Monday, November 13, 2017

An Unlikely Party 20: Shadows

          The hidden room was much larger than any of them had expected it to be. It could comfortably house all five of them. The room expanded out and was easily was the size of the ‘cellar’ above it. There were already a handful of chairs down in the room, along with a large table, but they would not have fit through the small hole leading into Para’s room, meaning either they were built down here, or there was another way in. Walker had taken a quick glance around and found nothing that looked obviously like a hidden passageway. It was evident that Para had taken down a handful of wooden walls that would have split up the room. The more Walker thought about it, the more he was convinced there had to be another way into it…and that it had to have been used for smuggling people.
          Walker quickly pulled out the folder containing the notes about the mimic stronghold and spread the papers out on the table. Most of the papers were maps that were marked differently. “Hey, Shade, mind going back into Para’s room and finding me some tacks and pencils, preferably different colored ones.”
          “Can do.” Shade said before he started to climb back up the ladder.
          “Gorgos…” Walker turned to look at her, “I want you to lightly knock on the walls surrounding the room. If anywhere sounds…different than the rest, tell me.”
          “Task weird, but easy.” She shrugged at him and started tapping along the walls listening carefully.
          Walker quietly mumbled to himself as he studied the papers before him. The mimic’s castle was tightly locked down. He grumbled to himself and shook his head while Shade descended back down into the room, “Found this here basket that-“ She froze as she saw Gorgos tapping along the walls, “What are you doing Gorgos?!”
          “Walker asked.” Gorgos responded.
          “There used to be another way into this place.” Walker told Shade, “I’m having Gorgos hear if any of the walls seem off.”
          “How do you know that?” She responded.
          “I’m confident this used to be used for smuggling.” Walker told her, “No one, not even a shitty smuggler, would bring all of their product right through their own tavern. There once was another way out.”
          Shade shook her head at Walker and sighed, “I thought you said this used to be filled with gold.” She said while handing over the basket full of pencils, tacks, and yarn.

          “Well it probably wasn’t FULL of gold.” Walker chuckled, “Otherwise Para could have bought herself a whole damn kingdom, but anyways that’s beside the point.” Walker grabbed a folded up piece of cloth from the file and walked over to one of the walls, “Before this was used for gold storage, it was used for smuggling. No need to change a room if you’re just going to use it for storage, but there would be a damn fine reason for sealing off the other exit.”
          Shade shook her head and rolled her eyes, “I’ll take your word for it.”
          Walker flicked the cloth letting it unfold into a large map. He held it up against the wall and sighed as the bottom of it was nearly touching the floor. “Hold it up for me will you?” Walker asked Shade.
          Shade nodded and grabbed the map from Walker, holding it up against the wooden wall. Walker ran off to grab one of the chairs along with the tacks. He quickly jumped up onto the chair and started pinning the map to the wall. Finished, Walker sighed and cracked his knuckles, “That…that is our task.” The map was covered in forest, with only a few small stone towers, if they could be called towers, standing out.
          “Doesn’t look like much.” Shade told him.
          “Well, that’s because it’s just a map of where the castle is, not of the castle itself. Their stronghold is under the ground. These few things, “Walker pointed to the towers, “Are merely the entrances into their castle.”
          “Why not put up a map of the castle itself then?”
          “I’ll explain it all when-“
          “Hey!” Walker stopped as they heard Callie shout down into the room, “Think we can get some help bringing down the drinks?”
          “Sure thing, one moment!” Walker shouted back up. Gorgos walked next to the map still tapping the walls and shrugged looking at Walker, “Nothing.”
          Walker nodded at her, “All good, we’ll find it later. You’re the tallest one here, have them hand the drinks down to you.”
          “Yes.” Gorgos smiled and quickly helped get the drinks down into the room.
          As soon as the drinks were down Callie went to climb down the ladder, “Wait!” Walker shouted at her. “Think you guys can grab some stools?”
          “Not a bad idea.” Callie chuckled and stopped herself, “Would be nice to have a place to sit.”
          “How is it down there?” Rede asked them.
          “Open…WIDE open.” Shade responded.
          “Meaning if you want to have fun you need to find some other room.” Walker shouted at them, “But if that’s the plan I want those stools first!”
          “We’re not that stupid!” Callie shouted back at him.
          “You sure? There was that one time down in the swamplands at the bar whe-“
          “Hey!” Rede shouted, “No one told us the drinks would have aphrodisiacs in them!”
          Walker shook his head and muttered to himself, “I tried to…” He sighed, “Whatever!” He called back.
          “You knew those drinks were drugged?” Shade looked at him confused.
          “Why else do you think I didn’t touch them?” Walker chuckled, “Place made a fortune off you people that night.”
          “Huh?”
          Walker shook his head, “Any place run by a Bullren makes their best money off of that. Anyways…” Walker chuckled, “Let’s get to it.” He ran over to the table and quickly got to work on planning their plan of attack.

