Violet evening settles over the training yard as Brunna returns the last blunted weapon to its rack. Saira remains near the marked circle, while Al watches from the fence.
Brunna Coppervein
Tomorrow, a senior guild evaluator will observe a short demonstration, lad. It is routine, but your silver rank makes your judgment part of the assessment.
Saira Venn
I will remain tonight if you want another measured opinion. The demonstration should show control, not every secret you possess.
Brunna clears the markers into a narrower pattern, leaving the center open for footwork, guarded strikes, and one controlled spell. She keeps the practice shield within reach but does not offer it yet.
Brunna Coppervein
Help me prepare the exercise, lad. We will set the order, check the ground, and rehearse the transitions only once. No pushing through fatigue.
Al
The yard is quiet, small one. Prepare what tomorrow requires, and leave the rest sleeping until your body asks for it.
Brunna gestures toward the weapons, markers, and empty demonstration circle, giving Artania room to decide where to begin. The evaluator’s visit now hangs over the peaceful yard.
✓ Quest Accepted
Complete the senior guild evaluation
“I have a few question first. Why an evaluation? Is it because I am so young? Was it the speed that I rose from new adventurer to silver rank? Or is it because I haven’t really contributed to the guild as a silver rank since earning the title?”
SUCCESS (Legendary Diplomacy, rolled +0)
Artania Nero Thornson
Why is the evaluation being held? Is it because I am young, because I rose so quickly from new adventurer to silver rank, or because I have not contributed much since earning it?
Brunna rests both hands on the spear rack and answers without softening the truth. Saira remains attentive near the circle, while Al’s ears tilt toward her voice.
Brunna Coppervein
All three are considered, lad, but none is a punishment. Your age invites care, your rapid advancement invites verification, and your limited silver-ranked service leaves the guild with less recent evidence.
Brunna Coppervein
The evaluation confirms that your judgment matches your rank. The Crown’s recognition proved your service under crisis, but silver rank also requires steady choices during ordinary work.
Saira Venn
They are not asking whether you deserve the title. They are asking what kind of silver adventurer you are when no conspiracy, witness, or crisis forces you to reveal yourself.
Brunna Coppervein
You have contributed, lad. You repaired market awnings, trained responsibly, cared for the guild, and accepted instruction. Tomorrow simply lets an evaluator record that foundation before assigning greater trust.
Al
A measured look at the path, small one, not a gate meant to deny you passage. Show them the judgment you already practice.
“I was a little worried I admit. I have power in spades. Now I have a rank to help shape my future, I was unsure if that hurt me, because I know the feelings of some people are not always kind. I was worried people would be jealous of how quickly I to silver rank. Or that they might hate me for being able to wield any magic, I demonstrate with a small spark. That I can do easily, what some train while lifetimes to do, and every single kind of magic to boot.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Magic, rolled -1)
Artania Nero Thornson
I admit I was worried. My rapid rise to silver rank might make people jealous, and I feared some would resent me for wielding magic so easily.
Artania Nero Thornson
I can use every kind of magic, even those others train lifetimes to master. I do not want my power or rank to turn people against me.
Artania lifts one hand and lets a small blue-white spark dance between his fingers. It crackles softly, controlled and harmless, then fades into the violet evening.
Brunna Coppervein
Some may envy what they do not understand, lad. But rank is not stolen by talent, and power is not a crime. Your conduct decides what people remember.
Saira Venn
Many can resent a gifted fighter. Fewer resent one who remains humble, accepts correction, and uses strength without making others feel small. Your choices will answer them.
Al
A bright spark draws eyes, small one, but a steady light earns trust. The guild knows your kindness more clearly than your magic.
Brunna Coppervein
Tomorrow, show the evaluator neither apology nor arrogance. Show judgment, restraint, and the person who earned silver rank when no one was watching.
“Alright Brunna, I step up to the training area. Should the routine be, footwork first, then sword and shield, spear and shield, then a controlled attack spell?”
SUCCESS (Legendary Reasoning, rolled +0)
Artania Nero Thornson
All right, Brunna. I step up to the training area. Should the routine be footwork first, then sword and shield, spear and shield, and finally a controlled attack spell?
Artania enters the narrowed circle and checks the packed earth beneath his boots. Brunna studies the sequence, while Saira remains beside the markers and Al watches from the fence.
Brunna Coppervein
Yes, lad. That order tests foundation before weapons, transition before magic, and restraint at the end. We will keep every stage brief and deliberate.
Brunna Coppervein
Begin with footwork, then take the sword and shield. After that, change to spear and shield without rushing. The final spell must be controlled, directed, and easily stopped.
Saira Venn
A sound routine. It shows whether your feet lead the weapons, whether each guard survives the change, and whether your magic obeys judgment rather than eagerness.
Brunna places the practice sword, shield, and blunted spear at the circle’s edge, then marks the spell’s safe direction toward an empty earthen bank.
Brunna Coppervein
Take your starting position, lad. I will call each transition, and the evaluator can see exactly what you have practiced: balance, control, and a clean stop.
“I take up my position, steady myself and wait for Brunna’s call outs to begin.”
Artania takes his position within the narrowed circle, setting his feet beneath him and letting his breathing settle into the rhythm Brunna taught him.
The practice sword, shield, and blunted spear wait within easy reach. Beyond the marked spell line, the empty earthen bank stands ready to receive the final controlled cast.
Brunna Coppervein
Good, lad. Hold that balance and let the ground carry your weight. We begin when your stance is quiet, not when your eagerness demands it.
Saira watches from beside the markers, attentive but silent. Al remains at the fence, his ears forward as the yard settles around the waiting demonstration.
