the golden age

[deepest_magic]

When the party has died down, Isabella, for one, is well and truly exhausted. She explores the palace until she finds a room with a bed in it, and into this bed she flops, still in her clothes and holding her staff and carrying the cordial in her pocket. She sleeps late, because the party kept her up so late and she hadn't really slept the night before; but around noon, she stirs, and gets up, and goes looking for James and wherever her backpack may have got to. The backpack she finds in the great hall where the principal mass of the party was; some enterprising creature took both bags from the battlefield at Beruna up to the castle for them, and she only wishes she knew who it was. She takes her bag to her room and carries James's with her and continues looking for her friend.

Comments

[neverbeatme]

"I don't think it's mockery to say you're a complicated person."

[jackfrostbite]

"Fair."

[neverbeatme]

"Is there any chance you'll tell me where all the entrances to your secret tunnels are so I can have them watched or collapsed or blocked?"

[jackfrostbite]

"Not a good one. In case I am somehow ever freed, I want somewhere to hide where it would be very inadvisable indeed to come after me."

[neverbeatme]

"I can respect that, but in the meantime, there are secret tunnels in my kingdom that I don't know about. Nobody other than you has used them to attack the good creatures of Narnia... yet."

[jackfrostbite]

"This happy state is likely to continue. Many of those tunnels had been abandoned by everyone but me even before the Witch was killed and all her creatures scattered."

[neverbeatme]

"In that case, you're welcome to only tell me about the ones you think have some chance of being used against me."

[jackfrostbite]

"I will think on it."

[neverbeatme]

"All right."

[jackfrostbite]

He falls silent.

[neverbeatme]

"This has been... interesting," says James after a measured pause. "I have other business to attend to, but I'll come back when I can."

[jackfrostbite]

"As you like."

[neverbeatme]

She decides that no good purpose would be served by telling him how obvious his loneliness is to her. Away she goes.

[deepest_magic]

Meanwhile, Isabella finishes her notebooking and goes to talk to some dwarves, burrowing creatures, and things that can navigate without light, about getting the tunnels sealed up or filled in. Currently she is entertaining the argument of a mole who wonders if there might be anything of value left down there.

[neverbeatme]

It seems relevant to report,

"I spoke with the prisoner and I think I might be able to convince him to tell me where to find more of those tunnel entrances."

[deepest_magic]

"That'd help. I noticed a draft that smelled like the sea at one point but I'm not sure I could retrace the steps; that's more or less all we know. Do you have any idea if as Snuffle thinks there might be something worth salvaging?"

James can probably tell that Isabella doubts very much that Snuffle the mole is right, but hasn't come up with a diplomatic way to say that.

[neverbeatme]

"It seems unlikely. The way he talked about it, it sounded like a lot of these tunnels were nearly abandoned, and I'm sure with the sort of creatures who tended to work for the White Witch that if they abandoned a tunnel they'd take anything valuable out of it first. I think we should focus on making sure these tunnels don't get any good creatures hurt, and not worry too much about recovering whatever the Witch's creatures might have kept there."

[deepest_magic]

"It's possible the entire matter will be moot come Christmas," nods Isabella, "but at least we need to seal up the more obvious entrances."

Snuffle the mole snuffles.

[neverbeatme]

"Yes," agrees James.

[deepest_magic]

The dwarves and one badger come to a conclusion about the best bet for sealing up the entrance Isabella was dragged into (the one best-known among civilian Narnians), and another dwarf and a rabbit have a second-best idea they suggest trying in parallel with the hole James and Isabella came out of. A bloodhound volunteers to look for other holes while they're investigating which hole-sealing method works best. Isabella agrees and sends them all off.

[neverbeatme]

"Even knowing ahead of time that it wasn't likely to be much fun, talking to Winter was remarkably depressing," says James.

[deepest_magic]

Isabella goes over and hugs her. "I probably would have found it depressing if I weren't busy being scared," she says. "He's a really unhappy person."

[neverbeatme]

She hugs back.

"I keep wondering if there might have been something I could've done about him earlier. But there isn't really anything I would have done differently without already knowing that Winter was off in the wilderness somewhere trying very hard to kill himself, and I couldn't reasonably have guessed that."

[deepest_magic]

"What would you have done if you'd known that? He really doesn't trust us - he has no reason to, really - you think you could have gotten through to him?"

[neverbeatme]

"Yes. The obvious way to make the approach would just be to pursue him exactly as though I very badly wanted to kill him."