Enchanter: Book Two of the Axis Trilogy

“My dear, we would be very grateful if you could direct us to him,” Veremund said, and Azhure turned and led them up one of the shafts.

Axis had spent all morning and the early part of the afternoon with the Crest-Leaders, and he was now feeling exhausted, both physically and emotionally. But he knew he would be so busy with the Strike Force over the coming weeks that he should take this chance to learn the remaining Songs MorningStar had to teach him.

StarDrifter was once again relegated to a stool in a corner of the training chamber as MorningStar stood before a seated Axis. This afternoon she and StarDrifter would have taught Axis all they could – then it would be up to him to develop his own powers on the foundation they had given him.

Axis relaxed. The music came to him easily this afternoon and he felt as if he might drift off to sleep as MorningStar cradled his head between her hands. Her voice was very soothing, her fingers so sure that Axis let the entire weight of his head sink into their hold. His mind started to wander.

“And this one,” MorningStar said, “is the Song of Harmony. It will soothe emotions, calm tempers, turn thoughts to peace rather than violence.” She smiled a little. “It is as useful to a military commander as weapons of war, Axis. Listen well and learn.”

She opened her mouth to sing, but halted in amazement as her grandson began to hum it himself. She looked wide-eyed over Axis’ head towards StarDrifter.

Axis now began to sing rather than hum. It was the Song of Harmony.

MorningStar gently let his head go and took a step backwards, her heart beating wildly. He should not be able to do this.

“When have you sung this for him before, mother?” StarDrifter whispered hoarsely, walking slowly over.

MorningStar shook her head from side to side. “Never. I left it until last. You have not … ?”

“You know I have little proficiency with this Song, mother. I have not taught him.”

MorningStar’s face hardened. So. It was what she had feared. “Wait until he has finished his Song,” she whispered. “Then we will have some questions for him.”

Oblivious to their reaction, Axis sang the Song to a close. For a moment silence hung in the air, then he opened his eyes. “That was a beautiful Song, MorningStar. Thank you.”

Before MorningStar could say anything there was a gentle knock at the door and Azhure and – by the Stars! – two Brothers of the Seneschal walked in.

Azhure saw MorningStar’s shocked face and smiled reassuringly. “They are the Sentinels Axis has told us about, MorningStar. Ogden and Veremund.”

“Ogden! Veremund!” Axis leapt to his feet and clasped each Sentinel by the hand warmly. “It is good to see you! But what are you doing here? Faraday? Was she well when you left her?”

Ogden laughed. “Axis, m’boy, so many questions! Please, will you introduce us to these two delightful people?”

Axis introduced Ogden and Veremund to his father and grandmother and the two Sentinels fussed over them.

Azhure smiled at Axis’ obvious pleasure at seeing the two old men again. “I found them in the corridors of Talon Spike, Axis. I do not know from where they came or how they entered the complex.”

Axis gave her a quick kiss on the cheek. “Thank you, Azhure. You have brought me a gift to lighten my day.” He stood back and looked fondly at the two old men. “Though there was a time when I found them so irritating that I would have cheerfully pushed them from the peak of Talon Spike itself. You were lucky to survive my temper, gentlemen!”

Ogden and Veremund both beamed. “We are so glad you have found your father, Axis,” Veremund said, “and embraced your heritage so completely.”

“We did not stay with Borneheld for long, Axis,” Ogden broke in. “But they made good their escape from Gorkenfort and, the last we saw them, were riding hard for Jervois Landing. Faraday was as well as could be expected under the circumstances. Yr stays with her.”

Axis’ eyes shadowed a little. “Thank you, my friend. I was not sure if they’d taken their chance when we drew the Skraelings away from Gorkenfort. To know that Faraday managed to escape eases my heart.”

Ogden nodded, then noticed the strained expression on MorningStar’s and StarDrifter’s faces. “Ah, forgive us, but we have interrupted your training,”

“Such as it is,” MorningStar muttered.

