Guiding

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Authors: Viola Grace

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Taking care of folks in the wild is her hobby, but when two of the Shadow Folk need her help getting everyone out alive, her skills as a guide will be tested.

 

Teyha enjoys being a historian and educating the next generation of Gaia on how they arrived. Her weekends and time off is spent exploring the new home for humanity, bringing back information and tales of the abandoned cities of the previous civilizations.

Two Shadow Folk come to ask for her help as a guide, and with a little convincing, she agrees to head to the ancient city that their people had once thrived in.

On the way to the city, she finds that she is not taking two men on a pilgrimage, she is leading a rescue party. With one shadow keeping secrets and the other too close for comfort, she does what she was asked to do. She guides them in, and she gets them all out.

 

 

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Guiding

Copyright © 2012 Viola Grace

ISBN: 978-1-77111-321-2

Cover art by Martine Jardin

 

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Guiding

Return of the Nine 4

 

 

By

 

 

Viola Grace

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter One

 

 

“…looking up at the sky, Henrietta Barrows knew that she had to leave the Earth. The tiny sliver of sky was so small, she could barely make out a single star. The moment that she made up her mind, she signed the paperwork and prepared for her journey. For better or worse, she was going to Gaia.” Teyha smiled. “And that is all for today.”

The two-dozen children groaned. They were seated in a semicircle around her chair with their faces turned up, eager to catch every detail of their ancestors’ voyage.

Teyha closed the book. “Same time next week, and we will find out how Henrietta fared on the journey here.”

The teachers thanked her and herded the children out of the Archive of Gaia. The plan had been to introduce a bit of Gaian colonist history into the classroom, but Teyha found that the children became part of the story if they were surrounded by it.

She tidied up the Hall of the Colony, smiling at the shift in shadows near the doorway. When she was finished, she turned her head, “Was there something you wanted?”

The shadows parted and Daphne Leoraki came bustling up. “Teyha. Am I glad to see you.”

Teyha had gone to school with Daphne and came forward to speak to her as the shadows continued to shift. The children had probably run right past them, but they stood out like bright candles to Teyha’s senses.

“Nice to see you too, Daphne. Who are your friends?”

Daphne smiled. “Shadow Folk. They need you to take them to the Temple of Shadows. Does that ring a bell?”

Teyha blinked and laughed. “Yeah, I know the spot.”

She walked out of the hall and shooed her guests out in front of her, putting them in the light of the atrium. They were either male or the Shadow Folk had some enormous women. Each man was over a head taller than she was and wreathed in ever-shifting shadow. It was easy to see where they earned their name.

“What do you want there?”

The shadows shifted and one said, “You do not need to know.”

She crossed her arms and scowled up at where she imagined his face was. “I do need to know. I take folks into the forests and hills so that they stay safe. Once we hit the foothills near the temple, no electronics work. We will be in a silent zone and unable to call for help by standard means. It is not a place for sightseeing.”

His head shifted, and he looked at his friend before directing the shadows back to her. “It is a religious pilgrimage. We have not been able to walk to the temple on Naccru due to our placement on the mother ship of the Nine. It is important to us, and you will be paid well.”

Teyha listened to what he wasn’t saying. The tone of his voice was urgent and not with religious fervour. There was no greed or manipulation aside from the obvious. He was lying to her.

“Fine. I am guessing that this is an urgent pilgrimage?”

“Yes.” He paused and said, “Please.”

His friend spoke, “Please.”

Teyha looked to Daphne. “Introductions?”

Daphne smiled, with relief on her face. “Ekinar Rossing, Representative of the Shadow Folk of the Nine.”

The shadow that had spoken to her bowed low.

“Nosku Sheval, biologist on the mother ship.”

The other man bowed as well but said, “Can we leave now?”

His urgency was palpable, and more than that, he was worried.

Teyha nodded. “I need to stop for a change of clothing and supplies. Do you have rations that are suited to your biology?”

Daphne nodded, “I will get them.”

“Do you have a transport to the foothills?” She started calculating the supplies she would need for the one day in and one day out journey, with some extra for unforeseen circumstances.

“We do.” Ekinar replied.

“Good. Meet me in the field nearest the embassy in one hour. I will be waiting. You will need food, water and boots. It is a two-day round trip.”

She turned and left the men staring at her with Daphne snickering between them and trying to get them moving.

Teyha checked in at the office and informed the facility manager that she would be out on a guiding tour for a few days.

Reesha smiled and nodded. “Take pictures. That area is amazing.”

“Can I use the manual cam? I am going into the foothills.” Teyha raised her eyebrows.

