Chapter
3
Houle sat at the front door, watching the scenery. The birds were
chirping delightfully as it was bright and sunny day. He loved watching birds
and smelled the fresh air in the morning and evening. This peacefulness brought
him joy and happiness. Somehow, he missed his home.
His wounds were getting better but still he couldn’t move around
much. He’s waiting for someone; someone who was very concerned towards him. He
didn’t know her but she always told him that he met her before. He couldn’t
remember anything except for his name. And he’s been staying in this big house
for almost two months since he regained consciousness.
The male doctor usually came twice a week to check on his body and
his health. That doctor was funny, he thought. He was talkative and sometimes
annoyed him. But he couldn’t care less for everyone that he knew here was very
friendly and helpful. Even the master of this big house was nice towards him
although he had a very serious face and less talkative.
He heard somebody was calling his name. He knew this voice and that
person whom he waited had arrived. She was running happily towards him and this
time she brought something in her hand. She always came with her brother and
that reminded him of his lost little sister.
“Hello, Houle!” greeted Myrr as she bought some cakes to him.
“Hello, Myrr,” he smiled.
Myrr sat beside him and showed the cake. “Esclice bought a cake.
Here, try some,” she held the cake and he took it. “How was it?” asked Myrr as
Houle was munching the cake slowly.
“It’s good. I like it,” he replied.
Myrr cheered.
“How’s your wounds?” asked Esclice.
“Getting better,” he said.
Esclicle smiled. “Well, Myrr. You don’t have to worry about him
anymore.”
Then the master of this house appeared and Myrr hugged him. He was
her uncle and he’s responsible to take of Myrr and Esclice since their father
passed away two years ago.
“Esclice bought a cake, Uncle Shatter. You should try some,” said
Myrr and asked him to try the cakes.
“Thank you, Myrr. Let me order tea for you,” said Shatter and told
his servant to serve tea.
Shatter is the Chief of Elite Squadron and he’s an influenced man in
Soncity, where most the Nightingales lived. Everyone respected him and he’s a
good leader. His wife died because of a disease and because he didn’t have
children, he adopted Myrr and Esclice to be part of his family.
They had their tea together and Myrr told her story in school to
Houle. Houle didn’t talk much but rather listened to Myrr’s story. He
remembered when he woke up from unconscious two months ago, Myrr was the first
person who talked to him. She was very excited because she had found the man
that she met in her dream. It was a dream comes true! But her happiness was
crumbling into dust when Houle asked her who she was and where he was at that
time.
But Myrr didn’t give up. She took care of him day by day for he was
too weak to get up. He was confused when Myrr said that he scribbled the
picture on the Scribbling Tree. But he knew that one day he will find who he
was and where he came from. And he knew that Myrr will help him to find the
answer.
Esclice finished his task early. He went patrolling in the nearest
district and took a break at the food stall before going back to his office.
After eating, he walked the opposite way to his office because he remembered
something. Something that could give him an answer. He went to the Barrack 14
and met Scild, the Weapon Master and Tracker.
“It’s nice to meet you, Esclice. It’s been a while,” he greeted
Esclice as Esclice came into his office.
“Am I bothering you, Scild?” asked Esclice and sat on the chair.
“No, not at all. I was feeling bored. My wife took the children for
training since they needed to sharpen their skills,” he replied. “How’s Myrr? I
heard that the man that you found gained his conscious.”
“She’s doing fine. She’s taking care of him. Besides, she’s having a
month break before the entering the third level,” said Esclice. “I’m here to
ask you something, about Houle. Myrr told me hundreds time that Houle is the
man that she met in her dream. But Houle who appeared two months ago is
slightly different from what she had seen before.”
“Different?” Scild was getting interested in what Esclice was
telling him.
“In her dream, Houle’s hair was short and he had a weird mark on
both of his arms. But there’s no mark on his arms and his hair was longer. But
Myrr gave a nice haircut to his hair. She said it’s too messy and boys should
have short hair rather than keeping it long. But that’s not the thing I wanted
to discuss with you. It’s about the mark. Myrr drew this once and I still keep
this drawing,” Esclice pulled out a piece of paper from his robe and showed it
to Scild.
Scild looked at the drawing carefully. Myrr’s drawing was very neat
and clear. He frowned and put the paper on the table. “I need time to
investigate this thing. As a Tracked, I need a lot of details before getting
the answer. Can I keep this drawing for a while?” asked Scild.
“Sure. No problem. If there anything you’ve found, just tell me,”
said Esclice and stood up. “I need to go back to the office. Uncle Shatter
might nag me if I come back late.”
“Shatter is a very punctual person. And strict too. I wonder how
your father dealt with him when he was alive,” Scild chuckled.
“Dad was his big brother. He always listened to what Dad told him,”
Esclice smiled and excused himself.