Brunna Coppervein
Footwork first. Follow the pattern once, cleanly and without haste. Let each step prepare the next.
Brunna raises one hand, ready to call the opening movement. Artania remains steady in the circle, prepared to begin under her direction.
“The second Brunna signals I move my feet and show her my learned footwork.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Agility, rolled +1)
Brunna’s hand cuts forward. Artania moves at once, stepping through the narrowed pattern with quiet precision, each foot placed beneath his center before the next begins.
He advances, pivots, retreats, and recovers without crossing his balance. The packed earth receives every step cleanly, while his shoulders remain relaxed and his breathing steady.
Brunna Coppervein
Good, lad. You remembered the sequence without chasing it. Your feet are preparing the movement now instead of repairing mistakes after them.
Artania completes the final turn and settles into guard exactly where the pattern ends. His healed ankle holds firm, and his hand remains loose at his side.
Saira Venn
Clean work, Artania. Your weight changes before your body announces them, which gives your weapons a path instead of forcing them to find one.
Al
The ground stayed quiet beneath you, small one. Brunna taught you well, and you carried the lesson without disturbing your balance.
Brunna Coppervein
That is the foundation, lad. Take up the sword and shield when ready. Keep the same feet, and let the weapons join what you already know.
“I pick up the practice sword and shield, awaiting Brunna’s signal. When she signals I will go through the routine.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Melee Weapons, rolled +0)
Artania reaches for the practice shield Brunna placed at the circle’s edge, buckles its straps over his forearm, and lifts the practice sword in his other hand.
He settles into the established guard, shield protecting his center and sword held ready. His feet remain beneath him, breathing calm as he awaits Brunna’s signal.
Brunna Coppervein
Sword and shield, lad. Follow the markers, guard your center, and let every strike return you to balance.
At Brunna’s signal, Artania advances through the pattern. The shield turns with each step, catching the imagined line of attack while the practice sword delivers short, controlled cuts.
He pivots, retreats, and recovers without crossing his feet. The shield remains aligned through every change, and each wooden strike stops cleanly before the empty target.
Saira Venn
Your weapons follow your feet now. The guard stays present through the retreat, and your strikes return without leaving your center exposed.
Brunna Coppervein
Well done, lad. Sword and shield are integrated, and you stopped exactly where judgment required. Keep that control when we change to the spear.
+ New Item Acquired
Practice Shield
+ New Item Acquired
Practice Sword
“I place the practice sword on the ground, and pick up a practice spear, as soon as Brunna says I will do my spear routine.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Agility, rolled -1)
Brunna Coppervein
Spear and shield, lad. Set the sword down carefully, take the blunted spear, and keep your center guarded through the change.
Artania lowers the practice sword to the packed earth beside the markers. He reaches for the blunted spear, closes his hand around its shaft, and lifts it into guard.
The shield remains buckled to his forearm as the spear settles across his body. Its longer reach alters his stance, but his feet stay planted beneath his center.
Saira Venn
A clean transition, Artania. The spear asks for distance and patience, not the tighter pressure your sword invited.
Brunna Coppervein
Good, lad. Do not let the length pull your shoulders forward. Let the point guard the space, and let your feet decide where that space ends.
Artania settles behind the first marker, spearpoint angled toward the empty target. Al watches from the fence as Brunna raises her hand to begin the routine.
+ New Item Acquired
Blunted Practice Spear
“I do my spear routine.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Melee Weapons, rolled -1)
At Brunna’s signal, Artania advances through the markers with the blunted spear held level. The practice shield guards his center as each step preserves distance and balance.
He extends the spear in a controlled thrust toward the empty target, withdraws it along the same line, then pivots behind the shield without crossing his feet.
Brunna Coppervein
Good, lad. Let the point claim the space, then recover before the next step. Your shoulders stay back, and your feet remain honest.
Artania circles the marker, shield turning with the imagined attack. The spear sweeps in a measured arc, stops short of the target, and returns smoothly to guard.
Saira Venn
Excellent distance, Artania. You are using the spear’s reach without becoming dependent on it. The guard survives every change.
He retreats three steps, plants the spear, and performs the final guarded thrust. The blunted point halts exactly at the marked boundary before he lowers it safely.
Brunna Coppervein
That completes the spear routine, lad. Clean transition, controlled reach, and a disciplined stop. Now rest your arms before the spell demonstration.
“I ask Brunna if we can add one more routine to the demonstration? A bow routine, before the spell work.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Diplomacy, rolled +0)
Artania Nero Thornson
Brunna, can we add one more routine to the demonstration? A bow routine, before the spell work.
Brunna Coppervein glances toward the weapon rack, then toward the empty earthen bank beyond the spell line. Saira’s expression brightens with thoughtful approval.
Brunna Coppervein
Yes, lad. A short bow routine will show reach, breath, and restraint. We place it after the spear and before magic, with no hurried transition.
Saira Venn
A wise addition. The bow reveals whether your control survives distance, where strength cannot hide behind a guard.
Brunna Coppervein retrieves Artania’s road recurve and checks its limbs, string, and grip before setting it beside the spear. She marks three safe targets on the earthen bank.
Brunna Coppervein
Three shots only, lad: one measured, one after a controlled step, and one from a changed angle. Lower the bow before taking up the spell.
The demonstration order is revised: footwork, sword and shield, spear and shield, bow, then the controlled attack spell. Brunna Coppervein gives the bow a final approving nod.
“I take up the bow and do the bow routine exactly as explained.”
SUCCESS (Fair Ranged Weapons, rolled -1)
Artania takes up the road recurve and settles the quiver against his hip. He checks the string, plants his feet, and draws a slow, measured breath.
