Silver Moon
Adventurer
Chapter 157, “Fencing, Gossip and Volunteers”, Saturday, March 25th, 1882, 8:00 AM
Ruby wakes at what for her is very early, kisses a still sleeping Jake, then leaves to go to the fencing match, hiding the wand in her skirts. Waking at the same time, Saturday morning came very late for Kate. She hadn't really done much on Friday, but she had exhausted herself emotionally and the sleep was something she needed.
She dressed in the green dress Ruby had given her, then brushed her hair out and pinned it up simply. She had little concern with looking pretty, just presentable. Ginnie was already at breakfast when Kate arrived, and they ate quietly together. It wasn't safe to talk about what Ginnie was doing with her days. Before long Ruby arrived for the fencing match and they went outside to observe.
What the heck am I doing up so early? Ruby thinks as she stands in the early morning sun. People were gathering for the fencing match, and what seemed like a good idea yesterday suddenly seemed like a huge mistake.
Finally, Ruby sees who she had been looking for. "Kate, I'll be right back," she says as she begins squeezing through the crowd towards the other side of the ring. "Mr. Tomlinson, Ruby West, we met a couple of nights ago," she says offering her hand, "I heard you're very good at this fencing stuff. I came to watch you today."
Tomlinson replies, "Why yes, I remember. I am quite good at this fencing, was on the team at Oxford. Had I known this would be happening here I wouldn't have left my equipment back in Willcox. Say, aren't you the business partner of Job Kane? Do you know if he is planning to go there to visit his friend Bernice anytime soon? If so he could bring my equipment back."
"Yes I am, actually. He visits her every week. I can ask him if you'd like. And I have a personal favor to ask of you too." She flashes him a dazzling smile. "Would you be willing to give me some lessons perhaps? I've always been interested. My parents said it was too dangerous to give me lessons when I was younger." He replies, "Why certainly, I would be happy to give you lessons. When would you like to begin?" Ruby squeezes his arm, "Great! How about early next week?" "That would be fine" he replies.
A crowd of around sixty townspeople have gathered for the event. Tomlinson and Schmidt begin, agreeing to a five-round match. By the second round it becomes obvious to those who had not seen the previous day's competition that Tomlinson outclasses his opponent. At the completion of five rounds Tomlinson has scored twenty-five hits to Schmidt's seven.
Kate had been nervous while waiting for the matches to begin, standing among the others from the El Parador trying to remain unnoticed. But as the match began, she became more excited and was soon clapping along with the others. Mr. Tomlinson was certainly skilled. Far more than any others here but it was certainly fun to watch. Gonzales and Lacey prepare to take on one another in the next series of competitions. Kate cordially wished Mr. Lacey and her teacher good luck. "And don't be too hard on one another," she teased.
Ruby cheers excitedly as she watches the matches, cheering for Kevin in the first match, then cheering for Mr. Gonzales in the second. "Kate! I can't wait to take a lesson! But you know what, I'm starving, I should have eaten something before we came!" Kate replies, "It won't go on much longer. Then we can go inside and Dorita can feed you. In fact, she'll probably feed me again!"
Lacey and Gonzales had both agree to a three-round match, with Tomlinson serving as referee. Lacey had done a commendable job on his home-made uniform, it being nearly the equal to Gonzales's professionally made one. Unlike the more loose-fitting clothing that Lacey often wears, this uniform is more form fitting, showing off Lacey's muscular frame. As the match progresses it is clear that Lacey makes a point to keep himself physically fit and he does not appear to tire. His fencing moves however are rather sloppy and Gonzales soon takes a strong lead which he maintains and improves upon as the match progresses.
At the end of the three-round match Gonzales has scored twenty-two hits to Lacey's twelve. Gonzales is nowhere near as exhausted as he was the previous day. Dorita invites all participants back to the El Parador. Lacey declines, saying that he does not go into saloons.
Lacey then tells Gonzales "You won today. Too bad we didn't have real swords, I'm much better with one of them this a thin foil." Manuel says, "I prefer the sword myself, and may be able to scare up a few. How about a rematch tomorrow with proper weapons?" Lacey replies, "Tomorrow? Tomorrow is Sunday, the Priestess holds services in the morning." Gonzales replies, "Monday then?" Lacey replies, "I'll see you then sir."
Most of the crowd heads back there, but around a dozen people stick around as Tomlinson gives an instructional lesson on the history of fencing. Once inside the El Parador Chumbley makes the rounds, interviewing both Gonzales and Schmidt. When Tomlinson arrives Chumbley corners him as well for a very lengthy conversations. Gonzales receives a large number of congratulations but with Dorita sharply watching the two working girls refrain from excessive displays of affection.
After Ruby grabs a plate of food she approaches Gonzales. "Quite impressive, Mr. Gonzales. It's one thing to hear about it, another to actually see you in action. Kevin is going to be giving me lessons next week. After I'm done eating, if you are ready, we can go riding." He replies, "Give me fifteen minutes." Ruby tells Kate that her and their teacher are going for a ride and will be back soon.
Kate chuckled to herself to see Chumbley running about the El Parador getting his story. And apparently she hadn't been the only one to notice Pepita and Angelica's behavior the day before. She had always thought the girls did not approach members of the family because they were members of the family for all intents and purposes. But perhaps they had only thought the elderly elf too far along in life to be interested in their charms. Whatever the reason, Dorita was making sure it didn't happen again. Conrad was not in the Cantina, and Kate wasn't certain if she was grateful or not. Well, it is earlier than they fenced yesterday. Likely he's still asleep. She tried to believe that.
It was beginning to feel crowded in the Cantina. Kate decided it was a good time to go over to Mary Kelley's and pick up the dress she had ordered weeks ago. It had probably been ready for some time. She knew she should find an escort, but everyone was so busy she didn't want to bother them. But as she stepped outside Grand Keebler appeared at her side. "Not supposed to let you go about alone." "Thank you," she said simply and walked over to Mary Kelley's. "Mrs. Kelley? I've come for my dress. I'm sorry it's taken me so long."