“We should excuse ourselves and retire,” Ogden continued. “Axis, perhaps we can meet soon to talk. I’m sure there’s a lot we must –”

MorningStar broke in. “There’s a great deal that must be said, and most of it needs to be said now. No.” She held up her hand as Ogden and Veremund bowed and turned for the door. “I think it would be good to have the advice of the Sentinels. Please, stay. Axis, would you sit, please?”

Axis frowned, perplexed, but he took his stool in the centre of the room. Unnoticed, Azhure sat down on the floor by the door.

MorningStar paused and collected her thoughts.

“Axis,” she said finally. “Your training has gone so well. You display an extraordinary ability to master a Song the moment you hear it and to control the power that flows through the melody. You hear the Star Dance more clearly, it seems, than anyone else. You are a remarkable Enchanter.”

Axis’ eyes narrowed at MorningStar’s rare praise.

“He is the StarMan,” Veremund murmured to one side. “One would expect that –”

“I am not a fool!” MorningStar snarled abruptly. “I understand that Axis wields remarkable powers. I understand that because of who he is it’s no wonder he’s had little difficulty with a training that normally taxes the most gifted Enchanter for years. I understand that!”

She took a deep breath, fighting to keep her temper under control and to keep her face from showing the sheer dread that fed her anger.

“Axis.” Her face was now a mask of serenity, its bland lines hiding her fears. “How did you know the Song of Harmony?”

Axis frowned, even more perplexed. “You sang it for me, MorningStar.”

“No!” she whispered, her fingers twisting among the golden beads at her throat. “I told you its name, and what it could be used for, but as I took the breath to sing it, you started to sing it yourself. You already knew it.”

“I …” Axis’ voice drifted off as he tried to remember.

“It was not a Song that StarDrifter would have sung for you while you lay cradled in Rivkah’s womb. He could not have done it. I have not sung it for you before. Yet you already knew it. How, when it takes a SunSoar to instruct a SunSoar, do you know this Song when neither of the two living SunSoar Enchanters has taught it to you?” She glanced briefly at the two Sentinels. “No Enchanter, no matter how powerful, instinctively knows the Songs. He or she must be taught them, and by a member of their own blood.

“StarDrifter. When Axis was growing in Rivkah’s womb, did you ever sing for him the Song of Recreation?”

“No.” StarDrifter smiled a little at the memory. “I sang for him many things, but not that. It is no thing to sing to a developing baby.”

MorningStar nodded. “And yet, Axis knew what to sing for the Avar girl. Raum has told me of this.”

“Yes,” Ogden nodded slowly. “Veremund and I heard it too. He sang beautifully.”

“Yes,” MorningStar repeated woodenly, her face set into hard lines. “Axis. You have learned well since your arrival in Talon Spike. Too well. Far too well. I have wondered why many times. When you sang the Song of Harmony it confirmed my worst fears. Axis, StarDrifter and I have not been training you at all. We have simply been reminding you. You have already been trained, probably as a very small child.”

She paused, and when she resumed her words were chill stones in the absolute silence of the chamber. “Who trained you as a child, Axis? Who?”

Axis gaped at her. She looked fierce, almost ready to attack, and he stood slowly. “MorningStar, what do you mean? Trained? How? Who by? If I have been already trained then why haven’t I been able to use my powers all my life? No. No, you must be wrong.”

MorningStar held his eyes steadily. If he was only pretending confusion, then he was doing a good job. “You must have been trained at a very young age and undoubtedly you do not remember it. Because you never used your powers they fell into disuse as you grew older. But over the past year, as the Prophecy and its Sentinels unlocked your past, as you discovered your true identity, the Songs have drifted back.”

“But, MorningStar,” Veremund began, “I thought that only another Enchanter of the same family could teach an Enchanter.”

MorningStar gave a curt nod. “You are right.”

“Then who else is there in your family who could have had access to Axis? What other Enchanters?”