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The Neopian Times Week 61 > Continuing Series > The Clan of Ligmoore: Part Nine

The Clan of Ligmoore: Part Nine

by amerock201

Reunited
     The Queen Faerie held out her hands for the Jewel, I rolled it carefully into her small delicate fingers and she turned away and walked into the centre of the room. She turned back to face us and closes her eyes. She began the chant some strange and forgotten language, which sounded a lot like the translations from the book that Coltzan gave us. As she chanted the air around her began to swirl and whistle like the wind when we were climbing Terror Mountain. The Jewel began to glow and the Queen Faeries eyes snapped open and she chanted louder. Her eyes were blank with power and the air swirled more powerfully around her, the jewel was as bright as fire and it's core swirled faster and faster. Soon the light grew too blinding, and to look into the jewel was too painful, almost as soon as I had turned away the room filled with a flash of light and then it died away. I turned back to see the room filled with hundreds of Eyries, and standing closest to me, was Zutore.

     "Zutore!" I cried with joy as I saw him again, I rushed towards him and swung my arms around his neck. His feathered mane was warm and comforting. "Oh my god have I missed you!"

     He put his large floppy paw around me and pulled me tighter into his embrace.

     "I thought I would never see you again, Amerock," he whispered and pulled away only to be bombarded with yet more hugs from his two brothers. He laughed and hugged them both. I looked around and saw that next to him was an old grey Eyrie who was smiling as he watched Zutore laugh with his brothers. He stepped forwards, noticing me watching him. Zutore looked back at him and smiled. "Amerock, I would like you to meet Felkora, my father."

     I stood dumbstruck for a few moments, staring at the tall, noble Eyrie.

     "It is an honour to finally meet the one who Zutore has been telling me so much about," he said in a deep and proud voice.

     "It's an honour to meet you too," I said still a little stunned, then something clicked inside my head, "Felkora," I muttered quietly, "Felkora! Felkora's sword!" I said drawing the sword. He looked at it in astonishment. I handed it to him and he looked it up and down.

     "I'm surprised it's survived all this time," he said, "Who told you it was my sword?"

     "It was, urm, Helabora," I said nervously.

     "Helabora?" he said in shock, "He lives? But this can't be, I slew him with this very blade!"

     "No wonder he didn't want to get too close to it," I said.

     "Where is Helabora now?" asked Zutore rather concerned.

     "From what we can guess, he's still in Terror Mountain," offered Kathlon. Taba sat on Zutore's head like he always used to, looking rather concerned at the way this was unfolding.

     "What's going to happen?" Taba quietly asked, I looked up at his worried face; I picked him up and cradled him in my arms.

     "I don't know Taba," I said calmly, but what could I say? I had no idea what was going to happen, this had taken over my life. Before, I would never have guessed that I would be scared for my pets' lives like I had been for the past week. All we had ever worried about before was where our next few neopoints were going to come from, and where we were going to find the codestones for Zutore's training. But that was the furthest thing from my mind now, Felkora handed back the sword and I slid it back into its sheath.

     "So what now?" Asked Bong from behind me, Zutore peered over my shoulder at the new face.

     "Oh, Zutore, this is Bong and _Thean_, they're the ones who helped us make sense of what was going on. We have them to thank for pretty much everything." Zutore's face lightened and he smiled, dipping his head in greeting. I gazed around the room; there were more Eyries in here than I had seen in a very long time, there must have been hundreds of them. I looked at Felkora as though he would know what to do. He held up his head and spoke again in his forceful voice.

     "There is only one thing we can do," he began; the other Eyries listened intently to him. "We must find Helabora and slay him once more. This time he will not rise again."

     As we were about to leave, Zutore and I headed over to the Queen Faerie, the Clan were outside waiting for us and my friends stood a little way back.

     "I can't thank you enough," I said gratefully, "Now that we have the Clan of Ligmoore with us there will be no stopping us."

     "I hope that is true," she said, "Felkora will guide you, I trust, and keep you safe. I have every hope in you two."

     I lay my had on Zutore's neck, I still felt distant from him for some reason, I still felt as though he wasn't really here and that I was still trying to get him back. Maybe it was just that I had not seen him for months and I had missed him more than anything I can remember. We had always been close and to have been apart for so long was just more than I could bear. I nodded to the Queen Faerie and turned back to my friends. We started for the door where Tharvald was waiting outside for us.

     "I don't think I've ever seen so many Eyries before in my life!" he said in amazement, as he led us back down the staircase. We found ourselves back in the entrance hall, faced with the rest of the Clan. Felkora stood tall waiting for our return.

     "So," I said to Felkora with a sigh, "what do we do now?"

