FADE IN ….
NYRYX sits bolt upright in bed as the sound of gunfire is heard in the distance. A lot of gunfire – an electroplasma-powered gatling gun makes a distinctive sound. She listens intently, rubs her eyes and leaps out of bed. The gunfire is suddenly silenced.
We see NYRYX going from one room to the next in the Keep, the Emporium Crew’s hidden base. LEANDER is not in his bed. She seems distressed by this. She goes to check the other rooms – one by one we see that none of the Emporium crew are at home.
She pauses in the dining room as she realises that she is completely alone, and then she becomes resolved. The camera remains in the dining room as she returns to her room and we hear her rummaging around and muttering curses.
Ten seconds later she is back in the dining room with a pistol and a tumble of clothing. Dumping the clothing on the end of the table, she hastily loads the pistol. She then starts tearing off her night clothing and hastily getting dressed. She keeps an eye on the front door, like she’s expecting trouble to come from that direction.
Dressed, she goes back into her room, pistol in hand and comes back with a small roll of fabric. She places it on the table and unrolls it flat on the table. There is the tinkle of metal as many gleaming blades are revealed. She chooses four and tidies the rest away.
She goes back into her room, leaving the pistol on the table. She seems to be calming down. The camera stays in the dining room. Sounds of rummaging again. She comes back with a sword and a wicked axe, and chucks both on the table. They land with a metallic clang.
She goes back into her room and comes back with a duffel bag. She hastily stuffs some clothes into it and tries to stuff the sword and wicked axe into the bag. She struggles with the axe and gives up.
Taking a deep breath, she heads to the kitchen (still holding the wicked axe) and proceeds to make a cup of tea. She pours water from an urn into the kettle and lights a gas stove.
NYRYX:
(mutters) Damn you, Lee.
The kettle boils. She pours a cup of tea. Sips at it. Looks at the wicked axe on the benchtop and sighs.
There is a click at the front door. She snatches the wicked axe and stalks out to peer around the corner.
It is VERETTA, returning home. He looks around, notes the duffel bag and the weapons on the table and walks over.
NYRYX pops her head around the corner (hiding the wicked axe).
NYRYX:
Hi. Everyone okay?
VERETTA comes over to the table.
VERETTA:
Hello Nyryx, you’re up late. Um, yes, everyone is fine.
NYRYX pops out. She still has the wicked axe in her hand. VERETTA is surprised. NYRYX sheepishly realises that she’s carrying the wicked axe and places it on the table. It sounds heavy.
NYRYX:
(quietly) Where’s Lee?
VERETTA:
I’m sure he’ll be along shortly.
NYRYX:
There was gunfire. A lot of gunfire. Was that -
VERETTA nods.
VERETTA:
Yes, that was us. But let me assure you that we were not the ones being shot at.
NYRYX:
(quickly digests this new information) So…. what happened?
VERETTA takes off his coat. He gestures to the weapons on the table.
VERETTA:
You might want to put those away before the others come home. They might ask questions.
NYRYX blinks. Comprehension dawns on her face.
NYRYX:
Right.
She hurriedly bundles the weapons (including the wicked axe) and her bag out of the room and returns to collect the pistol. She takes that to her room as well and shuts the door. It’s very clear that she’s just dumped them on her bed.
NYRYX:
Ok, so what happened? I made tea, by the way.
VERETTA:
Splendid.
They head into the kitchen. NYRYX pours tea for VERETTA.
VERETTA:
(explains) We have been having problems with the Red Sashes. I thought perhaps that the Greycloaks might be willing to help and we found that they needed some help of their own to deal with the Bloodletters. (smiles pleasantly) So if all has gone to plan, the Bloodletters won’t be a problem anymore.
NYRYX:
But if you’re here…… why are you back first?
VERETTA sips at the tea. It’s a bit hot and he blows upon it gently.
VERETTA:
Well, I was shutting up the shop after the Bloodletters had left. So I just… came home.
NYRYX frowns.
NYRYX:
So the others ambushed them…. With the Greycloaks.
VERETTA:
That’s right. They’ll be using the catacombs to get back here without being seen.
A pause.
NYRYX:
I see.
NYRYX heads back into the dining room to wait. VERETTA follows a few minutes later with his cup of tea and a slice of mushroom cake. He joins her at the table.
VERETTA:
We’ll wait together, yes?
Another pause.
VERETTA:
May I ask, how did you meet Leander?
NYRYX looks away. She clearly doesn’t want to answer.
NYRYX:
(sounds depressed) Does it really matter?
VERETTA:
Not really. I was just making small talk. It’s just that the two of you have clearly known each other for a long time. You seemed worried about him, just now.