He nocks the first arrow, raises the bow toward the leftmost marked target, and releases. The shaft strikes the center with a clean, controlled thud.
Brunna Coppervein
Good, lad. Measured breath, steady release, and no wasted strength. Lower the bow, reset your footing, and take the second shot after the step.
Artania lowers the bow, steps cleanly across the marker, and draws again without haste. His second arrow flies from the changed position and lands firmly in the central ring.
Saira Venn
Your control survives the transition. You moved before drawing, so the bow followed your balance instead of disturbing it.
For the final shot, Artania shifts to the marked angle, turns his shoulders without crossing his feet, and releases. The arrow strikes the third target cleanly beside the others.
Brunna Coppervein
Three accurate shots, three disciplined recoveries. Lower the bow and rest your arms, lad. The routine is complete, and it belongs in tomorrow’s demonstration.
“Alright, I lower my arms to rest them. Then I slowly walk over and retrieve my arrows. Replacing my arrow and bow into my sub space.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Magic, rolled -1)
Artania lowers his arms and lets the bowstring settle. He stands quietly for a moment, allowing the strain of the demonstration to leave his shoulders.
He walks slowly to the targets, retrieves each arrow from the packed earth, and checks the shafts and fletching before returning across the marked circle.
Brunna Coppervein
Good, lad. Rest first, then recover what the road may need. Careful hands preserve more than arrows.
At the weapon rack, Artania gathers the road recurve and recovered arrows. He draws upon the Magic Pouch, opening a quiet fold of subspace beside his hand.
The bow and arrows pass safely into the hidden space, leaving no loose equipment behind. The fold closes, and the pouch settles against him once more.
Saira Venn
Efficient storage, Artania. You finish the routine without rushing the recovery, which is another form of discipline.
Brunna Coppervein
Your arms have rested, your arrows are secured, and tomorrow’s demonstration is ready. Sit down now, lad, and let the work end properly.
“What about the magic routine part of the demonstration? Shouldn’t I show an attack spell? Or a body enhancement? Or a telekinetic assault? Or the silent mind speech? Or anything? I rattle off skills, and start blabbering on about what to show off. Then I realize I did do a magic demonstration, when I used my space storage. I blush and sit back down.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Reasoning, rolled +1)
Artania Nero Thornson
What about the magic routine? Should I show an attack spell, body enhancement, telekinetic assault, silent mind speech, or something else?
Artania rattles through the possibilities, gesturing faster as each magical skill joins the list. Then his gaze drops toward the closed Magic Pouch.
Artania Nero Thornson
I already demonstrated magic when I stored the bow and arrows.
Artania Nero Thornson
Wait. I did demonstrate magic. The space storage was part of the routine.
Realizing this, Artania blushes deeply, lowers himself onto the bench, and folds his hands while the last of his eager explanation fades.
Brunna Coppervein
Exactly, lad. Useful magic, safely controlled, and shown without turning the yard into a spectacle. The evaluator needs judgment, not your entire spellbook.
Saira Venn
Your storage demonstration revealed precision and restraint. Let that speak for your power tonight, Artania. A quiet strength is still strength.
“Damnit, I blush hard again. Then I ask Brunna if I can at least show off to her friend, Saira? I ask Saira if there is any magic she would like to see or feel, and if I have heard of it or if she explains it to me I will show her.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Diplomacy, rolled +0)
Artania blushes hard again, the color rising across his face as he folds his hands on the bench. Brunna’s stern look meets his hopeful request.
Artania Nero Thornson
Brunna, may I at least show off for your friend? Saira, is there any magic you would like to see or feel? If I have heard of it, or you explain it, I will show you.
Brunna Coppervein
You may demonstrate one small working, lad, provided Saira chooses it and you keep the same restraint you showed with the pouch. Showing judgment is worth more than showing off.
Saira Venn
Then show me something that reveals control rather than force. I would like to feel a harmless ward form between us, enough to sense its boundary without striking it.
Saira steps into the cleared circle and extends one open hand, palm forward. Brunna checks the ground and gives a confirming nod, while Al watches attentively from the fence.
Saira Venn
I know the theory of warding, but your method may differ from Euronasian practice. Shape it slowly, let me feel its edge, and dismiss it the instant you choose.
Brunna Coppervein
There is your demonstration, lad. No spectacle, no danger, and a clear beginning and ending. Show her the magic, then let the lesson rest.
“Thanks Brunna, I raise and gather the ambient magic, using it to power spell work, and because I want to prove myself controlled I hold my pouch focus. Then I create the ward. Nothing powerful. You could walk through it if you push on it, but you can feel it with a hand.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Magic, rolled +0)
Artania Nero Thornson
Thank you, Brunna. I will keep the working small and controlled.
Artania holds the Magic Pouch as his focus and draws ambient magic through it. Blue-white currents gather quietly around his hand, steady without draining his own reserves.
He shapes the gathered power into a thin, translucent ward between himself and Saira. It forms as a gentle boundary, firm enough to feel but weak enough to yield to a determined step.
Saira Venn
I can feel it. The edge is clear, evenly formed, and carries no hidden pressure. Your control is excellent.
Saira places her open palm against the ward. Its surface gives slightly beneath her touch, confirming its harmless strength, while Artania maintains the spell through the pouch focus.
Brunna Coppervein
Well done, lad. You gathered power, shaped it, and held it without excess. Now dismiss it cleanly.
Artania releases the ward at once. The translucent boundary dissolves into faint motes that return to the ambient air, leaving the circle clear and Saira’s hand untouched.
