{"id":213,"date":"2018-03-16T23:24:08","date_gmt":"2018-03-16T23:24:08","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/siobhter.com\/blog\/?p=213"},"modified":"2018-03-16T23:24:08","modified_gmt":"2018-03-16T23:24:08","slug":"keeping-warm-part-10","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.siobhter.com\/blog\/index.php\/2018\/03\/16\/keeping-warm-part-10\/","title":{"rendered":"Keeping Warm &#8211; Part 10"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Beelo woke the next day and as he got dressed, he noticed that Baro was watching him.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cGood morning,\u201d Beelo said.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHi,\u201d answered Baro. \u201cI have one more question.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHow could you possibly have more questions?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDid you see one?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOne what?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Baro rolled his eyes, certain that Beelo was playing stupid.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou know,\u201d Baro left the sentence hanging in the air.<\/p>\n<p>Beelo was honestly confused. He had no idea what his brother hinted at.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDid you see a slink?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>The question came out as a whisper.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo, I didn\u2019t,\u201d Beelo answered and swallowed a lump that built in his throat.<\/p>\n<p>Beelo waved to his little brother and went downstairs for breakfast.<\/p>\n<p>The excitement he felt for today\u2019s excursion was dampened. He ate more slowly than yesterday and his father noticed a lack of gusto compared to yesterday.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAre you okay,\u201d Beerok asked the boy.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYeah,\u201d answered Beelo as he put the last bite of gruel in his mouth.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIf you\u2019re not feeling well, we can do this tomorrow.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo, I\u2019m fine. I\u2019m ready.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Beelo grabbed his bowl and his father\u2019s dishes and brought them to the sink.<\/p>\n<p>Naru was standing there, packing some food, water, and tea into a small travel bag. She took the dishes from Beelo, put them in the sink, and wiped her hands. She turned and took her son\u2019s face in her hands.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhatever you\u2019re worried about, just remember that you are out there with the second-most fearsome warrior of the T\u00e9chni,\u201d Naru said. \u201cYou will be completely safe.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Beelo looked questioningly at his mother, \u201cSecond-most fearsome?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWell, you were escorted yesterday by the most fierce.&#8221; Naru smiled.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Today,&#8221; to finish her sentence she held up her  hand with two fingers extended and then pointed at Beerok.<\/p>\n<p>Beelo smiled and Naru winked at her son. Naru handed him the travel bag and Beerok headed to the door. Beelo turned to follow him and stopped to look over his shoulder at Naru. She smiled again and waved. Beelo met his father outside and they pushed the door closed before heading down to the ground.<\/p>\n<p>Beerok patted his son on the back and took the travel bag from him.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019ll carry it on the way out, you carry it on the way back.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Beelo smiled. He knew the bag would be empty on the way back and so did his father.<\/p>\n<p>Beerok led them out into the forest, but he took a more direct route to the river than the wide arc Naru followed yesterday. They reached the river in a little more than an hour.<\/p>\n<p>Beerok stooped and used his cupped hands to take a drink. Beelo did the same. The water was cold and Beelo was shocked at how it felt in his hands. However, the pace his father set was quick and Beelo was already sweating. The cold water felt good going down and Beelo gulped another handful.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cTake it easy,\u201d Beerok said. \u201cIf you drink too much and we keep moving this fast, you\u2019ll puke.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Beelo laughed like he did when his mother had talked about diarrhea.<\/p>\n<p>Beerok winked at his son and said, \u201cReady, little bug?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Beelo nodded and followed his father. Beerok began to cross the river. He picked his steps carefully and looked for stones to step on so he didn\u2019t slip and fall in the icy current. Beelo could not keep up and Beerok stopped on the far shore to watched with pride as the boy jumped from one stone to the next.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIn the spring, the water is so high you can\u2019t cross by foot,\u201d Beerok said as he reached down for one more handful of water. \u201cThe mountains shed their snow and cover all these stones with water higher than your head.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Beelo turned and looked at the stones that just barely stuck out of the river. The idea that he would drown if he stood in the same spot in the spring made him feel uneasy.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThe water moves so fast that none of the T\u00e9chni can swim against the current. No animal can, except for the fish that swim upstream to spawn. By the autumn, the water is half as deep as it is now. Then, in winter, it freezes over and you can walk right on top of it.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Beerok looked at Beelo with his eyebrows raised. Beelo took it to mean he was supposed to be impressed. He didn\u2019t want to tell his father that Naru told him the same thing yesterday.