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Chapter 3

"Look kid, if you don't have the silver you don't get the house. And if you ain't getting' the house then I ain't spending my time standing here wasting my breath. Got it?" The ill-tempered landowner growled.

The situation was becoming more and more hopeless as time passed. This was the fourth place that I had looked at since arriving in Meribia this morning. It didn't look like things were going to get much better.

It was a nice walk from Vane to Meribia. Since I'd grown up in Vane I'd never seen the world below up close, seeing it from the ground was a truly unique experience. I also came to realize that Meribia was definitely a lot larger than it looked from a bird's eye view.

I cleared my throat. "Loud and clear sir. I'm sorry to have wasted your time, if you happen to change your mind..."

The landlord slammed the door in my face. "Well," I began, hoping to sound a lot more light-hearted than I felt. "Portia's probably having better luck at it than I." I headed to the Seagull Tavern where we'd agreed to meet.

The place was loud, filled with cigar smoke, and the vulgar language known to sailors and drunkards. A very familiar, very drunk, feminine laugh echoed the others. I was sure I was mistaken. I had to be.

"Well haay thar Yahsuoh!"

Why couldn't I be mistaken? Just once? Why me? I felt like bawling like a little baby. This day was just getting worse as it wore on. I admit my surprise; I hadn't taken Portia for a drunk. Then again, Portia and I weren't very close either. "Hey yourself Portia. Should I bother asking if you found a place?"

"Well shur you cain! I dun mind et all!" Portia replied with a giggle.

I took a deep breath. "Did you find a place?"

She stared all bleary-eyed at me for a moment and laid a hand on my cheek. It took me by surprise and all I could do was look back at her. Those mesmerizing orchid colored eyes of hers. So beautiful... so... "Dammit! Why the hell did you punch me!" I cried out as I covered my left eye. I groaned, it was gonna leave a mark if the pounding was any inkling.

Portia laughed and snorted in the process, which made her laugh even more. I'd had enough. "Okay, say goodbye, we're leaving now," I stated, picking her up out of her chair and throwing her over my shoulder.

"Bai bai friendsh!" Portia giggled, waved and hiccuped as she kicked me about the head and shoulders.

"Haay boy! Wait jest a dam minuut! Wear yah goin' with da purty gurl? ::belch::" An inebriated patron demanded unsteadily rising from his chair, then as if thought better of standing sat back down.

"Leaving. Good day sir." I replied with a wave of my hand. Outside, I sat Portia on her feet. She swayed back and forth and finally fell against me hugging my middle. My breath caught in my throat.

"Dew yew knows yur my heerow yahsuoh?" Portia asked cutely, hiccuping again.

I smiled, and unwound her arms from about me. "Really? Why thank you Portia," I took a deep breath. "So, did you find a place?" I asked as my hand found the tender flesh around my left eye.

"Naw," She sounded so dejected. "Buut I won los of muney et pok-er!" She reached inside her wrap and pulled out a handful of silver. "Do yew think dis ish enuff?" Then haphazardly stuffed the silver back in its place. "I dun nurmolly drink buut ah coodin't get a jub nowere ::hic:: an wen ah came har ta meet yew ah sawl all tha men winnin' all kins of munny."

I just stared. "You don't have to explain," I could no longer hold on to my excitement "Do you know what winning all that means Portia?" The day was looking so much better!

"Eff got a plash." She mumbled into my chest.

"Yes! What you've won is more than enough to get a place! In fact, it's even enough to buy us some new weapons, armor, and to take care of our needs for a few weeks!" I hugged her. She began to snore.

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The second day of my new way of life was nearly at its end. The apartment that I'd managed to rent at the last minute, though small, had a great view! Right by the pier no less. The sun's dying rays sparkling on the water was a most beautiful sight.

