At least he's not filled with fear any longer.
"And.. that is how a man's desires affect his nature?"
Ah, explaining the hierarchy of needs, eh? I wonder, is that still expected reading in this time for new Orange Lanterns, or if they've devised better options.
"No."
"Then-. I don't understand. Why have you explained this 'Hierarchy' to me if it isn't true?"
It's a useful cheat. And it's how OL did it, so
surely it'll work for others.
"In the Imperial Library, how do they order the books and scrolls? Is it by the name of the author? The date? Or is it by the subject?
"For the most part, by their subject. So I should organise my desires in the same way? To… Make them more comprehensible?"
Easier to peruse, certainly. I bet their library is still pretty unorganised within that 'subject' grouping, too. I can't stand sloppy libraries...
"Just so. 'Architecture' has no objective reality. Take the universe, grind it down to the finest powder and run it through the finest sieve, and you will find not a single atom of architecture. Architecture is a label we apply to a group of concepts as a shorthand. Likewise, how we classify sets of desires is irrelevant. That we do is relevant. If you have a better system, use that instead."
"No, I.. don't."
Paraphrasing the great Sir Terry, eh? If you've got to steal, steal from the best.
"Studying your own desires is the first step to mastering the orange light. This is how I will begin your instruction."
He glances in the direction of Alnus Hill.
He does have a point, OL. Have you been teaching so long that you've forgotten what it's like to actually be in the field, with needs pressing from all sides?
"Do I have time to reflect on them adequately?"
"Throw some at me, so that I know what I'm working with."
As if you haven't already been sifting through his Desires. I would have done that the second he put the ring on...
"What's the second step?"
"Identifying and resolving contradictions. But please, Prince Diabo El Caesar, focus on the task I set you. If you die, I will have to find another, and that will be inconvenient."
If you're lucky, it'll be a member of the JSDF teams he was fighting. And much easier to work with. But letting Diabo die would suck...
"My brother?"
"I will never be that desperate. His pet rabbit on the other hand is desperate enough to obey me and heed my words. Rebuilding the Empire from ash after she has taken her revenge will be time consuming, but time is a resource I have in abundance."
I expect it'd be harder to keep her on task, though.
We dip in the air as he loses his focus.
"Interesting. That made you genuinely afraid. You understand that for that to happen you would be dead, and thus entirely beyond her-"
Heh, his first lesson in what happens if you screw up. Thankfully, he's learning well.
There's a flicker of light from a forest I can see in the distance. Alnus itself seems relatively quiet at the moment. Infiltrators? Commandos?
"-wrath."
A JSDF scout team signalling someone? Unlikely, they're still a long way from the portal.
"I just-. Imagined what would happen if you'd chosen her instead of me."
"I doubt that she would specifically target you. Your brother and your father, yes, but if you ran fast enough then you would probably survive. But that isn't-"
Ah,
that sort of blind revenge. The kind that a Red Ring would enjoy tapping into. Definitely worth ensuring one never gets close to her, then.
There's another flicker. Hm.
"-relevant. Stop for a moment."
Stopping, he manages easily.
Because it's one step from running away. And, like Rincewind, that seems to be something he has a talent for?
"That flash of light in the forest over there. Identify it."
"A forest fire?"
...Well, it
could be. Especially if there's smoke too. But that's not the lesson here.
"That isn't what I meant. Use this ring. Want to see it, want to know, and you will. Want it because it could be a threat, or because it could be an opportunity to advance yourself. Want it because you care about the people in this region or because you want them to care about you. But unleash your want, in whatever way you see fit."
He raises his left hand, and I.. feel it, as he wants the knowledge so that he can better understand his position. That work-.
Okay, I know this guy isn't the best candidate around here, but seriously, is it
this hard to use Orange Light? You'd think it would be the most user-friendly Light, especially if the possibility of overload were handled properly.
And he feels fear and we're heading for the ground again.
"Do you want to break your legs? Because while this ring can heal your injuries, I assumed that we'd have longer before you needed that lesson."
Let's not mention the fact that doing it without preparation (like blocking pain receptors) can hurt. A lot. Something OL learnt his first day too.
He recovers almost instantly, his desire to keep his own hide intact having the expected effect. It was either this or strengthening his environmental shield enough to take the landing. Now, what did he see?
"It's a dragon."
Well, that's hardly a problem. Perhaps you can give him a lesson in Identity Theft!
"Okay."
"A giant, ancient dragon. It's burning its way through a forest village."
Potential casualties
is a definite problem. Perhaps you should do something about that, rookie.
"Good show. Let's go and kill it."
"It's a dragon!"
And? Kid, OL...
"When I'd been a Lantern for a year and a half, I fought and killed an ancient, sentient, magic-using dragon who also had a ring like this one. Can I assume that the creature you are looking at is simply a large and strong reptile?"
...What he said. On the upside, this one won't have a power ring. Unless something is
very wrong.
"Very large and very strong."
"The orange light is stronger. As long as you want to be unharmed, you will be proof against fire and claw."
Just have to avoid
imagining what'll happen if you don't
want to not
die hard enough.
"And how exactly am I proof against fire and claw?"
"Imagine armour. Full plate. Imagine that the dragon is attacking you, striking you, breathing fire over you and doing its level best to kill you. Imagine that the armour is the only thing keeping you alive in the face of its assault. Hold in you mind your desire for it to stay there."
With enough want, you will be truly invincible. Of course,
Want that strong is the territory of Larfleeze and other madmen.
"And.. it will?"
"It will. That is the power of the orange light. Likewise, it can generate any weapon you want, and the weapon will be as strong as your desire for it to be strong."
I bet he can't wait to show Diabo all the cool toys he can make. Things that can pop that dragon like a soap bubble...
"And you want me to fight that dragon?"
"Can you imagine arriving at the gathering of armies with a dead dragon's head in your hands? The looks on their faces? The reverence in their hearts?"
There'll be lots of yellow, at least. Either in their hearts, or down their legs.
"I…"
"I know that you don't trust me. That is fine at this stage in our relationship. But please at least accept that this is far more effort than I would need to put in if I simply wanted you dead."
Honestly, if he wanted you dead, well... You wouldn't be wearing the ring anyway. You're more
useful alive.
"I-."
"And that I have no desire to see the inside of a dragon's digestive system firsthand."
Not an image I wanted to have floating around. Especially since I know that's
someone's fetish. A lot of someones, honestly.
"You guarantee that I will be proof against its attacks?"
"The strength of your defences is proportionate to the strength of your desires. Try it now."
And wanting to not die? That's a
strong desire. Especially from the heart of a coward. Or at least someone who's been forced to be one all their life.
"I've been wearing armour under my clothes for years. Armour is something I know that I want."
And appear armour does, construct full plate such as a medieval knight might wear. Not something that existed in Rome where they were limited to light horse, but the Saderan Empire isn't exactly Rome. The construct isn't super strong by any means. I wouldn't want him to try fighting an apostle like this. But it'll do for a dragon.
Anachronism soup fantasy settings. Got to love them.
But what about offence? He's been hiding himself in the courts for years, not drawing attention to himself for fear that he'd be executed like his eldest brother. Weapons don't come naturally to him. So, perhaps something a little different?
"Have you ever ridden a dragon?"
A lasso? Binding nets? Or are we going straight to Branding? That's an advanced skill. This promises fun times ahead.