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."What I did was done at the behest of the queen," she said, knowing that this would slow the Inquisition until her claim was investigated."Queen Beatrix bade you to subvert the jordaini? That is difficult to believe.""The queen suspects the jordaini order," Kiva continued."I slew Cassia at her command.This was my right, for Cassia was tainted by magic's touch."And she is not alone in treachery," the magehound continued."Zephyr, the counselor to Procopio Septus, is another hidden wizard.He must be destroyed."The cleric gazed at her."Many of Halruaa's wizards might have been destroyed if you'd had your will in Akhlaur's Swamp."She waved this aside impatiently."The whole story hasn't yet been told.When you question Zephyr, he will tell you that he wanted the laraken to die.But ask him who sired the laraken! He cannot deny his part in this.He is a soft old fool who could not kill a thing.He will deny this, but I swear before Azuth that Zephyr told me he wanted the laraken to live.He wanted all of Halruaa to suffer at the laraken's hands.""But if he's a wizard, then he would die as well.""Zephyr is over six hundred years old," she said flatly, "and though that is not so old for an elf, he was greatly aged by the magic worked upon him by the wizard Akhlaur.Ask him about Akhlaur.Ask what was done to him, and then tell me that Zephyr had no part in this vengeance."He wishes to die," Kiva said, speaking true at last."But not until a great evil is avenged.Test me now.I will repeat these words, and you will see that they are true."The cleric hesitated, but Kiva gave a firm nod.He left the room and returned with an inquisitor.When the silver rod touched her forehead, she repeated her claim.The truth of her accusation-or at least, a damning partial truth-rang through her words like temple bells.When the men had left to send word that Zephyr was to die at once, Kiva fell, exhausted, against her pillows.She didn't regret this betrayal, for it was a necessary thing.Zephyr suspected her.She'd sensed that for some time.When he heard she had fought to release the laraken upon Halruaa's wizards, he wouldn't rest until he ferreted out the rest of her plans.She reached for the cup of broth the servant left and forced herself to take sips of it.When some of her strength returned, she slipped out of bed and padded over to the window.They hadn't thought to bar it, for without her wizard's magic, she was deemed helpless.But trees grew close to the windows, and Kiva had been raised in the jungles many, many years ago.Moving carefully, struggling against the weakness in her limbs and the lightness in her head, she eased herself into the branches.Her strength returned as she moved, as if it flowed from the living tree into her body.For she was an elf, and as long as she lived, the magic of the forest was hers to call.And so she escaped, fleeing into the trees as her ancestors had done, as she herself had done so many years ago, when the accursed wizard Akhlaur had stripped her people of their lives and their magic.Matteo and Tzigone strolled down the promenade, enjoying the fine summer twilight and watching as magical lights winked on in the city below.Much had happened since the battle in Akhlaur's swamp.After taking Kiva to the Temple of Azuth, they had gone to House Jordain and presented themselves at the Disputation Table.Dimidis had at first been reluctant to accept Matteo's story, but his tale was bolstered by the presence of the eleven surviving men, most of them jordaini.And there was no disputing that Andris, who had «died» before their very eyes, lived on, albeit in a strangely altered form.Men who had been tested and condemned by Kiva submitted to another magehound's tests and were found utterly free of magic's taint.Wizards had already begun to venture into the Swamp of Akhlaur, and they returned with tales that supported Matteo's claims.The laraken was gone, and the encroachment of the swamp seemed to be halted.A great service had been done to Halruaa and her wizards.All of the survivors had been pardoned from any offenses and heaped with honors.The jordaini immediately went into service to some of Halruaa's greatest wizards.Tzigone, however, remained strangely secretive about her plans.But Matteo noted the abstracted expression on her face and suspected that she was ready to speak at last."I'll be leaving Halarahh soon," she said abruptly.Matteo sent her a quizzical look."The road beckons? You have not yet learned of your mother's fate.I suppose you plan to seek her.""In time." Tzigone hesitated and gave him a sheepish, sidelong glance."Actually, I thought maybe I should learn a few things first.Get some weapons before going into battle, so to speak.I took an apprenticeship with Basel Indoulur."Matteo burst out laughing, drawing a glare from the girl."Repeat after me: I am no wizard.Better say it as often as possible while you still can.""Very amusing," she grumbled."I've got all this magic, whether I like it or not.Maybe once I find what my true gifts are, I'll be able to trace my parents.Looking now is seeking a coin in a dragon's hoard.But what about you? Will you continue in the queen's service?"He gave his answer careful thought."All my life, I was raised to serve a wizard patron.But I have vowed to serve truth as my own man, and will do so regardless of my circumstances.From this day, my only master is my own conscience.""The queen might not like that.""The queen might be part of the problem," Matteo said quietly.Tzigone considered this."So you're going to stay in Halarahh and seek truth amid those who shape it to their will." She gave him a wry smile."We're changing places, you know.""Oh?""Yes.I'm going legitimate, albeit reluctantly.You're becoming a rogue.Of the two of us, you seem happier with the path ahead.""Happy?" Matteo rejected that assessment with a shake of his head."I did not plan a life of subterfuge and secrecy.It seems a strange way to go about the service of truth.But not all truths need to be spoken aloud."Tzigone winked."And some of them can stand a bit of color and flash.Call me if you need lessons in truth improvement."She swept both arms up with a cat-quick gesture [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]