Hazel walked up the winding stairs in one of four tower of the castle. She resisted the urge to rest halfway as she didn't want to keep Fox waiting. He had send her a note that he wanted to see her as soon as possible. The wall was full with shooting holes every ten steps there was one. Glancing outside she wished Fox had let her rest after her previous mission. It hadn't been easy to find the vampire that tried to frame a werewolf colony for the murder on human knight Ger nor did he come without a fight. The short note indicated the urgency so here she was, climbing the stairs to his office high up in the tower.
When Hazel reached the top she took a moment to catch her breath before she knocked on the small but sturdy oak door. A small sign next to it was written in a special code that read: 'Secret Service, supernatural division.' A muffled come in sounded through the door and she opened it. She looked right into the brown eyes of Fox. He wasn't tall for a man but still a lot taller then she was. His red hair was starting to grey in some points but his brown eyes where still sharp as ever. “Fox.” she greeted him as she sat down. She tried to brush some of her hazel brown hair behind her ear but it was not long enough to stay there.
“Hazel.” he responded as he picked up some pieces of paper. “We have a report that followers of Reitrome are making a move to steal the amulet of Friall.” Hazel gritted her teeth when she heard her least favourite name in the world: Reitrome. The ever elusive Reitrome. Hazel's eyebrows arched as she heard about the amulet. “You mean that amulet that is supposed to be hidden away by the Elementals so it would never fall into the wrong hands?”
Fox nodded. “Exactly, that is why I want you on it. You know the amulet and are aware of its dangers. We need to find it and relocate as the Elemental Circle is refusing to relocate it themselves.
Hazel nodded and stood up. “Very well, I'll be on my way.”
“One second Hazel, this time you are not going alone.” Hazel opened her mouth to protest but closed it as Fox raised his hand. “I know you prefer to work solo but Estelle should be an asset to your mission. Hazel thought for a moment. She had heard of Estelle. A witch that hadn't been around as long as she was but she was friendly and pretty good at the job.
A short knock at the door made both Hazel and Fox look at it. Owl came in followed by a woman of average height but still taller then Hazel. The green eyes of the witch locked with Hazels hazel brown eyes before turning to Fox. “I have briefed her.” Owl said as she handed Hazel a shoulder bag. Fox nodded and Owl walked off again. Fox looked at the two agents. “Off you go, good luck.” he said as he waved them out and focussed on a report.
Hazel looked at Estelle and gestured to follow her. She could hear Estelle babbling about the honour of being with her and how excited she was to be paired up with an experienced field agent that Hazel very much tried to tune out.
Once they were outside of the tower Hazel looked at Estelle. “You are informed so I keep this short, the last knows location is deep in the forest so we travel quick.” Estelle nodded. “Hazel, right? Shape-shifter?” Hazel nodded curtly. She didn't mention that she was part elemental too, earth elemental to be exact, if her partner didn't know it already she didn't need to know either now. Fox or Owl would have told if it was necessary. Hazel walked over to the stables and took one of the two waiting horses. Once they were in their saddles they let their horses go as fast as it was safe to go.
Hazel slowed her horse down as she reached the Old Oak crossroad, on the left there was a small inn with a stable. Right in front of them was a side arm of the big river. A narrow bridge led into a big and very old forest. There were a few trails but the horses wouldn't be able to go where they needed to go. Hazel and Estelle brought the horses to the inn. “Let's go.” said Hazel. Estelle adjusted her shoulder bag before following suit.
Silently they followed a trail. Thick bushes marked the edges of the trails and the path was overgrown with ivy. Hazel looked around, listening carefully. When Estelle made a comment about some broken branches she nearly jumped. It was a good observation but Hazel just wasn't used to have others with her. Estelle smiled at her. “I'm sorry, I'll clear my throat first the next time.” Hazel gave a small smile in return. “No, that's all right.” Hazel said. Estelle's smile widened before her eyes narrowed and looked at a point behind Hazel. Hazel turned but couldn't see anything at first, she then noticed a warning sign nailed on a tree. The symbols weren't that often used but she recognised them. “Beware friend your foe is near.” Hazel read out loud, she frowned. “I would have expected beware danger ahead or something.” The witch shrugged. Hazel and Estelle went of the trail when the passed the triple birch. Hazel took a left at the fallen Oak and a right turn when they reached a birch with a branch looking like a hammer. When they reached a clearing both Hazel and Estelle hid behind a bush to observe. The deserted castle in front of them used to belong to a nobleman who had tried to wield the amulet. The Elemental Circle thought it a good place to keep it hidden after placing traps all over it. They didn't see anything moving so Hazel sat back and opened her bag to look at the things Owl had put in there again and after a quick examination and reorganising she closed the bag again and got up. Silently she sneaked up to the castle. Estelle looked at the big wooden doors and tried it. “Closed.” she whispered. Hazel nodded and took a lock-pick from her bag. A special constructed one as it would fit any lock with air pumped into it. She pumped till she felt the lock-pick could stay in the lock without her holding it and she turned it. The door unlocked with a loud click that made both Hazel and Estelle hunker down briefly.