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          “These should do you guys fine.” Para shouted at them tossing down handfuls of gorgeous blankets and pillows. All of them were extraordinarily soft and vibrantly colored in purples, reds, and blues with intricate embroidery covering them. “Our best rooms are booked out right now, so I had to take them from are normal ones.”
          “These are from your normal rooms?!?” Rede asked her baffled as she climbed down into the room.
          “I told you,” She smiled, “I went all out on upgrading. Even bought some small houses to rent out as well. We’ve, by far, become the best damn tavern/strip club/bar/whatever you want to call this place in all of Talama.”
          “Making you some enemies?” Walker asked her.
          “Certainly, but I’m working on rectifying that.”
          “How so?” Callie asked.
          “I’m currently in talks about establishing a…partnership with some of the other places that have lost customers to me.” Para said proudly, “I don’t want to buy out more places, this is supposed to be a free city and if one person held a monopoly on the taverns…well it becomes a lot less of a free city. But I also don’t want to run these other places into the ground. So far, our best bet of reaching a deal is that we create a pool of money that is filled by an equal percentage of our profits. That pool would then be split evenly among all of the bars involved.” She took a breath, “It’s not perfect, but it’s a step in making peace with them.”
          “Why not just pay them off?” Rede asked, “I mean if you make the most money it’s like you’re paying them off anyways.”
          “Because if she pays them off it equates to buying them.” Walker said, “Plus it’s a high likelihood that they’d still be run into the ground. This way they are working together while the smaller places will get a constant flow of money.” He smiled at Para, “I like it. I mean sure you do lose some profit, but I get the feeling you make more than enough to sacrifice some of it.”
          Para laughed, “Indeed we do.” She sighed and took a seat, “So, what’s your master plan for this, Walker?” She asked him.
          Walker licked his lips excitedly and jumped onto the stool he had set up next to the large map so that he could reach everything on it. “We’ll arrive from the south. Callie, Rede, Shade, and Gorgos are going to start by clearing out the nearest of the towers.” Walker pointed at everything while he spoke, “And from there they will leave and head to the next one to do the same thing. Clearing out all five of the towers, or more likely until the mimics send a force to deal with them.”
          “How do you know they’ll send out a force?” Para asked him.
          “First off, because they’ll be searching each tower making it obvious they know the mimic’s are hiding something here.” Walker responded, “Secondly, they’ll actually be able to kill the mimics guarding the towers. Thirdly, the most important one, they’ll be killing these mimic’s with ease because they know a mimic’s weaknesses.”
          Para slowly nodded, “And what are you doing during all of this?”
          “Waiting.” Walker smiled, “The mimic’s will send out one hell of a force to deal with Callie and party. That will be their queue to run off towards our campsite and my queue to sneak in.”
          “You’re going in alone?!” Para shouted at him.
          “See?” Callie shouted as well, “We’re not alone in thinking it’s a bad idea!”
          Walker narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Para, “Tell me…what all do you know about…Walker?”
          “What?” Nearly everyone asked in unison.
          “Trust me. What…who…is Walker?”
          Para grinded her teeth for a few seconds while everyone stared at her before speaking up, “You’re the latter half of Night Walker, with Night being your wife. You were by far the realms most successful, and humble, crime lord that we’ve had in ages. You then-“
          She stopped as Walker was shaking his head at her, “You’re a smart girl. Think earlier.”
          Para again stared at him confused for a few seconds before her eyes popped wide open, “You went by Walker before you met Night.”
          Walker smiled at her, “Yes…”
          “You were also still able to pull off tasks that should have been impossible without her as a mimic unless you were using magi-“ Her mouth dropped wide open in shock and she stared at him in silence for a few long seconds. “Impossible.” She whispered.
          Walker chuckled lightly, “Why else would I-“
          “Go by Walker.” She finished his sentence, “You’re a Shadow Walker.”
          “Precisely.” Walker clapped proudly, “I knew you were smart enough to figure that out.”
          “A Shadow Walker?” Callie asked him in shock, “I thought they were merely a legend!”
          “They are.” Walker told her, “It’s a skill that one is neither born with, nor can it be taught.” She stared at him confused, “A Shadow Walker is made only when the perfect, massively unlucky, circumstances line up perfectly to damn a soul. Even then, only those souls that have unbelievable will and determination can survive long enough to reform into a physical state. Then, and only then, is a Shadow Walker born.”
          “What the hell is a Shadow Walker?” Rede finally asked.
          Walker chuckled, “Someone who can do this.” Walker closed his eyes and focused for a few seconds. Everyone but Para and Callie looked at him confused, they waited in anticipation. Their excitement was rewarded when suddenly Walkers body wisped away with a breeze and he was nowhere to be seen.
          “What the?!” Rede shouted. Gorgos jumped back in shock and started looking around the room in a panic. Shade looked around curiously while Para and Callie looked around excitedly.
          Suddenly in a swirl of shadows Walker appeared on the opposite side of the room smiling, “One who can walk in the shadows.”

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