The Fire and The Storm - The Nexus of Kellaran #2

Chapter 123

Part 18

“Ah.” Val noted. “I’d planned on using our Void Survival spell, since it maintains normal pressure and

breathable air. But I hadn’t considered the extreme pressure at this depth, and it’s meant to protect

from the lack of pressure, so we’ll just have to use a good Force Shield as well.

“I imagine you could just become energy if you wanted, that would work too.”

“I suppose I could.” Visinniria smiled. “Being a goddess is pretty handy. But it’s easier to just decide that

I won’t be affected by the pressure and that I don’t have to breathe.”

“Ah. You know, we’re on Father’s list, and he could make us gods. And I’m kind of tempted. But I feel

the same way he does, and more so. We’ve developed really quickly, but I’m still only seven, and I’m

just not done with being a mortal yet. Besides, like Fire said, if we can do almost everything that gods

can do, I don’t see that it’s really necessary.”

“I’ve checked the conditions and done the math.” Six announced. “The pressure right on the other side

of the wall right here is seventeen point six two five four times air pressure at sea level. I could just

Translocate to the other side of the wall right now, except I’d have to achieve displacement, which

would Translocate the high pressure water in the shape of me to this side of the wall, which would

probably soak all of you.”

“The portal’s almost finished cycling anyway.” Visinniria pointed out, and a moment later the four

Selkies emerged from the blue dome by walking through the side of it. They bowed to Mark’s party and

moved off.

Suddenly Val Translocated through the wall and appeared in the water on the other side with a bubble

of air around her head and a very thin layer of air held against her body by her form-fitting Shielding.

She rose a few centimeters, then stabilized.

“I just did a double displacement.” she announced both verbally and psionicly, though they couldn’t

hear her voice through the water and the barrier that contained it. “I sent the water from my

displacement to Hiliani, just off the coast, and sent the displacement air from there back to where I just

was. You have to compensate for buoyancy too. Pretty neat, huh?”

“Yah!” Fire agreed as she, Six and Karz duplicated her trick, followed by the rest of their party an

instant later.

“This void spell, how does it maintain breathable air here?” Nemia asked. Now that they were all in the

water together it was easy to hear her, though it sounded a bit strange.

“It’s a constant Translocation.” Kragorram explained. “As you breathe out, that amount of air is

Translocated out of the head bubble from just in front of your mouth and nose to a location over Hiliani,

and when you breath in, the reverse occurs. We have to remember to change the location of the

Translocation point before the Hiliani time-bubble is resumed.”

A Selkie and a Mer swam up to them and began to converse using a very clever translation spell that

read their sign languages of gestures and body movements and sent out a short-range Speaking in

Trade Common.

“Greetings, honored citizens.” the Selkie announced. “I am Prime Wisdom Gloz of the Banodez River,

and this is Guide Leader Bubniiiilduptiii of The Mer of The North Xervian Ocean. We know of your

desire to meet citizens of the aquatic races. As most of the land dwellers have done out there, the

aquatic people here are largely gathered with others of their own race. We would be happy to introduce

you around.”

“Thank you, Prime Wisdom.” Mark responded with bit of a bow. “And we are very glad to meet you,

Guide Leader Bubniiiilduptiii. The only other citizen of your race we’ve met was Zubzubweeeet, the

goddess who opened the Hiliani time-bubble.”

“As I am glad to meet you.” Bubniiiilduptiii returned with the same slight bow, then continued ‘speaking’

as he turned and led the way over the floor while Mark’s party followed with a combination of swimming

and Movement techniques. “Of the land peoples, I have only met citizens of the unicorn and gargoyle

races before today, so this is my first time meeting most of your races as well.

“Until the gods joined The Just Alliance, most ocean people had avoided land people since you first

learned to hunt on the seas, and none of our races were affected by the first war with the demons,

those millions of years ago. Still, at the request of our gods, we have joined The Just Alliance, and we

are ready to help defend our world.”

“That’s very admirable, and we thank you with great sincerity.” Mark told him.

They approached a group of a few hundred beings gathered on the bottom. They were many-tentacled

mollusks who carried pearlescent shells on their backs shaped like blunt cones. At first glance, their

skins all appeared to be different colors, then it was seen that all of their colors were slowly and

gradually changing. As Mark’s group came near with the Mer and Selkie leaders, all the mollusk people

turned toward them and considered them with pairs of huge eyes that changed color as much as their

skin, and all of their color changes became faster. The largest of them had a tentacle span of about two

meters when fully extended, and it’s shell was about sixty centimeters wide.

“These are the people called the Mogitar by the giants of south-eastern Felion, who have the only

spoken word for these people.” Gloz announced. “They live in the waters surrounding Felion, and are

concentrated in the two great bays on the east and west sides of that continent. Until recently, no other

race was capable of communicating with them, but now we all have the translation spells supplied by

the gods. In their language, their motion conveys information, and their coloring conveys emotion.

We’ve always known they were intelligent though. Those who thought otherwise and hunted them for

food in our distant past found themselves at war with a formidable adversary.”

“We greet you.” one of the creatures stated with a wave of its arms and a shift to a dull red. “We share

fear of the coming demons, and prepare.

“Also, now we can talk with you; we can trade with you. Our god says the best place to make a place of

trade and diplomacy is at Hilia, in the waters down-slope from your present deepest constructions. We

ask to do that.”

“You’re very welcome to do so, and we welcome you to Hilia, and to The Just Alliance!” Mark replied in

surprise. “The Selkies of Hilia can introduce your people to First Minister Sheramiv, who’s in charge of

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“Thank you.” the being acknowledged as it turned bright pink. “That is all the communication we have

prepared for today.”

“Ah. Well it’s been a pleasure meeting you all. You’re beautiful and fascinating.” Mark stated with a bow

and a smile.

Bubniiiilduptiii and Gloz led them away, and they had similarly brief but interesting encounters with two

other new races as they swam a seemingly-random route that led them gradually toward the surface.

They met a race who were obviously distantly related to the Mogitar, since they appeared very similar

to them, with the exceptions that they lacked the spiral shells of the Mogitar, and that they were much

larger. They formed their bodies into long and slim shapes up to six and a half meters long with their

bunched tentacles forming a tapering tail when they swam with a rippling sinuous motion, and seemed

capable of contorting themselves into almost any conceivable shape. They had never been

encountered by any other race before their gods bade them to join The Just Alliance, since they lived

near the south pole in the Great Southern Ocean; one of the most inhospitable regions on the planet

due to its isolation, extreme weather, and violent sea conditions. Since there had never been a word for

them in any other race’s language, they had chosen to be called simply The Southernmost.

The Kag were great sleek fish up to five meters in length with shimmering coppery scales and

hundreds of twenty-five centimeter long tentacles around their mouths, which were filled with hundreds

of jagged teeth. They were well-known to every sea-faring race, since they roamed the oceans of the

world in great hunting packs hundreds strong, and any vessel that foundered when they were in the

vicinity was sure to have few survivors. They were known to sink smaller vessels in rough seas and

consume everyone and everything edible aboard in minutes. What hadn’t been known about them was

their great intelligence and their thriving civilization on a vast underwater plateau beneath the tropical

waters of The North Kletiuk Ocean.