Chapter 252
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Chapter 252
The great queen knew she had made the right choice, though her brash actions had caused a bit of concern. Even if her daughter would live on after her, it would be better for her to live on. Biting the exceptional energy had been instinct, impossible to resist. It was tasty, delicious, nutritious. But it had also not been intended for her.
A mistake. Humans were hard to read, but if the great queen had hesitated for a moment she would have realized the sirens call of that energy was tainting her reasoning. Of course it would be perceived as an attack by the humans. Especially as they were engaged in combat at that very moment.
Though their emotions and intentions were difficult to parse without proper pheromones or antly behavior, the ant queen found herself properly chastised. Restrained, but given a chance to show she knew how to behave properly. She had been hesitant to feed on the energies of those with her in the confinement, but eventually she determined that was what she was supposed to do. And the humans didnt kill her, so it had to be.
Now she was free once more. Under watch, but unrestrained. It was different in many important ways. One of them was that the humans- specifically the one with the tasty energy- had been interacting with her in a pleasant manner. She was being fed bits of energy.
She understood the matching energy signatures that denoted a group of allies. They had been the ones watching her, and the man with the special energy was one of them. Yet he rarely smelled of that particular form of energy. Even so, the great queen had determined that she might be able to work in concert with this group. She did her best to please.
She was smart enough to not just eat their energy, delicious as it might have been. She would allow them to pick her up and move her without protest, and the same allowance was communicated to her royal guard. Delectable energy was within her reach, but she allowed it to remain.
When a small morsel of it had rested in front of her, separate, the great queen hesitated. Was it a trap? A test? Bait? Or an offering. The first three were more or less the same- indicating she should not take it. But the way it was nudged close to her, she had to try. She nibbled on it, and when it wasnt withdrawn she consumed it. The movements of the large humans suggested no adverse reactions. Offered, then. But for what?
As a great queen of a colony of ants, she was brought food to meet her every need. But even in her position she knew that nothing was offered freely. A queen had a duty to the colony to produce future generations and to lead wisely. The offering of energy was unlikely to be without intent. She just had to parse it.
They wanted something. Perhaps it was her servitude. Feeding on the energy of others would make her useful to these humans. They had other creatures that worked for them, though few were intelligent. The creatures that pulled the wagons seemed to care for little beyond food and being taken care of. A reasonable life, for an animal. The large fuzzy one was different. It was full of boundless curiosity, and interacted in a way with some of the humans the great queen could only guess was friendly.
The creature was terrifying, as it could crunch her and her royal guard between its teeth. She doubted it would be possible to chew through it, so even if it swallowed them whole they would be dead. But fortunately it seemed to prefer larger prey, as it merely sniffed them and then left them alone. Or perhaps it obeyed the wishes of the humans, who at least for the moment didnt want her dead.
Servitude. A great queen reduced to that would be humbled, but if it served to the benefit of her colony perhaps she could stomach it. But she would much prefer if she achieved some sort of alliance. Humans were the biggest threat to her survival in the long term, and that of her colony. They might be able to spread, but it had been passed down through generations that humans had once tried to exterminate them entirely.
Then they had been taken into captivity for many, many generations. That was where they had lived for many years, thinking perhaps they might never see a human again. When they arrived, following one was the risky choice. But the limited bounds of their domain was unacceptable, and she had made the choice. She had already determined that they were now in an unbounded world, or at least one many times larger than before. It should have been where they were from before.
And after they were found, they werent annihilated. But just because one group didnt do it didnt mean another wouldnt. Thus, an alliance would be beneficial.
The great queen was pulled from her thoughts by something extraordinary. A bubble of energy in front of her, smelling sweet. But she had learned, and she carefully took stock of it. The human had summoned it, and let it rest on the table away from him. If this was like the other, it was an offering. A most delicious one. She once again poked it, looking for a reaction. It seemed to encourage her, so she devoured it.
It was excellent. The future generations she produced would be strong. She herself was growing in power as well. Later, she would share some of the energy with her royal guard- it would not do to have them fall behind.
For the moment, she would study the humans to try to figure out their strange behavior.
-----
So, Elder Tshering said. Weve at least managed to make her not eat energy attached to us. Now we just need to teach her not to nibble on the Frostmirror Sect. He shook his head, We might have messed that up, with the whole prisoner thing.
Which part specifically do you mean to refute with that accusation? Kohar spoke calmly. Impassioned words were useful for swaying opinions in the short term, but keeping a professional demeanor would ultimately allow her to make the right choices. If she said something hastily, it would weaken her position.
All of it! the woman said proudly.