"Oh, not a problem. Here is, please try it on to make sure that all of the measurements are correct." Kate does so and it fits perfectly. Mary compliments Kate on doing a fine job raising Ginnie and shows off some lace that Ginnie has taught her to make. Kate replies, "Thank you. Although I must give the credit to Ginnie's mother. She's nearly grown already despite how young she looks, and very capable. All she really needs from me is to feed her desire to learn, and to make sure she has a home, clothes, and food so she can focus on growing up. That lace is lovely, you're doing very well."
While Kate is still present sixteen-year-old Shannon O'Hara arrives. She gives Mary a pleasant greeting and then begins to work with Mary's sewing machine. Mary smiles and says to Kate, "I appear to be taking on more assistants every day." Kate replies, "You may be needing them. There seems to be a great deal of interest in fencing clothes at the moment, and with the festival next weekend I'm sure people will want new trimmings if not new clothes." Kate took another look at herself in the red dress. She'd never had a dress that made her look quite so... full-busted. "It's a beautiful dress. Do you think it's a bit low in the front?"
Mary replies, "It depends on when and where you plan to wear it. I wouldn't wear it to teach school or when speaking to the parents of the students. But it might be very appropriate for one of the evening events at next weekend's festival. I'm certain that your gambler friend will appreciate it."
"I..I'm not certain I'll be attending any of the evening events at the festival," she said, suddenly looking away. "But don't worry, I'm sure to find a reason to wear this beautiful gown. I'm sorry Ginnie has not been by so much recently," she changed the subject quickly. "But she will be back, perhaps in a few more days." Kate changed back into her own clothes and paid for the red dress. "Thank you, Mrs. Kelley," Kate said, then went back outside.
She and Grant Keebler then walked over to Judge Lacey's store. "Mr. Lacey? I wonder if you could help me. I'm going to need to order some school books." Kate notes that he is in a particularly good mood. Lacey smiles and says, "Oh yes, I've heard that you were interested in starting a school. I have around a dozen children's books in stock which I will be happy to donate. I also have two large slates, six small hand slates and a box of chalk to give you as well. If you're looking for new textbooks those would need to be special ordered, and I'd have to charge you for them."
"Why Mr. Lacey, that's very generous of you. I had no idea so many people in town really wanted a school here, public or otherwise. I will be needing some textbooks, and I'm more than happy to pay for them. Really, you've already been generous enough. You look as if you've been enjoying yourself today. I think the fencing agreed with you."
He replies, "Oh, it has. But truth be told, it was all to impress a young woman. Worked too, I don't think she perceives me as an old man after seeing me fence, even though I did lose today. I'll take old man Gonzales next time, now that I've figured out his fighting style." "Mr. Gonzales can be a surprising man, although you seem experienced. It will be interesting to see how that match comes out.
"A young woman?" Kate smiled. "I have to admit I'm curious as to what young lady has caught your eye." He answers, "Oh, I suppose I shouldn't say just yet. But thankfully Priestess Minerva has arranged for us to spend a lot of time together in the next week. The Priestess is quite the young woman herself, if I were twenty years younger I'd have considered a relationship with her. But I'm out of my league on that one, rumor has it that another young man has set his sights on her and I don't think he'll be taking no for an answer."
"From what I've seen, that young man won't have to. I should have guessed you'd be a romantic soul," Kate smiled. "Love seems to be in the air; but it is spring. I think I shall be content to sit on the sidelines and watch. Now, for schoolbooks. Might you have a catalog, or list of some sort?"
He replies, "No, not for textbooks. My distributor mails me a list of what he has in stock every other week or so, but tailors it towards my customers. Hasn't been much call for textbooks around here until now. I'll send him off a letter on Monday asking what he has though. If you have something specific in mind I can ask him about it."
"Let me make you a list. There are a few specific books, and then I'll list which subjects I'm interested in." Mr. Lacey produced paper and pen, and Kate wrote a neat list, one that was longer than she'd expected. "I'll need several copies of each book I choose. I know it's usual for students to bring their own books, but if they are already paying tuition I think I can provide the texts. I'll be needing a blackboard as well, if you could order that, please."
Mr. Lacey took the list and placed it carefully with some other papers. He added the blackboard to the list, then filled a basket with the children's books and other items he meant to donate. "Thank you again, so much Mr. Lacey." She was about to leave when she turned back and said, "It's a terrible thing, I'm in such a gossipy mood today. I know of one young man courting Miss Florencia, I wonder if we're speaking of the same one?" He replies, "Oh, I don't know that they've starting formally courting yet. They met last week somewhere outside of town and he's come to town a few times since then asking around about her."
Kate answers, Then we're certainly not talking about the same man. I'm afraid the man who won't take no will have to learn to. Miss Florencia is being rather prettily courted by a friend of mine, and seems quite happy with him. You must know who this young man is. I'm afire with curiosity," she laughed lightly. Lacey laughs and says, "Oh, I'm not one to be spreading gossip. Let's just say that his mother will not approve and leave it at that."
"Alright," she laughed, "Far be it from me to tempt you." She lifted the basket and nodded. "Thank you for this. I'm sure I'll be back again with all the preparations for the festivities. Good morning, Mr. Lacey." Kate went away from the store smiling more than she had in the last day. There was something in the air, and it was hard to stay in her own dark thoughts when there was so much excitement around. She decided she had kept Grant Keebler out long enough and went back to the El Parador to spend some time helping Ginnie and her teacher as well as working on the curriculum for her school.
