Chronicles of the Prince

by ebonelbon

Chapter 7

By the time we go back to the caravan it was dark leading me to think I was unconscious longer than I realized. Suddenly I feel a bone crushing pressure wrap around me.

"Where have you been we've been worried sick?"

"Mom..... can't ...... breath."

The weight receded off me and i pulled in a large grateful breathe of air.

"Ok to answer your question I've been out with her."

I point over my shoulder to Jasmine who is watching us nervously.

"Um... hi"

She waves slightly expecting my mother to start nagging and yelling at us.

"Well as long as you two are safe."

"Well mom she was um how should i put this....."

"Ifyoudon'tmindiwouldliketostaywithyou?"

We both look over to Jasmine both of us had a look of surprise. Jasmine and I were both waiting for my mom to answer.

"What about your parents and family?"

"They died. they were killed by diamond dog bandits."

"You mean like the ones i killed?"

"You killed those beasts?"

"Well yeah the blades didn't tip you off?"

"Well in that case you may stay but we will need to find you a place to stay."

"Actually mom we'll need a place for me too. That cabin is too small for all three of us.

"There's no arguing this is there."

"No there is not."

"Well we'll have to make a new cabin for you they won't be anything special just yet cause we don't have the time or the manpower."

"Do we have the supplies to make two normal sized ones?"

"No we have enough for one but not enough for two we need more wood."

I smile as she says this and look at her excitedly.

"Just get all of the supplies we need for one and leave the rest to me."

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I stood at the pile of wood, nails, and scrap metal.

"Is this all of it mom?"

"Yeah but what are you gonna do?"

My hands and eyes begin to glow red as my aura connects to the pile of supplies making them glow the same red color.

" நான் உனக்கு உயரும் என் அழைப்புகளை கவனத்தில் கட்டளையிடகிறேன்."

The pile of scrap starts to rise and float.

"நான் நம்மை சுற்றி வீடுகள் வடிவம் எடுத்து உனக்கு விதிக்கிற."

The scrap starts to morph and change into a replica of the other caravans.

"H-how did you do that?"

"Well mom I've been able to use magic my entire life but it requires spells and seals as you've just seen"

"Thats amazing."

"Hey blame the blood thats why I can do it, anyway that'll be Jasmine's home."

"But what about your's?"

"well Jas I'll take care of that right now."

I turn around to the trees and my hands glow red once again.

"நான் பூமியின் மற்றும் தீ உறுப்புகள் அழைக்கிறேன். எனக்கு உலோக மற்றும் உங்கள் மரம் கொண்டு. நம்மை சுற்றி இருக்கும் இது என்று சமமாக வீட்டில் இருந்து."

Trees start to uproot themselves from the ground and form the planks that will be needed for the walls and roof. Metal ores from the earth rise from the ground and heat themselves to form pure metal and then to the nails. I start to sweat as the the caravan finishes and I pass out yet again.

Author's Note:

The language I use for the magic is in fact a real language if y'all want leave a comment and I'll put the translation in the author's note in the next chapter.