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

Chapter 48

Part 9

“That’s the intuitive way, my sweet.” Alilia nodded with a loving smile.

“Valentia, before you cast with all your power,” Mark requested, “I’d like to see if you can separate your

two sources. It might be handy sometime to be able to cast with just your elven magic, or with just your

warlock’s power.”

“So you want me to lift the water with just my elven magic first?”

“Yes please.”

“Okay.” Valentia nodded as she turned to the water, then cast with a forceful gesture of both arms, as

Alilia had done.

“Twenty-four and a half tons! Good girl!” Talia told her as soon as her lift had steadied.

She dropped it, and they all got a little sprayed from the splash since no one had shielded against it.

“That’s really hard.” Valentia stated, sounding a bit perturbed. “It was a lot harder to stop myself from

using the other power than it was to do the lift. I’ll try to do it with just the warlock power.”

She cast again, held it, and released it. This time Alilia definitely felt the need to guard them from the

huge splash.

“Sweet missing gods!” Talia breathed. “Over thirty-seven thousand tons! What an accomplishment for a

one-year-old!”

“That was easier to ignore my wizard’s power than it was for my warlock’s power, but it was still way

hard.” Valentia said, and took a deep breath, then let it out. “Look how much easier it is when I use

them both like I normally do.”

She cast again, raising a huge mass of water, her tiny face hard with determination. “AH!” she yelled as

she gestured again, adding another smaller mass to what she was holding, then jumped up and down

yelling at the top of her lungs and pounding her fists on her thighs as she added more and more, then

growled as she held it for three seconds.

“Almost two hundred and eleven thousand tons! Let it down carefully child!” Mark marveled.

She did let it down carefully, but she was almost out of strength and released it a bit early, which still

raised a huge splash. Then she let herself slump to the ground, panting hard.

“That was incredible, Valentia!” Mark congratulated as he scooped her up and hugged her, and Alilia

checked her with a spell to see if she had dangerously over-exerted herself, but she hadn’t.

“Hah! I am the champion!” Valentia panted with a grin and two raised fists.

“That’s what it means to be a warlock.” Talia said with pride. “And there are only four of you in the

whole world, Mark and you three. If the averages of heredity are followed, you would grow up to have

half of Alilia’s wizard’s power, plus half of Mark’s warlock power, and the twins would have half of my

power plus half of Mark’s. But you may be able to combine the two in a way that’s greater than the sum

of the two parts.”

“It’s all still impossible to say, at this point.” Alilia said. “Mark is a new thing in the world, and you three

children are an even newer development. What capabilities you’ll develop will depend on your

potential, which is still completely unknown, and it will depend on your development; how hard you

work at it, what instruction you get, and so on.”

“And you’re claiming the prize a little early, little sister.” Helemia teased. “Father hasn’t done his lift yet.”

“The way you cast that is amazing.” Mark told his daughter. “Even more basic and intuitive than how

Alilia does it. You just do it, the technique seems as easy as waving your hand, and it’s very efficient.

Your will just gathers power, shapes it, releases it. It really does remind me a lot of how the dragons

would do it, since it’s so similar functionally, but really they have nothing in common. I’ve never seen

anyone use magic the way you do.”

“I have!” Talia laughed. “You! You cast a formal spell when you’re not in a hurry, but when you’re in a

battle situation and the excitement and stress is intense, you cast a lot like she does.”

“Do your lift, Father!” Valentia urged. “I want to see how much you can do!”

“Okay.” he chuckled as he set her down.

He gathered himself, and cast, targeting the water much further away than the others had. The

hemisphere of water he lifted was over a hundred and eighty meters wide.

“By the source! Almost one and a half million tons!” Alilia exclaimed.

“Let it splash, Father!” Helemia urged, so Mark gritted his teeth and moved his load even farther away

and higher, then dropped it. It hit with a force they could feel through their feet on the rock, and it raised

an incredible explosion of water that was too colossal to be called a splash.

The children cheered at the spectacle, and the adults couldn’t help but be impressed.

“And that’s what it means to be an adult warlock at the height of his power.” Talia stated with deep

satisfaction. “And your father is the only one. Outside the time-bubble, he should be able to do three or

four times as much, at least. All of us should.”

“Hey, I’m not at the height of my power, I’m still a growing boy!” Mark laughed as he caught his breath.

“That’s partly why I’ve improved almost as much as Talia in the last two and a half years.”

“You’re not a boy, Father!” Reggie laughed.

“Seriously, I’m still growing!” Mark asserted with a grin. “I’m up to two hundred and sixty centimeters tall

now, and still going, if slowly. All the clothes I got as wedding presents are getting tight on me. I’m not

even nineteen and a half yet, and according to Grandfather Mark, I’ll probably keep growing until I’m

over twenty-one. So I expect that my magic strength is still growing too.

“Same with Talia, she won’t be fully physically mature for another six years. Of course a lot of our

improvement is from work and learning and practice, but our raw ability is still growing too.”

“Whereas I’m just an old woman with a new start on life!” Alilia giggled as she flew up two meters and

spun in the air in spontaneous joy.

“I want to try some explosions!” Valentia declared. “And you’re still supposed to give me The Skills of

Visinniria.”

“Here.” Helemia said as she and Reggie cast the spell on her. This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

“Oooh, nice!” Valentia smiled as she felt the spell taking effect, and executed a jumping, spinning

double kick combination to try it out. “This is so nice!” she repeated, delighted with her new abilities.

“We should fly out to sea a ways before we cast any serious destructive spells.” Mark said as he rose

off the rock.

“I’d like to try to fly to the edge of the time-bubble.” Reggie announced as the family followed Mark.

“I think it would be a lot closer to fly straight up.” Mark told him. “I’m pretty sure the roof of the time-

bubble is a lot closer than the edge where it meets the water, even here near the coast. I got the

impression from Falgaroth that it would extend out to sea for many kilometers. Just remember if you try

to reach it, you should fly a dart or something far enough in front of you that you can stop when it hits

the bubble. Falgaroth said it would seem like an invisible, impenetrable barrier from inside it, so you

don’t want to collide with it while flying at any speed.”

“Let’s see how big an explosion Valentia can cast, then I’ll fly up with you.” Helemia suggested.

“Let’s fly up to the bubble first.” Valentia countered. “It’ll take a few minutes to get my strength back

after my lift.”

“Sounds like fun to me!” Talia laughed as she took out a war dart. She sent it flying straight up, and

took off after it when it was twenty meters above her, with the rest of her family in hot pursuit.

They were almost a kilometer and a half in the air when the dart suddenly impacted the inside of the

bubble and bounced off with its nose blunted. She held it against the bubble as they slowed and

approached, then they put their hands against it.