Saturday morning, Chester watches the fencing matches with many of the townspeople. He doesn't stick around for the history lesson, instead having a bite at the El Parador. He reflects back on the conversation the he had with Jake the previous evening just before turning in. Jake had said, Deputy Martin, could I have a word with you? I was wondering what you wanted to do about you helping out at the Lucky Lady. You have new job responsibilities and some folks might be talking if you were working the Lucky Lady too.
You need to decide, and it is up to you if you wish to clear it with your new boss. I'm sure we could still have an arrangement if you would like to continue to room here even if you decide that you can't do work for us." Chester replied, "I'll have to ask the Marshall if it's OK to still be your bouncer on my nights off. He might see it as a conflict of interest. If not, I'll be happy to pay rent."
Jake continued, "Now that I am done with the deputy, I need to know from my friend Chester whether or not we can continue to speak freely to him or if he now has to report anything we might say to Marshall Berg. I'll respect however you want it to be, but we both need to be clear on what our relationship is. Don't you think?"
Chester answered, "Yep. The Marshall hasn't said anything to me about reporting back to him on things you or the others say to me. So I won't.” "What if he does ask you to report on us?" Jake asks pointedly. "Then I won't. And I'll tell him that too, even if it means quitting. You're practically my family." Chester smiles and adds, "Blood's thicker than tin." "Funny guy you are Chester Martin," Jake slaps him on the arm.
Chester comments, “The Cowboy thing is trickier. It came before I became a Deputy, so going after them is no problem. But, now I have responsibilities to uphold the law in town. I need to be careful in what do publicly. By the way, Adair brought me before him last night. He wanted to know who I was taking my orders from, Berg, the Association, or you. I told him Berg was my superior. Adair didn't like the idea of Helen or Eduardo being deputies. He called Eduardo, a 'stinking elf.' When he said that, I turned around and walked out. He didn't try to stop me, but I wonder if I did the right thing."
Jake commented, "My guess is you either work for Adair or you are his enemy. He has tried to kill me just because Ruby slapped him. I would watch your step with him, he is bad to the core." Chester replied, "I kind of thought as much. As I was walking out, one of the girls gave me a pitying look. He's not the first man to have it in for me here and he won't be the last. I just wish I knew if he's going to do something about it." Jake answered, "Chet, you need to assume he is. My bet is he'll carry that grudge for a long time." Jake had then bid him good night
Before Minerva leaves the Comstock she drafts a letter to Mr. Shaw asking him if he would be willing to stage rodeo events. She then spends the day visiting various townsfolk to solicit their involvement in the festival and mails her letter on the way. She finds Mr. Bower at the Cigar shop. "Hola, Senor Bower, Como Esta? I have come to thank you for your generous donation for the festival."
She says smiling brightly "I certainly do appreciate how supportive you have been since my arrival, you have been a real blessing to me!" She pauses a moment. "I was also thinking that perhaps you would enjoy taking charge of the Marksmanship part of our festival. Your superior knowledge and skill with firearms makes you the perfect person to coordinate and judge this contest. The people of Promise city respect your authority in this skill. May I count on you, Senor?" she says as she continues to smile sweetly. If you have any questions Please see Senora Gilson. She is in charge of organizing the activities.
Minerva continues on her quest and searches out Clarisse to ask her if she would be willing to co-ordinate the Costume Ball. “I am sure that they taught you the etiquette of hosting such a large event when you were at boarding school? Senorita, you are PERFECT for this. Your charm and talents will surely make this the most successful event of the ENTIRE Festival." she laughs and leaning in she whispers "Senor Martin will stand very tall, for everyone knows that he is courting you."
Before the overwhelmed girl can find her voice, Minerva hugs her tightly. "Gracias, Senorita, I knew that I could count on you. Now, Please be sure and co-ordinate your plans with Senora Gilson. She is in charge of overseeing the organizing of the events. In a whirlwind she turns "I cannot wait to see the look on Senor Martin's face when I inform him that his sweetheart has agreed to coordinate the most prestigious event of the whole festival! I am sure that he will burst with pride!" And while Clarisse sputters and stares wide eyed, Minerva rushes out.
She next visits Chester at the jail to ask if perhaps he could put a crew together to build a podium in the street for speeches and judging the parade. "We also need some kind of dance floor for the Costume Ball." She then tells him that Clarisse has agreed to co-ordinate the ball "without so much as a single word of protest! She is a lovely girl Deputy Martin."
She turns to the new Marshall, "We will need Judges too , Senor Marshall. I will leave that to you and Judge Isby to perform those duties as the leaders of this community. You should recruit one or two more from the merchants committee to complete your forum." She hugs him enthusiastically. "Everything is falling into place. This will be such a splendid event!" and not allowing room for discussion she once again makes a hasty retreat.
As the men turn to look at one another she pops her head back in the door "Oh, and be sure to keep Senora Gilson abreast of your plans. She is in charge of holding this festival together!" and then she is gone. With a look of amusement on her face she continues on her mission to relinquish herself of the responsibility for the Festival.
Her last visit before lunch is to Mr. Hoover at the Lucky Lady. "Senor, I was wondering if you were in contact with the various vineyards in the area. Since this is a Festival to Honor Dionysus, it is imperative that we have a variety of wine on hand for the festivities. I was hoping that you could invite the various Vintners in the area to attend the Festival."
She leans in and with a conspiratorial wink adds, " I may be mentioning at Sunday's sermon that wine is the primary libation with which to honor Dionysus next weekend so those that have it on hand should do a very brisk business. Now, I think I shall have some lunch and give thanks to the gods for a productive mornings work. A glass of wine seems an appropriate offering, does it not? I do so enjoy doing the gods work" She says with a throaty laugh.
Hoover replies, "Ma'am, I can assure you that I have already made arrangements for a variety of wines to be available, however there are no vineyards in the area. Arizona Territory, New Mexico Territory and Chihuahua Mexico are mostly desert. The few people growing crops are hay and other feed for cattle. There are vintners in California and further south and east in Mexico, but that is about the closest you'll find."