“Well, I could have guessed you would go for less exciting stuff. I was kind of hoping you would say lighting bolt, or fireball. But that is probably a little much for a demonstration.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Diplomacy, rolled +1)
Artania Nero Thornson
Well, I could have guessed you would choose something less exciting. I was hoping you would ask for lightning bolt or fireball, though that might be a little much for a demonstration.
Saira’s stern composure breaks into a brief laugh. The dissolved ward leaves only a cool shimmer across her palm before the last motes vanish.
Saira Venn
A little much? That is a generous description, Artania. I chose a ward because it lets me feel your control without needing Brunna to rebuild the yard.
Brunna Coppervein
And because fireballs and lightning bolts are poor manners in a practice circle, lad. Excitement is not the same as judgment.
Saira Venn
Besides, anyone can make a spectacle with enough power. A ward that forms evenly, yields safely, and disappears on command tells me far more.
Saira lowers her hand and steps back beyond the marked boundary. Her smile remains, but her attention stays fixed on Artania with open professional respect.
Al
The quiet spell taught more than a loud one, small one. The yard remains standing, and Saira remains impressed.
“Brunna, is there anything I am lacking for tomorrow’s demonstration? Should I add anything more to the routine? Will there be questions I must answer, from the examiner?”
SUCCESS (Legendary Diplomacy, rolled +2)
Artania Nero Thornson
Brunna, is there anything I am lacking for tomorrow’s demonstration? Should I add anything more to the routine, and will the examiner ask questions?
Brunna considers the cleared circle, the weapon rack, and the place where the ward dissolved. Saira remains nearby, while Al watches quietly from the fence.
Brunna Coppervein
You are not lacking a weapon or another spell, lad. The routine is complete: footwork, sword and shield, spear and shield, bow, storage, and the harmless ward. Add nothing more.
Brunna Coppervein
The examiner will ask questions. Expect them to ask why you chose each demonstration, how you judge risk, when you would refuse a task, and how you protect companions and bystanders.
Saira Venn
Answer plainly, Artania. They will value your reasoning more than impressive claims. Say what you know, name what you do not, and explain how you stop before danger grows.
Brunna Coppervein
You should also be ready to describe your limits, lad. Tell them that strength does not replace judgment, that you accept instruction, and that you can change course when new facts appear.
Brunna points to the empty circle, then folds her arms with finality. Artania now has the complete routine and the examiner’s likely questions, with no extra spectacle required.
“I walk to the center circle, place one hand to the ground and pick up a small handful of soil. Slowly I turn my hand down to let the wind carry it away. I felt very wistful in that moment. I turn with a slight smile to Brunna. I call her master and thank her. Then for some reason even I am unsure about I turn to her friend Saira. I give her a bow, saying thank you for the instruction, and the time. Then I will take all I have learned today to heart. Calling her master as well, maybe a little cheekily.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Diplomacy, rolled +0)
Artania walks to the center circle and kneels, placing one hand against the packed earth. He gathers a small handful of soil, feeling its quiet weight before turning his palm downward.
The wind catches the soil and carries it across the violet yard. Artania watches the grains vanish into the evening, wistful for a moment, then turns with a slight smile toward Brunna.
Artania Nero Thornson
Master Brunna, thank you. I will take everything you taught me today to heart.
Brunna Coppervein
You are welcome, lad. Carry the lessons quietly, and let tomorrow show their strength. That is all a teacher can ask.
For reasons he cannot name, Artania turns toward Saira and gives her a formal bow. The Euronasian woman straightens, receiving the gesture with solemn attention.
Artania Nero Thornson
Master Saira, thank you for the instruction and the time. I will carry what I learned today with me.
Saira Venn
Then I accept your thanks, Artania. Keep your balance, your restraint, and your willingness to learn. Those are worthy lessons for any master to pass on.
Brunna’s approving smile deepens, and Saira answers with a hand over her heart. The circle grows quiet as the day’s instruction settles into Artania’s memory.
“Alright, new friends and masters call for food. Saira? Would you object to an offering of food and drink? Please say no. Also ask Brunna, I did the same for her and my other guild mates.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Diplomacy, rolled -1)
Artania Nero Thornson
Saira, would you object to an offering of food and drink? Please say no. Brunna, I did the same for you and my other guild mates.
Saira’s solemn expression softens into a small, amused smile. Brunna folds her arms, though her approving eyes give away the welcome beneath her stern posture.
Saira Venn
I would object, Artania, if you meant to let gratitude turn into obligation. But I will gladly decline the offering tonight and accept the friendship behind it.
Brunna Coppervein
You have already fed half this guild out of generosity, lad. I will not object, and neither will your other guild mates, provided you let them choose their own portions.
Brunna gestures toward the guild entrance, where warm lamplight spills across the stones. The invitation settles easily among them, turning the end of training toward shared food rather than another lesson.
Saira Venn
Then allow me to join the walk, even if I refuse the meal. I would rather share your company than accept an offering you should keep for your guild family.
Brunna Coppervein
Come along, both of you. We will find the others, make room at the table, and let your welcome be answered with good company, lad.
“Darn, I wanted to repay you for the lesson, but if I had to choose something over food, it is certainly friendship. Thank you.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Diplomacy, rolled +0)
Artania Nero Thornson
Darn, I wanted to repay you for the lesson, but if I had to choose something over food, it is certainly friendship. Thank you.
Saira’s amused smile warms into something more sincere. She places a hand over her heart, accepting the friendship without ceremony, while Brunna watches with quiet approval.
Saira Venn
Then friendship it is, Artania. Your thanks are enough, and I will remember the spirit in which you offered them.
