A Knight at the Opera pt1
The personal diary of Margrath,
son of Sand, pt 5
I
awoke this morning, or evening, or whenever it was, I am sure the time doesn't
really matter as it's all relative to the observer. Whenever, I awoke from a
dream of my uncle Delwin. In the dream, which had
more of a feel of a sending from the feel of his presence, Delwin
appeared wearing his colours and in a dark, slightly echoy
place. Strange, now I come to write of it I do not remember noticing whether
his face was whole or still in the condition that his body is in.
In
the dream he talked of Sand and the preparations she is making. It would seem
that she had decided that keeping him in his current state is not the right
thing to do, and she is preparing to sever the conduit with Corillaine
that is keeping him alive. She is preparing to let him go, whether that will be
back to the Great Spirit or not, I cannot tell at this time. Perhaps if he does
journey back there he will find some means to contact my mother or myself.
In
the dream he gave me three warnings for those of us of Amber descent who dwell here at present.
The
first warning was that this place is dangerous for beings of order like us to
remain in. Although we have faced a major crisis, the next crisis will be worse
and we must seize the initiative. The longer we stay the worse things will be
for us. I conjecture that this relates to Order being corroded or consumed by
Chaos, and that the longer we stay the less ordered we will be, and the more
likely that we will succumb and dissolve in the flows of Chaos.
Secondly
he warned of dark things stirring. Spirits walking and talking which should be
quiet, but that we may yet need them and that our
worst problem is our prejudice.
Thirdly
he warned of something dark coming. We must change nothing, that the past is
now and the future is here. Changes in the past may have repercussions like the
ones we have seen caused by the attempts to change the outcome of the battle.
Whether it will become possible to do this again I am not sure, and since we
have seen the potential outcomes I feel we would be better taking my uncle’s
advice, but there is always the temptation to make things 'better' such as
changing things so that Delwin did not meet a fish
demon in the 'past'. We must attempt to accept what is and what we perceive has
happened and not try to force things to have happened
as we may want them to have happened.
Awake
I became aware of a trump contact from Sand. She is, understandably, very upset
as she had also been visited by Delwin. He came to
her to tell her that she must let him go, and I am now happier to let him go,
knowing that it is his desire.
My
mother and I then talked about Delwin's warnings and
in doing so the fear is there that I have given her ideas about changing the
past, that she may not have had on her own. Time (whatever that is here) will
tell.
I
have ascertained that she also understands that another, worse crisis is coming
and that we must move past our prejudices. From our talk we both believe that
by letting Delwin go, he has escaped. Sand wonders if
we will also escape from this place to return home and I reassure her that we
will return home, but I do not share with her the fear that I have, that we may
escape in just the same way as Delwin has.
There
was a knock on my door and I answered it to find a member of the House waiting
outside, possibly a junior member as he has a full head of black hair, rather
than the scalp-lock worn by all the other House members I have seen.
He
calls me Sire and I am confronted by Ibemo, grown
much more than I would have expected. It appears that I truly have not gotten
used to the flow of time here, and I suppose that he can have had any length of
time to develop since I have last seen him, although that development could
just be a factor of shape-shifting abilities.
Ibemo is full of questions about 'his' heritage, about Corillaine, about Amber and if I can confirm that he is of
the heritage of Amber. I explained that I was more familiar with Corillaine than Amber. He told me that he would be honoured
if he could accompany me on my journey to return to Corillaine
and Amber. He explains that he believes that in his form, or the form he now
adopts, he would find it comfortable to be in these places.
I
said I would be honoured for him to accompany me also. Although I will have to
speak to members of this House, as I have no idea from his development, what
age he is considered to be and whether the rules of the House would allow him
to leave. Also there is the problem of how far into shadow members of the
Courts will be able to travel. 'He' also seems confident that I will be
travelling back to Corillaine or Amber, something of
which I am not so sure. And if I do, I believe it will be in the company of
others from Amber, so I will have to see what their feelings are on having my
'child' accompany us.
I
must see if he and his 'grandmother' want to meet.
The
other reason for 'his' visit is to give me an invitation from Mandor to visit him at
I
noticed that as Ibemo turned to leave, his hair was
turning blond. I wonder if this is natural for 'him', a part of 'his'
development, or a sign that he still needs to learn control of 'his' form. I
wonder also if this is a characteristic of the House and may be a reason fro
the members to favour shaven heads.
After
Ibemo's departure I contacted Sand again by trump to
see if she wanted to meet, so that we could mark Delwin's
passing. I could tell that she was very agitated about something she had just
learned and that she does not want to discuss over an open trump channel. We
agreed to meet later, in person, and I broke contact.
I
called for Chang and he lead me to
While
there I found that cousin Sorashi has now moved to
House Indra. Mandor also
offered his condolences for my loss. I am not sure if this is genuine concern
or just a show of what he wants us to see.
Then
we came to the main reason for Mandor's invitation.
We, the cousins, have been offered admission in orders of knighthood of the
Courts. There are seven orders, each with an opening for a member.
Mandor explained that the orders of knighthood serve to allow
members of different Houses to come together with others of common interest,
though it waits to be seen just what the interests of these orders are. These
orders serve to prevent the Houses from becoming more isolated. Also we were
informed that without the orders, the Courts could not have met Amber on the
battlefield. The orders are only open to lower members of the Houses, for
instance should Mandor's father die, he would become
House Lord and would no longer be eligible to be a member of an order, and so
would have to resign his place in the order he is a member of.
Out
of the various, strangely named orders I have opted to join The Mature and
Interesting Order of the Loquacious Nettle. We shall see what this is all about
and I feel that this cannot hurt our attempts to at least understand the
inhabitants of the Courts, if that is possible.
