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by Hausladen, Blake;


  They were slow to understand him. So was I. The young man took hold of Leger’s bloody sword and stood up with it. The greencoats got moving. Horace and his lieutenant got onto their horses, and the soldiers lifted Leger and Ryat up to them. I waved them to go, and they rode away with his body as townspeople began to appear in the streets.

  “What is happening in Moorsmoth?” I asked Bohn.

  “We only just negotiated the Raydau’s surrender. It won’t hold together without Leger.”

  “What will you do?” I asked.

  “As he meant to. I am recruiting away the Raydau and Cynt’s best men and will march south with them to save Heneur. Can I promise their families passage to Enhedu?”

  “I’ve just the one ship here.”

  “With the rest of the ships, I mean. Bring the fleet and carry all the families north.”

  “I can, Bohn, but why?”

  “It is the agreement Leger convinced them to sign. It allows much, but I must be swift, or his genius will be lost. The Oreol is overpopulated, and there is no road north for them to use to get to Enhedu. I can sign thousands if I can get them away from here. You will bring the ships?”

  “I will. What of Leger?”

  “The Oreol is used to seeing his tent, not him. He will lead the army south and die in battle above Opti Pass, as he should have. As he …”

  The young man’s desperate focus began to fray. I put my hand upon his shoulder. “You’ll find the right time and place. I’ll bring the ships you need. Can you hold things together here until I return?”

  He nodded, and we parted ways.

  51

  Geart Goib

  I kept myself calm and my magic ready.

  Soma and the greencoats in our group were agitated and angry. Two had already drawn their swords. The bugs in the shaded grove beneath Ojesti had us all impatient and were loud enough to mask the push of the morning air through the trees. I worried that we would not hear the signal.

  A laugh from inside the wide house startled me. Soma caught one man’s arm, and they settled back.

  The long high peal of a bell reached up from Urnedi, and the morning’s work began. The Chaukai rose, charged the back door of the house, and crashed through. The yelling ended quickly as the men inside were gagged and bound. One man after another was taken out and dropped into the tall grass before me.

  Soma pulled the gag from the first man’s mouth. “Name all those loyal to the Ashod in Enhedu.”

  The bound men froze in place. The first offered no answer.

  Soma stepped back, and I cleaved him open. She moved on to the next and removed the cloth from his mouth. “Who made you thrall?”

  “Don’t do this,” he squawked. I kicked him backward and chopped his head open.

  When Soma pulled the gag from the mouth of the third, he rattled off a list of names. It was the same list Selt had assembled from Haton’s documents—the men of Haton’s association that had come to take Enhedu for the Ashmari.

  “Who made you a thrall?” Soma asked. Countless spatters of blood sparkled on her face and clothes in the hot sun.

  “A man in Bessradi. I do not know his name,” he said. “Onmar was there.”

  “Who did he report to?”

  “Please,” he said. “You don’t have to—”

  I cut him nearly in half down the middle. His body fell and gurgled where it lay.

  The next was the last before Onmar. He managed the Constant Pony for Haton. I’d liked him. I pulled the gag from his mouth. I said to him, “You have been trying to kill our prince. Tell me why.”

  “I don’t know anything about that,” he said. “We were to make Enhedu prosperous.”

  “How do the Ashmari communicate with Onmar?”

  “I do not know, but you interrupted it somehow. Onmar was furious after the road opened. He was expecting someone to arrive.”

  “How is it you can speak and the rest cannot?”

  “Strong men can break free,” he said with typical Bessradi arrogance. Sadness rose behind it. “End me, Geart. I walk through nightmares.”

  “Names,” Soma said, and he listed them quickly. It was the same list. I took him by the hair and chopped my sword down upon the side of his neck. It jammed in his sternum, and I left it there as he fell.

  We gathered close around Onmar. I knelt down, set my hands around his neck, and made ready to snatch the mercury from him if he so much as twitched. Sweat streamed down his face, and his eyes darted about.

  “All clear?” Gern asked from the trees.