     "I suggest that we find Helabora before he has time to do any damage to Neopia. Time is in short supply, we must move quickly."

     "Then move quickly we will," I said turning back to the rest of the group, "But...how will you come with us? None of you have pets that can carry you."

     "That isn't a problem," said one of the Eyries, "We can bear you on our backs, it would be an honour."

     My friends' eyes lit up and they smiled,

     "Believe me," said Bong, "the honour would be all ours."

     The Eyrie smiled and Tharvald lead the way out of the building, soon we were back outside again faced with many Neopians gazing open-mouthed at the hundreds of Eyries that came spilling out of the palace's front gates. I clambered onto Zutore's fiery back and watched as Brain_Stew and ReelBigKougraFish climbed onto one and Bong and _Thean_ onto another. Kathlon and Taba took to the sky and Zutore flapped his mighty wings, all around me Eyries began to lift themselves into the air, one after another. Soon the sky was littered with them soaring and swooping about waiting for Felkora's instruction. Brain_stew clutched onto his Eyrie as he was lifted from the floor and ReelBigKougraFish peered excitedly down at the rapidly fading ground. Felkora hovered in front of his Clan, all eyes watched him as he turned and darted away, like a swarm of Hornets the Eyries followed him. Kathlon and Taba close to Zutore's side.

***

Helabora stood at the summit of Terror Mountain, his arms outstretched towards the land. He roared in fury and the clouds grew, covering the now darkening sky. Flames leapt down from the heavens, thousands of the searing infernos struck the earth, a firestorm, as the blaze scalded the earth, figures of skeletons materialized, weapons in hand, an army, soldiers of darkness. They lined the plains with their rotting faces and in their eyes burned the fires of hell. Slaves to Helabora, as they once were. Reunited. Their aims alike, to destroy Neopia.

Into the Belly of the Beast
     We soared high in the Neopian sky; Felkora still lead his clan to Terror Mountain, Bong and _Thean_ flew on one side of me and Kathlon flew on the other. Taba sat in front of me on his brothers' back. We had been flying for a little over an hour, but the company showed little is any sign of tiring. Just over the horizon we could see the tip of Terror Mountain loom, the sky above it was dark and clouded. It was only then that I remembered that none of us had eaten since that morning at Bong's Neohome. I delved into my backpack and handed a packet of Cheesy Neos to Taba, which I had picked up the day before on our trip into Neopia Central. I also pulled out two Chocolate Dipped Peophin Cookies, one of which I passed down to Zutore and the other I gave to Kathlon. I passed the backpack over to Bong and _Thean_. Felkora dropped back to meet us.

     "We are too late," he said simply, I followed his gaze to what we could see of Terror Mountain, "Helabora has already started to build his army."

     "Well, that doesn't mean anything," said Kathlon, "We can still beat him, right?"

     Felkora looked down at the ground as it sped past miles below.

     "It is possible," he sighed, "Just not very probable." He looked up again at the mountain, "You see those clouds? And the faint specks of light coming out of them?" I squinted hard and saw tiny lights come falling from the clouds, "Well, that's fire from hell, it brings forth Helabora's army, he's very hard to get to once his army is alive. The Clan only just managed to kill him before and that was purely by chance."

     My eyes fell as he spoke of the army, I had only just been reunited with all of my pets and straight away we were being faced with another life and death situation. It wasn't fair that this should happen to me, or my friends, they had been roped into this whole thing and I felt that I wanted nothing more than for them to stay away, to stop them from getting hurt. The truth is I really wanted them to stay safe, but at the same time I knew that we were going to need all the help we could get.

     As we got closer to the mountain I could clearly see the fireballs, there weren't quite so many of them now as before. We began the dive down into the mountains, staying well away from the fireballs, and landed some way away, the rest of the Clan followed, I hoped off of Zutore's back as he folded up his wings, Taba clambered up his neck and sat on his head as he usually did. Bong and _Thean_ parted from their Eyrie and met me by my side, as did Brain_stew and ReelBigKougraFish. We gazed up at the sight of the rocky mountainscape that lay before us. Felkora turned over his shoulder.

     "This way," he said confidently. We followed him through a narrow passage between two rocky ledges. The sound of trickling water filled my ears, it was like nothing I had ever heard before. Soon we reached a circular clearing in the rocks, there was a small lake with an oozing stream that ran into it from somewhere in the mountain. It was the most surreal place; I never expected to see anything like this hidden in the mountains. The sun's rays flickered off of its surface and it seemed brighter here than anywhere else in the mountainside. I gazed up at the darkening sky, the fireballs came rarely now, but they struck with exactly the same force. Another one whistled through the air and collided with the ground not far away. The earth trembled and the lake rippled in pain. "It is nearly complete, this way!" Cried Felkora, he tore off to the other side of the clearing and headed straight for the wall. He didn't slow, but lowered his head and charged harder. Closer and closer he got to the wall, I stood dumbstruck as he disappeared through the wall like it wasn't eve there. The rest of the clan started charging for the same bit of wall, like horses on the starting line, they sped away.