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWow,\u201d said Beelo.<\/p>\n<p>Beerok jerked his head to the southwest.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cLet\u2019s go.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Beelo had to jog to keep up with his father\u2019s pace. Beerok was taller and his long legs gave him a distinct advantage, especially when they left the stony riverbed behind and walked through tangled scrub brush. They left the scrub behind as they climbed. Beelo had trouble keeping up. Beerok noticed how the boy panted and he was about to suggest they rest for lunch when Beelo stumbled on root.<\/p>\n<p>Beelo fell in the dirt and rolled onto his back, clutching his knee. Beerok approached and held his hand out. Beelo took it and let Beerok pull him to his feet. Beerok got down on one knee and inspected the scrape. It wasn\u2019t bad and he figured Beelo wouldn\u2019t even feel it in a few minutes. Beerok took the travel bag off his shoulder and set it on the ground. He looked up at his son.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIf we cut the leg off now, we can stop the infection from spreading to the rest of your body.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Beelo\u2019s eyes widened and then he saw his father smile. Beelo stuck out his tongue and Beerok laughed. Beelo remembered the way his father\u2019s laugh would fill the doma. Out here in the open, it rang off of the cliffs and echoed back to them.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cLet\u2019s eat,\u201d Beerok said. \u201cWe only have a little farther to go and we\u2019ll need our energy.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>They unpacked the travel bag and ate without talking. Beelo watched the distant river and Beerok kept his eyes to the west. Beelo turned his attention from the water to his father\u2019s face. Beelo recognized the look that came over Beerok\u2019s face when he was deep in thought and turned to see what held his father\u2019s gaze. The place where they sat and ate was near the top of the slope. The crest of this rise was rocky and treeless. Beerok\u2019s eyes seemed focused on the place where this ridge extended to the west and disappeared behind another downward turn.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThis next part,\u201d Beerok started solemnly. \u201cThis next part of our walk will take us somewhere very dangerous.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Beelo turned back to his father. Beerok looked Beelo in the eye. The laughter from earlier was gone. The man\u2019s face was serious, almost stern. Beelo had never seen his father this way and it unsettled him.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou will need to stay close and watch me carefully in case I give you a signal. It is better sometimes to be quiet and communicate with your eyes. Do you understand?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Beelo nodded yes. He forced down a mouthful of bread with a hard swallow. He packed away the rest of the food. He knew he couldn\u2019t eat any more even if he was still hungry.<\/p>\n<p>Beerok rose to his feet. Beelo joined him and shouldered the travel bag. Beerok nodded and headed up to the top of the rise.<\/p>\n<p>From this high point, Beelo could see the entire valley that cradled the river. If he looked carefully, he could see where the evergreens gave way to the willows. Beelo knew that if he could look just a little further he would be able to see the doma tree in which they lived. On the other side of the ridge, the ground sloped down again, but not very far. There were fields of grass and shrubs with a occasional small stands of trees.<\/p>\n<p>Beerok walked carefully at the top of the ridgeline, which pointed due west. Beelo felt like he was walking on the branch of a massive tree. The world fell away from him on either side and he could feel something pulling on him. Something that would make him fall, if he let it.<\/p>\n<p>After another half hour of walking, Beerok stopped and held his right hand up with fingers extended. Beelo froze where he stood. Beerok\u2019s fingers bent to beckon the boy closer.<\/p>\n<p>Beelo sidled up to his father and his breath was taken away by what he saw.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Beelo woke the next day and as he got dressed, he noticed that Baro was watching him. \u201cGood morning,\u201d Beelo said. \u201cHi,\u201d answered Baro. \u201cI have one more question.\u201d \u201cHow could you possibly have more questions?\u201d \u201cDid you see one?\u201d \u201cOne what?\u201d Baro rolled his eyes, certain that Beelo was playing stupid. \u201cYou know,\u201d Baro &hellip; <\/p>\n<p class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.siobhter.com\/blog\/index.php\/2018\/03\/16\/keeping-warm-part-10\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Keeping Warm &#8211; Part 10&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[5,4],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.siobhter.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/213"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.siobhter.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.siobhter.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.siobhter.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.siobhter.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=213"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.siobhter.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/213\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.siobhter.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=213"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.siobhter.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=213"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.siobhter.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=213"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}