Brunna Coppervein
Well said, lad. Friendship is not a debt to settle. It is something you carry beside you, especially when the road grows difficult.
The three leave the training yard together. Lamplight spills from the guild entrance, and the evening air carries the distant sounds of cooking, laughter, and closing shutters.
Saira Venn
I am glad I stayed tonight. Lessons end, but this is how trust begins, quietly and without anyone needing to prove more than they already have.
Brunna opens the guild door and gestures them inside. Saira steps across the threshold beside Artania, no longer merely a visiting swordswoman, but a welcomed friend.
“As I enter the guild hall I yell wohoo, and call to my other guild mates as I do so. In a cheerful mood after good training.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Diplomacy, rolled +2)
Artania Nero Thornson
Wohoo! Guild mates, I am back! That was excellent training, and I feel ready for whatever the road brings!
Artania’s cheer rings through the guild hall, bright enough to turn heads from the tables and corridor. Saira enters behind him, while Brunna closes the door with an approving smile.
Other Guild Mates
Welcome back, Artania! That sounds like a successful evening!
Brunna Coppervein
It was a successful evening, lad. Your feet, weapons, bow, storage, and ward all showed good judgment.
Saira Venn
And he has gained a friend besides. That is worth celebrating more than any flashy spell.
Laughter and congratulations gather around the entrance. The guild’s welcome folds Saira into the evening naturally, while Artania’s cheerful arrival leaves the hall warmer than before.
“I ask Brunna if she see Maelin or Odelia, I would like to introduce Saira to them if they have not met yet.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Diplomacy, rolled +2)
Artania Nero Thornson
Brunna, have you seen Maelin or Odelia? I would like to introduce Saira if they have not met yet.
Brunna Coppervein
Maelin is at the records desk, lad, and Odelia is finishing supper nearby. They have both met Saira, but a proper introduction will make the welcome yours.
Brunna guides the small gathering toward the records desk. Maelin looks up from her ledger, while Odelia turns from the nearby table, recognizing Saira with pleased curiosity.
Maelin Voss
Welcome, Saira. I am Maelin Voss, keeper of these records and one of Artania’s allies. I am glad to meet the friend who shared his training tonight.
Healer Odelia Marr
And I am Odelia Marr. I tend this guild’s bodies, habits, and occasional overconfidence. Any friend of Artania’s is welcome at my table.
Saira Venn
The pleasure is mine. Artania has spoken warmly of the guild, and tonight I understand why. Thank you both for welcoming me.
The introductions settle easily into the guild’s evening welcome. Maelin closes her ledger, Odelia offers Saira a place at the table, and Brunna watches Artania’s plan succeed.
“I sit down and let Maelin and Odelia know the plan for the demonstration. Feeling both pride and hope mixing together. I tell them that if I can give a good showing at the demo, I will feel ready to go out onto the road, accepting silver ranked quests, with confidence.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Diplomacy, rolled -1)
Artania sits at Odelia’s table, remaining within the light protective binding as Maelin closes her ledger and gives him her full attention. Saira and Brunna remain nearby.
Artania Nero Thornson
If I give a good showing at the demonstration, I will feel ready to take silver-ranked quests on the road with confidence. I am proud of how far I have come, and hopeful about what comes next.
Maelin Voss
That is a sound measure, Artania. The demonstration will not decide whether you are worthy. It will show that your judgment, preparation, and conduct can travel with you beyond the guild.
Healer Odelia Marr
And confidence should include knowing your limits, dear. If you can explain your choices, stop cleanly, and protect yourself and others, I will trust you to seek those quests.
Maelin reaches across the table and rests two fingers on the demonstration notes, while Odelia sets a warm cup before Artania. Their approval steadies the room around his hope.
Saira Venn
Then let tomorrow be your answer, Artania. Show them the adventurer you already are, and take the road when your own judgment says you are ready.
Brunna Coppervein
You have prepared honestly, lad. Give the demonstration your best, listen to the evaluator, and let confidence come from what you can carry safely.
The plan is received without hesitation. Around the table, the guild’s welcome feels less like permission granted and more like trusted companions recognizing the road Artania is ready to choose.
Maelin Voss
I will record the demonstration clearly, Artania. When you accept your first silver-ranked quest, the guild will know exactly what kind of adventurer is setting out.
“Excellent. Thank you all so much. I think it best I get to bed early tonight. I wish to be fully rested and prepared for tomorrow’s demonstration.”
SUCCESS (Good Health, rolled +3)
Artania Nero Thornson
Excellent. Thank you all so much. I think it best I get to bed early tonight. I wish to be fully rested and prepared for tomorrow’s demonstration.
Artania rises carefully from Odelia’s table, the light protective binding allowing him to move freely. Maelin gathers the demonstration notes while Brunna and Saira offer quiet farewells.
Healer Odelia Marr
A wise choice, dear. Go straight to bed, keep the binding undisturbed, and let tomorrow begin with a rested body and a clear mind.
Maelin Voss
I have placed the evaluator’s arrival time and demonstration order beside your room, Artania. You will not need to wake early to search for them.
The guild makes space for his departure. Artania reaches his room without delay, settles beneath the blankets, and sleeps deeply through the night, waking before dawn refreshed and fully prepared.
Brunna Coppervein
Rest well, lad. Tomorrow, you need only show what you have already built.
Saira Venn
Sleep peacefully, Artania. A rested swordsman sees the opening before the contest begins.
Beyond the closed door, the guild settles into quiet. The demonstration notes remain ready beside his bed, and morning finds Artania’s strength restored without magical strain.