Not long after the breakfast meal Gonzales and Ruby meet up at the stables. He shows her his new horse, telling her how he rode it back from New Mexico along with Arcade's Gang. They ride east for a few miles, passing the large mountain and rock formation known as Cochise Head. They continue a short while north, staying just outside of the Apache's territory and at the southeastern end of the Dos Cabezas Mountains. He says, "We don't want to be seen. Since we're so close to Apache Territory other humans won't be around. I would have been worried before about the Apache themselves, given Geronimo's hatred of wood elves, but Morgana arranged for me to meet them last week so I no longer fear them."
Ruby replies, "I keep hearing a lot about this Morgana. What's she like? I have to admit it bothers me that there will be no other paper in town and they will be supporting someone like Adair. Chumbley said it was because they didn't want to be hypocrites but I just don't believe things like that. Everyone has something they want. How does she know the Apache?"
He answers, "Morgana. Oh she's a walking contradiction. Impulsive and yet thoughtful and precise, a loner and yet married to Arcade. She is both human and Elvan and co-exists in both societies but is not completely comfortable in either. She is both a bard and druid. You really should meet her some time. She knows the Apache because she is a student of Mother Jaminez who is part-Apache. And she worked with many Apache back when she was an employee on Forest Morand's ranch.
I'm not sure exactly what you mean about the newspapers. I'd heard about the new one that the halfling was running but haven't had a chance to read it yet. I believe that Arcade's Gang bought out Baxter just as a way to get rid of him and his yellow journalism, which if memory serves is something that you shouldn't mind. Plus they got one of the nicer houses in town out of the deal."
"I keep hearing about her, I'm sure I will meet her one day. A bard and a druid, that is unusual, isn't it? Perhaps she'll wander into our saloon to hear me sing. Besides, is she is friends with you she must be nice." Ruby hops off her horse, "And yes, I am happy that Baxter is gone. No more Mrs. Cookie references!" she laughs. She whips the wand out of the back of her waistband, "Ok, how far does this ball of fire go? It seemed fairly far when it was coming right at us."
He replies, "Oh, it can shoot up to a mile. In fact, you should probably have at least a quarter mile distance when you shoot it off. Also be sure that there aren't any trees, buildings, rocks, cliffs or other obstacles in between you and the target. If it hits those it could explode prematurely, or worse, could ricochet off of that and bounce back to you before exploding.
But before we practice with that I want to you first use this." He pulls out his Wand of Magic Missiles. "I've let Katherine use this before but somebody else should be trained in it too in case she is injured and it is still needed. It fires off a magical projectile similar to an arrow, but made of light that gives a solid hit upon impact. It also has unerring aim, meaning that it will hit who or what you target. The key though is to be very clear with your thoughts, make sure that your final thought is the intended target. If you are mentally distracted by an ally and think of them instead just before you plan to use it you could inadvertently send the beam into the ally rather than your initial target.
You can also target a specific area on the target, but that takes far more concentration to accomplish. The beam of light could also be used to hit inanimate objects as well. I have used it before to set off traps and to release animals from a corral by pushing open a gate." They spend the next ten minutes with her further explaining the use. He then uses it once and then has her try it three times, getting more specific with each target.
Ruby concentrates on her targets, the last being a small clay colored rock resting on a larger rock in the far distance. The white beam of light shoots out from the wand and hits the small rock, knocking it to the ground. “Wow,” comments Ruby, “I know I couldn’t do that with my gun, that’s really useful.” She seems thoughtful, “I’m not sure I’ve seen Kate use this come to think of it. I definitely got the hang of this one.”
A mischievous grin starts to grow on her face as she hands the Magic Missile wand back to Gonzales. “Now I’m ready for this.” Ruby pulls the grey metal rod out again. She looks over the words written on the side, not the Spanish words, but the Atlantian script. She repeats the words in her mind, making sure they are clear, asking Gonzales a couple of pronunciations but not speaking the whole phrase at once.
Finally she places her hands and fingers in the correct locations, chooses a spot that she guesses is about a half-mile away, aims and recites the incantation. Ruby doesn’t expect the reaction from the shot and the kickback from it knocks her on her butt. She watches from the ground as the small but powerful red bead flies through the air and upon reaching its destination explodes into a huge ball of fire. She is more amazed that immediately after the explosion the ball of fire implodes on itself, disappearing, leaving only some small brush flaming.
Ruby rises off the ground with wide eyes and exclaims, “Mierda.” She wipes off her butt as Gonzales laughs at her. “I might have forgotten to mention that last part.” “I’m going to try again,” Ruby states with a determined look in her eye. She chooses a spot a little further away and, repeating the same procedure as before she shoots a ball of fire into the distance. This time she stays on her feet, to her satisfaction. Ruby decides to try one final shot, this one as close as she dares. They can practically feel the heat coming off the last explosion as Ruby watches in fascination. “Well, this one should come in handy too,” she smiles while placing the wand back into its hiding spot.
“Let’s try this bell,” Ruby pulls it out of her pocket. “I already know it can keep a spell caster from being able to cast, I’m just not sure how far it works. And I’m assuming that it would work equally as well on us too, if we’re in range?” Manuel indicates to Ruby that he is equally curious about the specific workings of the Bell of Interruption.
They spend the next hour experimenting with it. The sound of the bell when struck continues to resonate for up to three minutes following it being struck, during which they find that spells cannot be cast within a quarter-mile radius over open land. They find some caves that somewhat muffles the sound from the other side, considerably shortening the range. They also discover that magic spells cast prior to sounding the bell remain, it is only new spells that it prevents the casting of. Once they are done playing with the bell they ride back to town. On the ride back they chat a little more about magic before Ruby asks about what he was up to on his trip and why he seemed so happy when he returned.
