Linnet unrolled the scroll once again, though by now she could practically recite the contents. Not that the words themselves were particularly revealing ~
Your presence is requested at the Inverness Council tomorrow at 10am
It was signed Harbinger Madin. The sixth year had read the short note three times before even noticing that she hadn't stumbled over any of the gaelic words. In other circumstances she would have felt a sense of accomplishment, but right now it was overshadowed by foreboding. Like a much younger child summoned unexpectedly to the headmistress's office, she automatically assumed the worst and began racking her brains for anything she might have dome wrong, or how she might have angered the elemental council.
There was no question of not attending, of course. Linnet didn't even consider sending a response at such short notice; she knew she would go the moment she had seen the signature on the scroll. What had truly unnerved her though was that when she approached the deputy headmaster for permission to be out of school it was immediately granted, without his even asking why. Almost as if he already knew what was going on.
Linnet had then gone looking for Kyle, desperate to confide in someone who would understand and maybe shed some light on what she was wanted for. She was in her third year of training now so maybe this meeting concerned her future initialization? By rights that was still a few months off, but she'd been discovered late, so maybe they'd decided to let her undergo the ceremony a few months early? But Kyle was nowhere to be found, so that thought warred with her other, less pleasant, suspicions.
Up early the next morning and allowed to use the Floo network, Linnet arrived in Inverness a full hour before the appointed time, too nervous to wait any longer. It was ominously quiet; she headed straight for the Madin shrine and sat down to meditate, unsuccessfully, hoping to relax before she was summoned for...whatever it was. All she managed to do was concentrate on her breathing so she appeared outwardly calm. Inside, though...
"You're early, my dear"Leaping to her feet, Linnet spun around and came face to face with the Harbinger Madin. She knew the woman to be around eighty years of age, but her face belied her years. Hurriedly, Linnet performed the elemental greeting, trying to look calmer than she felt.
I expect you're wondering why I've called you here.Linnet nodded, not trusting herself to speak, but hoping that anyone who spoke so calmly wasn't about to tell her she'd done something wrong. After a moment the woman said
"Walk with me" and strode out of the shrine. Surprised, Linnet followed.
"We have a...situation on our hands, I'm afraid" the harbinger began, switching into English
"I don't know if your studies have encompassed creatures known as Quintapeds. They live on an island called Drear...or rather, they have up until now. Unfortunately, a muggle ship carrying something called oil sank and the oil was washed up on the island, making it virtually uninhabitable for the poor creatures. What makes it worse, they turned out to be very sensitive to conventional magic and were attacking the ordinary wizards who were trying to capture and move them to a new home. So it has fallen upon the elementals to rehome the Quintapeds before it's too late for them."Linnet realised her mouth had fallen open in surprise.
"But why are you telling me? I mean...I know I'm studying magical creatures, but I must be one of the least advanced discipuli here. Surely the others..."
She was taken aback when the harbinger laughed.
"Don't worry, of course we don't expect you to do anything by yourself! The council sent letters to all the elementals who meet here. Most of the zealots have been there since yesterday morning; the advocates and discipuli since the evening. You're one of the few who hasn't yet been through initialization, so you'll only be observing and assisting with the more minor rituals. That's assuming you want to participate, of course?" Linnet barely needed ten seconds to think about it. The prospect of approaching what were rumoured to be some of the strangest and most vicious magical creatures in the country filled her with dread, but at the same time, to see advanced elemental magic in action, not just of her own element, was an opportunity not to pass up.
"I'll go" she said.