“I wake up. A large yawn plastering my face, as I gently rub Al’s head. Telling him good morning aloud and reviewing the notes for the demonstration that Maelin left me. Checking the start time for it.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Reasoning, rolled -1)
Before dawn fully breaks, Artania wakes beneath the blankets with a broad yawn. The light protective binding rests comfortably against him as he reaches over to rub Al’s head.
Artania Nero Thornson
Good morning, Al.
Al
Good morning, small one. You are awake before the guild begins stirring.
Artania reaches beside the bed and retrieves the demonstration notes Maelin left there. He unfolds them carefully, the binding allowing the movement without restriction, and scans the listed order.
Artania Nero Thornson
The demonstration starts at first bell after sunrise. Footwork, sword and shield, spear and shield, bow, storage, and the harmless ward.
The notes confirm the time and sequence clearly. Artania sets them beside the bed, now fully oriented for the morning and prepared to arrive at the training yard before the evaluator.
Al
Then we have time for a calm breakfast, small one. No need to let eagerness outrun the first bell.
“Alright, Al let us go eat. Then we will see the three Amigas, while we are at it I joke.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Diplomacy, rolled -1)
Artania Nero Thornson
All right, Al, let us go eat. Then we will see the three amigas while we are at it.
Artania dresses and heads with Al toward the common room, where dawn light spills across the guild tables and breakfast smells rise from the hearth.
Al
Food first, small one. Then we can greet your three amigas before the morning grows busy.
Brunna, Maelin, and Odelia sit together near the hearth with bowls and tea. They look up as Artania and Al arrive, and Odelia immediately makes space.
Artania Nero Thornson
There are my three amigas. I was worried breakfast would be unbearable without your expert supervision.
Brunna Coppervein
Sit down, lad. If breakfast becomes unbearable, I will blame that joke and put you in charge of the empty bowls.
Maelin laughs into her tea, Odelia nudges a warm bowl toward Artania, and Al settles beside the table. The joke lands gently, joining breakfast to the guild’s familiar welcome.
“Thank you Odelia, I would probably starve without you. I say laughing, then devour the food heartily.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Diplomacy, rolled -1)
Artania Nero Thornson
Thank you, Odelia. I would probably starve without you.
Artania laughs and digs into the warm breakfast, eating heartily while the light protective binding rests comfortably against him. Al settles beside the table, watching with quiet approval.
Healer Odelia Marr
Then eat well, dear. I would rather feed an eager adventurer than listen to him complain about an empty stomach.
Brunna shakes her head over her tea, Maelin laughs openly, and Odelia nudges another portion toward Artania as he finishes the first.
Al
There is no danger of starvation at this table, small one. Your bowl is guarded by generous friends and your own considerable appetite.
The playful exchange warms the hearthside. Artania devours the meal to approving smiles, leaving the table satisfied, welcomed, and ready for the morning demonstration.
“Awesome, I devour the second bowl, feeling very refreshed. Then I get in a very small magic practice. Hey you three check this out. I gather my magic without pouch or ambient magic in the air. Feeling the need to stretch my magical prowess with a bit of light practice. I use my right hand to form a cup from my magic and my left hand to summon some water into it. Then with a satisfied smile I drink it down. Asking their opinion, because I think this will be useful, when supplies run low on the road.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Magic, rolled -2)
Artania devours the second bowl, warmth and strength settling through him. Refreshed, he rises from the hearthside and gathers power directly from within, leaving the Magic Pouch and ambient currents untouched.
Artania Nero Thornson
Hey, you three, check this out. I think this could be useful when supplies run low on the road.
Blue-white magic gathers in Artania’s right hand and folds into a small, translucent cup. His left hand draws forth clear water, filling the vessel without a pouch, vessel, or visible source.
The spell succeeds, though the effort leaves a sharp numbness along both wrists and makes the cup tremble. Artania steadies it, drinks the water down, and smiles with satisfaction.
Artania Nero Thornson
What do you think? I made the cup and summoned the water separately. That seems practical for travel.
Healer Odelia Marr
It is practical, dear, and impressively precise. But that numbness is your warning: keep this as a brief reserve measure, not a replacement for carrying water.
Brunna Coppervein
Useful, lad. The cup shows control, and the water solves a real road problem. Just remember that preparation remains wiser than relying on a costly trick.
Maelin Voss
I agree. Record the method, its limits, and that wrist numbness before you use it beyond the guild. A clever supply trick deserves careful accounting.
“I know you three do not specialize in elemental magic, but why is summoning water so costly? Fire, lightning and earth do not cause me that much trouble. While wind is hardly an afterthought.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Reasoning, rolled +2)
Artania Nero Thornson
I know you three do not specialize in elemental magic, but why is summoning water so costly? Fire, lightning, and earth do not trouble me nearly as much, while wind is hardly an afterthought.
The three women exchange thoughtful looks. The light protective binding remains comfortably in place as the last tremor fades from Artania’s wrists, leaving the question clear rather than alarming.
Maelin Voss
Because water is not merely an element you shape, Artania. To summon it, you must provide both substance and a stable pattern, drawing moisture together and making it behave as a real volume.
Healer Odelia Marr
Fire can consume a small amount of power and continue through its own reaction. Lightning follows a brief path, earth answers what is already present, and wind borrows the space around you. Water must remain coherent in your hand.
Brunna Coppervein
That is why the cost rises with volume, lad. You are not simply calling water closer. You are forcing scattered moisture into a container, holding its shape, and preventing the spell from collapsing.
Maelin Voss
Your Legendary reasoning caught the distinction: fire, lightning, earth, and wind mostly redirect available energy or matter. Summoned water creates a stable mass from dispersed moisture, so it demands more sustained control. The cup and water were separate workings, which doubled the precision required.