We
also received another invitation. Zae of House Zigo has been accepted by whoever decides these things
here, to ascend to the level of Lord and we have been invited to attend her
inauguration. Another insight into the workings of the
Courts.
During
the conversation
We
were interrupted by a knock on the door which Mandor
answered. Outside there was a floating eye, which, on seeing us, morphed into
Hector of House Zigo. He gave Mandor
some news that obviously disturbed him. Mandor
explained that the High King has declared that there will be an Opera, which Mandor does not like at all. He warned us that Operas are a
strain on the endurance and that we should come well prepared with plenty of
provisions and that we should be well rested. Apparently Operas bring in actors
taken from shadow, to perform, but such performance is not all play-acting as
there are real deaths. Members of the audience can be brought in to the
performance.
Mandor confesses that he does not like this, and does not like
Operas at all. He finds them too tortuous even for him. I wonder if he sees
this, coming at this time, as a move against him in some way, a way of
disrupting his plans. We shall see.
As
Mandor bade us farewell he said he hoped we survive
the Opera.
Outside
(if anywhere here is really outside) we decided to visit the Opera House, so
that we could at least see where this spectacle was to be performed. On the way
we discussed various things: Delwin's warnings, the
nature of time here in the Courts and Darig's
prediction at the coronation.
We
also discussed a list of the major Houses that
On
this list the Houses and their number of Lords are listed. House Alhazred is the biggest of the minor Houses, and has five
Lords; House Ascaris, largest of the major Houses has
six Lords, while House Zigo has five Lords on the
list, which is the number they currently have. This may mean that the list is
from the very near future or that is it from a time after the inauguration of
Lady Zae, and that she does not survive her
inauguration.
The
troubling thought that now comes to mind is that this may be something we must
not change, that if this means Lady Zae fails in her
inauguration, we must do nothing to change that, although this is a future
event not a change of the past, and we cannot even be sure that the list is not
from some time where Lady Zae is a Lord, but one of
the other present Lords has fallen.
It
is really confusing working within this environment of Chaos.
At
the Opera House
We
decided to split into three groups to explore the building.
The
place is designed with a stage in the centre and tiered seats arranged around
it, but separated from the stage by an area free of seats which William thinks
is for demons. There is a passageway running around the building, at the back
of the seating area, for access. From the passageway there are corridors,
labelled for the minor Houses, which lead to the tiered seating. Also there are
stairs leading up to thirteen boxes, which provide seating areas for the
thirteen major Houses. There is no direct access to the stage from the seating,
but there are tunnels under the seating area which lead to areas under the
stage, from which the stage area can be reached.
Again we can see from this arrangement of
seating that the Houses who visit the Opera are not inclined to mix with other
Houses, or are not allowed to.
Our
group decided to explore the passageway around the House and then to spiral in
through the seats, towards the centre stage. In the passageway there is a
strong smell, the smell of brimstone and unwashed body, the smell of demon.
Dirk prepares himself for potential conflict. Sorashi
meanwhile, says sorry to me and then shape-shifts into
a partial tiger form where she has the head and claws of a tiger. I let the two
to them take front rank.
I
suppose I should not be surprised at Sorashi's
ability but I was a little taken aback at the time. I know so little about
those who are descendants of Oberon that there are probably many more surprises
to come. Shape-shifting will probably turn out to be the least of them, and
after all in the Dream, and in dreams, the adoption of other shapes happens
quite frequently.
We
continued onward cautiously and I had the feeling that, whatever it was, it had
been there to see us and that it would soon rush off so the decision was made
to take the initiative and rush it. We found a misshaped demon in sackcloth,
scurrying around on all fours, which Sorashi was able
to catch. This demon turned out to be the usher of the Opera House, Hugo, who
was curious about our being there, and Dirk and I let Sorashi
talk to him.
He
told us about the ghost that haunts the Opera House. It has been seen walking
the place in a humanoid form, in the manner of Barimen,
the way of Amberites. Hugo says the ghost is
dangerous and he said he thought he had seen it going in the direction of the
stage. We made our way to the stage to find out that the ghost had been there,
had not harmed our cousins, and was Brand, or at least a Brand.
Brand
claimed that the Duomo incident somehow brought an
alternate world together with our world, an alternate in which he was alive.
When this happened he used the power of the Jewel of Judgement to stay in this
world when the alternate reality faded, or separated from our reality. I
suspect that that alternate still exists but that it's entanglement with our
reality is what has faded, but that is something that requires a lot more
thought, and discussion with people back in Corillaine
who may be more familiar with alternate realities. This train of events would
possibly explain, though, how the Unicorn was able to give the Jewel of
Judgement to Random, while this Brand still has a version of it.
I
would not like to see what might happen if the two Jewels were brought into
proximity, though a part of me would be very interested in that as it might
give a much greater insight in the nature of reality itself. Or it could just
blow everything to pieces.
At
one point Darig heard something, a chittering, off stage in the empty area.
Having
explored the Opera House as much as we could, we decided to leave and split up.
Taroccha is, not really surprisingly, a house of
cards and the main door is a trump of the Fool. How appropriate.
Inside
we meet an old man, Archdeacon Gelion, who does not
seem to be quite sure of his own name.
These
dreams were decided more likely to be portents of threat to Amber, rather than
an attempt to manipulate
While
we were there, there was a commotion outside and Dworkin
entered calling the Archdeacon Damien. Who was actually mistaken about the name
was unclear, though perhaps neither were. Dworkin was more interested in talking to