The shining stopped. It originated at the base of a few trees to the northern portion of the forest. He could see a someone down there waving at him...dark hair. Was that Endo?
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Thoruk located a number of signatures, most coming from the north-east. That's where they were...he was certain of it.
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"For Gondor!" Bastian cried.
"FOR GONDOR!!!!!!" The cheer went up among even the higher-ups, the prince of Ithilien standing with the others following suit. Belzagar was the last to stand yet he did not take up the cry or so Sigeric noticed.
When they quieted down the King stood, "There is much for you to become aware of. I shall leave it to Sigeric to inform you of the situation at hand. We expect the remainder of those attending to be here within the week. Possibly within the next few days. When they arrive, we shall begin the festival and unveil our knowledge to the Free Peoples. Until then I hear that Sigeric has some special drills he would like to test. Make use of our facilities outside the city to the north until then. In the meanwhile, I shall prepare to address the leaders of Arda and our lords and generals shall take command of the capital-garrison, the Rammas Echor townships, the port at Harlond and Osgiliath. May Eru bless us." The King discharged them and they were escorted out.
Belzagar met with them outside the war council. He dismissed his squadron, sending them to the Ered Nimrais outpost for 'special' training with the Mountain Corps. Tamara was relocated to Gondor's Giants alongside Squadron Five.
"You're a strong lady now, m'lady." Keratos smiled beneath his visor, "I'll see you in some time but you've got big things to do here and you no longer need us to protect you anymore." He said, behind him Mateus, Shin, Furdin and Kurio stood awaiting to take their leave. "Go on to your new friends. Don't be sad. Be happy. I'll visit you now and then, Lady Tam." And with that he left, ignoring her protests and calming her until she was passed off to Sigeric.
The Dalishman was clearly in charge of them all at this point. He had to round up Ha'zi, Daugo, the young Serpent Shifter and Dimitri who was, ironically, the most rebellious of them all. Fortunately, by following the halberd-licking noble, Dimitri could stay in contact with Tamara.
The next few days passed rather quickly. They journeyed to the city outskirts and performed a number of drills. It was there Dimitri was introduced to fire powder. He was inducted to transform and use his Dwarf in a number of practices where he would dodge the famed fire-spears. An easy feat for his Dwarf which was by far the fastest and most agile of their giants. Dimitri became incredibly efficient at burrowing through the earth, the cost was some energy expenditure as he had to continuously chew whilst within his giant which became annoying.
Ha'zi had his chances to broaden his mental and elemental powers whilst within his Warrior Giant. Finally. He could sense minds from vaster distances and conduct larger weather patterns, though he was limited in creating storms and other destructive forces of nature with the capital so close by, he could nevertheless use his mental abilities to communicate with the other Karoltai and members of the rangers like Vardamir without having them in sight. Ha'zi's range was limited though, once he moved outside of a hundred and eighty meters he could no longer communicate sufficiently to relay information. He also managed to conduct some more hybridized versions of his body, using a number of combos to enhance his giant. He was able to crystallize his fists, form battle-spikes out of his own biomass, and use elemental and flame powers from the Behemoth similar to what he did in Anorien but more controlled in order to minimize friendly-damage.
Portions of the northern training field became permanently scorched after multiple uses of Daugo's pyromancer abilities. Not only could he generate fire from his own body without any source but he could do so from any substance with the exception of liquids like water. Now he was able to unleash blasts of flame. Not necessarily balls like Ha'zi and Thoruk could do but rather massive swathes of fire. He was not able to control them well but it was still a start. His Behemoth was not utilized for obvious reasons of time-constraints and proximity to the capital.
And lastly, Tamara. They had her slit her finger a number of times which resulted in nothing but annoying pain for her until inevitably Sigeric mentally coaxed her into transforming. She had become quite used to him entering her mind, it was a strange yet somewhat comforting experience especially since he treated her quite well and was kind. And so the newest member of Gondor's Giants transformed, revealing the power of the Serpent Shifter.
Tamara had no idea what was happening the first time around but eventually got the hang of it. It was like she was a snake. Slithering about and quite fast in fact. Ha'zi noticed her serpent was smaller but much more beautiful at least in its color tone and features than the late shifter. Evenis had been far more menacing in look than Tamara and she was clearly faster. In fact, she nearly rivaled Dimitri. Sigeric put her through the Dwarf training protocol but she failed, getting a fire-spear thrown by Arcuturs lodged in her tail. The feeling was most unsatisfying but Tamara became used to it. They also discovered she had wings like the previous serpent though her ability to make use of them needed much more improvement. A positive though was that she was able to regurgitate consumed dirt into toxic bile that melted through some substances like the Guardian biomass.
After the second day of training, Sigeric introduced Gondor's Giants to a new set of people of whom Dimitri came to instantly dislike. According to Sigeric, they were the next generation of inheritors. Four young individuals: Taura, a sixteen-year-old lady who never seemed to stop smiling, an apparent relative of the Prince of Ithilien; Alvador, Prince Imrahil of Dol Amroth's grandson, a stern somewhat stuck-up youth who kept his distaste for Haradrim silent yet Ha'zi could instantly tell without needing to read his mind; Halos, clearly the most lackluster of the four, yet she was the oldest and the daughter of the Admiral Balkazir who Daugo had once met, she had some of the older man's features and had that old aquiline Numeorean look to her; and lastly there was Brego, some Eorling by blood who was supposedly royalty, he was a bit too rough around the edges and paid little heed to them with the exception of Dimitri whom he glanced at with contempt.
Sigeric's explanation for them was that they were merely there to learn from the Giants of Gondor in the case that one day should any Karoltai fall in battle there would be a suitable inheritor for them. This was, of course, the tale Sigeric gave. But Ha'zi and the others did not need to delve into his thoughts to realize that these four were there to inherit the missing Karoltai like the Flyer or them should Sigeric or Gondor for that matter see any of them unfit to carry a giant's power.
"Hello!" Taura smiled and waved at them. She took a step forward and presented herself with lady-like courtesy and offered her hand to the closest of them which happened to be Dimitri. The youthful inheritors stood opposite to the shifters as they overlooked the training field which Vardamir and squadron five were cleaning up as the sun fell beneath the mountains to the west. "Lord Sigeric has told us so much about you! I am honored to be in the presence of such esteemed..." She took the time to find the right term, "Heroes,"
"Tch," Brego muttered under his breath.
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Arandil, on the other hand, received none of this. He was shunned from the citadel and re-assigned to toilet duty...on the first level. He spent his first day being watched carefully before they eventually slackened on him. It was clear that although the King was lenient on him, the other higher-ups took desertion gravely. They would have likely hung him if not for the King's mercy. Thank Aragorn for that. But now he was stuck here doing something of near-meaningless value...scrubbing latrines.
One of his supervisors walked into the nearest one he had just cleaned and began unfurling his undergarments. He did not bother to shut the door and Arandil got a nice view of his buttocks as he began taking a piss. He farted, a rancid onion-stench filling his nostrils. "Make sure to wash this one when I'm done!" The man said laughing and walked out, his genitals swinging as he pulled up his pants and buckled them.
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