  “One moment,” I said and decided to take no chances.

  draw mercury blood flesh man

  I sang it just the once and lightly, but it had the desired effect. His neck swelled from the mercury tearing through. Only a few pinpricks’ worth emerged, but enough to keep him in line.

  Soma waved Gern on, and he led in Barok, Fana, Pemini, and Avin.

  “The rest of the thralls are dead?” Soma asked them.

  Gern said, “Urnedi has signaled that all is well. We got everyone on the list.”

  “Hear anything new from them?” Barok asked, and Soma shook her head. Barok stepped to Onmar and pulled the gag. I kept my hands wrapped around his throat.

  “Are your account books accurate?” Barok asked him.

  Onmar gurgled a confused response. “That is what you ask me?”

  “Will you tell me how to find the Ashmari who made you?”

  “I could not if I wanted to.”

  “That’s what I thought,” Barok said and waved Fana forward. “My scribe has a few questions about your books. You will answer every question she asks.”

  “Why should I do that?”

  “Because if you don’t, I’ll feed the mercury from all of your stinking corpses to your wife and son.”

  “I have no family,” he said.

  Fana said, “Then who are you sending gold and jewelry to in Thanin? This entry here, with the little heart in the margin, see it? Same entry every season for the last two years. You keep excellent books, by the way.”

  He tensed, and I squeezed my hands around his swollen neck. He closed his eyes and nodded.

  “Let me know what you learn,” Barok said to Fana and turned to Soma. “I’ve let Mercanfur know that I’ve given you command of the new ships. Will you be able to head south tomorrow?”

  She nodded, and the prince walked away.

  Fana was quick to her questions, though few of them made much sense to me: carrying rates, covering charges, and market tax wavers. Avin interrupted once to ask who owned a property in Urnedi.

  I didn’t know they were done until Pemini stepped forward and jammed the gag back in Onmar’s mouth and motioned to Fana. The scribe stepped close, leaned in, and whispered something in Onmar’s ear. His eyes went wide, and he gurgled franticly against the gag.

  “What did you tell him?” I asked while Fana walked away.

  “Our little secret,” Pemini said. “Something to steal away his calm during his last moments. We want him to feel all of this.”

  Then she knelt down and opened the bag. It was full of quicklime.

  “Careful with that,” Soma said.

  Onmar thrashed a bit, but he wasn’t going anywhere. I said to her, “Don’t pour all of it on him. It will kill him too quickly.”

  “Not if you sing to him. You’ll do that for me, won’t you?” she asked.

  “Pemini this is too much,” Soma said. She looked to Gern, who stood with his arms folded.

  “You can fix us all at the next convocation, priestess,” Pemini said. “This man has brought more death and suffering to Enhedu than anyone since Sikhek. Today we are giving it all back to him.”

  Then she carefully poured the caustic lime into his trousers, and I let him fall. His pain and stifled screams went on and on. I sang the healing song to him once when he was fading. Pemini watched through to the end. Gern and the greencoats stayed to dispose of the bodies.

  Avin and
I walked back down the ridge to Urnedi alone.

  “Why did the girls do that?” I asked him.

  “No mystery. Fana and Pemini have witnessed all of Urnedi’s hurts. She said it herself, they wanted to give some back.”

  “Hmm. That I understand,” I said. “Why all the questions about Onmar’s account books, though? Why did Barok care so much?”

  “We just executed thirteen of the most prosperous and industrious men in Enhedu. Between them, they had interests all over Enhedu, Almidi, and even Alsonvale. Losing them all at once is a crippling blow to Barok’s efforts.”

  “We are still as weak as that?”

  “Very much so. Barok is holding all of this together with bits of blood and vellum.”

  The town came into view below as we made it out from under the trees atop the ridge. It was quite a sight. “You start classes again tomorrow?” I asked.

  “I am looking forward to it. Will you be doing the same with your student?”

  “Yes, but not in town. I spotted a nice ridgeline and waterfall above Erom’s quarry while aboard Soma’s ship. Out amongst the trees seems a better place for Lilly and I.”

  “Geart, that sounds just perfect.”

  “I hope so. I’m just holding it together myself.”