I see, Kohar nodded. That also includes the previous business he alluded to?
Thats right, weve never sent a representative to meet with Jan.
I see. Yet you knew his name without me introducing him. Kohar smiled. Sometimes, it was nice when people just talked. What do you think of that? she turned to Jan.
I do believe theyre trying to pull back after setting me up for a fall. I stand by my statements, as well as the written testimony of specific times and dates.
Thats no good anyway, Izabel interrupted. You cant force a witness to testify, and we know you captured him two weeks ago and forced him to be here.
That is true, Kohar admitted. Forced testimony is inadmissible evidence. I must admit, your people must have been just short from silencing him to know when we captured him. That was speculation, but it wasnt really possible to deny Jans testimony was obtained via force. Sure, he had accepted doing it because immediate death was the other option, but he was only barely maintaining a neutral face.
And now he was looking a bit pale. Because he might just get killed, if the deal didnt work out. There were a few awkward moments of silence where it was clear he wanted to speak, before he finally managed. ... Am I still needed here?
You may go, Kohar said. Unless they want to ask for a refund?
Izabel frowned. She knew shed messed up, as her own statements could lead to reasonable suspicion even if Jans testimony was no good. But she said nothing, and Jan was taken out.
Kohar knew he would probably try to run. However, they might want him for later. Still, just because his testimony was no good didnt mean that he hadnt upheld his end of the bargain. That didnt mean he would be getting away clean but the promise not to kill him would be upheld.
Kohar slapped a pile of documents on the table. Now then, after your formal declaration you had nothing to do with Jan, its time to present every documented instance of that happening. And another pile of papers, And here is every time your representative performed official work for you in exactly the same fashion as he did with Jan. Kohar began to read.
To be honest, the piles of paper in front of her were slightly inflated in size. Yet there were so many details- including just one of the Adamant Chains representatives unlocking the back door to his office with a key to enter pretty much every day.
Kohar had asked the Ears of the Fox for every detail they had on a few people, but she hadnt been expecting so much. The man in question was just an early Spirit Building cultivator in an administrative position, and the details stretched back to long before the point shed asked for dirt. It made her wonder if the Ears knew what she had for breakfast the previous week.
As for the price of the information with everything she asked for, the fees were quite substantial. And yet she also knew they were greatly discounted. Someone important working for them had an axe to grind with at least a few different slaver organizations. Though it wasnt as if they were losing money on the deal either. Kohar wasnt paying for it, of course. That price was coming from the coffers of the Order and some other sects.
At the end of the day, Kohar was exhausted. It was hard to prove their information was entirely accurate, but they had enough different things to overwhelm Izabels prepared defenses. That was another nice thing about cultivator trials. Not all of her evidence had to be prepared in advance. That went both ways, but she was prepared to deal with a bit of spontaneity. And she did more than just declare something was made up, but provided reasons for it. Like signatures not matching.
It was unfortunate that ultimately only about half of the case would be decided on the merits, with the other half being based on who bribed the judge enough. Though the worst offenders in that regard had found themselves occupied with various troubles that prevented them from presiding over the case. Like being arrested, or out of town to later be declared missing.
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Chapter 252
The great queen knew she had made the right choice, though her brash actions had caused a bit of concern. Even if her daughter would live on after her, it would be better for her to live on. Biting the exceptional energy had been instinct, impossible to resist. It was tasty, delicious, nutritious. But it had also not been intended for her.
A mistake. Humans were hard to read, but if the great queen had hesitated for a moment she would have realized the sirens call of that energy was tainting her reasoning. Of course it would be perceived as an attack by the humans. Especially as they were engaged in combat at that very moment.
Though their emotions and intentions were difficult to parse without proper pheromones or antly behavior, the ant queen found herself properly chastised. Restrained, but given a chance to show she knew how to behave properly. She had been hesitant to feed on the energies of those with her in the confinement, but eventually she determined that was what she was supposed to do. And the humans didnt kill her, so it had to be.
Now she was free once more. Under watch, but unrestrained. It was different in many important ways. One of them was that the humans- specifically the one with the tasty energy- had been interacting with her in a pleasant manner. She was being fed bits of energy.
She understood the matching energy signatures that denoted a group of allies. They had been the ones watching her, and the man with the special energy was one of them. Yet he rarely smelled of that particular form of energy. Even so, the great queen had determined that she might be able to work in concert with this group. She did her best to please.
She was smart enough to not just eat their energy, delicious as it might have been. She would allow them to pick her up and move her without protest, and the same allowance was communicated to her royal guard. Delectable energy was within her reach, but she allowed it to remain.