But as I gazed at such captivating scenery it didn't inspire any sudden revelation. I was there in Meribia. Now what? Don't you just hate it when you're on the verge of remembering something and it's so familiar to you, whatever it is you're trying so hard to reveal in your mind, yet it dances just out of your reach? That's exactly how it felt. Try to forget, and move on? Not a chance. Even the meditation I'd learned in Vane hadn't helped one iota. Relaxing was totally out of the question. At that very moment I was tenser than I'd ever been in my life. Wouldn't it be ironic that after all these trials and tribulations, whatever I'm seeking turns out to be nothing at all? Nothing but a figment of my fantastic imagination?

I sighed. "Please Althena, give me a sign."

"Yasuo?"

I blinked, ending my reverie. "The dead has arisen I see." I said sarcastically, but with a grin, my back turned to my roommate.

She socked my shoulder. Hard. "Jerk!"

"Whoa, hey there Kitty Kat, watch the claws!" I chuckled and turned to her. Hair mussed, sleep in her eye, and pillow creases on her cheeks, she was still the most beautiful lady I'd ever set my eyes on... too bad I couldn't stand her.

"Claws! I ought to scratch your eyes out for saying that!" Portia retorted, with a twinkle of laughter in her eye.

"I guess that means -GuhAAAAHHHH!" I doubled over. By Althena, no! The searing pain, it was back!

"Yasuo! W- what is it!" Portia cried, kneeling beside me, she attempted to rest a hand on my back, but drew back as if burned.

I tried so hard to answer her, but only screams of severe pain found their way from my soul. Yes, this was beyond any physical agony. It was as if my whole being was being torn in millions of shattered directions. As if that inner part of me that made me human was being ripped from me. But how could I know that's what I felt? Not even Althena herself could know such anguish... Could she?

"Althena! Entrust me with the power, t-that which will take away this hold of suffering upon your child!" A soft blue light traced an outline of Portia's hands before she touched me once more. I could hear the fright in her voice, see the fear in her eyes. I wished this moment to end.

Perhaps Althena heard that wish, for as before, the void returned.

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"Am I dead? Where am I?"

"You are not dead Yasuo. As for where you are, worry not, you will know in due time."

"Then... Why am I here? Who are you?"

The genderless voice laughed. "One so powerful, yet so weak at the same time. You are a walking contradiction Yasuo. You are here because I wished it. You need not know who I am at this time."

"Fine, then what is my purpose for being here! Tell me!"

"You rise to anger so quickly Yasuo, just like before. I long for those times once more. Such happiness then," There was a sigh. "I was hoping that now was the time... I'm too impatient. You are not ready... Far from being ready."

"Why will you not answer my questions! Don't answer with more riddles!"

"Be patient Yasuo. As I said, you shall know all that you need too...And perhaps more than you wish to in time. Do not worry, once you wake, you shall not remember our meeting."

"Wait! Do you know what happened to me? You're undoubtedly the one that caused me so much suffering! You owe me the answer to that which afflicts me!"

"Owe you Yasuo! If only you knew how backwards your words really are..."

"Then tell me!" Somehow I sensed that the voice was no longer going to answer. Even that couldn't stop me from calling out. "TELL ME!"

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"Tell-?" I jolted awake. My head ached so much. Guess that's what a hangover must feel like...

"YASUO!" Suddenly, I was pounced on; a pair of arms cutting off my air.

"P-portia! Ack! I c-can't breathe!" I managed to squeak out.

Portia moved quickly away, dangling her legs over the side of the bed. "Thank Althena, my spell worked! How are you feeling?"

I sucked in more air. "Better. Thanks, Kitty Kat." I winked.

"If you weren't all banged up, I'd hurt you! You know I can't stand that nick name you jerk!" Portia replied with mock earnestness. "Seriously though, I have some good news."

"Great, I really need to hear some!" I answered as I leaned over to turn the bedside lamp on; the room had gotten considerably dark since our conversation began. "Now," I said turning back to her. "What's this good news?"

Portia eyes widened as she screamed...

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