Chapter 14: The Heart of Las Mesozoic


By Sharkbait2000


The massive gates of Las Mesozoic creaked open, revealing a sprawling city that shimmered with vibrant colors and intricate architecture. Towers of stone, carved with ancient glyphs, rose high into the sky. Marketplaces bustled with reptilian folk of all shapes and sizes—dinosaurs, lizards, and even some serpents—each moving about their day in harmony. The air was warm, carrying the scent of exotic spices and baked clay.

Kuma's eyes widened as he took it all in. "Whoa... this place is so different than Nibel," he said, his voice tinged with awe. "It's like stepping into a whole other world."

Amy adjusted the strap of her star-themed bag and smirked. "I'll admit, it's impressive. Way more lively than I expected. And those towers—how do they even balance like that?"

Max remained silent, his sharp eyes scanning the crowd for any signs of trouble. "Keep your guard up," he muttered, his tone gruff. "This isn't a sightseeing trip."

Jagger chuckled, leading the group through the bustling streets. "Welcome to Las Mesozoic, friends. This city's heartbeat is its people and its history. You'll find wonders here that'll make Nibel seem like a quiet little village."

Kuma tilted his head, trying to process it all. "Do all the reptiles live here? Or is it just one of many cities?"

"It's one of the largest," Jagger replied. "A hub for trade, politics, and the arts. But make no mistake—this city has its dangers, especially with tensions rising between us and the Birds."

Amy furrowed her brow. "So this Bird conflict... is it as bad as everyone says? Such as one that tried to rob us?"

Jagger sighed, his normally jovial expression darkening. "Worse. They've been encroaching on our territory for years. Skirmishes are becoming more frequent. Some say they're planning something big, but our king hasn't found out about their plan yet."

"Damn, I wish we could help." Kuma said as he clutched his fists.

Jagger glanced back at Kuma, his expression softening slightly. "Your spirit's admirable, Kuma, but this is a conflict rooted in years of mistrust and bloodshed. It's not something easily solved by stepping in."

Amy nodded thoughtfully. "Still, it's tough just standing by while innocent people are caught in the crossfire. There has to be a way to stop it before it gets worse."

Jagger gave her a small smile. "Perhaps. But for now, let's focus on getting you all settled. The King will want to hear about your journey—and the bandit attack—when he's ready."

As they continued walking, the massive castle loomed closer, its stone walls adorned with banners depicting fierce reptiles locked in battle with birds. It was a stark reminder of the ongoing conflict.

The group approached the castle gates, where two towering guards stood at attention. Their scaled armor gleamed in the sunlight, and their spears crossed to block the entrance.

"Halt," one guard said, his voice firm. "The King is occupied and will not receive visitors at this time."

Jagger frowned, his hands resting on his hips. "I'm Jagger, and these are my guests, here by the King's invitation." Jagger said as he showed the king's invitation with the royal seal.

The second guard hesitated but remained resolute. "Apologies, Jagger, but his orders were clear. No interruptions until the council meeting concludes."

Amy folded her arms, her expression skeptical. "Typical royalty. Always too busy for the people who need them most."

Kuma looked at Jagger nervously. "So... what do we do now?"

Jagger sighed, his frustration evident. "We wait. Or better yet, take a look around the city. You've traveled far, so you might as well see what Las Mesozoic has to offer. I'll come find you when the King is ready."

Amy's eyes lit up with excitement. "Now you're talking! Exploring a new city sounds way better than waiting around. Maybe I could see if they have some clothes or fabric I could buy!"

Before she could continue, Luna floated out of her earring in a swirl of light, stretching lazily. "Exploring, huh? I like the sound of that. Maybe we'll find some treasure—or snacks!"

Kuma chuckled, and even Max's stern demeanor softened for a moment.

Jagger grinned. "Alright then. Just stay out of trouble. This isn't Nibel, and the locals won't hesitate to call the guards if you step out of line."

Kuma nodded eagerly. "Got it! Let's go, Freedo!"

Freedo chirped enthusiastically from Kuma's shoulder, his eyes darting around the bustling streets as if ready to lead the charge.

Amy adjusted her coat, a mischievous smile on her face. "Alright, boys. Let's see what this city has to offer."

Max rolled his eyes but followed along, his spear resting on his shoulder. "Just don't wander too far. I'm not dragging anyone out of trouble."

"We won't!" Kuma and Amy said together as Max sighed watching them explore the city.