Ruby wakes at what for her is very early, kisses a still sleeping Jake, then leaves to go to the fencing match, hiding the wand in her skirts. Waking at the same time, Saturday morning came very late for Kate. She hadn't really done much on Friday, but she had exhausted herself emotionally and the sleep was something she needed.
She dressed in the green dress Ruby had given her, then brushed her hair out and pinned it up simply. She had little concern with looking pretty, just presentable. Ginnie was already at breakfast when Kate arrived, and they ate quietly together. It wasn't safe to talk about what Ginnie was doing with her days. Before long Ruby arrived for the fencing match and they went outside to observe.
What the heck am I doing up so early? Ruby thinks as she stands in the early morning sun. People were gathering for the fencing match, and what seemed like a good idea yesterday suddenly seemed like a huge mistake.
Finally, Ruby sees who she had been looking for. "Kate, I'll be right back," she says as she begins squeezing through the crowd towards the other side of the ring. "Mr. Tomlinson, Ruby West, we met a couple of nights ago," she says offering her hand, "I heard you're very good at this fencing stuff. I came to watch you today."
Tomlinson replies, "Why yes, I remember. I am quite good at this fencing, was on the team at Oxford. Had I known this would be happening here I wouldn't have left my equipment back in Willcox. Say, aren't you the business partner of Job Kane? Do you know if he is planning to go there to visit his friend Bernice anytime soon? If so he could bring my equipment back."
"Yes I am, actually. He visits her every week. I can ask him if you'd like. And I have a personal favor to ask of you too." She flashes him a dazzling smile. "Would you be willing to give me some lessons perhaps? I've always been interested. My parents said it was too dangerous to give me lessons when I was younger." He replies, "Why certainly, I would be happy to give you lessons. When would you like to begin?" Ruby squeezes his arm, "Great! How about early next week?" "That would be fine" he replies.
A crowd of around sixty townspeople have gathered for the event. Tomlinson and Schmidt begin, agreeing to a five-round match. By the second round it becomes obvious to those who had not seen the previous day's competition that Tomlinson outclasses his opponent. At the completion of five rounds Tomlinson has scored twenty-five hits to Schmidt's seven.
Kate had been nervous while waiting for the matches to begin, standing among the others from the El Parador trying to remain unnoticed. But as the match began, she became more excited and was soon clapping along with the others. Mr. Tomlinson was certainly skilled. Far more than any others here but it was certainly fun to watch. Gonzales and Lacey prepare to take on one another in the next series of competitions. Kate cordially wished Mr. Lacey and her teacher good luck. "And don't be too hard on one another," she teased.
Ruby cheers excitedly as she watches the matches, cheering for Kevin in the first match, then cheering for Mr. Gonzales in the second. "Kate! I can't wait to take a lesson! But you know what, I'm starving, I should have eaten something before we came!" Kate replies, "It won't go on much longer. Then we can go inside and Dorita can feed you. In fact, she'll probably feed me again!"
Lacey and Gonzales had both agree to a three-round match, with Tomlinson serving as referee. Lacey had done a commendable job on his home-made uniform, it being nearly the equal to Gonzales's professionally made one. Unlike the more loose-fitting clothing that Lacey often wears, this uniform is more form fitting, showing off Lacey's muscular frame. As the match progresses it is clear that Lacey makes a point to keep himself physically fit and he does not appear to tire. His fencing moves however are rather sloppy and Gonzales soon takes a strong lead which he maintains and improves upon as the match progresses.
At the end of the three-round match Gonzales has scored twenty-two hits to Lacey's twelve. Gonzales is nowhere near as exhausted as he was the previous day. Dorita invites all participants back to the El Parador. Lacey declines, saying that he does not go into saloons.
Lacey then tells Gonzales "You won today. Too bad we didn't have real swords, I'm much better with one of them this a thin foil." Manuel says, "I prefer the sword myself, and may be able to scare up a few. How about a rematch tomorrow with proper weapons?" Lacey replies, "Tomorrow? Tomorrow is Sunday, the Priestess holds services in the morning." Gonzales replies, "Monday then?" Lacey replies, "I'll see you then sir."
Most of the crowd heads back there, but around a dozen people stick around as Tomlinson gives an instructional lesson on the history of fencing. Once inside the El Parador Chumbley makes the rounds, interviewing both Gonzales and Schmidt. When Tomlinson arrives Chumbley corners him as well for a very lengthy conversations. Gonzales receives a large number of congratulations but with Dorita sharply watching the two working girls refrain from excessive displays of affection.
After Ruby grabs a plate of food she approaches Gonzales. "Quite impressive, Mr. Gonzales. It's one thing to hear about it, another to actually see you in action. Kevin is going to be giving me lessons next week. After I'm done eating, if you are ready, we can go riding." He replies, "Give me fifteen minutes." Ruby tells Kate that her and their teacher are going for a ride and will be back soon.
Kate chuckled to herself to see Chumbley running about the El Parador getting his story. And apparently she hadn't been the only one to notice Pepita and Angelica's behavior the day before. She had always thought the girls did not approach members of the family because they were members of the family for all intents and purposes. But perhaps they had only thought the elderly elf too far along in life to be interested in their charms. Whatever the reason, Dorita was making sure it didn't happen again. Conrad was not in the Cantina, and Kate wasn't certain if she was grateful or not. Well, it is earlier than they fenced yesterday. Likely he's still asleep. She tried to believe that.
It was beginning to feel crowded in the Cantina. Kate decided it was a good time to go over to Mary Kelley's and pick up the dress she had ordered weeks ago. It had probably been ready for some time. She knew she should find an escort, but everyone was so busy she didn't want to bother them. But as she stepped outside Grand Keebler appeared at her side. "Not supposed to let you go about alone." "Thank you," she said simply and walked over to Mary Kelley's. "Mrs. Kelley? I've come for my dress. I'm sorry it's taken me so long."