Reesha sighed. “Take good care of it, or you will have to make another one.”

Teyha crossed the room and opened the safe, getting the camera bag and several spare rolls of film. Since she was heading into an ancient settlement, there was no reason not to use the opportunity to take more images of the Temple of Shadows and the glyphs and markings that it contained.

The first time that she had gone to the temple area, it had been curiosity, and she had been rushed. Now, she had another chance, and she wanted to go in prepared.

With the bag over her shoulder, she waved cheerfully to Reesha and headed out to her small apartment.

As Teyha entered, she began to shed her clothing on the way to her bedroom. The wardrobe that held her expedition gear was code locked, but a few well-placed digits and it opened to her touch. Humming to herself, she tugged on her wilderness suit, stomped into her hiking boots and wrapped her wrists.

Her hair was swiftly wrapped up in a tight braid that restrained the fine tendrils from floating loose.

Whistling softly, she strapped on her knives, checked her compact bow and bolt supply, grabbed two weeks’ worth of compressed rations, placing them and water packs in her backpack on top of the flare gun and flares. She could only carry enough water for two days, but she knew where the streams were in the area, and tests had proved them potable.

Her first trip into the foothills had been to discover why the area repelled technology. Between the mineral samples that she had obtained, the water samples, and the first-hand viewing of an ancient city of the Nine, it had been a surprising and bittersweet success.

Teyha’s exploration had been her attempt at grieving. Her parents had been a geologist and a historian respectively, and looking for proof of the previous occupation of Gaia by the Nine had been her way of honouring their memory. They had died in a landslide in the foothills six months before the Tokkel attacks, and when the planet had been at risk, Teyha had found other things to occupy her time.

After her discovery, she had been called to confirm the ancient settlement and swore to her observations in front of the Gaian council. It had been a testimony that cemented their agreement to working with the new aliens in orbit above them. With Teyha’s confirmation that there was indeed an ancient ruin of the Nine, it was confirmed that they were what they claimed, kindred spirits with a common enemy.

Carefully, she tucked the camera into her pack and sealed it. With a grunt and a move that she had practiced for years, she hoisted the pack onto her back. A sharp jerk tightened the shoulder straps. A buckle fastened it to her waist.

She looked in the mirror and made a face. Her ice grey eyes stared back at her as her lips twisted. Sighing, she smoothed her features, checked her gear and her ability to reach the weapons one more time and left her apartment, locking the door.

It was time to catch her ride.

 

 

 

 

Chapter Two

 

 

Teyha followed Ekinar’s instruction and keyed in the details of their proposed landing site. The transport lifted and began its rapid cruise over the landscape.

She took one last look at the watchtower where her friend Lazkiy was on duty. Two days from now at sunset, Lazkiy would be waiting for a signal.

Teyha had not told the Shadow Folk about the planned safety check. They kept things from her, and she kept things from them.

“How are you qualified for this mission?” Nosku’s voice was far more grating than that of his companion.

“I am a guide, and I have never gotten lost. How is that?” She watched the landscape spin by, and her mind automatically reset her orientation. She didn’t discuss her radar with strangers, so they weren’t going to learn that either.

Ekinar shifted, his shadows flowing around him. “Have you truly been to the Temple of Shadows?”

“I have been to the site. I did not go inside.”

Nosku muttered, “We should have found someone else.”

Ekinar shifted and leaned toward his friend.

Teyha held up her hand to interrupt what he was about to say. “Let me be clear here. There is no one else. No other Gaian has explored that range. If you could have found your way there on your own, you would have. I have actually been there before. I am prepared for the local predators and aware of the landslide dangers. I will get you in for whatever you really want, and I will lead you out again. We will do it safely and securely and in an organized manner. Are we clear?”

Ekinar leaned forward, “What do you mean, what we really want?”

She looked at him with calm eyes, something that most folks found unnerving. The paleness of her eyes gave her the appearance of someone who had been blinded. “I am not a fool, nor am I ignorant of body language. You two lied about your reasons for being out here, and I don’t care. Daphne asked me to take you, so you are above board, but aside from that, I know you lied to me about your true reason for the visit.”

Silence fell. No one said a word. The transport continued to approach the foothills, and an hour later, the systems started to malfunction.

“Please land the transport, and prepare to start your hike.” Teyha settle back into her pack and kept her voice chipper and cheerful, in true guide fashion.

Ekinar brought the transport down near a copse of trees. “Will the vehicle be alright here?”

“Yes. The keedu can’t get over the edge, and the electronics will be fine as long as they don’t reach further into the disruption field generated by the minerals.” She huffed as she repositioned her pack before strapping it into place.

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