Vanessa left the recruiting office, this time by loads of stairs, she didn't want to push her friend too far. When she got outside she looked around eagerly for Hiemalis. She scowled, her Roc was playing hide and seek again. Sighing she looked around and her eyes fell on a wonderful tower. (NB:This is where David/Richard stepped in and helped with the description).
The tower stood tall into the sky, shimmering with marble that reflected the noonday sun with a multitude of colours. Graceful arches and buttresses supported the tower, and she wondered how such fragile seeming forms could possibly support the tower.
"Probably using his all-powerful magic." She muttered under her breath. "Show-off."
You still have trouble controlling your emotions I see.
Vanessa started in surprise.
How did you know I was here?
Outside my tower? You're radiating off irritation like a human trying to get information out of an elf. The doors on the other side.
Have you stolen my bird? she sent angrily across the link.
Now would I do something like that? This time the message sounded slightly mocking. She's perched on the other side of my tower. Seemed to like the colours and warmth.
Vanessa stalked over to the tower, trying to hold on to her irritation but gradually it faded away. She had been too long away from him, and the tower was beautiful. It seemed to radiate peace and tranquillity.
As she reached the tower she gently stretched forth her hand, unsure of what she would feel but having to know. She gasped in surprise. The stone was warm and throbbed with life! The damned thing was alive!
Technically.The voice was back. In actual fact the dwarfs of Karmas Moran came and built it for me, they owed me a favour.
I remember.
She circled the tower and came to the door. Hesitantly she pushed, and to her surprise it opened easily. She groaned wearily at the mass of stairs in front of her, then narrowed her eyes. That railing on the right... She stepped onto the first step of the stairs, closed her eyes and gently sent a mental probe onto the railing. She suddenly felt herself begin to rise, the stair twisting and turning as she moved up and up. It seemed to take a lifetime. Then finally the stairs stopped, and she opened her eyes with a satisfied smile.
"Well?" She asked inquiringly at the figure that stood in front of her.
"Not bad at all." Heinrich grinned. "I'm glad your time searching the lands for Hiemalis didn't diminish what I taught you."
Vanessa hugged him tightly, and at was Heinrichs turn to look shocked. "That's for not helping me on my quest." She grinned.
Sniffing suspiciously a foul smell of sulphur and blood reached her nose. Heinrichs blood. "You've been on the astral plane again, haven't you!" she snapped. "You know that place is forbidden to you!"
Heinrich sighed. "Why don't you come on in and I can tell you about it." He strode over to his chair, which stood, at the head of an oak table littered with paper, bizarre instruments and potion ingredients she did not recognise. Casually Heinrich gestured and a chair warped into existence. It looked suspiciously like a chair from the audience room, but Vanessa decided it was better not to ask.
"Fruit punch?" Heinrich inquired mildly.
"Don't change the subject! Now tell me what you were doing there, risking everything. It's idiocy!"
Heinrich chuckled. "Is that a trickle of steam coming out of your ears?" Before she could reply he hurriedly made a soothing gesture. "Just teasing." He smiled, and then began his tale and explanation.