Timestamp: 20th of Fall, 518 A.V.
Kelski stepped out into the darkened street, shadows swirling about her. She was wearing her Night Leather Armor and armed to the teeth though most of her stuff was carefully padded and any bright metal had been dulled by the application of wax so it would not gleam and give away her location in the dark. She was here to learn a bit more about stealth, as one of Akajia’s soldiers should know. Her teacher was unconventional, but Kelski didn’t mind.
The Skull Crow Kelvic, a friend Kelski had made on her scouting trips, had offered to teach her a little stealth in exchange for some shinnies he wanted made. A skull crow necklace in silver, and an earring made from one of his own feathers coated in silver. Kelski had explained to him that she couldn’t ‘coat’ a feather in silver because it would not work, but she could make a wax impression of the feather, pour silver into the mold, and make him a silver feather earring that way. Kaltiz was fine with that. And so, their lessons began tonight.
Kaltiz began his talk in earnest. Kelski and the other Kelvic were standing in the darkness of the yard, off the balcony, where they could talk privately and Kelski could pick up a few pointers in stealth. Kaltiz’s first lesson involved cover and concealment. And though the other Kelvic was so much younger than Kelski, his life growing up on the streets as a runaway had given him exceptional training that Kelski probably couldn’t find elsewhere. “Your goal is to prevent an attacker from harming you. Sometimes, Kels, you need to fight. But sometimes it means escaping and hiding too. We’re always trained to fight, but flight is often a better situation if we want to live long. What you want to look for in a good hiding place is somewhere that will allow you to move quickly and easily especially if you need to counterattack. They will also provide you protection against a weapon the attacker may have like a sword. And the best of the best hiding places will allow you to do the first two things while you can observe the attacker.” He said, ticking off the three points on his hand.
Kelski nodded, following him completely. “So, is a hiding place concealment or is it cover?” She asked, tilting her head curiously.
The young kelvic was very articulate. It was something Kelski appreciated. She imagined Kaltiz had to be in order to scrounge food, successfully beg, and talk himself out of certain situations. “It’s both really. Let’s talk about cover first. Cover is really anything that provides protection from an attacker’s weapons. The cover required depends on the weapons your attacker has available and whether he or she has a light source at night. A little cover is better than no cover… but remember the cover that stops thrown rocks may not stop an arrow fired from a recurve. So just be aware of what you are up against and find cover accordingly.” Kaltiz answered, looking thoughtfully another moment.
Kelski nodded, following him so far. The pair walked through the Sunset Quarter so Kaltiz could point out examples. “Try for natural cover first. Rocks, rubble, even fallen trees or heaps of trash. They don’t have distinct outlines at night and are harder to detect people hiding among in the darkness.” The pair walked along and Kelski gestured at some likely spots. Kaltiz either nodded his approval or shook his head and pointed out why. Kelski gradually got a good picture of what he meant.
“I can’t be a person’s outline can I? Whatever I do when I hide or try to blend in, I need to be ‘not human’ in my shape or else searchers will pick me out immediately right? That’s part of what you are saying. If you can find something that has irregular odd outlines and match it, then your far less likely to be seen than say a human shape crouched along a regular wall with square straight lines?” Kaltiz nodded eagerly.
“Exactly. You’re getting it. There’s a certain logic to hiding, evading, or even ambushing people.” He said, laughing. “It would be an instinctual thing, especially for us, to keep moving. But we can’t do that. We can’t keep moving. Sometimes you have to stop and be still, be silent, and become part of the background of the world.” He added. “It’s the best way to survive against a superior opponent.” He added as Kelski nodded.
“If you can get behind them, buildings, structures, walls, and brush become good cover too. Just don’t crouch in front of them and expect not to get seen. And if arrows are involved, brush and walls go off the list.” He added. “If you are getting fired at, stay away from dense but brittle material like the stone walls of Sunberth. Good archers or powerful crossbows can penetrate them actually easily. That goes the same for walls especially in places like tent city. “Trees, logs, big posts offer good cover too. But they need to be big enough to provide you cover, hide you, or protect you from arrows or melee weapons.” Kaltiz finished. He was pointing out potential cover items as the pair walked. Kelski was soaking it up.
“So when you talk cover, you mean two things… you mean something to protect you in terms of hiding you but also something that protects you from thrown weapons or arrows?” She clarified, looking at him expectantly. The Skull Crow Kelvic nodded. They walked further into the Sunset Quarters, past where any real roads roamed and into the places where buildings touched – some renovated some in ruin – and others stood alone in rambling warrn-like alleyways.
Truthfully Kelski was enjoying the lesson. Nightstalkers thrived at night. And she loved everything about Sunberth’s wild warrens now that she was free and growing used to it. And since Kaltiz was part of a gang, these streets were absolutely his home and he made no joke about it. Kelski had known Kaltiz a while now, having met him at the first of the Fall where she helped him out of a rather precarious position.
Since then they’d been something of a pair of friends – leaning on each other in the name of information, security, or bolt holes. The Midnight Gem had sheltered Kaltiz more than one night when he’d needed a safe out of the way place to lay low for a while. Kelski never asked too many questions and the Skull Crow Kelvic never volunteered much.
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