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<h1>30</h1>
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Jack could hardly believe that he had found his father. He still hadn't quite taken in the fact that the statue on the red plain had begun to move, begun
to fight and become human. Not just any human, the man he had dreamt of finding for so long. It was all just too much to take in.
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As Jonathan Flint led them to a rocky crevasse, Jack couldn't keep his eyes off the man he barely knew, but had only dreamt about. Now he was confused and
uncertain of what to say, what to ask.
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A thousand questions crowded his mind. Where had he been? Why had he abandoned him in the ring of standing stones as a baby? What had happened to his
mother?
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As they climbed down into the fissure. Jonathan Flint moved stiffly, as if he hadn't used muscles in a long time. Jack took in his tall frame, the scars on
his strong arms and the dark hair which fell over the brow, so like his own.
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He had always tried to picture his father, but the image was never distinct. He had no memory of his face, just a hazy recollection of strength and
protection. He had never imagined him as a cloaked and armed warrior.
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By the time they reached the shelter, the shock and emotion overwhelmed Jack and he sank down, utterly exhausted. His father leant back against the rock
and closed his eyes for a moment. Corriwen, Kerry and Rionna stood uncertainly close by, not wishing to intrude, but after a moment Jonathan Flint opened
his eyes again. He took Jack's hand in his, cupping it tightly as if to re-assure himself that the hand was real, then beckoned the others forward and
asked their names.
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"Corriwen Redthorn, Kerrigan Malone, Rionna Willow. I don't know you, not yet, but I can see you are friends of my son, and my guess is you've followed a
hard road at his side. For that, I thank you from the bottom of my heart."
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He squeezed Jack's hand again, motioning the others to sit, turned to his son and said: "Forgive me for losing your childhood."
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Jack tried to speak, but his father held up his free hand to hush him.
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"But it was a desperate time," Jack's father said. "A truly desperate time, and I wanted you to live, no matter the cost."
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***
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<em>It was supposed to be a peaceful time,</em>
Jonathan Flint began. <em>All the worlds were in harmony. At least for a while.</em>
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<em>
We came to Uaine because of all the worlds of men, it was the most beautiful. The Copperplate binding spell had brought lasting harmony for
generations. We made a home where we could watch the sunrise and sunset and hear the waves on the shore. As beautiful a place as ever there was.
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<em>
Just after you were born, Jack, Bodron gathered the Copperplates, Uaine's talismans. He brought the spells together and found ways to change them,
hoping to gain the secrets of their power. Yet power can be used for good or evil, and the greater the power, the greater the evil.
</em>
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<em>
Bodron corrupted the great spells and he summoned up a Shadowlord. Perhaps he thought his summoning would give him power over it and he could make it
his creature. But Bodron was wrong. The Shadowlord had the greater power, Bodron became its puppet, spreading fear and nightmare across this world.
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<em>
That was when the Geasan summoned me to ask for my help. But when I was at their council, the nightshades came in their hordes and I discovered the
Shadowlord's true purpose. It wanted the heartstone keys, and sent its nightshades to search for them.
</em>
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<em>When I returned home your mother was gone, taken by the Shadowlord's minions.</em>
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<em>But despite the peril she found herself in, alone with her baby, she had kept you safe. She hid you in a secret place beyond nightshades' reach. </em>
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<em>
It was then that I knew I had to get you, and the heartstone, to safety, because my next quest was to find your mother. If the Shadowlord had her, then
it also had the white heartstone, the twin of the one you wear on your neck. With both, its power would be vast, and irresistible and I could not risk
that.
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<em>
They pursued us all the way to the Homeward Gate, and only luck and the Sky Queen's protection got me to Cromwath Blackwood. I put the heart around
your neck because I knew it would be safe with the Major, at least for a while.
</em>
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<em>I promised you I would come back for you. It was the only promise I ever made that I never kept.</em>
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<em>But I promise you this. If she is still alive, I will find your mother and bring her out of this evil place.</em>
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***
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For a long time there was silence while Jack took in his father's story. Back in her wildwood, Megrin had mentioned his mother. Since the major could tell
him nothing of her, Jack had assumed she had died when he was born.
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Now he had found his father and discovered that he had a mother who might still be alive. It was almost too much to take in at the one time.
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Kerry, Corriwen and Rionna had listened eagerly to the tale. Later, when they had fallen into exhausted asleep, huddled together in the crevice, Jonathan
Flint drew Jack closer to share his warmth.
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"The Major never told me anything," Jack finally said. "He said I had to wait until I was older."
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"That's as it should be," Jonathan Flint agreed. "The secrets of the worlds and the gateways must be guarded at all costs. I discovered them by accident
when I was just a boy of your age. My friend Tom Lynn and I explored Cromwath Blackwood and found the ring of stones. Tom stepped through and vanished. I
searched for him for a long time in some very strange places."
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"So that story is real? Tom Lynn came back ten years later, and he hadn't aged a day. But his mind was gone, so people say."
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"There are some terrible places beyond the gates. Places where madness and terror hold sway. I have been to some. I was luckier, because in all my travels,
I was being led towards the heartstone and the Book of Ways which allowed me to find my way back to the Homeward Gate, and I also learned that the
Heartstone and the Book were created in the dawn of time to let the journeyman open the ways to all the worlds.
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"This I learned from the Great Dagda after I helped him save Eirinn from the Morrigan's sea-ogres. That was when I met your mother, the Lady Lauralen. She
is the daughter of the Dagda and the Sky Queen, and she loved me enough to stay by my side in the mortal worlds."
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"That's why the lady said it," Jack said, remembering the magical meeting with the Sky Queen on Tara Hill. "Heart of my heart, she told me."
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"That's because you are. Blood of her blood. And she has been guiding you. She is all that is good, in the constant fight against all that is evil."
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Jack told his father everything of his childhood in the Major's old house and his long friendship with Kerry Malone, days at school and fishing with Kerry
in the streams. He told of that Halloween night when the moving darkness had engulfed the Major's house and how the old man had kept it at bay while they
escaped down the stairs to the secret passageway and found themselves hunted through Cromwath Blackwood.
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Jonathan Flint listened intently as Jack recounted their adventures with Corriwen in Temair and their battles with Dermott and his Spellbinder Fainn in
Eirinn, and then Kerry and Corriwen's decision to follow him on his final quest.
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He smiled proudly as his son recounted the meeting with Megrin and their journey to Bodron's keep, finding Rionna, and the nightmare time in the Keep
before the great fight with the Monster that Bodron had become.
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"It was the Book that saved us," Jack said. "It swallowed the Copperplates. We fought Bodron, all four of us, and Megrin too. Then everything went crazy
and we slid into the pit and here we are."
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Jack paused, thinking for a moment. Then he took the heartstone from his neck, drew out the great sword and offered both to his father.
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"These belong to the Journeyman," he said. "You take them."
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Jonathan Flint was choked with emotion.
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"No, Jack. My time is done. I have been in these Shadowlands too long. You have earned the sword and the name.
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"The Great Dark Lord, the master of all Shadowlords, reigns supreme here and I have fought him many times in all his guises. The last I remember, he showed
me his true shape and turned his eyes on me and I felt my blood turn to stone. "Since then, nothing. Until something unfroze me and I could move again."
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"It was the heartstone," Jack said. "The Journeyman's heart."
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"It's <em>your </em>heart, Journeyman."
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