The
The personal diary of Margrath,
son of Sand
Sand
and Delwin have brought me and our troops, to the
field of a battle, the outcome of which, we hope, will seal the fate of the
Black Invasion that is attacking Corillaine. They
have said that we are on the borders of Chaos, although since they have, until
recently, not told me much of the worlds beyond Corillaine,
I am not really sure what that means. No doubt I will find out. For now it is
just a place very different from what I know.
They
tell me that the
During
the battle Sand was surprised at the skill shown by a soldier who she did not
recognise. She suspects that he is a later son of Oberon, born after we broke
contact with Amber. This is another thing we will not find out about if we
leave precipitously.
The
battle seemed to me to be progressing well. At least it was progressing. When
things came to a standstill, a projection of a face appeared in the sky. I
believe this to have been the face of Oberon, although there are no likenesses
of him at home, and nobody in my hearing commented on whose face it was. This
occurrence preceded Oberon's funeral procession, which passed as we stood or
bowed. Some prostrated themselves I think, before the spectacle. The procession
was long and made up of all sorts of strange beings, some impressive, some
grotesque.
After
the procession had passed, there was some sort of altercation by the edge of
the Abyss. We could see something was going on though I couldn't see just what
it was. Then, from out of the Abyss, the Unicorn arose. She looked around at
all of us. She appeared to be looking for something, in some way measuring us
up. What she sought she did not find in me but it seems she found whatever it
was in one of my uncles, Random I am told, for She knelt before him.
When
She looked at me, She looked into my deeper being, and
She is greater than Great Spirit. Her eye burns within my being still and always
will. She has made a deeper impression on me than anything I have encountered
before. At some time I will have to meditate on this and see if there is a path
there that I should investigate further.
It
was at this time that I found that, beyond the storm behind us, there was
nothing. No Corillaine. No connection to Great
Spirit. No magic. Nothing. My life and studies up to
now, snuffed out. Great Spirit, if you still exist, lead
us forward. Or should that be a plea to the Unicorn?
The
battle was over as there seems to be nothing now beyond Chaos. Amber and the
worlds between have been wiped out by the storm and only time will tell if
anything will return, so we retreated to the Courts of Chaos. We found
ourselves in a huge cavern containing a throne, where it was decided that talks
would be held between the elders of Amber, the nobles of Chaos and the King of
Chaos. Us younger Amberites were left to aid our
elders in whatever way we could find.
Demons
appeared and we were told they had been assigned to us, as chaperones, each of
us being separated and sent to separate houses of Chaos. Younger Amberites split from each other and from their elder
relatives. Divide and conquer.
I
was greeted by Chang, a big/fat (more muscle than fat) demon with narrow eyes,
partway to a squint, wearing a loincloth. He (she/it?) led me to the
At
the Palace I was greeted by Mokoto of House Sumi. He acts with subservience – bowing to me, saying
things like 'it is my shame to…', 'We are honoured to have you stay with us.' I
cannot tell if this is real or just an act put on to impress, but it seems to
come naturally to him. He welcomed me and informed me that this was House Sumi, also known as the
I
was led through the Palace to the room assigned to me. Inside the walls are all
apparently made of paper stretched over frames. This place gets more confusing
by the minute.
In
my room there was a garment laid out for me, in my colours. Obviously these
people know much more about me than I do about them, Chang informed me that it
is called a kimono and is a common form of dress within House Sumi.
After
I had refreshed myself, Chang led me through more corridors with paper walls,
to a hall where members of House Sumi had gathered to
dine. Mokoto was there to greet me and introduce me
to the head of House Sumi, Hyobashi
Mikado. All of the members of House Sumi and their
demons look very alike. All are heavily built, though like Chang I would say
that this is more muscle than fat. All also have the same narrow eyes. During
dinner I noticed that they all convey themselves with a formality that leads me
to believe that Mokoto's display of subservience to
me was not an act, but part of the way of life in House Sumi.
There is also a distinct hierarchy evident in their actions.
After
the meal a number of dances were staged, in which I was asked to take part, a
request that I hope I accepted with grace. These dances were very
stylised and I became aware that they were depicting, in an almost ritualistic
way, the battles from earlier in the day, against Sand and Delwin.
In conversation I learned that House Sumi seems to
take fighting against Delwin's troops as fighting
against Delwin himself. This could be of great
significance in dealings with this House.
During
the conversation I was referred to as a member of House Barimen,
a House I had no knowledge of and so I inquired further and found that House Barimen committed what some call heresy, long ago. This was
to do with something they were looking after, connected to the Serpent. The way
the Serpent was referred to I can only imagine that this is the major cult of
the Courts.
After
all the evening's entertainment was over Chang took me on a tour of parts of
the
Mother
was interested in what had happened to me. She was also interested in me
seeking out my cousins, including Darig, the soldier
who had shown such excellent martial abilities during the battle. She also said
that Uncle Delwin was being courted by the high
priest of the Serpent.
After
meeting with mother, I asked Chang if it was possible to find in which House Darig was being hosted, and if he could lead me there. He
agreed that this was possible and so I found myself outside Stoneguard,
the seat of House Petrus. This place is nothing like
the
I
was admitted to meet with Darig and quite soon
afterwards, other cousins arrived seeking a meeting with his as well. So I was
introduced to my cousins
There
was much talk about how well we had all been treated and the variety of
different styles of Houses we were being hosted by.
William
brought up what may turn out to be a significant point. He claims to have seen Darig before, but they have never been in the same place as
each other, at the same time before.
We
all retired to our own Houses to sleep, agreeing to meet up again. Chang led me
back, although I would say this was by a different route than the one by which
we came.
When
'morning' came and I awoke from my sleep two things struck me. Firstly the
connection to Corillaine and Great Spirit had
returned and secondly I had had a striking dream. In this dream I was walking
an endless road, striving to reach something that was constantly out of reach. I
knew I had never seen it before but I knew that I really, really wanted it, if
only I knew what it was.