Healer Odelia Marr
In plain terms, dear, water is costly because it must stay water. You can use the trick safely in small amounts, but carrying a filled flask remains wiser than making one whenever thirst arrives.
“Okay, I did it with just my magic and will to get a little magical workout in. Do you think I could produce more if I use my focus pouch, and ambient magic in the air? I would really like for this to work as a backup if say, I am in an adventuring party and we all end up stranded somewhere.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Magic, rolled +1)
Artania Nero Thornson
I did it with only my magic and will as a little workout. Could I produce more with my focus pouch and the ambient magic around us? I want this to work as a backup if a stranded adventuring party needs water.
Artania sets the Magic Pouch beside the hearth and draws its quiet current through the room. The light protective binding remains comfortably in place as blue-white moisture gathers in widening spirals above the table.
Maelin Voss
Yes. The pouch gives your spell a stable focus, while ambient magic supplies part of the sustaining force. With both, you can produce considerably more than you managed from will alone.
The gathered moisture condenses into several clear cups, then a larger covered vessel beside them. Artania maintains every shape without the sharp wrist numbness that followed his first attempt.
Healer Odelia Marr
That is a successful field reserve, dear. For a stranded party, you can make enough drinking water for several people, provided you work in measured batches and pause between them.
Brunna Coppervein
The answer is yes, lad, but remember the principle: the pouch and ambient magic expand your supply, not your judgment. Carry containers, gather clean surroundings, and use the spell when ordinary water runs out.
The larger vessel settles fully formed beside the cups, clear and cool. Artania now knows the method can support a stranded party as a practical backup, with batch size and rest governing its safe use.
“Okay, cool, I say. I think it is time to head out for my demonstration, eh Brunna?”
SUCCESS (Legendary Agility, rolled +2)
Artania Nero Thornson
Okay, cool, I say. I think it is time to head out for my demonstration, eh, Brunna?
Artania rises from the hearthside, leaving the demonstration notes and every possession except his sword within his subspace. Al falls into step beside him as he heads toward the guild entrance.
Brunna Coppervein
That is the right time, lad. Walk with purpose, breathe steadily, and let the work speak for you.
Healer Odelia Marr
And remember, dear, the demonstration begins with a rested body. No extra magic before you arrive.
Brunna joins Artania at the entrance while Maelin and Odelia offer encouragement from the hearth. With his sword at his side and Al beside him, he crosses the quiet guild hall.
They reach the training yard before first bell. The marked circle, waiting weapons, safe earthen bank, and demonstration space stand ready, and Artania arrives prepared to begin.
“Alright master Brunna where would the demonstration observer be?”
SUCCESS (Legendary Diplomacy, rolled +1)
Artania Nero Thornson
All right, Master Brunna, where would the demonstration observer be?
Brunna points beyond the marked circle, where a middle-aged man in a charcoal traveling coat stands beside the eastern gate. His narrow face, silver-streaked hair, and brass-bound ledger give him a precise, watchful air.
Brunna Coppervein
There, lad. That is Garrick Vale, the senior evaluator assigned by the guild. He will observe from outside the circle, then question you here once the routine is finished.
Garrick Vale
Good morning, Artania. I am Garrick Vale, and I have come to witness your demonstration. Begin when Brunna gives the signal, not before.
Garrick, a lean human man with weathered light skin, opens his ledger and takes position beside the eastern gate, with a clear view of the footwork markers, weapon rack, safe earthen bank, and the entire demonstration circle.
Brunna Coppervein
Now you know where he will stand, lad. He is ready, the yard is clear, and the demonstration remains yours to begin when you are prepared.
“I bow to Garrick Vale, then take up position to begin the demonstration, starting with footwork, as we practiced I await Brunna’s signal. While staying focused I plan to demonstrate my control, and precision throughout. To prove to myself and others, I am worthy.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Agility, rolled +0)
Artania bows formally to Garrick Vale, then turns into the marked circle. The light protective binding rests comfortably against him as he takes his practiced starting position.
His feet settle beneath his center, shoulders relaxed and breathing measured. The footwork markers lie ready ahead, each step recalled with precise clarity.
Garrick Vale
Good bow, Artania. Your position is sound. I will record the demonstration from here, and I will judge the choices your movement reveals.
Artania keeps his attention on the pattern and waits without shifting early. His balance remains quiet, his focus unwavering, and the yard offers no distraction.
Brunna Coppervein
Hold that readiness, lad. Let the signal begin the motion, not your eagerness. Show them the precision you practiced.
Brunna raises her hand. Artania is fully prepared within the circle, poised to begin the footwork sequence the instant she gives the signal.
“The millisecond I see her move I begin the footwork portion of my routine.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Agility, rolled +3)
Brunna’s raised hand cuts forward. Artania moves in the same instant, entering the footwork pattern with precise, quiet steps and no wasted motion.
He advances, pivots, retreats, and recovers through every marker, his center remaining steady as his shoulders stay relaxed. The light binding permits each movement without restriction.
Garrick Vale
Excellent response time. You did not merely remember the pattern; you adapted your stride to the ground before it could disturb your balance.
Artania completes the final turn exactly on the closing marker and settles into a balanced guard. Garrick’s pen pauses, recording the unasked-for advantage: his footwork adjusts instinctively to uneven terrain.
Brunna Coppervein
That is it, lad. You began the instant I signaled, and you carried the whole sequence cleanly. Hold that foundation for the weapons.
Garrick Vale
Recorded. Your speed serves precision rather than replacing it. Proceed when instructed, Artania.