NYRYX:
(looks down) Did I? Is it that obvious?
NYRYX clearly wants to talk but it takes her a while to find the words. At last she realises that she can confide in someone who seems to be a patient listener and there is no one else around.
NYRYX:
(heavily) I think we were in love once. But people change – (pause) I’ve changed. But so has he.
VERETTA:
(delicately) Change is …. perfectly normal.
NYRYX:
Some change is. But it’s still hard.
There is a pause, but suddenly NYRYX starts talking.
NYRYX:
I don’t think you understand, Veretta. I’m old. I’ve been around a long time. I may change my body when it does, but the ‘me’ inside doesn’t change. And when I say I’m old … (she laughs) even that doesn’t quite make sense. (she takes a breath) People age, they change as they grow older. It’s not quite the same with me – there are some parts of me which change, and some parts of me where I am …. very stuck in my ways.
She smiles sadly.
NYRYX:
Some change is very hard for me. It’s like I’m standing still and everyone around me is changing. Leander is changing…. (she tenses) and no matter how much I might want it to be otherwise, I can’t turn back the clock and somehow make it like it used to be.
VERETTA:
It seems to me that Leander cares for you.
NYRYX sips at her tea, thinking of how to answer.
NYRYX:
I know. But I can’t hold onto him. Where he is going, I can’t follow.
(sighs) And in many ways, he’s already slipped away from me.
VERETTA:
How so?
NYRYX:
He doesn’t see me as me.
VERETTA’s face shows that he doesn’t understand.
NYRYX:
I’m a ghost. I change bodies when they wear out or I have to move on. Lee won’t even touch me now that he knows I’m a ghost in someone else’s body.
VERETTA:
Ahh…. Now that’s a problem. Have you talked to him about it?
NYRYX:
No.
VERETTA says nothing. He forks a piece of cake into his mouth. He doesn’t need to tell her what she needs to do.
NYRYX:
Thanks.
VERETTA:
You’re welcome. I’m sure he’ll be along soon.
NYRYX is a little startled as if having a conversation with LEANDER on this topic frightens her.
VERETTA:
Be brave….
NYRYX chuckles.
NYRYX:
Yeah, I’m scared. Look at me – despite this weak body I’m still not afraid to take on a demon but -
VERETTA:
(alarmed) A demon?
NYRYX:
Yes, why do you think I keep the axe? Well the worst that can happen is the body dies and I need to find another one.
VERETTA looks hard at NYRYX.
VERETTA:
You’ve taken on demons before?
NYRYX:
Yes, that’s how I lost the last body.
VERETTA’s expression changes from hard to dumbfounded.
NYRYX:
(thoughtfully) Come to think of it, that could be why Lee has such a problem with this new body.
VERETTA:
I- I never knew that you had experience with demons. That could be quite … er…. useful.
NYRYX:
You know one?
VERETTA:
Sadly, yes I do.
NYRYX gives a confident grin.
NYRYX:
(a flash of cockiness) Lemme at ‘em.
VERETTA blinks. He seems to have developed newfound respect for NYRYX. NYRYX sips at her tea.
There is noise outside the door. The door is unlocked and in comes HAL, followed by LEANDER and BAS. They are on a high after their recent score. HAL and LEANDER have big grins on their faces. LEANDER’s face lights up when he sees VERETTA and NYRYX and he heads straight over. He practically bounces over.
VERETTA:
(stating the bleeding obvious, to LEANDER) You seem to have survived.
LEANDER:
(grinning, gesturing in an exaggerated fashion at his intact clothes) No bullet holes.
HAL:
He got out of the way just in time.
NYRYX:
Were you expecting to get shot?
LEANDER practically skips over to NYRYX and plants a kiss on the top of her head. NYRYX blinks in surprise. VERETTA shakes his head and chuckles.
LEANDER:
It was always a possibility. But I am fine. Perfectly fine. Absolutely fine.
BAS:
(soberly) He is not fine. He has eaten a number of my candies, including some of my latest experiments.
LEANDER:
(bouncing happily) I’m fine. No bulletholes.
VERETTA:
I think I’ll make some tea. A large pot of tea.
VERETTA gets up and heads for the kitchen. NYRYX is staring at LEANDER like he is a completely different person.
NYRYX:
(to Hal) Jake, where was Leander when the shooting started?
HAL:
Oh, he was with the Bloodletters. But he ducked. We missed him.
NYRYX swallows as she realises that LEANDER was actually with the parties being ambushed. She has made the connection but decides to say nothing.