Houle watched Myrr playing with the little blue butterflies. Myrr
took him for a walk in a wood near Shatter’s house. Houle was getting better
and he enjoyed himself walking in a wood. He still tried to remember what had
happened in his past but failed. He was quite sad but when he met Myrr, she
somehow brought hope to his despair.
Myrr talked about her dream to be an adventurer when she grew up.
She told everything to Houle even though he seldom replied to Myrr’s opinion.
Myrr enjoyed her daily life talking to Houle. She was sure that one day Houle
will get his memory back and remember the time that they met in her dream.
Myrr caught one blue butterfly and brought it to Houle who was
sitting under the shady tree. “Isn’t it beautiful?” asked Myrr, showing him the
blue butterfly.
“Yes, it is,” replied Houle and looked at the butterfly. “You love
butterfly?”
Myrr nodded with a smile on her face. “I like butterflies. One day,
I’m going to fly out of this place and travel to other places. I heard from my
cousin that there are a lot of interesting places in this world. Maybe we can
go together, Houle,” she said cheerfully.
Houle smiled and nodded. “I love travelling too.”
“That’s great! We can be a great team!” cheered Myrr. “Just imagine.
Myrr and Houle, the greatest adventurers!” she waved her hand, imagining the
two of them travelling together by riding a Gallop.
Houle chuckled and that was the first time he seemed so happy. After
a few moments, he walked Myrr back to Shatter’s home where Shatter and Esclice
were waiting for them. Myrr waved him goodbye and promised to come again the
next day after school. Houle said that he will wait for her at the veranda as
usual.
That night, Shatter asked Houle to join him for dinner in the Main
Dining Hall. Houle was surprised to see the spacious hall with decorations
hanging on the wall. He had never been to this hall before. He never thought
that this house was this big. Big dining table stood at the centre of the hall
and rows of servants were serving the food. All of them bowed down to Shatter
and Houle as they approached the table. Houle couldn’t stop staring at the
servants who were more than 20.
Shatter asked him to sit on the chair and the servants poured down
the drink in each glass. The servant asked Houle if he wanted another drink but
Houle politely refused. He was feeling awkward when the servants bowed to him
before leaving. He stared at his meal. He never ate this kind of meal before.
And it smells very nice that made his stomach grumbled. Shatter and Houle were
having a silence dinner since they didn’t talk much. Shatter wasn’t the person
who talked much and he was giving Houle times to adapt to his house and get his
memory back.
Myrr, Lach and her two other friends Stuer and Hittan were waiting
for their names to be called by their teacher. Today was the day that they’ve
been waiting since they had gone through some tests. Myrr clasped her hand and
prayed. She hoped that her name will be called because she really wanted to
make her brother proud. Her teacher was announcing the names that passed the
Elementary Level. Those who passed will be called Junior Nightingales and they
will automatically further their study to the Middle Level.
Then Myrr heard that her name has been announced. She cheered as
well as her other three friends who also succeed in their Elementary Level.
They hugged each other and thanked the teacher. Most of Myrr’s classmates were
going to the Middle Level. Myrr received a certificate and her result book. She
passed the tests quite well and she could not wait to show this to Esclice.
She ran back home happily and told Esclice about her result. Esclice
was very happy for her and he brought her to Shatter’s house. Shatter and Houle
congratulated her and Shatter told her to do well in her Middle Level. Shatter
threw a party and Myrr invited her friends to come. Lach came with her father,
Feoh, the most respected warrior in Soncity. Feoh was also a good friend of
Myrr’s late father and Shatter. Stuer and Hittan came with their parents. Myrr
and her friends enjoyed the party and they danced together. Myrr also
introduced Houle to her friends and they invited Houle to dance but Houle
refused. He didn’t know how to dance and Myrr taught him a little bit.
Then, her cousin, Arwe came. He didn’t know that there’s a party at
Shatter’s house. Shatter invited Arwe to join them. Arwe congratulated Myrr and
gave her a present which was a tunic. Myrr needed to wear tunic if she wanted
to be a Nightingale. Myrr was very happy and asked Arwe to dance with her. Arwe
danced with her for a few moments and then excused himself to join Esclice.
“I went to your house but no one was around. So I knew that you’re
here,” said Arwe, sipping his drinks.
“Myrr got her result and it’s quite good. That’s why we came here to
let Uncle Shatter know,” said Esclice. “Anyway, what’s the reason you come
here? Just want to meet me or something?”
Arwe took something from his pocket. “We have a mission and we need
to report at Chieftan Regnum’s barrack tomorrow.”
Esclice sighed. He knew about the mission since last week during the
meeting. It was not like the other mission that he had taken part. This one was
very dangerous. He took a glance at Myrr who was playing with her friends. He
knew Myrr will be sad if she knew that he had to leave him for few weeks.
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