter 99: A cloud of Emberions
- Chapter 98: Firespark desert
- Chapter 97: Boiling blood
- Chapter 96: Nice and warm!
- Chapter 95: To Scour
- Chapter 94: Portal Gallery
- Chapter 93: Familiar faces
- Chapter 92: The price of success
- Chapter 91: Unexpected guests
- Chapter 90: Try singing
- Chapter 89: Good deal or bad deal?
- Chapter 88: Smith’s Guild Charter
- Chapter 87: The Central Registry
- Chapter 86: Armless
- Chapter 85: Grey-eyed watcher
- Chapter 84: Battle Hammer
- Chapter 83: Dark Hound
- Chapter 82: Crazed?
- Chapter 81: Elderly sorcerer
- Chapter 80: Coulwater tower
- Chapter 79: Esterdon
- Chapter 78: The Burned Pillars
- Chapter 77: Cutthroat
- Chapter 76: Hammer and anvil
- Chapter 75: Exposed
- Chapter 74: Return
- Chapter 73: Out of the portal and into the...
- Chapter 72: Hammer time
- Chapter 71: Run Linchpin, run!
- Chapter 70: Time dilation
- Chapter 69: Unexpected Battle
- Chapter 68: Derlin Cards
- Chapter 67: Shattered
- Chapter 66: Chains of ice
- Chapter 65: Gallon’s Blazers
- Chapter 64: A rabbit?
- Chapter 63: Incomming
- Chapter 62: Full-hand
- Chapter 61: Grief and wailing
- Chapter 60: Hot and cold
- Chapter 59: A good night’s rest!
- Chapter 58: Taking chances
- Chapter 57: Reforging is hard!
- Chapter 56: Shattered rest
- Chapter 55: One for many
- Chapter 54: Change of plans
- Chapter 53: Resonance
- Chapter 52: Coalesced, remnant soul cards
- Chapter 51: Crushed
- Chapter 50: Strike the iron when it’s hot!
- Chapter 49: Bruises
- Chapter 48: Grappling Gauntlets
- Chapter 47: Working
- Chapter 46: Finding a smith
- Chapter 45: Hot and cozy
- Chapter 44: Room and board
- Chapter 43: Degonda
- Chapter 42: Troublesome encounters
- Chapter 41: Familiar foes
- Chapter 40: Four horns
- Chapter 39: Bablibon
- Chapter 38: Chicken scratches
- Chapter 37: More pain
- Chapter 36: Hammering
- Chapter 35: Smithies and Libraries
- Chapter 34: Nexus
- Chapter 33: Books
- Chapter 32: Food and training
- Chapter 31: A plan, of sorts
- Chapter 30: House cleaning
- Chapter 29: Doomblade Hardswing
- Chapter 28: Shattering
- Chapter 27: Coal
- Chapter 26: Blackened Hands
- Chapter 25: Lost and found
- Chapter 24: Lose some, win some
- Chapter 23.2: Back against the wall
- Chapter 23: Water and fire
- Chapter 22: Stuck
- Chapter 21: Portal One
- Chapter 20: Rumors and reality
- Chapter 19: To Wignut
- Chapter 18.3 Midnight warning
- Chapter 18.2 Training Dummy
- Chapter 18: Interrogated
- Chapter 17: Combining
- Chapter 16: Bacon and porridge
- Chapter 15: Cards, cards, cards
- Chapter 14: Anvil of the gods
- Chapter 13: Fun from above
- Chapter 12: The Linchpin
- Chapter 11: Rinse and repeat
- Chapter 10: Practice makes perfect
- Chapter 9: School of pain and misery
- Chapter 8: The first practice room
- Chapter 7: Thrown in the deep
- Chapter 6: Ragtag group
- Chapter 5: Story time
- Chapter 4: Future laid out
- Chapter 3: Sorcerer says
- Chapter 2: To Card or not to Card
- Chapter 1: It’s never what you want
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