10A.
Van Helsing stepped into the temple gate and found
himself facing the assassin leader standing there. The later motioned to him to
follow inside the temple. Once inside he was greeted by the huge chamber with
the high ceiling adorned with spiritual writings and drawings of the protective
idols.
“You are in sanctuary now with our protection. None
will come into the grounds for this is the Dark Wolves Lair.” The leader led
Van Helsing to the middle of the chamber and showed him the layout carpet. He
crouched down to pull the carpet up and revealed a trap doorway. He tapped on
the trap doorway and soon it slid opened to revealed the stairs that led down
to the lower levels. Van Helsing took to the stairs and was followed by the
leader. Once the trap door slid back the stairs was in darkness for a while
before the torches on the wall were lighted by itself. The steps down the
stairs were steep and the walls pocked mark with tiny holes which formed some
sort of hold for the person descending unfamiliar with the stairs. They soon
came to the level below which was another unit but that one that held scores of
the assassins checking their attires and weapons there.
“This is our preparation area before we venture out.”
The leader explained while he led Van Helsing past them to the next chamber
where the weapons were laid out in the racks. There were the ‘kora’, the kukris
and even the beech loaded rifles and some muskets. The leader took the walk to
the adjacent chamber where Van Helsing was greeted by the master there.
“I am Master Pungleng of the Dark Wolves lair here. We
welcome you to our lair. We wished it was a better occasion but nevertheless we
shall try to accommodate all your needs.” The master then motioned Van Helsing
to the table laden with fruits and drinks.
“Master Pungleng, I am still unsure of what I am doing
here. Some days back I was on the mountain and told of the imbalance in the
influence. And of the vault which was to hold the so named untamed which I am
not sure whom they are. I was given the impression that my nemesis was one of
them. Then I was sent here and confronted my nemesis still at large here. We
fought and as usual he escaped before I was set on by vampires and then the mob
which I do not know who had instigated to look for me.”
“And above all, who hired you to protect me?” Van
Helsing glared at the Master.
“Questions that will be answered in full now.”
“Our employer is a man of power. He is the Emperor Fu
Manchu.” The Master spoke up. “Please do not be offended by that. The Emperor
had seen it coming then that he will need the assistance of the demon slayer
then. He had hired us to find you and protect you until the right moment to call
upon you.”
Van Helsing was surprised that the one named Emperor
Fu Manchu will need his services to the extent of protecting him.
“From what I am to do for the Emperor? He held an army
and more capable warrior than me.” Van Helsing let off a laugh. “More to it, I
have never met the man before. I am more familiar with Dracula.”
“The Emperor does not disclose his reasons but he feared
the quest of his may had offended the undead and namely the Prince of Darkness.
Dracula was a guest of the Guardians some time back he was met by the Emperor
to discuss the Elixir of Life. It was rumoured that he had a bargain with the
other; a pint of the tainted blood for the same with the Emperor but the former
refused. He had the Prince of Darkness taken by force and delivered the blood.
The Prince swore revenge.”
“I doubt your tale, Master. The Guardians will not do
that for they are …” Van Helsing was cut off by the Master.
“No place on the land or below it cannot be breached
by the Wolves. We took the task and lost two of our brothers then.” The Master
made a bow to Van Helsing. “We got our blood but we also had the Prince escape
then. It’s our vow that we bring the Prince back there or I shall replace the
Prince in the chamber there. We are a guild of mercenaries but we are also
bounded by codes and rules. As we have received the gold by the Emperor for our
works, we shall repay with blood for our failures.”
“A very amusing tale but why was I given the Gyaling
by the Guardians?”
“The Guardians knew that the weapons of Man may not
bring the Prince of Darkness down to its knees and they valued life not be lost
needlessly. They gave you the only weapon to control the Dark Prince.”
“I don’t work for free …most times.” Van Helsing
stared at the Master.
“We know that which was why we will clear your
conscience that had brought you to the mountains. You came here for a reason
but you know not what. We can help you there. The Wolves have dated to the past
generations before your forefathers hunted the blood suckers. We will tell you
a secret that will open your heart to a new world. That will be your payment if
you succeed in the task.”
“And if I chose not to be in it? I will seek my answer
my own way.” Van Helsing displayed his confidence then.
“You may choose to walk alone but the Prince of
Darkness will not release you for we have involved you.” The master replied.
“We have laid the trail of your killings on the followers of the Prince and
your link to the Emperor as his hunter of the dark.”
“Bastard! You set me up.” Van Helsing glared at the
old man. “How could….”
“We are mercenaries and our works are by the weight of
the gold it weighed. We held no emotions or links except to perform our tasks.
I would suggest that you detached your emotions to work on your inner self preservation.
Without your approval, the Emperor has left the word to annihilate you.”
“I would suggest that you serve the Emperor if not for
gold then for your lifetime answer.” The Master then turned to leave the
chamber. “The doorway is behind you.”
Just then on the vessel designed to fish on the cold
seas up north, the fuming Doctor was seated at the lower bunk bed questioning
his presence there. Ever since India, Doctor Watson had harbour doubts on his
involvement with the sleuth on the goose chases. The sleuth was as usual in his deep thoughts
of the case, while puffing on the pipe at his lips. The doctor normally would
had put up with the eccentric sleuth then took offence to the smoke.
“Holmes...” The doctor interrupted the sleuth.
“I say Watson, our trip to Oxford was not all wasted.
I did some talking to the Father Lewis, and he gave me….”
“Holmes” Watson rose his voice and then the sleuth
turned to look at him. “I …”
“I know I do owe you an apology for the things I kept
from you on India and your past. You must remember, I am not an easy person to
get along with.” Sherlock saw the impatience in the doctor and held his part to
speak first. “When I first met you, I was …Well it was not my idea to get a
house mate but Mycroft. He made me do it.”
“Holmes…” Again, the doctor was ignored.
“I took on you with some reservations but we got
along. Well, most times.” Sherlock smiled. “And I treasured your company. The
walks and the conversation, and the fact when you sat there like a …devoted
hound…”
Sherlock saw the annoyance in the doctor.
“Okay, I like you. No…I love you. Not matrimonially or
with any carnal desires. You can call it brotherly…”
“Holmes, open the darned window. I am suffocating
here.”
“Oh, okay, Nice talking to you.” Sherlock proceeded to
open the window. He took a whiff of the sea freshness and then regretted taking
the ship instead of flying. He turned to look at the doctor who was then
immersed in his reading habit.
“Holmes, would you close the window? It’s getting
cold.”
“Yes, my dear…. Watson.” Sherlock grinned to himself.
“I think I will do my work outside.”
The space there was too constricting.
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