“Let's go” Estelle whispered. Hazel nodded and put her lock away. They went inside and saw a lot of stairs. Estelle pointed to the second from right. “That one.” she said. “I see the eagle mark mentioned in a scroll.” Hazel got up and slowly walked to the stone stairs.
On the top of the stairs Estelle pointed at some paintings. Hazel briefly glanced at them but a movement outside in the corner of her eye caught her attention. She looked trough the window and gasped as she saw a dozen men in Reitrome's colours. She nudged Estelle and pointed at the men. Estelle's eyes widened before she pulled Hazel along. Hazel managed to free her arm from the grip and stopped Estelle. “It's full of traps, we can't hurry like this.” she whispered. Estelle nodded as she slowed down. “Can you cast a spell to mask us?” Hazel asked. Estelle nodded again. “Yes.” she said as she reached inside her bag and chanted words in an ancient language. Estelle blew a powder where they had just walked. “All done.” she said.
“They are in here. Everyone take a stair. Find them before they get to the amulet.” a male shouted. Hazel frowned. They had to hurry. They couldn't go back so they walked on. When they reached a door Hazel tried it. It opened with an awful loud noise that made Hazel flinch. She was sure she could hear footsteps coming closer fast. They quickly went inside and closed the door. Hazel looked around to find something to keep the door closed but couldn't see anything. There was nothing in the room but a few simple chairs and a very rotten table. She reached into her bag again and took out a flask filled with some sort of oil. She smeared it over the door handle. “Ignite it.” she said in a hushed voice. Estelle looked worried. “Do it, it won't burn the castle down but it will melt the doorknob so they cant open it.” “If you say so.” Estelle said not very convinced. She created a very hot spark and ignited the substance. It burned white hot but it was burned up before burning the wood around it leaving the doorknob in a molten mess.
“They must be in here, I heard them but I can't open the door.” Hazel could hear on the other side of the door. “Chop it open!” She heard a second voice say and she quickly turned to walk to the far side of the room. “There has to be a way out of here.” Hazel said. Estelle walked around examining all the walls. When the first chop on the door sounded Hazel gritted her teeth and searched for an exit more frantically.
Estelle walked to the door and sprayed the door with a strange reeking liquid. Estelle drew a line on the ground between the door posts. After chanting a spell she hasted back to Hazel. “That should slow them down.” Hazel smiled briefly, now glad her partner was a witch. She flinched again when some loud chops and cracks sounded from the door. Hazel went to the window and opened the curtains. Hazel took a small mirror and magnifying glass out of her bag and aimed a sunbeam at the wall trying to find the right spot. “Hurry.” said Estelle as the door shattered. The sunbeam reach a small gem in the wall as the two men chopping the door got caught in Estelle's trap, freezing them. A small door appeared and the two females dashed through it. They hurried through the dimly lit corridor as the sound of shouting men followed them. An iron door was blocking their path but a quick spell from Estelle blasted it right open. They skidded to a halt when they entered a big room. Two other doors lead to that room and a ladder was standing right in the middle.
Two men entered through a door
“Hurry!” Shouted Estelle. Hazel quickly climbed the ladder and found herself in a small wooden room with only one door. She opened it and carefully looked inside. Two men were standing talking, she could hear them but not see them. Hazel pressed her finger to her lips and Estelle nodded. Silently they sneaked to a dimly lit stairs. Slowly they ascended the stairs. When a step squeaked they both froze but the men kept talking. Hazel let out the breath she didn't realise she was holding and went on. They gasped when the reached the top of the stairs. A narrow rope bridge was suspended over the room and led to a small safe in the centre. Hazel and Estelle carefully made their way across the bridge. When the reached the safe Hazel cracked the safe. The men shouted, pointed to them and they started running towards them.
