189 The Cost Of Leadership
âSo where are we goinâ? This isnât the way to the palace,â Skye questioned as they trotted along on Thoth.
Tidas had used his magic to run to the tavern as soon as his preliminary investigation into the magistrate had hit a stopping point for the night. Most of Alcon was sleeping, and there wasnât anything more he could do until the normal hours of the day. As they trotted down the street, Tidasâ mind kept going back to his oldest brother.
Marco was exceptionally gifted when it came to mathematics of almost any kind. He studied ancient tomes pertaining to it constantly in his free time. Ones that even experts could barely understand. Tidas had always been impressed with his oldest brotherâs capabilities, but his lack of compassion and empathy made him ruthless with his calculations. A personality trait that made Tidas worry for the people of Alconâs future..
âOut yer head, love.. Yer place is here, with me..â
Skyeâs words brought him out of his head as she leaned into him. She was sitting in front of him on the saddle as they leisurely made their way to wherever Tidas was taking them. It was the opposite direction from the capital, and towards the arena. The thought flashed through her head that Tidas knew of her new power, but pushed it aside. There was no way for him to know unless someone had told him, and no one but Maevis and Shasta had seen her Tank trait..
Tidas didnât know what was different about his wife, but he could sense a change in her magic again. The thought that she had gotten a new trait scared him, but he knew Skye would tell him if she had; or so he believed. Her magic had a refreshing warmth to it since she gained her Shaman trait. When sheâd gotten her Earth magic, it changed a bit to a soothing comfort. Akin to how one felt taking a hot shower in your home.
Skye felt her magic had more stability to it now. Like her doubts had been cleared, allowing her full strength to be utilized. Her willpower and determination were the keys to her Tank trait, and she refused to waver. She knew Tidas would be angry that she kept it from him, but Shasta was right.
During the trials, Tidas would be an obstacle; her biggest one. Even now, she still couldnât imagine raising a sword against him for anything.. But she would have to, to earn the right to stay by his side. The warmth he radiated as she leaned against him enveloped her, giving her a strange sense of calm as she debated bringing up the subject.
âSo why did you, Shasta, and Maevis take off to the arena earlier?â Tidas inquired, unnerving Skye slightly.
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Deciding to be as honest as possible, Skye replied; âAfter a wee bit of studyinâ, I thought I had a breakthrough with me powers, and wanted to try something out.. I think I have a.. good strategy, so to speak.â
Tidas could tell something was off with his wife, so he asked; âIs it something dangerous?â
âNo, nothinâ like that.. I canât tell ye about it.. Ima sorry! I canât!â
Tidas gripped the reins in frustration; âWhy Not?!â
âBecause yer part of the trails, remember?! Itâs not like yer gonna ask the other competitors their strategies, are ye? So why should I tell the toughest part of the trials me plans to beat him?!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Tidas let a sharp bark of laughter slip, then said; âSorry love, but you wonât be getting passed me. Most of the competitors wonât be. If they play their cards right, maybe one or two of the little speedy ones might get by me.. But itâs still quite doubtful.â
Skye grabbed at the part of the reins in front of Tidasâ grip, and yanked on them to make Thoth stop. When he did, she then turned and glared at her husband. He was not only taking the other competitors too lightly, but her as well.
âHe really doesnât think Ima threat at all! That arse! After I saved-ye know what?! Thatâs it...â
Skye shifted her stare to one of fiery gumption as she stated; âAlright, Tidas MacArthur.. Well see who beats who...â
A small shiver ran up Tidasâ spine as his wifeâs appearance changed from angry, to confident when she spoke. He honestly didnât think many of the recruits could get passed Zas and Shasta, then him. While Zas would hold back, he didnât see Shasta doing that.
With a quirked eyebrow, Tidas inquired; âIf you donât want me to see your tricks, then why does Shasta get to see them?â
Skye grinned as she turned to face forward again; âBecause sheâs helpinâ me to develop parts of me plan. Sheâs a speed type, which is my weakness. And, itâs her way of makinâ up for her and Mae Following me all day..â
Skye heard Tidas swallow hard as she finished speaking, and told Thoth to keep going. As his hooves clacked against the streets, the couple rode in silence for several blocks. They were right outside the arena, but about twenty yards away from the competitorâs entrance. Confused, Skye asked why they were there.
As he helped her down from Thoth, Tidas told his wife, âItâs a place I used to go to as a boy whenever I needed a break from training.â
Following him over to the wall, Skye was surprised to see a decent-sized hole. It was barely big enough for Tidas to fit through now, but he managed. Once they got inside, he felt along the wall underneath the hole until he found a brick sticking out farther than the rest. When he pulled it out, it was hollow inside with a flint and stone.
