C.S. Lewis, Phoenix Company, and fighting oppression

Historical Fiction·Aaron Barndell

featuring Paul Foot from the Tavern

41 scenes
Scene41
A Place Kept for LewisPhoenix Company dormitory in School House
A Place Kept for Lewis
Tom
Tom
Will
Will
Edwin
Edwin
Lewis
Lewis
Martin
Martin
Parsley
Parsley
The Housemaster of School House
The Housemaster of School House

A couple of weeks later, Lewis is escorted through the dark stone corridors toward the Phoenix Company dormitory, his injured shoulder still secured beneath its sling. The Housemaster walks beside him, while the doctor’s written instructions remain firm: no sport, no unnecessary exertion, and frequent rest.

Parsley

Parsley

There you are. We kept your place exactly as it was, though Edwin has been guarding the best pillow rather fiercely.

Parsley stands from the nearest bed, smiling with unmistakable relief. Edwin shifts aside at once, while Martin, Will, and Tom clear a shelf and make room for Lewis’s books and folded bedding.

Edwin

Edwin

Your books are here, and your blanket has been aired. You need not do anything except lie down and let us bring things to you.

Martin

Martin

We have altered the routine a little. Nobody leaves for lessons without checking who needs notes, books, or company.

The Housemaster watches the arrangements, then gives a measured nod. No one cheers or crowds Lewis; they simply draw him into the ordinary movement of the room, preserving his dignity as carefully as his shoulder.

Will

Will

There is a letter on the table for you, Lewis. It came this morning, and we left it unopened. Would you like one of us to read it, or would you rather keep it until later?

Lewis settles in to bed and asks if someone can read it too him.

SUCCESS (Legendary Willpower, rolled -1)

A Place Kept for Lewis
Will
Will
Edwin
Edwin
Lewis
Lewis
Parsley
Parsley

With careful help, Lewis lowers himself onto the prepared bed and settles beneath the aired blanket. His shoulder aches, but the room’s familiar voices make the effort worthwhile.

C. S. Lewis

C. S. Lewis

Could someone read the letter aloud to me, please? I should like to hear it, but I would rather not handle it yet.

Will

Will

Of course. I shall read it exactly as written, and we can stop whenever you wish.

Will brings the envelope to the bedside and opens it carefully. Parsley sits near Lewis’s good hand, while Edwin adjusts the pillow without being asked.

Will

Will

It is from your mother. She writes that your father has sent his thanks to our families, and that the Christmas arrangements are proceeding properly.

Will

Will

She says both Parsley and Edwin are welcome, provided their parents agree, and that the house will be ready for books, fireside cocoa, and as much rest as the doctor requires.

Will lowers the page. No one reaches for Lewis or answers for him; they simply remain close, giving the letter’s ordinary kindness room to settle.

✓ Quest Accepted

Accept the Phoenix Company’s welcome without resuming ordinary duties

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