Hazel grabbed the box and sprinted over a rope bridge in another direction. “Blast the window open!” Hazel shouted. Estelle did so but before she could think about what Hazel wanted to do Hazel changed into her Harpy form and flew out of the window with Estelle in her arms and the box in her talons. Hazel landed and shifted back. She grinned and held up the box. Estelle grinned too and attacked Hazel with her magic. Confused Hazel looked up. “Reitrome thanks you Hazel, only an elemental could take it.” Estelle said as she picked up the box. “You know it has to be powered with a life and since you were kind enough to get it for us you should get the honour of activating it.” Dazed Hazel watched Estelle take out a ritual knife and chanting the spell. Hazel slowly gathered her power and rested her hand on the ground. Estelle came near to finish her off and Hazel let ivy shoot out of the ground wrapping around Estelle. Angrily Estelle tried to cut herself free. Hazel gathered strength from the plants around her and jumped up to grab the box.
Estelle made the ivy wither and broke free. She shot an energy ball with such force to Hazel that Hazel slammed against a big oak tree. Estelle walked up to Hazel but Hazel shrieked with her harpy voice causing Estelle to flinch, turn away with closed eyes and hold her ears. Hazel closed her eyes and merged with the tree behind her when Estelle wasn't watching. Seconds later she heard footsteps approaching and a male voice furiously giving orders to find the amulet and demanding to know where Hazel had disappeared to. Reitrome. Estelle was whimpering excuses. Exhausted Hazel waited inside the tree till they left, she was safe from Reitrome and magic trying to find her but she couldn't stay here too long or she'd be merged forever. Hazel could hear how they searched high and low for her for hours and how they got increasingly frustrated that they couldn't find her. By nightfall she couldn't hear anyone or sense them on the grass close by. Hazel slowly unmerged with the tree as the tree almost seemed unwilling to let her go. She looked around as she hid behind a bush. Hazel put the box she had in her arms in the shoulder bag and carefully examined the clearing. No one was on this side as far as she could see and hear but she had to be careful. Hazel sneaked to the forest edge and noticed that people had walked there. Hazel decided to follow a different path in the forest with no signs of people on it. She could hear some voices coming in her direction, probably a couple of men left behind to see if she was there. Still sore from the attacks of Estelle she sneaked away from the castle as silently as she could. There was a whole forest between her and her destination and she was sure Reitrome's men were still in the area searching for her and watching the skies.
When Hazel reached the top she took a moment to catch her breath before she knocked on the small but sturdy oak door. A small sign next to it was written in a special code that read: 'Secret Service, supernatural division.' A muffled come in sounded through the door and she opened it. She looked right into the brown eyes of Fox. He wasn't tall for a man but still a lot taller then she was. His red hair was starting to grey in some points but his brown eyes where still sharp as ever. “Fox.” she greeted him as she sat down. She tried to brush some of her hazel brown hair behind her ear but it was not long enough to stay there.
“Hazel.” he responded as he picked up some pieces of paper. “We have a report that followers of Reitrome are making a move to steal the amulet of Friall.” Hazel gritted her teeth when she heard her least favourite name in the world: Reitrome. The ever elusive Reitrome. Hazel's eyebrows arched as she heard about the amulet. “You mean that amulet that is supposed to be hidden away by the Elementals so it would never fall into the wrong hands?”
Fox nodded. “Exactly, that is why I want you on it. You know the amulet and are aware of its dangers. We need to find it and relocate as the Elemental Circle is refusing to relocate it themselves.
Hazel nodded and stood up. “Very well, I'll be on my way.”
“One second Hazel, this time you are not going alone.” Hazel opened her mouth to protest but closed it as Fox raised his hand. “I know you prefer to work solo but Estelle should be an asset to your mission. Hazel thought for a moment. She had heard of Estelle. A witch that hadn't been around as long as she was but she was friendly and pretty good at the job.
A short knock at the door made both Hazel and Fox look at it. Owl came in followed by a woman of average height but still taller then Hazel. The green eyes of the witch locked with Hazels hazel brown eyes before turning to Fox. “I have briefed her.” Owl said as she handed Hazel a shoulder bag. Fox nodded and Owl walked off again. Fox looked at the two agents. “Off you go, good luck.” he said as he waved them out and focussed on a report.