Reaching down by his feet, Tidas held up a stick that was wrapped up in old-looking bandages. He used the items to create a light source, just like he used to do when he was a kid. As he prepared everything, he apologized to Skye for having Shasta follow her. He was about to explain why, but Skye told him that she already knew about what had happened in the hallway. She also told him about many of the things Shasta had shared with her.
Tidas was surprised that Shasta had been so utterly honest with Skye, but he knew that the two would get along, given a chance. They were his loved ones, and he wanted everyone to get along. Skye was easygoing, but only to a point. If Shasta wouldâve kept pushing her, she was bound to snap.. Which is exactly what Tidas thought had happened.
As they talked, Tidas led Skye down a narrow hallway that looked like it was still part of the original structure. It led to a large, open area that echoed as they spoke. Off in the corner near the door was a bunch of torn-up furniture that looked like it had been picked up off of the street. Tidas walked towards the wall, then went passed the furniture. He took several steps away before stoping in front of a section of wall that had writing all over it.
As Skye approached, she realized it was all Tidasâ handwriting. There were columns of names carved into the concrete wall. When Skye stared at her husband for an answer as to what exactly she was looking at, a heavy gloom settled on his features. He ran his hand over the names with a delicate touch as sadness filled his face.
âThese are all the men and women Iâve lost under my command.. All one-hundred and twenty-eight of them..â
Skyeâs eyes widened when her husbandâs words hit her. They were all the mages heâd lost during wars or battles since heâd become the Commander. The first two names were worn compared to the others. They were grouped together within the columns. Indicating who had died together in specific skirmishes.
Running his had over the last group, Tidas explained; âThese were from our last raid into the Highlands. All ten of them were brand new recruits that were killed by Murdocâs men. These top four were killed separately, and this unit of six was lost together. The only one whoâd survived was their commanding officer, and just barely. They were ambushed after breaking off during a pincher attack by Murdoc.â
Tidas turned from the wall to lock eyes with his wife; âEven if you make every right decision, comrades will still die on the battlefield. And when you make the wrong decisions, even more die.. But that is war. That is how it goes for those who fight.â
âI donât doubt youâll make it into the RMC, Skye.. I worry for what comes after. If put into a leadership position, people Will die, no matter who you are. Iâm not saying this to upset you; I just wanted you to understand exactly what it is youâre asking for.â
Skye contemplated her husbandâs advice a minute, then asked; âSo what yer sayinâ is that I need to be prepared to have innocent blood on my hands, as well as intentional? I already knew-â
âYou know, but you donât understand yet.. And honestly, I wish you never had too. I know every name on this wall by heart. I still see their faces sometimes when I sleep.. I donât want you to suffer, Skye..â
Skye stiffened before asking in a gentle tone; âDo ye have nightmares?â
âSometimes.. Theyâre worse when weâre out in the field, but I donât have them when I sleep next to you,â Tidas grinned softly at his wife as he finished.
âSo, are ye tryinâ to convince me not to join?! Because if thatâs the case-â
âNo, no; I know thatâs useless.. But I still want you to understand Why I was against it. Itâs not just to keep you physically safe, Skye.. I know how compassionate of a person you are. I just donât want you blaming yourself needlessly when people start to die around you-â
Skye cut her husband off like heâd just done to her, but with determination in her voice; âAnd who says theyâll die?! I wonât let them!â
Tidas sighed; âThatâs my point! You CANâT save everyone, Skye! No one can; itâs war! The only ones that could do that are the kings, and if either of them were willing to back down, then wars wouldnât happen in the first place! No One Can Save Everyone!â
âIma not a fool! I Know I canât save everyone! But I damn well better be able to save those closest to me! Otherwise whatâs the point of me training?!â
Skye huffed before she continued; âI know yer just tryinâ to protect me, Tidas, but I can do that me self! Ima no damsel in distress! I may not be able to save all those under my command, but I Will protect those around me! NO ONE will die in front of me..â
Tidasâ heart ached as he and Skye stared each other down. She just didnât understand that death and war went hand in hand. No matter who she was, she couldnât save everyone..
âI love you, Skye.. With everything I am. I just donât want you to blame yourself if some of the members of your unit die. Wars happen, and life is taken. Thereâs no way around it so long as greed prevails in this world.. I just donât want you to suffer for it.â
Skye took a deep, calming breath before kissing Tidasâ cheek. As irritated as she was with him, she understood it was coming from a place of love. If their situations were reversed, Skye knew that sheâd be just as worried for him.
With a soft smile on her lips, Skye replied; âI love ye too, husband. I know ye worry for me, and I donât expect ye to ever stop. Just like Iâll never stop worrying about you. But..â
Skyeâs eyes shined with fiery determination as she stated; âI Will prove me self to ye at the Mage Trials.. I Will beat you.â