     "Come on!" Cried one of them before he too disappeared. I looked at Zutore whose eyes were set with determination. I looked back at the wall, too a deep breath, and charged, Taba, Kathlon and Zutore beside me. The wall grew closer and I screwed up my eyes, not wanting to see the solid surface come rushing up in front of me. I lowered my head, just like Felkora had done and sped as fast as I could towards it.

     The hands of Felkora stopped me; I opened my eyes and saw that we were in a deep, dark and rather tight passage. Felkora blew gently into the palm of his hand and, like magic, a glowing orb materialized, floating in mid-air. He headed down the passage, with the orb floating in front of him. I turned back to see my friends standing in awe around them and the solid wall behind them.

     "Weird," I muttered to myself and followed the long line of Eyries down into the passageway. The light of the orb danced on the stone walls, guiding the way.

     I walked beside Zutore, he seemed very much a part of his clan I almost felt too distant from him. Ever since I saw him fading in my vision I had never felt that he was really all here.

     "Zutore," I started nervously, "when you were by yourself, what did you...well..." He looked at me.

     "Did I what?" he asked.

     "What I'm trying to say is, Bong told me that for you to get inside the jewel, you have to...die..."

     "What?" he asked confused.

     "She said for the only way for a member to be transported into the jewel was that they had to die in a battle," I explained.

     "But I wasn't in any battle...oh wait..." His eyes dropped.

     "You were in a battle?" I asked confused.

     "Well, not a physical one," he explained, "You see, I had promised myself when you had gone that I would find you, and I would look everywhere until I did. But, I had been waiting for over a month and well..." He took a deep breath and looked back down at the floor, "I gave up, I never though you were ever going to come back. My life without you is, well its nothing, there was no point in me going on if you weren't there with me, you're my best friend..."

     I looked into his eyes as they began to fill with tears.

     "I never meant to go," I said as my own eyes began to water. "I had no choice, we were hacked and I couldn't stay in Neopia. They kicked me out, Zutore, I really did try to get in as soon as I could but they didn't understand!"

     "It's okay now," he said pulling me into an embrace, "I'm never going to let you go again."

     After a while more of walking we came to what could only be described as a balcony in a vast hall. It was dark and dusty, but Felkora looked upon it with hatred. The orb flew to the middle of the hall and grew, lighting up the surroundings. Felkora's eyes filled with sadness as he looked down upon a small raised platform. He bowed his head and a small tear fell from his eye. Before I could say anything he had lifted himself into the air and glided slowly down the floor in front of the platform.

     "I'm so sorry..." he said quietly. I climbed onto Zutore's back and we glided to his side. The feathers around Felkora's eyes were wet with tears; he glanced briefly at Zutore and then turned back to the platform. "Your mother was the kindest soul I ever knew..." his voice caught in his throat. "I'll never forgive myself for what happened." He paused for a moment and he bowed his head again. "Helabora...destroyed her...at this very spot..." His voice trailed off and he turned away. "And now he's back, he is going to try and take Neopia again. We must stop him, Zutore, we mustn't fail."

     "We won't," promised Zutore, the rest of the clan floated down, carrying of course Bong, _Thean_, Brain_stew and ReelBigKougraFish. From the first time I noticed that the hall was full of old, dusty furniture, it was like an old underground palace-type-lair. At the other end of the room were large, wooden, double doors and also as the centre point of the room sat an old throne.

     "Where are we?" asked Taba.

     "We are in Helabora's lair, this is where he hides out when times get rough. He can do everything from here, he never has to leave," said Felkora. From behind the double doors came the unmistakeable sound of shuffling. We all froze; Felkora signalled for us to hide so Kathlon and I darted behind the old throne. The rest of the clan hid behind dusty furniture, soon no one could be seen in the dim light, the glowing orb fizzled out and plunged us into complete darkness. There was silence in the room; all I could hear was the sound of Kathlon breathing quietly beside me. The stillness was broken when the one of the double doors creaked open and a thin beam of light streamed in. I held my breath as a bony foot slammed down on the ground, followed by a menacing skull with its burning red eyes, the skeleton peered around and pushed the door further open, it stepped inside, followed shortly by another skeleton. The two advanced further into the room, the first one held in its bony hands a sword and a large shield, the other held an axe which swung loosely by the it's side. I watched as their glowing red eyes penetrated the darkness, one of them looked straight at me, I froze, not wanting to make any movement at all, in case they saw me.

