Helvar – Counseling
As
Helvar makes it past the lines of the Legion and the rumbling machines going
westward, he keeps his head down and the brown hood of his robes up. He shakes his head and covers his satisfied smile. “They learned nothing.” He
grips the slate firmly as he reads the Mishikwe marks on the tunnel wall saying
“Root-Stone Hearth”. He smiles seeing that the tunnel miners missed removing it
when they widened and smoothed the tunnel walls.
The
Chapel is on a slightly higher area of the cavern and dwarves are seated around
it, wiping soot from each other. Thinning curls of smoke slowly drift up the
cavern air vents from the eastern tunnels.
A
Senior Legionnaire is speaking with an Elder and an older dwarf who appears to
be a civilian engineer. “As Slate-Leader I will maintain our support for your
mission, but the rest of the Legion has pulled back to come up with a new plan.
The Spider warren has been sealed off for now. Once the smoke has cleared from
the remaining tunnels you can resume your mapping duties.”
“Are
there any dangers, aside from poison smoke that your men found?” the civilian
asks in an angry tone.
“Senior
Engineer, I don’t like the tone you’re using.”
The
civilian’s face turns red with frustration “Tone I’m using? You and the
arrogant idiots above you, almost killed all my surveyors. We will lose an
entire day or more, waiting for the tunnels to clears. That’s because of the
Legion. Not my Engineers.”
“You
lost an engineer without our help or interference.”
The
Elder interrupts before the angry engineer can respond. “Gentlemen, before you
both say things you will later regret, I recommend you each see to your
people.” He looks to both leaders. “I will hold a service in the chapel, to
give thanks to Durn that more people weren’t hurt and that we can take time to carefully
plan the next steps.”
Helvar
steps up to them and hands his slate to the Elder. “I apologize. I’m Acolyte
Helvar Quiet-Stone. I heard you will be organizing a service. Elder, I’m here
to help.”
Both
the Senior Legionnaire and the engineer both shake Helvar’s hand, then turn
back to the Elder. “Elder Bromvek, you are correct, we should be thankful that
so few were hurt. Let me gather my people and we’ll be in the Chapel.” The
Legionnaire nods and says “We’ll attend too.”
As
they both walk away, Helvar says “Elder Bromvek after the service can I meet
with the engineers. I was sent to perform the Sagnasteinn or the Smidasaga.”
Elder
Bromvek reads the slate and nods. “Of course, Helvar. Help me set up the
Chapel, and then I’ll have you ring the bell.”
After
the prayer service, as the Legion leaves the Chapel, Elder Bromvek asks the
engineers to remain on their carved benches. “You have all had dealt with a
number of hardships. Acolyte Helvar was sent to help.” The Elder turns and
Helvar steps forward.
“When
I heard about your loss, I volunteered to come here to Root-Stone Hearth.” The
steel chisel is cold in his hand. “Elder Bromvek has allowed me to offer the Sagnasteinn
for your lost companion. We have slates in the chapel, unless you have a
different stone you would prefer to use.”
The
engineers softly talk among themselves for a moment. Helvar turns to Elder
Bromvek. “Elder, I can handle things from here, unless you require my help with
something else?”
The
old priest gives him a soft smile. “No, you can handle this. I’ll see to the
needs of the Legion. Thank you.”
Helvar
picks up a slate, and small hammer to go with the chisel he’s already carrying.
The
old engineer stands up “Helvar, we thank you for this opportunity. We have been
so focused on our work…”
A
female dwarf stands up. “What Thavrin is trying to say is we’d like to use one
of Mardek’s slates instead of a chapel one.”
The
dwarves all nod.
Helvar
politely smiles “Very well. Do you have the slates with you?”
“No,
but they’re in the map room.”
“Lead
the way. Oh, you are.?” Helvar asks setting down the slate and shifting the
hammer and chisel to his other hand.
She
extends her hand “I’m Yivra Ember-Draft, I make the master map and Mardek
started off as my assistant.”
As
they dwarves all lead the way, Helvar learns the names of the others. When
Durnek and Brikel introduce themselves, Durnek says “We were asked to finish the
survey of the cavern he started.”
Brikel
nods “After the Sagnasteinn, I’d like to complete his Smidasaga
for his Clan.”
“We’d
like to complete it.” Durnek corrects.
Helvar
smiles “Of course. I will assist you anyway you need.”
Yivra
holds a large slate. “This was the tunnel leading to the waste chamber survey
that Mardek Slate-Runner completed. This will show his Clan his professionalism.”
Helvar
takes it and says, “How many of you worked with him?”
They
all nod. Thavrin says “He started off as our runner. He was training under all
of us.”
Helvar
nods “So everyone should contribute to his Sagnasteinn?” He then pauses.
“Did one of you find him?”
They
all look at Brikel, who looks down sadly.
“I’d
like to have him be the last one to add to it.” Helvar says handing the slate
to Thavrin. “Do you want to start it?”
Thavrin
nods and takes the hammer and chisel.
He
chisels in Mardek’s full name and then hands it to Yivra, who adds his title, then
hands it to Tholgrim.
As
they each add something, a female engineer carrying ropes and her equipment enters
the cavern, goes to a cubby, unloads herself, then walks over.
Thavrin
intercepts her, “Brenna, I’m glad you made it back. We’re doing a Sagnasteinn
for Mardek.”
As
they come closer, the engineers make room for her, so she can add her memory of
him.
Brikel
adds the final piece to the saga stone, then hands it to Helvar.
“This
looks beautiful and heartfelt. His Clan will appreciate this.” He says.
Thavrin
sighs, “Let’s come up with a plan for tomorrow.”
Helvar
backs away. “I’ll let you develop your plan. I would like to accompany the team
working the waste-pit chamber so we can perform the Smidasaga and honor
Mardek’s work.”
Thavrin
nods “We will add you to our schedule, but please ensure that Elder Bromvik won’t
have other duties for you.”
“Of
course, Senior Engineer.”
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