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being visible. Tyler could again see runic inscriptions carved on some of the stones.
Eric and Helga were standing and waiting for them, together with a boy and a girl, their
children. After greeting the family, the Gothi sat at the head of the table, gesturing at
Tyler to sit beside him. While taking his seat, Tyler smiled at the family and greeted
them too. The family then took their seats.
The meal was simple but tasty fare. Lots of flatbread, cuts of roasted deer, and apples.
A jug of water and another jug of some beverage completed the meal preparations. Eric
gave Tyler profuse apologies for the incident while Helga looked on, still wearing her
nervous smile. Surprisingly, the children were quiet and behaved. Tyler, in turn,
accepted the apology and waved it off as an accident, insisting that it was his fault.
He then gave thanks to Helga for the potion and his treatment. To both, he gave his
thanks for their hospitality and emphasized that they saved his life. With that, the
tension in the room palpably eased. It was evident that they feared the Gothi’s
displeasure and were apprehensive about being blamed for Tyler’s mishap. Everybody
waited for the Gothi to start eating before putting food on their wooden plates.
The meal proceeded pleasantly, with Eric’s questions about Tyler being addressed to
the Gothi. Ivar maintained the back story. From what he understood, Tyler was
expected to spend a few more days with the family as part of his recovery. While
recovering, the Gothi will be visiting Tyler on a daily basis. Eric looked thankful that the Gothi will be taking responsibility for Tyler’s care and treatment.
Looking around while finishing off his mug of beverage which turned out to be ale,
Tyler noted that the room had several runic decorations. A bow and its quiver of arrows
were hanging near the main door together with a spear. A sheathed sword on a leather
belt was also hanging on the other side of the door. A small round wooden shield was
hung below the weapon. A series of red runic symbols can be seen around the
circumference of the shield. The dependence on magical means in the house and its
implements was quite obvious.
Feeling a bit dizzy from the smoke circulating in the room, Tyler excused himself and
asked to go out for a while. When he got outside, he found a wooden bench beside the
door and made himself comfortable. It looked to be late afternoon. The air was
refreshing and he took several deep breaths to remove the smell of smoke in his
nostrils.
The yard was paved with flat stones and as the wooden gate in front of the house was
open, he could see a path leading from the yard to the trees in the distance. It was also
paved with stones for about 30 feet from the yard and then continued on with a dirt
trail. The house was enclosed with a rough fence of wooden posts about five and a half
feet in height. The roughly-cut wooden planks were spaced around two inches from
each other and braced by horizontal wooden beams near the top and at the bottom.
Reinforcing posts propped up the fence in a regular manner. The one-story house was
relatively large though larger runic inscriptions again showed up on the walls. He could
see a horseshoe nailed above the main entrance.
The Gothi stepped out of the house and sat beside him. Both remained silent for a
while, taking in the fresh air and the feeling of a full stomach.
“How long was I out?” asked Tyler.
“Around two days. Eric brought you in late evening and you were asleep the whole day
yesterday.”
“Eric seems to be well-off for a hunter, considering the size of this house.”
“He has good skills and luckier in his hunts than most. A good man, simple and smart in
his own way. Also fortunate to have Helga as his wife. A practical woman with healer
skills. A good match for a hunter.”
“From what I can see, there appears to be a serious dependence on magic in this
world. The house is peppered with runic symbols. Is that normal?”
“This is Adar. With deadly magical creatures around, the use of magic evens the odds for humans and other mortal inhabitants. You need to learn about Adar’s magic if you
want to survive. If only to know what to watch out for. Fortunately, almost all humans
and non-humans born in this world have some degree of magical affinity. Those with
the least affinity would have enough for basic or simple spells, even without formal
training. Magical effects are channeled through runes and similar devices. The existence
of magical affinity means the ability for the active and direct use of such runes or at the very least, the ability to charge such runes. If one knows how.”
“Eric’s house is more magically protected than most, being outside of town and near
the forest,” continued the Gothi, “Town houses are not as decorated. The protection is
against malevolent beings and creatures for the most part. Some runes invoke blessings
from the gods.”
“You’ll teach me?”
“Some basic principles, I guess. Visitors from Earth like us, unfortunately have no such
inherent ability for magic. Passive reliance on charged runic items or similar means is all we get. When the charge runs out, we have to get a native with enough proper affinity
to activate it again.”
“But I saw you practicing runic magic!”
“My circumstances are different from yours. For the present. When the time comes, I
will be able to explain why. Your priority now would be to rest and recover. On that
note, I have to take my leave, my friend. I have to get back to Maljen, that’s the town
where I live. It will be dark soon and I don’t want to risk traveling at night, even with
my personal defenses. We’ll talk some more tomorrow morning. I have already taken
my leave of Eric and Helga. Don’t worry about them, they won’t pry and will take care
of you. Let me get my horse. It’s tethered at the back.”
The Gothi stood up and took a step to walk to the back of the house. He stopped and
looked at the roof. Tyler followed his gaze. He saw three ravens
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