     To my relief the glowing eyes turned away, I sighed quietly and turned to Kathlon.

     "What do we do?" I whispered desperately. Kathlon shrugged in answer.

     "What can we do?" He whispered back, "Felkora will think of something."

     Just as Kathlon had finished speaking an ear-splitting clang came from across the hall, the skeletons spun round and started for the noise, a small metal bowl rolled back and forth on the ground next to a pile of high stacked books. I looked desperately over to them, and saw Taba's tiny hand reaching out for the bowl, fear welled up inside of me as I saw the two skeletons striding towards Taba, he was helpless, I had to do something.

     "Hey! Over here you big dead creeps!" I yelled springing to my feet, waving my arms to attract their attention. The two skeletons swivelled round and one sent the axe spinning through the air, heading for my face. I ducked behind the throne again. "Kathlon, you have to get away, I'll distract them while you get over to Taba, okay?" He nodded and put his hands on my arms.

     "Take this with you," he said, a swirling blue light came gushing from his fingertips and swirled around me. "It's an Air Shield.

     I looked at the swirling blue light that surrounded me; it was as though I was standing in a miniature tornado.

     "Thank you," I said with a smile, I lay my hand on his shoulder. "Be careful." He smiled back and nodded. I drew Felkora's sword and gripped it tightly in my hands. I peered around the throne at the rapidly approaching skeletons. My heart raced, behind me was the axe, deeply imbedded in the wall. I reached up, plucked it out and handed it to Kathlon. "On three," I instructed, "One...Two...Three!" I sprang out from behind the throne and charged head on towards the skeletons with the sword raised high above my head and the Air Shield swirling around me. Kathlon ran along side the wall, out of harms way with the axe clutched tightly in his hand. I charged like a bat out of hell towards the skeletons, my legs pumped like pistons in a car and I could hear my heartbeat drumming in my ears. The first skeleton lifted his shield to shelter its head, I swung at its legs and they crumbled like chalk. I spun and hit the second defenceless skeleton across the head, its skull split in two and the fire in its eyes burned out. It dropped to the floor like a rag doll. The first one swung at my legs with its sword, I jumped over the rusty blade and swung my own sword down in an arc on its head. Again the fiery eyes burned out and I was left standing with my Air Shield still intact, breathless in the middle of the hall. I looked around at the hundreds of Eyries as they began to immerge from their hiding places. I saw Brain_Stew's face scan the pile of crumbled bones and then gaze open-mouthed at me.

     "What?" I asked with a tint of laughter in my voice, "I watch Zutore training, I can't help if I pick up a few things."

     Taba and Kathlon appeared behind me, I turned to see their smiling faces.

     "Nice job," said Kathlon as Taba jumped into my arms.

"Thanks," I said, sliding the sword into the sheath on my back.

"Well done Amerock," said Felkora stepping forward, "But I'm afraid more will be on their way now. Helabora knows when his accomplices have been slain, he will send more to take their place."

     "Then, I guess we had better keep moving," said Bong.

     "Where to?" I asked Felkora.

     "I presume that Helabora will be in his chambers, which are quite a way from here. I will lead you," he said, turning for the doors.

     "Urm, Amerock?" said Bong, "Don't you think that some of us should stay behind, you know, to keep the skeletons off of your back?"

     "Well, yeah I guess so, but you have to be careful, if half of the clan stay behind and half come with us then we should be okay," I suggested.

     "Can me and _Thean_ stay behind?" Asked Bong, "He has his abilities and I have a little power of my own that I'm sure I can weave into some sort of protection."

     "Only if you're really sure," I said

     "Positive," she replied with a smile, "I wanna help, and seeing as I'm not that good at hand-to-hand combat I think my place is here."

     "I want to stay too," said a voice from behind me. I turned to see Kathlon staring at me with pleading eyes.

     "Kathlon," I said, "It's too dangerous, you're not strong enough to hold your own."

     "Sure I am," he pleaded

     "Okay," I sighed, "You can stay, but watch your back."

     I looked up at Bong and whispered "Look after him." She nodded and I turned away, heading for the passage to Helabora's chamber. Felkora walked carefully down the corridor checking that there was no threat.

     "We are safe to go, follow me," he instructed and headed off down the corridor with us close in tail.

To be continued...

Previous Episodes

The Clan of Ligmoore: Part One

The Clan of Ligmoore: Part Two

The Clan of Ligmoore: Part Three

The Clan of Ligmoore: Part Four

The Clan of Ligmoore: Part Five

The Clan of Ligmoore: Part Six

The Clan of Ligmoore: Part Seven

The Clan of Ligmoore: Part Eight

The Clan of Ligmoore: Part Ten

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