As they wandered through the lively streets, Kuma and Amy agreed to split up for now to get a better feel for the city.

"Alright," Amy said, adjusting the strap of her bag. "Let's meet back at the castle gate when we're done. And try not to get lost, Kuma."

Kuma grinned. "Don't worry, I've got Freedo to keep me on track."

Freedo chirped proudly from Kuma's shoulder, earning a chuckle from Amy before she strolled off toward a cluster of vibrant market stalls, Luna floating beside her.

Kuma, on the other hand, found himself wandering aimlessly, his wide eyes taking in the bustling streets of Las Mesozoic. Reptiles of all shapes and sizes filled the avenues, from towering sauropods carrying heavy loads to nimble geckos darting between the legs of larger creatures.

The marketplace was a feast for the senses. Stalls boasted exotic fruits, shimmering fabrics, and intricate trinkets. The air buzzed with lively chatter and the occasional hiss of bartering. Kuma marveled at the sight of an iguana artisan painting a massive ceramic vase with delicate patterns, his brush moving with meticulous precision.

As Kuma passed by a row of shops, one in particular caught his eye. The sign above the entrance, written in ornate letters, read: "Fortune Telling & Mystical Insight".

"Fortune telling?" Kuma muttered to himself, tilting his head curiously. He glanced at Freedo. "What do you think? Should we check it out?"

Freedo chirped uncertainly, his tiny claws gripping Kuma's shoulder tighter.

"It's just for fun," Kuma assured him with a grin. "Come on, let's see what it's about."

As Kuma stepped into the dimly lit shop, the scent of incense and the faint glow of crystals greeted him. The room was adorned with hanging beads, glowing trinkets, and shelves lined with mysterious artifacts. At the center of it all sat a female triceratops, her sturdy frame balanced gracefully behind a small round table draped in velvet.

Her horns were adorned with intricate carvings, and her vibrant blue-green scales shimmered faintly in the low light. She regarded Kuma with calm, knowing eyes that seemed to pierce straight into his thoughts.

"Ah, a visitor," she said, her voice deep and resonant, yet warm. "Come closer, young one. Your thoughts are loud—they brought you here."

Kuma blinked in surprise. "My... thoughts?"

The triceratops tapped a claw lightly against her temple, a gentle smile tugging at her lips. "Telepathy, my dear. A gift that aids my business greatly. You've been wondering about your future, haven't you?"

Kuma scratched the back of his head, a little embarrassed. "I mean, not exactly... but I saw your sign, and I was curious."

She gestured for him to sit. "Curiosity often leads to answers. Have a seat, and let us see what the threads of fate reveal."

Freedo hopped onto the table, his curious eyes darting around the various artifacts. Kuma hesitated, then sat down across from the triceratops.

"What's your name?" Kuma asked, trying to lighten the mood.

"I am Thalina," she replied with a graceful nod. "A seeker of truths and a guide for wandering souls. And you, young one, are no ordinary wanderer."

Thalina placed her hands gently on the velvet-draped table and closed her eyes. The air seemed to grow still, the faint hum of her telepathic magic filling the room. Kuma felt a strange tingling sensation, as though her presence was brushing against the edges of his thoughts.

"You walk a path shrouded in uncertainty," Thalina began, her voice soft and distant, as if she were speaking from somewhere far away. "Your soul carries both immense power and a heavy burden. You are destined to stand at a crossroads—one path leads to destruction, the other to salvation."

Kuma's smile faltered. "Destruction or salvation? That sounds... intense."

Thalina opened her eyes, her gaze steady and serious. "It is. Forces beyond your comprehension are shaping your destiny. Your choices will echo far and wide, affecting not only your own fate but the lives of many."

Freedo let out a small growl, his tiny claws scraping the table as his scales bristled. Kuma reached out to calm him, his own unease growing.

"That's kind of vague," Kuma said, attempting to play it off. "Isn't fortune-telling supposed to be more, you know, specific?"

Thalina's lips curled into a knowing smile. "The future is fluid, young one. It shifts with every choice, every thought. But hear this—stay true to who you are, and do not let the weight of your power consume you."

Thalina's gaze softened as Kuma shifted uncomfortably in his seat, his unease still palpable. She tilted her head slightly, her horns catching the faint glow of the crystals around the room.

"Also, Kuma," she said gently, "one more thing. You hold a secret that you're afraid to share with your friends, yes?"

Kuma froze, his eyes widening as her words struck a chord deep within him. "Y-yes..." he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper.