"Oh, not a problem. Here is, please try it on to make sure that all of the measurements are correct." Kate does so and it fits perfectly. Mary compliments Kate on doing a fine job raising Ginnie and shows off some lace that Ginnie has taught her to make. Kate replies, "Thank you. Although I must give the credit to Ginnie's mother. She's nearly grown already despite how young she looks, and very capable. All she really needs from me is to feed her desire to learn, and to make sure she has a home, clothes, and food so she can focus on growing up. That lace is lovely, you're doing very well."
While Kate is still present sixteen-year-old Shannon O'Hara arrives. She gives Mary a pleasant greeting and then begins to work with Mary's sewing machine. Mary smiles and says to Kate, "I appear to be taking on more assistants every day." Kate replies, "You may be needing them. There seems to be a great deal of interest in fencing clothes at the moment, and with the festival next weekend I'm sure people will want new trimmings if not new clothes." Kate took another look at herself in the red dress. She'd never had a dress that made her look quite so... full-busted. "It's a beautiful dress. Do you think it's a bit low in the front?"
Mary replies, "It depends on when and where you plan to wear it. I wouldn't wear it to teach school or when speaking to the parents of the students. But it might be very appropriate for one of the evening events at next weekend's festival. I'm certain that your gambler friend will appreciate it."
"I..I'm not certain I'll be attending any of the evening events at the festival," she said, suddenly looking away. "But don't worry, I'm sure to find a reason to wear this beautiful gown. I'm sorry Ginnie has not been by so much recently," she changed the subject quickly. "But she will be back, perhaps in a few more days." Kate changed back into her own clothes and paid for the red dress. "Thank you, Mrs. Kelley," Kate said, then went back outside.
She and Grant Keebler then walked over to Judge Lacey's store. "Mr. Lacey? I wonder if you could help me. I'm going to need to order some school books." Kate notes that he is in a particularly good mood. Lacey smiles and says, "Oh yes, I've heard that you were interested in starting a school. I have around a dozen children's books in stock which I will be happy to donate. I also have two large slates, six small hand slates and a box of chalk to give you as well. If you're looking for new textbooks those would need to be special ordered, and I'd have to charge you for them."
"Why Mr. Lacey, that's very generous of you. I had no idea so many people in town really wanted a school here, public or otherwise. I will be needing some textbooks, and I'm more than happy to pay for them. Really, you've already been generous enough. You look as if you've been enjoying yourself today. I think the fencing agreed with you."
He replies, "Oh, it has. But truth be told, it was all to impress a young woman. Worked too, I don't think she perceives me as an old man after seeing me fence, even though I did lose today. I'll take old man Gonzales next time, now that I've figured out his fighting style." "Mr. Gonzales can be a surprising man, although you seem experienced. It will be interesting to see how that match comes out.
"A young woman?" Kate smiled. "I have to admit I'm curious as to what young lady has caught your eye." He answers, "Oh, I suppose I shouldn't say just yet. But thankfully Priestess Minerva has arranged for us to spend a lot of time together in the next week. The Priestess is quite the young woman herself, if I were twenty years younger I'd have considered a relationship with her. But I'm out of my league on that one, rumor has it that another young man has set his sights on her and I don't think he'll be taking no for an answer."
"From what I've seen, that young man won't have to. I should have guessed you'd be a romantic soul," Kate smiled. "Love seems to be in the air; but it is spring. I think I shall be content to sit on the sidelines and watch. Now, for schoolbooks. Might you have a catalog, or list of some sort?"
He replies, "No, not for textbooks. My distributor mails me a list of what he has in stock every other week or so, but tailors it towards my customers. Hasn't been much call for textbooks around here until now. I'll send him off a letter on Monday asking what he has though. If you have something specific in mind I can ask him about it."
"Let me make you a list. There are a few specific books, and then I'll list which subjects I'm interested in." Mr. Lacey produced paper and pen, and Kate wrote a neat list, one that was longer than she'd expected. "I'll need several copies of each book I choose. I know it's usual for students to bring their own books, but if they are already paying tuition I think I can provide the texts. I'll be needing a blackboard as well, if you could order that, please."
Mr. Lacey took the list and placed it carefully with some other papers. He added the blackboard to the list, then filled a basket with the children's books and other items he meant to donate. "Thank you again, so much Mr. Lacey." She was about to leave when she turned back and said, "It's a terrible thing, I'm in such a gossipy mood today. I know of one young man courting Miss Florencia, I wonder if we're speaking of the same one?" He replies, "Oh, I don't know that they've starting formally courting yet. They met last week somewhere outside of town and he's come to town a few times since then asking around about her."
Kate answers, Then we're certainly not talking about the same man. I'm afraid the man who won't take no will have to learn to. Miss Florencia is being rather prettily courted by a friend of mine, and seems quite happy with him. You must know who this young man is. I'm afire with curiosity," she laughed lightly. Lacey laughs and says, "Oh, I'm not one to be spreading gossip. Let's just say that his mother will not approve and leave it at that."
"Alright," she laughed, "Far be it from me to tempt you." She lifted the basket and nodded. "Thank you for this. I'm sure I'll be back again with all the preparations for the festivities. Good morning, Mr. Lacey." Kate went away from the store smiling more than she had in the last day. There was something in the air, and it was hard to stay in her own dark thoughts when there was so much excitement around. She decided she had kept Grant Keebler out long enough and went back to the El Parador to spend some time helping Ginnie and her teacher as well as working on the curriculum for her school.