NYRYX:
(to Bas) How long will he be like this?
BAS:
(soberly) Difficult to tell. Hours probably. He will probably feel worse in the morning. He will likely suffer withdrawal symptoms. Possibly they will be severe.
HAL:
(yawns) No tea for me. I’m going to bed.
LEANDER:
(waves happily) ‘Night!
HAL heads to his room and the door closes soundlessly. BAS is watching LEANDER. He looks tired but he is clearly also keen to observe the side effects affecting LEANDER. VERETTA comes back into the room with a pot of tea and a handful of cups.
LEANDER excitedly sits down and grabs a cup in preparation for VERETTA to pour the tea. NYRYX is watching LEANDER cautiously.
LEANDER tries to sip the hot tea and burns his lips.
LEANDER:
Ow. Hot.
LEANDER puts the cup down and spots the crumbs on VERETTA’s plate.
LEANDER:
Cake. Is there any?
LEANDER jumps to his feet and heads straight into the kitchen.
NYRYX and VERETTA look at one another.
NYRYX:
I’ll look after him.
VERETTA:
You sure? (to Bas) Bas, do you want some tea?
VERETTA looks around and finds that BAS has left the room without saying a word.
VERETTA:
(to Nyryx) Are you going to talk to him?
NYRYX:
He’s a mess. I think trying to talk to him when he’s like this would be a bad idea.
VERETTA:
He’s eaten a lot of Bas’ candy. All sorts. I wouldn’t be surprised if he’s very sick later on.
NYRYX:
(nods) I’ll take care of him.
LEANDER comes back into the dining area with a small plate. He is already munching on a slice of cake. VERETTA glances at him when he sits down and then sips at his tea.
LEANDER:
(to Nyryx) You’re up late. I thought you’d be in bed.
NYRYX:
The gunfire woke me up.
LEANDER:
(sheepishly) Sorry, I didn’t think of that.
LEANDER is definitely not himself. He fidgets. His attention span is poor.
NYRYX:
Lee, you’re not yourself. I’m going to take care of you tonight. Do you understand me?
LEANDER:
Yep. That’s great. (pause as he eats cake, then tries to cram it down so he can speak again) I really feel really quite peculiar, Nyr. My heart is pounding and … I’m having trouble just sitting here.
VERETTA:
Have some more tea. No wait… I’ll get some water to cool it down.
LEANDER:
(meekly) Thanks Veretta. (then to Nyryx) You don’t need to look after me, Nyr. I’ll be okay.
NYRYX ignores him. VERETTA comes back into the dining room with a jug of water and pours a little into LEANDER’s cup. LEANDER picks it up. His hands are shaking slightly. He drinks it.
VERETTA:
Well, now we know what our candies are doing to the rest of Duskwall…
LEANDER:
(shaking a little) No, not these ones. These were some of Bas’ specials.
LEANDER shudders and drinks some more tea.
LEANDER:
I suppose I could always take some Trance Powder and try to sleep it off.
VERETTA:
I wouldn’t suggest that. It might make you feel even worse.
Pause.
NYRYX:
Veretta, he’s not going to be in any shape to open up the shop in the morning and I want to stay with him. Can you take care of it please?
VERETTA:
Of course.
VERETTA gauges that he should go to bed and leave the two of them alone. He gets to his feet and takes his cup to the kitchen.
VERETTA:
Anything you need…. before I turn in?
LEANDER:
Thanks Veretta. (he starts shivering) All good here.
VERETTA looks to NYRYX and then leaves the kitchen area. NYRYX and LEANDER are left alone at the kitchen table.
LEANDER:
Thanks Nyr, for staying with me. I don’t …. feel that great.
NYRYX:
It’s no problem. Are you okay to sit here or -?
LEANDER:
I’m okay. Thanks. (he is still shivering)
NYRYX:
Are you cold?
LEANDER:
Not really. But I feel really strange.
NYRYX goes around to the other side of the table and sits beside LEANDER. She takes his hand firmly. LEANDER’s shaking increases.
LEANDER:
I’m really sorry.
NYRYX:
What for?
LEANDER:
Being a burden. Waking you up in the middle of the night. Taking you for granted. Everything really….
NYRYX:
You’re just being silly, Lee.
LEANDER:
(brokenly) That’s me, silly Lee.
NYRYX:
(laughs) You are really not yourself. Don’t worry, I’m here.
LEANDER gives her hand a squeeze and then suddenly leans over and kisses her on the side of the head. The look on NYRYX’s face says that this is what she wanted, but then she knows that LEANDER is not in his right state of mind. She looks suddenly a little sad.
FADE OUT ….