Thalina nodded knowingly, her tone both firm and compassionate. "Listen to me, young one. In your life, you've met and will meet people who hate you—not for who you are, but for the blood that runs through your veins, for the clan you belong to. And now, you worry that your dark secret will drive away the new friends you've found, because it could scare them away because of demons, not of the person you've become."

Kuma's hands trembled as he lowered his gaze to the table, a tear slipping down his cheek. Freedo chirped softly, climbing onto his shoulder to nuzzle him in a comforting gesture. Kuma reached up to gently pet his companion, the small act grounding him in the moment.

Thalina leaned forward slightly, her voice tender but resolute. "Do not let them fool you into thinking that you are the monster they say you are. You are not defined by their fears or their prejudices. You are your own person, Kuma. The choices you make, the bonds you form—that is who you are."

Kuma took a shaky breath, the weight of her words sinking in. He looked up at her, his expression a mix of gratitude and vulnerability. "Thank you," he murmured.

Thalina offered him a warm smile, her eyes glimmering with reassurance. "The path ahead of you will be challenging, but I see strength in you, young one. Hold on to that strength, and trust in those who stand by your side."

With Freedo's quiet support, Kuma slowly stood, his resolve hardening just a little. "I'll keep that in mind," he said, his voice steadier now.

Thalina gave him a small nod, her gaze following him as he turned to leave. Thalina smiled softly at Kuma as he prepared to leave, her earlier words still resonating with him. But just as he stepped toward the door, she called out with a playful tone.

"Oh, and Kuma... that'll be 25 runes."

Kuma froze mid-step and turned back to her, his eyes wide. "Huh?! 25 runes?!"

Thalina arched a brow, her expression calm but amused. "What? You didn't think my readings were for free now, did you?"

Freedo tilted his head and chirped in confusion, as if echoing Kuma's disbelief.

"I-I didn't even know you charged for this!" Kuma stammered, frantically patting his pockets.

Thalina chuckled, waving a hand. "Relax, I'm just teasing. Consider this one in the house."

Kuma let out a deep sigh of relief, slumping his shoulders. "You almost gave me a heart attack..."

As Freedo chirped in agreement, Thalina smirked. "But next time, you better come prepared. I've got to keep my business running, after all."

Kuma chuckled nervously and rubbed the back of his neck. "Noted. Thanks again, Thalina. For everything."

She gave him a warm smile. "Take care, young one. And remember what I said."

Outside, Kuma paused to take in the bustling streets once more, his emotions still swirling but his heart a little lighter. Freedo chirped encouragingly, and Kuma managed a small smile.

"Let's go find Amy," he said, his voice carrying a hint of determination. "I think I've had enough deep talks for today."

As Kuma wandered the streets, taking in the vibrant energy of Las Mesozoic, he caught sight of a figure leaning casually against a marketplace stall. The hulking blue gorilla was unmistakable.

"Koi?" Kuma blurted, his eyes widening.

The gorilla turned, a toothy grin spreading across his face as he recognized Kuma. "Well, well, look who it is! Little hero from the coliseum. Never thought I'd see you again in a place like this."

Kuma smiled but kept his guard up. "What are you doing here, Koi? Last I saw you, you disappeared after Darkan's plans fell apart."

Koi shrugged nonchalantly. "A guy's gotta eat, kid. And Las Mesozoic? Let's just say there's plenty of... opportunities here for someone with my talents."

"You mean someone who'll do anything for the right price," Kuma said, crossing his arms.

Koi let out a hearty laugh. "You make it sound so dirty. I prefer the term 'problem solver.'" He glanced at Kuma's curious expression. "So what brings you here? Don't tell me you're sightseeing."

"Not exactly," Kuma replied, scratching the back of his head. "I'm here with some friends, and we're meeting the king of this place. It's a long story."

Koi raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. "Meeting the king, huh? Moving up in the world, I see." He leaned closer. "Let me guess—you're about to get tangled up in something big again, aren't you?"

Kuma chuckled nervously. "Probably. Seems to be my luck."

Koi smirked, crossing his arms.

"By the way, you're not doing those illegal coliseums again, are you?" Kuma asked curiously.

"Pffft, nah," Koi said, waving a hand dismissively. "Coliseums are so last week, kid. I'm done with that."

Kuma let out a sigh of relief. "Oh good... for a second I thought—"

"Because now I'm into a brand-new fighting and gambling gentleman's club run by yours truly," Koi interrupted, puffing his chest out proudly.