When a small morsel of it had rested in front of her, separate, the great queen hesitated. Was it a trap? A test? Bait? Or an offering. The first three were more or less the same- indicating she should not take it. But the way it was nudged close to her, she had to try. She nibbled on it, and when it wasnt withdrawn she consumed it. The movements of the large humans suggested no adverse reactions. Offered, then. But for what?
As a great queen of a colony of ants, she was brought food to meet her every need. But even in her position she knew that nothing was offered freely. A queen had a duty to the colony to produce future generations and to lead wisely. The offering of energy was unlikely to be without intent. She just had to parse it.
They wanted something. Perhaps it was her servitude. Feeding on the energy of others would make her useful to these humans. They had other creatures that worked for them, though few were intelligent. The creatures that pulled the wagons seemed to care for little beyond food and being taken care of. A reasonable life, for an animal. The large fuzzy one was different. It was full of boundless curiosity, and interacted in a way with some of the humans the great queen could only guess was friendly.
The creature was terrifying, as it could crunch her and her royal guard between its teeth. She doubted it would be possible to chew through it, so even if it swallowed them whole they would be dead. But fortunately it seemed to prefer larger prey, as it merely sniffed them and then left them alone. Or perhaps it obeyed the wishes of the humans, who at least for the moment didnt want her dead.
Servitude. A great queen reduced to that would be humbled, but if it served to the benefit of her colony perhaps she could stomach it. But she would much prefer if she achieved some sort of alliance. Humans were the biggest threat to her survival in the long term, and that of her colony. They might be able to spread, but it had been passed down through generations that humans had once tried to exterminate them entirely.
Then they had been taken into captivity for many, many generations. That was where they had lived for many years, thinking perhaps they might never see a human again. When they arrived, following one was the risky choice. But the limited bounds of their domain was unacceptable, and she had made the choice. She had already determined that they were now in an unbounded world, or at least one many times larger than before. It should have been where they were from before.
And after they were found, they werent annihilated. But just because one group didnt do it didnt mean another wouldnt. Thus, an alliance would be beneficial.
The great queen was pulled from her thoughts by something extraordinary. A bubble of energy in front of her, smelling sweet. But she had learned, and she carefully took stock of it. The human had summoned it, and let it rest on the table away from him. If this was like the other, it was an offering. A most delicious one. She once again poked it, looking for a reaction. It seemed to encourage her, so she devoured it.
It was excellent. The future generations she produced would be strong. She herself was growing in power as well. Later, she would share some of the energy with her royal guard- it would not do to have them fall behind.
For the moment, she would study the humans to try to figure out their strange behavior.
-----
So, Elder Tshering said. Weve at least managed to make her not eat energy attached to us. Now we just need to teach her not to nibble on the Frostmirror Sect. He shook his head, We might have messed that up, with the whole prisoner thing.
Which part specifically do you mean to refute with that accusation? Kohar spoke calmly. Impassioned words were useful for swaying opinions in the short term, but keeping a professional demeanor would ultimately allow her to make the right choices. If she said something hastily, it would weaken her position.
All of it! the woman said proudly.
I see, Kohar nodded. That also includes the previous business he alluded to?
Thats right, weve never sent a representative to meet with Jan.
I see. Yet you knew his name without me introducing him. Kohar smiled. Sometimes, it was nice when people just talked. What do you think of that? she turned to Jan.
I do believe theyre trying to pull back after setting me up for a fall. I stand by my statements, as well as the written testimony of specific times and dates.
Thats no good anyway, Izabel interrupted. You cant force a witness to testify, and we know you captured him two weeks ago and forced him to be here.
That is true, Kohar admitted. Forced testimony is inadmissible evidence. I must admit, your people must have been just short from silencing him to know when we captured him. That was speculation, but it wasnt really possible to deny Jans testimony was obtained via force. Sure, he had accepted doing it because immediate death was the other option, but he was only barely maintaining a neutral face.
And now he was looking a bit pale. Because he might just get killed, if the deal didnt work out. There were a few awkward moments of silence where it was clear he wanted to speak, before he finally managed. ... Am I still needed here?
You may go, Kohar said. Unless they want to ask for a refund?
Izabel frowned. She knew shed messed up, as her own statements could lead to reasonable suspicion even if Jans testimony was no good. But she said nothing, and Jan was taken out.
Kohar knew he would probably try to run. However, they might want him for later. Still, just because his testimony was no good didnt mean that he hadnt upheld his end of the bargain. That didnt mean he would be getting away clean but the promise not to kill him would be upheld.
