2.9 The Sword of Lightning


        The illusory encounter with the Unicorn only raised more difficult and unanswerable questions for Zara. How could this all be? Were stories of the dogons and the Barren Wastelands, the Eternal Winters and houses built of bones nothing but lies? Why would they lie to her? To everyone? Did the real Hellias only exist inside the mountain?
         She flipped through flashbacks of the journey she had made once again, trying to make sense of it all as they continued along the road to Anur. Memories came and went, sometimes she could only recall glimpses. She remembered being in the TLS program... She remembered Sophia... She remembered Orien's sacrifice... She just couldn't remember whether the sacrifice happened before or after she met Sophia...
         Vikkar pulled into a picnic camp along the way for a rest. He lowered Zara off the horse, dismounted himself and gestured to the fire pit. "You can collect some kindling."
         Zara stared at the fire pit, unsure of what he meant.
         "Twigs" Vikkar pointed to the ground around.
         Zara scanned the ground around her, still unsure of what he meant, was this another test? She knew that twigs were used on the pyre, was he actually going to sacrifice her too? "What is the fire for?"
         Vikkar shook his head in dismay, none of the refugees knew how to take care of themselves, none of them even knew how to use fire properly. He stooped to pick one up. "We need a fire to cook our food."
         Terrified and feeling stupid now, Zara began to gather twigs from the ground while Vikkar gathered some larger pieces of wood. Once the stack was big enough, he drew the sword with a warning. "Stand back!"
         Zara stumbled backwards as he wielded the powerful weapon into the air. But instead of casting it down upon her, he cast it down towards the pile of twigs. Sparks of lightning shot out from the blade, igniting the twigs instantly. Within seconds, flames engulfed the pit.
         "Wow…" Zara gasped out loud.
         "Sword of Lightning is real, too" Vikkar winked, blowing the smoke off the blade, returning it to the scabbard.
         Zara stood amazed, speechless as Vikkar cooked an elaborate lunch which Vida had prepared, here came those yummy smells again. There were just too many contradictions for this all not to be some sort of gag. She scanned through the history lessons she had learned in Culloom, trying to unscramble the thread called Vikkar and the legendary Sword of Lightning. How did it get confused with the dogons?
         She chugged back the wine, grateful for it now as she savoured the delicious food, whatever it was. The truth was, it was too late to be afraid of Vikkar or his sinister little plan if he had one. Surely if the Dogons were going to eat her, they would have done so by now? Was Vikkar in fact, returning her to the TLS Program?

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