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Streams of Silver frid-2

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by Robert Anthony Salvatore


  The specter, Morkai, waved his arm and the image was replaced by a view of the bottom of Garumn’s Gorge.

  “No!” Dendybar screamed when he saw the remains of the golem, headless and lying among the rubble. The mottled wizard shook visibly. “Where is the drow?” he demanded of the specter.

  Morkai waved the image away and stood silent, pleased at Dendybar’s distress.

  “Where is the drow?” Dendybar repeated, more loudly.

  Morkai laughed at him. “Find your own answers, foolish mage. My service to you is ended!” The apparition puffed into fire and was gone.

  Dendybar leaped wildly from his magic circle and kicked the burning brazier over. “I shall torment you a thousand times for your insolence!” he yelled into the emptiness of the room. His mind spun with the possibilities. Sydney dead. Bok dead. Entreri? The drow and his friends? Dendybar needed answers. He could not forsake his search for the Crystal Shard, could not be denied the power he sought.

  Deep breaths steadied him as he concentrated on the beginnings of a spell. He saw the bottom of the gorge again, brought the image into sharp focus within his mind. As he chanted through the ritual, the scene became more real, more tangible. Dendybar experienced it fully; the darkness, the hollow emptiness of the shadowy walls and the almost imperceptible swish of air running through the ravine, the jagged hardness of the broken stone under his feet.

  He stepped out of his thoughts and into Garumn’s Gorge.

  “Bok,” he whispered as he stared down at the twisted and broken form of his creation, his greatest achievement.

  The thing stirred. A rock rolled away from it as it shifted and struggled to rise before its creator. Dendybar watched in disbelief, amazed that the magical strength he had imbued upon the golem was so resilient as to survive such a drop, and such mutilation.

  Bok stood in front of him, waiting.

  Dendybar studied the thing for a long moment, pondering how he might begin to restore it. “Bok!” he greeted it emphatically, a hopeful grin coming to him. “Come, my pet. I shall take you back home and mend your wounds.”

  Bok took a step forward, crowding Dendybar against the wall. The wizard, still not understanding, started to order the golem away.

  But Bok’s remaining arm shot up and grasped Dendybar by the throat, lifting him into the air and choking off any further commands. Dendybar grabbed and flailed at the arm, helpless and confused.

  A familiar laugh came to his ears. A ball of fire appeared above the torn stump of the golem’s neck, transforming into a familiar face.

  Morkai.

  Dendybar’s eyes bulged in terror. He realized that he had overstepped his limits, had summoned the specter too many times. He had never truly dismissed Morkai from this last encounter, and suspected rightly that he probably wouldn’t have been strong enough to push the specter from the material plane even if he had tried. Now, outside of his magic circle of protection, he was at the mercy of his nemesis.

  “Come, Dendybar,” Morkai grinned, his dominating will twisting the golem’s arm. “Join me in the realm of death where we might discuss your treachery!”

  A snap of bone echoed across the stones, the ball of fire puffed away, and wizard and golem tumbled down, lifeless.

  * * *

  Farther down the gorge, half buried in a pile of debris, the fires of the burning dragon had died to a smoky smolder.

  Another rock shifted and rolled away.

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