Kohar slapped a pile of documents on the table. Now then, after your formal declaration you had nothing to do with Jan, its time to present every documented instance of that happening. And another pile of papers, And here is every time your representative performed official work for you in exactly the same fashion as he did with Jan. Kohar began to read.
To be honest, the piles of paper in front of her were slightly inflated in size. Yet there were so many details- including just one of the Adamant Chains representatives unlocking the back door to his office with a key to enter pretty much every day.
Kohar had asked the Ears of the Fox for every detail they had on a few people, but she hadnt been expecting so much. The man in question was just an early Spirit Building cultivator in an administrative position, and the details stretched back to long before the point shed asked for dirt. It made her wonder if the Ears knew what she had for breakfast the previous week.
As for the price of the information with everything she asked for, the fees were quite substantial. And yet she also knew they were greatly discounted. Someone important working for them had an axe to grind with at least a few different slaver organizations. Though it wasnt as if they were losing money on the deal either. Kohar wasnt paying for it, of course. That price was coming from the coffers of the Order and some other sects.
At the end of the day, Kohar was exhausted. It was hard to prove their information was entirely accurate, but they had enough different things to overwhelm Izabels prepared defenses. That was another nice thing about cultivator trials. Not all of her evidence had to be prepared in advance. That went both ways, but she was prepared to deal with a bit of spontaneity. And she did more than just declare something was made up, but provided reasons for it. Like signatures not matching.
It was unfortunate that ultimately only about half of the case would be decided on the merits, with the other half being based on who bribed the judge enough. Though the worst offenders in that regard had found themselves occupied with various troubles that prevented them from presiding over the case. Like being arrested, or out of town to later be declared missing.
Chapter 252The great queen knew she had made the right choice, though her brash actions had caused a bit of concern. Even if her daughter would live on after her, it would be better for her to live on. Biting the exceptional energy had been instinct, impossible to resist. It was tasty, delicious, nutritious. But it had also not been intended for her. A mistake. Humans were hard to read, but if the great queen had hesitated for a moment she would have realized the sirens call of that energy was tainting her reasoning. Of course it would be perceived as an attack by the humans. Especially as they were engaged in combat at that very moment.Though their emotions and intentions were difficult to parse without proper pheromones or antly behavior, the ant queen found herself properly chastised. Restrained, but given a chance to show she knew how to behave properly. She had been hesitant to feed on the energies of those with her in the confinement, but eventually she determined that was what she was supposed to do. And the humans didnt kill her, so it had to be.Now she was free once more. Under watch, but unrestrained. It was different in many important ways. One of them was that the humans- specifically the one with the tasty energy- had been interacting with her in a pleasant manner. She was being fed bits of energy.She understood the matching energy signatures that denoted a group of allies. They had been the ones watching her, and the man with the special energy was one of them. Yet he rarely smelled of that particular form of energy. Even so, the great queen had determined that she might be able to work in concert with this group. She did her best to please. She was smart enough to not just eat their energy, delicious as it might have been. She would allow them to pick her up and move her without protest, and the same allowance was communicated to her royal guard. Delectable energy was within her reach, but she allowed it to remain.When a small morsel of it had rested in front of her, separate, the great queen hesitated. Was it a trap? A test? Bait? Or an offering. The first three were more or less the same- indicating she should not take it. But the way it was nudged close to her, she had to try. She nibbled on it, and when it wasnt withdrawn she consumed it. The movements of the large humans suggested no adverse reactions. Offered, then. But for what? As a great queen of a colony of ants, she was brought food to meet her every need. But even in her position she knew that nothing was offered freely. A queen had a duty to the colony to produce future generations and to lead wisely. The offering of energy was unlikely to be without intent. She just had to parse it.They wanted something. Perhaps it was her servitude. Feeding on the energy of others would make her useful to these humans. They had other creatures that worked for them, though few were intelligent. The creatures that pulled the wagons seemed to care for little beyond food and being taken care of. A reasonable life, for an animal. The large fuzzy one was different. It was full of boundless curiosity, and interacted in a way with some of the humans the great queen could only guess was friendly.The creature was terrifying, as it could crunch her and her royal guard between its teeth. She doubted it would be possible to chew through it, so even if it swallowed them whole they would be dead. But fortunately it seemed to prefer larger prey, as it merely sniffed them and then left them alone. Or perhaps it obeyed the wishes of the humans, who at least for the moment didnt want her dead.Servitude. A great queen reduced to that would be humbled, but if it served to the benefit of her colony perhaps she could stomach it. But she would much prefer if she achieved some sort of alliance. Humans were the biggest threat to her survival in the long