Hazel looked at Estelle and gestured to follow her. She could hear Estelle babbling about the honour of being with her and how excited she was to be paired up with an experienced field agent that Hazel very much tried to tune out.
Once they were outside of the tower Hazel looked at Estelle. “You are informed so I keep this short, the last knows location is deep in the forest so we travel quick.” Estelle nodded. “Hazel, right? Shape-shifter?” Hazel nodded curtly. She didn't mention that she was part elemental too, earth elemental to be exact, if her partner didn't know it already she didn't need to know either now. Fox or Owl would have told if it was necessary. Hazel walked over to the stables and took one of the two waiting horses. Once they were in their saddles they let their horses go as fast as it was safe to go.
Hazel slowed her horse down as she reached the Old Oak crossroad, on the left there was a small inn with a stable. Right in front of them was a side arm of the big river. A narrow bridge led into a big and very old forest. There were a few trails but the horses wouldn't be able to go where they needed to go. Hazel and Estelle brought the horses to the inn. “Let's go.” said Hazel. Estelle adjusted her shoulder bag before following suit.
Silently they followed a trail. Thick bushes marked the edges of the trails and the path was overgrown with ivy. Hazel looked around, listening carefully. When Estelle made a comment about some broken branches she nearly jumped. It was a good observation but Hazel just wasn't used to have others with her. Estelle smiled at her. “I'm sorry, I'll clear my throat first the next time.” Hazel gave a small smile in return. “No, that's all right.” Hazel said. Estelle's smile widened before her eyes narrowed and looked at a point behind Hazel. Hazel turned but couldn't see anything at first, she then noticed a warning sign nailed on a tree. The symbols weren't that often used but she recognised them. “Beware friend your foe is near.” Hazel read out loud, she frowned. “I would have expected beware danger ahead or something.” The witch shrugged. Hazel and Estelle went of the trail when the passed the triple birch. Hazel took a left at the fallen Oak and a right turn when they reached a birch with a branch looking like a hammer. When they reached a clearing both Hazel and Estelle hid behind a bush to observe. The deserted castle in front of them used to belong to a nobleman who had tried to wield the amulet. The Elemental Circle thought it a good place to keep it hidden after placing traps all over it. They didn't see anything moving so Hazel sat back and opened her bag to look at the things Owl had put in there again and after a quick examination and reorganising she closed the bag again and got up. Silently she sneaked up to the castle. Estelle looked at the big wooden doors and tried it. “Closed.” she whispered. Hazel nodded and took a lock-pick from her bag. A special constructed one as it would fit any lock with air pumped into it. She pumped till she felt the lock-pick could stay in the lock without her holding it and she turned it. The door unlocked with a loud click that made both Hazel and Estelle hunker down briefly.
“Let's go” Estelle whispered. Hazel nodded and put her lock away. They went inside and saw a lot of stairs. Estelle pointed to the second from right. “That one.” she said. “I see the eagle mark mentioned in a scroll.” Hazel got up and slowly walked to the stone stairs.
On the top of the stairs Estelle pointed at some paintings. Hazel briefly glanced at them but a movement outside in the corner of her eye caught her attention. She looked trough the window and gasped as she saw a dozen men in Reitrome's colours. She nudged Estelle and pointed at the men. Estelle's eyes widened before she pulled Hazel along. Hazel managed to free her arm from the grip and stopped Estelle. “It's full of traps, we can't hurry like this.” she whispered. Estelle nodded as she slowed down. “Can you cast a spell to mask us?” Hazel asked. Estelle nodded again. “Yes.” she said as she reached inside her bag and chanted words in an ancient language. Estelle blew a powder where they had just walked. “All done.” she said.
“They are in here. Everyone take a stair. Find them before they get to the amulet.” a male shouted. Hazel frowned. They had to hurry. They couldn't go back so they walked on. When they reached a door Hazel tried it. It opened with an awful loud noise that made Hazel flinch. She was sure she could hear footsteps coming closer fast. They quickly went inside and closed the door. Hazel looked around to find something to keep the door closed but couldn't see anything. There was nothing in the room but a few simple chairs and a very rotten table. She reached into her bag again and took out a flask filled with some sort of oil. She smeared it over the door handle. “Ignite it.” she said in a hushed voice. Estelle looked worried. “Do it, it won't burn the castle down but it will melt the doorknob so they cant open it.” “If you say so.” Estelle said not very convinced. She created a very hot spark and ignited the substance. It burned white hot but it was burned up before burning the wood around it leaving the doorknob in a molten mess.