Saturday morning, Chester watches the fencing matches with many of the townspeople. He doesn't stick around for the history lesson, instead having a bite at the El Parador. He reflects back on the conversation the he had with Jake the previous evening just before turning in. Jake had said, Deputy Martin, could I have a word with you? I was wondering what you wanted to do about you helping out at the Lucky Lady. You have new job responsibilities and some folks might be talking if you were working the Lucky Lady too.
You need to decide, and it is up to you if you wish to clear it with your new boss. I'm sure we could still have an arrangement if you would like to continue to room here even if you decide that you can't do work for us." Chester replied, "I'll have to ask the Marshall if it's OK to still be your bouncer on my nights off. He might see it as a conflict of interest. If not, I'll be happy to pay rent."
Jake continued, "Now that I am done with the deputy, I need to know from my friend Chester whether or not we can continue to speak freely to him or if he now has to report anything we might say to Marshall Berg. I'll respect however you want it to be, but we both need to be clear on what our relationship is. Don't you think?"
Chester answered, "Yep. The Marshall hasn't said anything to me about reporting back to him on things you or the others say to me. So I won't.” "What if he does ask you to report on us?" Jake asks pointedly. "Then I won't. And I'll tell him that too, even if it means quitting. You're practically my family." Chester smiles and adds, "Blood's thicker than tin." "Funny guy you are Chester Martin," Jake slaps him on the arm.
Chester comments, “The Cowboy thing is trickier. It came before I became a Deputy, so going after them is no problem. But, now I have responsibilities to uphold the law in town. I need to be careful in what do publicly. By the way, Adair brought me before him last night. He wanted to know who I was taking my orders from, Berg, the Association, or you. I told him Berg was my superior. Adair didn't like the idea of Helen or Eduardo being deputies. He called Eduardo, a 'stinking elf.' When he said that, I turned around and walked out. He didn't try to stop me, but I wonder if I did the right thing."
Jake commented, "My guess is you either work for Adair or you are his enemy. He has tried to kill me just because Ruby slapped him. I would watch your step with him, he is bad to the core." Chester replied, "I kind of thought as much. As I was walking out, one of the girls gave me a pitying look. He's not the first man to have it in for me here and he won't be the last. I just wish I knew if he's going to do something about it." Jake answered, "Chet, you need to assume he is. My bet is he'll carry that grudge for a long time." Jake had then bid him good night
Before Minerva leaves the Comstock she drafts a letter to Mr. Shaw asking him if he would be willing to stage rodeo events. She then spends the day visiting various townsfolk to solicit their involvement in the festival and mails her letter on the way. She finds Mr. Bower at the Cigar shop. "Hola, Senor Bower, Como Esta? I have come to thank you for your generous donation for the festival."
She says smiling brightly "I certainly do appreciate how supportive you have been since my arrival, you have been a real blessing to me!" She pauses a moment. "I was also thinking that perhaps you would enjoy taking charge of the Marksmanship part of our festival. Your superior knowledge and skill with firearms makes you the perfect person to coordinate and judge this contest. The people of Promise city respect your authority in this skill. May I count on you, Senor?" she says as she continues to smile sweetly. If you have any questions Please see Senora Gilson. She is in charge of organizing the activities.
Minerva continues on her quest and searches out Clarisse to ask her if she would be willing to co-ordinate the Costume Ball. “I am sure that they taught you the etiquette of hosting such a large event when you were at boarding school? Senorita, you are PERFECT for this. Your charm and talents will surely make this the most successful event of the ENTIRE Festival." she laughs and leaning in she whispers "Senor Martin will stand very tall, for everyone knows that he is courting you."
Before the overwhelmed girl can find her voice, Minerva hugs her tightly. "Gracias, Senorita, I knew that I could count on you. Now, Please be sure and co-ordinate your plans with Senora Gilson. She is in charge of overseeing the organizing of the events. In a whirlwind she turns "I cannot wait to see the look on Senor Martin's face when I inform him that his sweetheart has agreed to coordinate the most prestigious event of the whole festival! I am sure that he will burst with pride!" And while Clarisse sputters and stares wide eyed, Minerva rushes out.
She next visits Chester at the jail to ask if perhaps he could put a crew together to build a podium in the street for speeches and judging the parade. "We also need some kind of dance floor for the Costume Ball." She then tells him that Clarisse has agreed to co-ordinate the ball "without so much as a single word of protest! She is a lovely girl Deputy Martin."
She turns to the new Marshall, "We will need Judges too , Senor Marshall. I will leave that to you and Judge Isby to perform those duties as the leaders of this community. You should recruit one or two more from the merchants committee to complete your forum." She hugs him enthusiastically. "Everything is falling into place. This will be such a splendid event!" and not allowing room for discussion she once again makes a hasty retreat.
As the men turn to look at one another she pops her head back in the door "Oh, and be sure to keep Senora Gilson abreast of your plans. She is in charge of holding this festival together!" and then she is gone. With a look of amusement on her face she continues on her mission to relinquish herself of the responsibility for the Festival.
Her last visit before lunch is to Mr. Hoover at the Lucky Lady. "Senor, I was wondering if you were in contact with the various vineyards in the area. Since this is a Festival to Honor Dionysus, it is imperative that we have a variety of wine on hand for the festivities. I was hoping that you could invite the various Vintners in the area to attend the Festival."
She leans in and with a conspiratorial wink adds, " I may be mentioning at Sunday's sermon that wine is the primary libation with which to honor Dionysus next weekend so those that have it on hand should do a very brisk business. Now, I think I shall have some lunch and give thanks to the gods for a productive mornings work. A glass of wine seems an appropriate offering, does it not? I do so enjoy doing the gods work" She says with a throaty laugh.
Hoover replies, "Ma'am, I can assure you that I have already made arrangements for a variety of wines to be available, however there are no vineyards in the area. Arizona Territory, New Mexico Territory and Chihuahua Mexico are mostly desert. The few people growing crops are hay and other feed for cattle. There are vintners in California and further south and east in Mexico, but that is about the closest you'll find."