term, and that of her colony. They might be able to spread, but it had been passed down through generations that humans had once tried to exterminate them entirely. Then they had been taken into captivity for many, many generations. That was where they had lived for many years, thinking perhaps they might never see a human again. When they arrived, following one was the risky choice. But the limited bounds of their domain was unacceptable, and she had made the choice. She had already determined that they were now in an unbounded world, or at least one many times larger than before. It should have been where they were from before.And after they were found, they werent annihilated. But just because one group didnt do it didnt mean another wouldnt. Thus, an alliance would be beneficial. The great queen was pulled from her thoughts by something extraordinary. A bubble of energy in front of her, smelling sweet. But she had learned, and she carefully took stock of it. The human had summoned it, and let it rest on the table away from him. If this was like the other, it was an offering. A most delicious one. She once again poked it, looking for a reaction. It seemed to encourage her, so she devoured it.It was excellent. The future generations she produced would be strong. She herself was growing in power as well. Later, she would share some of the energy with her royal guard- it would not do to have them fall behind.For the moment, she would study the humans to try to figure out their strange behavior.-----So, Elder Tshering said. Weve at least managed to make her not eat energy attached to us. Now we just need to teach her not to nibble on the Frostmirror Sect. He shook his head, We might have messed that up, with the whole prisoner thing.Which part specifically do you mean to refute with that accusation? Kohar spoke calmly. Impassioned words were useful for swaying opinions in the short term, but keeping a professional demeanor would ultimately allow her to make the right choices. If she said something hastily, it would weaken her position.All of it! the woman said proudly.I see, Kohar nodded. That also includes the previous business he alluded to?Thats right, weve never sent a representative to meet with Jan.I see. Yet you knew his name without me introducing him. Kohar smiled. Sometimes, it was nice when people just talked. What do you think of that? she turned to Jan.I do believe theyre trying to pull back after setting me up for a fall. I stand by my statements, as well as the written testimony of specific times and dates.Thats no good anyway, Izabel interrupted. You cant force a witness to testify, and we know you captured him two weeks ago and forced him to be here.That is true, Kohar admitted. Forced testimony is inadmissible evidence. I must admit, your people must have been just short from silencing him to know when we captured him. That was speculation, but it wasnt really possible to deny Jans testimony was obtained via force. Sure, he had accepted doing it because immediate death was the other option, but he was only barely maintaining a neutral face. And now he was looking a bit pale. Because he might just get killed, if the deal didnt work out. There were a few awkward moments of silence where it was clear he wanted to speak, before he finally managed. ... Am I still needed here?You may go, Kohar said. Unless they want to ask for a refund?Izabel frowned. She knew shed messed up, as her own statements could lead to reasonable suspicion even if Jans testimony was no good. But she said nothing, and Jan was taken out.Kohar knew he would probably try to run. However, they might want him for later. Still, just because his testimony was no good didnt mean that he hadnt upheld his end of the bargain. That didnt mean he would be getting away clean but the promise not to kill him would be upheld. Kohar slapped a pile of documents on the table. Now then, after your formal declaration you had nothing to do with Jan, its time to present every documented instance of that happening. And another pile of papers, And here is every time your representative performed official work for you in exactly the same fashion as he did with Jan. Kohar began to read. To be honest, the piles of paper in front of her were slightly inflated in size. Yet there were so many details- including just one of the Adamant Chains representatives unlocking the back door to his office with a key to enter pretty much every day.Kohar had asked the Ears of the Fox for every detail they had on a few people, but she hadnt been expecting so much. The man in question was just an early Spirit Building cultivator in an administrative position, and the details stretched back to long before the point shed asked for dirt. It made her wonder if the Ears knew what she had for breakfast the previous week.As for the price of the information with everything she asked for, the fees were quite substantial. And yet she also knew they were greatly discounted. Someone important working for them had an axe to grind with at least a few different slaver organizations. Though it wasnt as if they were losing money on the deal either. Kohar wasnt paying for it, of course. That price was coming from the coffers of the Order and some other sects.At the end of the day, Kohar was exhausted. It was hard to prove their information was entirely accurate, but they had enough different things to overwhelm Izabels prepared defenses. That was another nice thing about cultivator trials. Not all of her evidence had to be prepared in advance. That went both ways, but she was prepared to deal with a bit of spontaneity. And she did more than just declare something was made up, but provided reasons for it. Like signatures not matching. It was unfortunate that ultimately only about half of the case would be decided on the merits, with the other half being based on who bribed the judge enough. Though the worst offenders in that regard had found themselves occupied with various troubles that prevented them from presiding over the case. Like being arrested, or out of town to later be declared missing.
