Dawn of the Valiant (The Valerious Chronicles: Book One)

by Julian Saheed

"This is unacceptable, Velski," cried Sielvu, in a voice that could have crumbled mountains. "Have you finally lost your mind?"

  Velski turned to the furious Elder in utter disdain. "I am the ruling figure of the Academy of Nyrune and I will decide what is best for my students," she retaliated, raising her voice even higher than his.

  The other council members listened intently to the argument, not wishing to involve themselves. Near the entrance of the chamber stood Dievu, arms folded across his chest, paying close attention to the outcome of the feud.

  "He has only been here for a few months. You believe him ready to take the final test," said Sielvu.

  "He is a Valiant," replied Velski, trying to calm her tone. "Remember that, Sielvu. He was born with the ability to wield magic. The gods made sure of this when they gave him the Be'Ruchta. All that he needed was the blessing of our goddess to bring him to his full purpose. He has learnt everything that we at the Academy can teach him."

  "In two months?" voiced Bithi incredulously.

  "Yes, in two month," answered Velski. "May I add that you yourself finished your studies in less time than that."

  Bithi quickly averted his eyes, unable to think of a response.

  "We are Karmanians, Velski. He is an outsider and cannot be trusted. How could you possibly believe that he is ready to become a disciple?" asked Sielvu.

  "I have seen many students come and go in my time. Christill is one of the most adept that I have ever taught, yet he is not unique. There have been students before him, Children Valerious, that have become disciples in a matter of days. They were meant to wield magic on this plane. Why should we not allow him the same privileges that they were given?"

  Sielvu opened his mouth to retaliate, but let out a disgruntled huff instead.

  Velski smiled, knowing well that she had won the argument.

  "What is the decision then?" asked Dietrue, behind a tired look, his hands stroking the spine of the large tome ever present in his lap.

  "Christill will be allowed to take his final test," replied Velski, with a faint smirk towards Dievu.