“They must be in here, I heard them but I can't open the door.” Hazel could hear on the other side of the door. “Chop it open!” She heard a second voice say and she quickly turned to walk to the far side of the room. “There has to be a way out of here.” Hazel said. Estelle walked around examining all the walls. When the first chop on the door sounded Hazel gritted her teeth and searched for an exit more frantically.
Estelle walked to the door and sprayed the door with a strange reeking liquid. Estelle drew a line on the ground between the door posts. After chanting a spell she hasted back to Hazel. “That should slow them down.” Hazel smiled briefly, now glad her partner was a witch. She flinched again when some loud chops and cracks sounded from the door. Hazel went to the window and opened the curtains. Hazel took a small mirror and magnifying glass out of her bag and aimed a sunbeam at the wall trying to find the right spot. “Hurry.” said Estelle as the door shattered. The sunbeam reach a small gem in the wall as the two men chopping the door got caught in Estelle's trap, freezing them. A small door appeared and the two females dashed through it. They hurried through the dimly lit corridor as the sound of shouting men followed them. An iron door was blocking their path but a quick spell from Estelle blasted it right open. They skidded to a halt when they entered a big room. Two other doors lead to that room and a ladder was standing right in the middle.
Two men entered through a door
“Hurry!” Shouted Estelle. Hazel quickly climbed the ladder and found herself in a small wooden room with only one door. She opened it and carefully looked inside. Two men were standing talking, she could hear them but not see them. Hazel pressed her finger to her lips and Estelle nodded. Silently they sneaked to a dimly lit stairs. Slowly they ascended the stairs. When a step squeaked they both froze but the men kept talking. Hazel let out the breath she didn't realise she was holding and went on. They gasped when the reached the top of the stairs. A narrow rope bridge was suspended over the room and led to a small safe in the centre. Hazel and Estelle carefully made their way across the bridge. When the reached the safe Hazel cracked the safe. The men shouted, pointed to them and they started running towards them.
Hazel grabbed the box and sprinted over a rope bridge in another direction. “Blast the window open!” Hazel shouted. Estelle did so but before she could think about what Hazel wanted to do Hazel changed into her Harpy form and flew out of the window with Estelle in her arms and the box in her talons. Hazel landed and shifted back. She grinned and held up the box. Estelle grinned too and attacked Hazel with her magic. Confused Hazel looked up. “Reitrome thanks you Hazel, only an elemental could take it.” Estelle said as she picked up the box. “You know it has to be powered with a life and since you were kind enough to get it for us you should get the honour of activating it.” Dazed Hazel watched Estelle take out a ritual knife and chanting the spell. Hazel slowly gathered her power and rested her hand on the ground. Estelle came near to finish her off and Hazel let ivy shoot out of the ground wrapping around Estelle. Angrily Estelle tried to cut herself free. Hazel gathered strength from the plants around her and jumped up to grab the box.
Estelle made the ivy wither and broke free. She shot an energy ball with such force to Hazel that Hazel slammed against a big oak tree. Estelle walked up to Hazel but Hazel shrieked with her harpy voice causing Estelle to flinch, turn away with closed eyes and hold her ears. Hazel closed her eyes and merged with the tree behind her when Estelle wasn't watching. Seconds later she heard footsteps approaching and a male voice furiously giving orders to find the amulet and demanding to know where Hazel had disappeared to. Reitrome. Estelle was whimpering excuses. Exhausted Hazel waited inside the tree till they left, she was safe from Reitrome and magic trying to find her but she couldn't stay here too long or she'd be merged forever. Hazel could hear how they searched high and low for her for hours and how they got increasingly frustrated that they couldn't find her. By nightfall she couldn't hear anyone or sense them on the grass close by. Hazel slowly unmerged with the tree as the tree almost seemed unwilling to let her go. She looked around as she hid behind a bush. Hazel put the box she had in her arms in the shoulder bag and carefully examined the clearing. No one was on this side as far as she could see and hear but she had to be careful. Hazel sneaked to the forest edge and noticed that people had walked there. Hazel decided to follow a different path in the forest with no signs of people on it. She could hear some voices coming in her direction, probably a couple of men left behind to see if she was there. Still sore from the attacks of Estelle she sneaked away from the castle as silently as she could. There was a whole forest between her and her destination and she was sure Reitrome's men were still in the area searching for her and watching the skies.