“On your command master Brunna, I will take up the sword and shield for demonstration. When she commands, I will show my sword-and-shield routine.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Melee Weapons, rolled -1)
Artania Nero Thornson
On your command, Master Brunna, I will take up the sword and shield for the demonstration. When you command, I will show my routine.
Artania turns toward the weapon rack and waits without moving early. The light binding permits his readiness, while Garrick’s ledger remains open beyond the circle.
Brunna Coppervein
Take them up, lad. Keep the foundation you just showed us, guard your center, and let every strike return you to balance.
Artania buckles the practice shield over his forearm and lifts the sword in his other hand. His feet settle beneath him, and his breathing remains measured.
Brunna Coppervein
Begin.
Artania advances through the markers, shield turning to protect his center as the sword cuts in short, controlled lines. He pivots, retreats, and recovers without crossing his feet.
Garrick Vale
Excellent. The weapon follows your balance, and every strike stops where judgment requires. Your sword-and-shield routine is complete.
“I become excited, but keep my face neutral, the routine is not yet finished. I place the practice sword, down, then pick up my practice spear next, I await your command Master.”
Excitement brightens Artania’s eyes, though his face remains composed. He lowers the practice sword beside the markers, then reaches for the blunted spear and practice shield.
Artania Nero Thornson
On your command, Master Brunna. I am ready for the spear and shield routine.
Artania buckles the practice shield over his forearm and raises the spear across his body. His eager grip settles a little too quickly, leaving the shaft angled awkwardly across the nearest marker.
Brunna Coppervein
Hold there, lad. Do not begin until the spear and shield share one guard. The longer weapon has changed your balance, so correct it before the command.
Artania adjusts his feet, but the spear’s butt catches the edge of a wooden marker and knocks it sideways. The shield remains raised, yet the prepared pattern is no longer aligned.
Garrick Vale
A useful error, Artania. The transition exposed haste before the routine began. Reset the marker, establish your guard, and demonstrate that you can recover without pretending the mistake did not happen.
The spear-and-shield sequence pauses while the displaced marker is restored. Artania now faces a changed first step: recover the formation cleanly before Brunna gives the command to begin.
“I resettle into proper stance and form, awaiting Brunna’s signal, again within the second she signals I show my shield and spear routine.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Melee Weapons, rolled -1)
Artania resets the displaced marker, then settles his feet beneath his center. The spear lowers into a guarded line beside the shield, and his breathing steadies.
Artania Nero Thornson
I am settled and ready, Master Brunna. On your signal, I will begin.
Brunna Coppervein
Begin, lad. Let the spear claim distance, let the shield guard your center, and let every recovery return you to balance.
At Brunna’s signal, Artania advances through the markers. The spearpoint holds its measured line while the shield turns with each step, preserving distance without pulling his shoulders forward.
He thrusts toward the empty target, withdraws cleanly, circles behind the shield, and pivots without crossing his feet. A final guarded sweep stops exactly at the marked boundary.
Garrick Vale
Recorded. The transition recovered fully, and the spear’s reach never replaced your judgment. Your control is consistent under pressure.
Brunna Coppervein
Well done, lad. Spear and shield are complete. Lower them safely, then prepare for the bow routine.
“I lower everything to the ground and take up my bow. I hold it steady, not yet drawing it, I ask for Brunna’s mark. When she signals I show my bow routine.”
SUCCESS (Fair Ranged Weapons, rolled +0)
Artania lowers the spear and shield carefully to the ground, then takes up the Road Recurve. The light binding permits the movement without restriction.
Artania Nero Thornson
I am ready for the bow routine, Master Brunna. Please give me your mark.
Artania holds the bow steady without drawing it, feet settled beneath his center. Brunna watches his posture, while Garrick keeps his ledger open beside the eastern gate.
Brunna Coppervein
Your mark is given, lad. Begin when you are ready, and let the bow follow your balance.
At Brunna’s signal, Artania nocks an arrow and draws with measured breath. He releases toward the leftmost target, striking its center cleanly, then lowers and resets without haste.
He steps across the marker before drawing again, sending the second arrow into the central ring. From a changed angle, his third shot lands beside the others, and he lowers the bow in a controlled recovery.
Garrick Vale
Recorded. Three accurate shots, three disciplined recoveries, and no wasted motion. Your ranged routine shows control at every distance.
Brunna Coppervein
Well done, lad. Return the bow safely, then prepare for the storage and ward demonstration.
The bow routine is complete. Artania gathers the arrows and Road Recurve with careful hands, leaving the marked circle ready for the final demonstrations.
“On Brunna’s mark I demonstrate my subspace, storing my recurve bow, and arrows. Then I present my careful, ever-so-slight, ward to her and Garrick. The thin barely substantial ward should be enough.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Magic, rolled +2)
Artania draws the Road Recurve and arrows into the Magic Pouch’s quiet fold. Bow and shafts vanish cleanly, leaving the circle empty before Brunna and Garrick.
Artania Nero Thornson
The bow and arrows are stored safely. I will now present the ward.
He draws a thread of ambient magic through the Magic Pouch and shapes it between himself, Brunna, and Garrick. A thin, barely substantial blue-white ward appears, its surface yielding gently to the air.
Garrick Vale
The boundary is present and stable. It is slight by design, but your control is exact.
Brunna Coppervein
Good, lad. You stored the equipment without waste, then shaped a ward with precisely the strength you intended.
The delicate ward holds long enough for Garrick to record its form and for Brunna to test its yielding edge with one careful touch. Artania dismisses it cleanly, and the motes fade harmlessly into the morning air.
Quest Complete
Complete the senior guild evaluation
Skill Upgrade: Ranged Weapons Fair→Good