Not long after the breakfast meal Gonzales and Ruby meet up at the stables. He shows her his new horse, telling her how he rode it back from New Mexico along with Arcade's Gang. They ride east for a few miles, passing the large mountain and rock formation known as Cochise Head. They continue a short while north, staying just outside of the Apache's territory and at the southeastern end of the Dos Cabezas Mountains. He says, "We don't want to be seen. Since we're so close to Apache Territory other humans won't be around. I would have been worried before about the Apache themselves, given Geronimo's hatred of wood elves, but Morgana arranged for me to meet them last week so I no longer fear them."
Ruby replies, "I keep hearing a lot about this Morgana. What's she like? I have to admit it bothers me that there will be no other paper in town and they will be supporting someone like Adair. Chumbley said it was because they didn't want to be hypocrites but I just don't believe things like that. Everyone has something they want. How does she know the Apache?"
He answers, "Morgana. Oh she's a walking contradiction. Impulsive and yet thoughtful and precise, a loner and yet married to Arcade. She is both human and Elvan and co-exists in both societies but is not completely comfortable in either. She is both a bard and druid. You really should meet her some time. She knows the Apache because she is a student of Mother Jaminez who is part-Apache. And she worked with many Apache back when she was an employee on Forest Morand's ranch.
I'm not sure exactly what you mean about the newspapers. I'd heard about the new one that the halfling was running but haven't had a chance to read it yet. I believe that Arcade's Gang bought out Baxter just as a way to get rid of him and his yellow journalism, which if memory serves is something that you shouldn't mind. Plus they got one of the nicer houses in town out of the deal."
"I keep hearing about her, I'm sure I will meet her one day. A bard and a druid, that is unusual, isn't it? Perhaps she'll wander into our saloon to hear me sing. Besides, is she is friends with you she must be nice." Ruby hops off her horse, "And yes, I am happy that Baxter is gone. No more Mrs. Cookie references!" she laughs. She whips the wand out of the back of her waistband, "Ok, how far does this ball of fire go? It seemed fairly far when it was coming right at us."
He replies, "Oh, it can shoot up to a mile. In fact, you should probably have at least a quarter mile distance when you shoot it off. Also be sure that there aren't any trees, buildings, rocks, cliffs or other obstacles in between you and the target. If it hits those it could explode prematurely, or worse, could ricochet off of that and bounce back to you before exploding.
But before we practice with that I want to you first use this." He pulls out his Wand of Magic Missiles. "I've let Katherine use this before but somebody else should be trained in it too in case she is injured and it is still needed. It fires off a magical projectile similar to an arrow, but made of light that gives a solid hit upon impact. It also has unerring aim, meaning that it will hit who or what you target. The key though is to be very clear with your thoughts, make sure that your final thought is the intended target. If you are mentally distracted by an ally and think of them instead just before you plan to use it you could inadvertently send the beam into the ally rather than your initial target.
You can also target a specific area on the target, but that takes far more concentration to accomplish. The beam of light could also be used to hit inanimate objects as well. I have used it before to set off traps and to release animals from a corral by pushing open a gate." They spend the next ten minutes with her further explaining the use. He then uses it once and then has her try it three times, getting more specific with each target.
Ruby concentrates on her targets, the last being a small clay colored rock resting on a larger rock in the far distance. The white beam of light shoots out from the wand and hits the small rock, knocking it to the ground. “Wow,” comments Ruby, “I know I couldn’t do that with my gun, that’s really useful.” She seems thoughtful, “I’m not sure I’ve seen Kate use this come to think of it. I definitely got the hang of this one.”
A mischievous grin starts to grow on her face as she hands the Magic Missile wand back to Gonzales. “Now I’m ready for this.” Ruby pulls the grey metal rod out again. She looks over the words written on the side, not the Spanish words, but the Atlantian script. She repeats the words in her mind, making sure they are clear, asking Gonzales a couple of pronunciations but not speaking the whole phrase at once.
Finally she places her hands and fingers in the correct locations, chooses a spot that she guesses is about a half-mile away, aims and recites the incantation. Ruby doesn’t expect the reaction from the shot and the kickback from it knocks her on her butt. She watches from the ground as the small but powerful red bead flies through the air and upon reaching its destination explodes into a huge ball of fire. She is more amazed that immediately after the explosion the ball of fire implodes on itself, disappearing, leaving only some small brush flaming.
Ruby rises off the ground with wide eyes and exclaims, “Mierda.” She wipes off her butt as Gonzales laughs at her. “I might have forgotten to mention that last part.” “I’m going to try again,” Ruby states with a determined look in her eye. She chooses a spot a little further away and, repeating the same procedure as before she shoots a ball of fire into the distance. This time she stays on her feet, to her satisfaction. Ruby decides to try one final shot, this one as close as she dares. They can practically feel the heat coming off the last explosion as Ruby watches in fascination. “Well, this one should come in handy too,” she smiles while placing the wand back into its hiding spot.
“Let’s try this bell,” Ruby pulls it out of her pocket. “I already know it can keep a spell caster from being able to cast, I’m just not sure how far it works. And I’m assuming that it would work equally as well on us too, if we’re in range?” Manuel indicates to Ruby that he is equally curious about the specific workings of the Bell of Interruption.
They spend the next hour experimenting with it. The sound of the bell when struck continues to resonate for up to three minutes following it being struck, during which they find that spells cannot be cast within a quarter-mile radius over open land. They find some caves that somewhat muffles the sound from the other side, considerably shortening the range. They also discover that magic spells cast prior to sounding the bell remain, it is only new spells that it prevents the casting of. Once they are done playing with the bell they ride back to town. On the ride back they chat a little more about magic before Ruby asks about what he was up to on his trip and why he seemed so happy when he returned.