Kuma froze, staring at him with a mix of disbelief and frustration. "Are you serious?!"

Koi shrugged with an unapologetic grin. "What? It's classy. There's food, there's drinks, there's bets... It's practically a public service!"

Kuma pinched the bridge of his nose and let out an exasperated sigh. "You haven't changed a bit, have you?"

Koi laughed heartily and clapped Kuma on the shoulder. "Why mess with perfection, kid? Anyway, if you ever feel like getting in on the action, you know where to find me."

As Koi straightened up, he gave Kuma a mock salute. "Take care of yourself, kid. And hey, don't let those big lizards push you around.

With that, the blue gorilla melted back into the bustling crowd, leaving Kuma shaking his head. "Unbelievable," Kuma muttered to himself as he continued his search for Amy.

Amy strolled through the marketplace, her keen eyes scanning the vibrant stalls for fabric. She had plans to make some alterations to her clothes—something better suited for travel and combat, yet retaining a hint of style. Luna, however, seemed far less interested in textiles.

The glowing spirit emerged from her earring, drifting lazily around Amy's head, her translucent form glancing longingly at the food stalls lined with exotic treats. "Amy," Luna said with a wistful tone, "are you sure we don't need to check out that bakery over there? Those pastries look divine..." Luna said as she stared at the dessert again.

"You're staring again," Amy teased, picking up a soft purple cloth and examining its texture.

"I'm just saying," Luna replied, her voice a playful whisper in Amy's mind, "all this talk of fabric shopping could be improved with a snack or two."

Amy shook her head, a small smirk tugging at her lips, but before she could reply, she bumped into someone.

"Oh! My apologies," Amy said, stepping back.

The figure she had collided with was a tall, muscular female Tyrannosaurus rex with deep crimson scales. She wore a hooded cloak and loose garments that seemed designed to obscure her appearance. The hood cast a shadow over her face, but Amy caught a glimpse of sharp green eyes and a wary expression.

"It's fine," the stranger said curtly, brushing herself off and adjusting her hood to conceal her face further.

Amy tilted her head, her curiosity piqued. "Are you okay? You look like you're trying to hide from someone."

The T. rex stiffened, her eyes darting around the crowded market. "I'm fine. Just... not in the mood for attention," she said, her voice low but firm.

Amy crossed her arms, glancing at the stranger's cloak. "Well, if you're trying to blend in, that outfit kind of screams, 'Hey, look at me.'"

The T. rex let out a soft snort of amusement despite herself. "Noted," she said, her lips quirking into a faint smile.

Luna floated closer, eyeing the stranger with interest. "Who are you hiding from, anyway? An angry ex? Debt collectors? A swarm of adoring fans?"

"Luna," Amy scolded, shooting the spirit a warning look.

The stranger hesitated, her gaze flickering between Amy and Luna. Finally, she spoke, her voice barely above a whisper. "If you must know... I'm Spinoella. And no, I'm not hiding from fans or exes. I just prefer to avoid... certain people."

"Ah," Amy said, nodding. "I get it. Sometimes, it's nice to blend in. The city can be overwhelming."

The figure's posture relaxed slightly. "Exactly. Anyway, enjoy your shopping." She turned to leave, but not before Amy caught a glimpse of a clawed hand adjusting the edge of her hood.

As the stranger disappeared into the crowd, Luna whispered, "She's hiding something."

Amy shrugged. "A lot of people do. Let's just focus on finding what we need."

Amy tucked the fabric into her bag, giving the mysterious stranger one last glance as she disappeared into the crowd. Shaking her head, she turned back to Luna, who was still eyeing the food stalls.

"Come on," Amy said, adjusting the strap of her bag. "We've shopped long enough. Let's meet Kuma at the gate before he starts wandering off."

Luna pouted, folding her arms. "Are you sure we can't grab a little something first? That fried fruit over there is calling my name."

Amy sighed, tapping her foot as she considered it. "Fine. Maybe a quick lunch first," she relented, pointing to the nearest food stall.

Luna's face lit up. "Finally! You won't regret this!"

"I already regret it," Amy teased, rolling her eyes as she followed Luna toward the enticing smells. "But only something small, okay? Kuma's probably waiting for us."

Luna grinned mischievously. "Sure, sure. Just something small..."

The two weaved their way through the crowd toward the food stalls, the vibrant scents of roasted spices and sizzling treats leading the way.



Chapter 14 ended.