  Also by Blake Hausladen

  Ghosts in the Yew - Vesteal Series Volume One

  This omnibus volume includes:

  Part 1 - Beyond the Edge

  Part 2 - Opposing Oaths

  Part 3 - Reckless Borders

  Part 4 - Bayen’s Women

  Part 5 - Falling Tides

  Native Silver - Vesteal Series Volume Two

  This omnibus volume includes:

  Part 1 - Sutler’s Road

  Part 2 - Forgotten Stairs

  Part 3 - Thrall’s Wine

  Part 4 - Corsair Princess

  Part 5 - Tanayon Born

  The Vastness - Vesteal Series Volume Three

  This omnibus volume includes:

  Part 1 - Silent Rebellion

  Part 2 - The River War

  Part 3 - The Blinded

  Part 4 - Crimson Valley

  Part 5 - Singer’s Reward

  About the Author

  Armed with an English degree from Ripon College and an MBA from Chicago’s Stuart School of Business, Blake has delved for twenty years through the shadowed realms of the financial industry. He currently solves financial crimes during the day and gives life to wild fantasies during the blackest hours of night.

  Glossary

  Abodeen - A poor northern coastal province

  Adanas - A monster in a children’s story and the name of the lost religion of the Edonians

  Aderan - A rich western plains province

  Akal-Tak - The fierce warhorses of the Hemari

  Almidi - Provincial seat of Trace

  Alsman - A bodyman appointed by the Exaltier to each of his sons

  Alsonbrey - Eastern gateway city of the Kaaryon

  Alsonelm - Northern gateway city of the Kaaryon

  Alsonvale - Western gateway city of the Kaaryon

  Aneth - An eastern coastal province

  Anton - A greencoat trainee, Erom’s son

  Apped - A prison in Aderan

  Arilas - A provincial governor and hereditary title

  Ataouk - A royal family defeated by the Yentif

  Avin - A former church lawyer who escaped to Enhedu with Geart

  Barok - Arilas of Enhedu, heir to the throne of Edonia, One of the last three surviving princes of Zoviya

  Bayen - The god of Zoviya

  Bellion - Rich noble family from Eril

  Bendent - Arilas of Thanin, and cousin to the Exaltier

  Bergion - The southern sea that often sends cold winds north

  Berm - A vast southeastern province of tundra and mountains

  Bessradi - The capital city of the Zoviyan Empire

  Bleau - Noble family in Kuet

  Bluecoat - Another name for a Hemari soldier

  Bunda-Hith - The monstrous mountains in Berm

  Chaukai - The secret order sworn to the King of Edonia

  Corneth - A rich noble family in Alsonelm

  Cynt - A rich family in the Oreol

  Daavum Mountains - A thick mountain range that runs south from Enhedu through Trace into Heneur

  Dagoda - A Zoviyan school that trains young women to serve the rich and powerful men of Zoviya

  Dahar - A poor eastern province

  Dame - A familiar title for the oldest woman in a family or place, grandmother

  Darmia - Leger’s wife, sister to Evela

  Dekay - A conservancy priest that serves Sikhek

  Deyalu (way of the blood) - A wing of the Bessradi Palace where the Exalier’s sons are raised

  Dia - Matron of Urnedi, married to Barok

  Dooma, Avinda - Avin’s full name

  Eargram - Urnedi’s bailiff

  Edonia - A kingdom destroyed by the Zoviya Empire

  Ellyon Grano - A Hemari captain who serves with Evand

  Enhedu - A desolate northern province

  Eppel O’Nrosevel - Horsemaster in Alsonvale

  Erd Oklas - Warden of Trace, brother to Erom

  Erik Feseq - A Hemari colonel

  Eril - A rich western coastal province

  Erom Oklas - Mayor of Urnedi, brother of Erd

  Errati Saristrava - A moneylender that works for Chancellor Parsatayn

  Evand - Hemari colonel, one of the last three surviving princes of Zoviya

  Evela - Sister to Darmia

  Exaltier (Sword of Bayen) - The head of the executive branch of the Zoviyan government

  Fana - Barok’s senior scribe

  Fell Pony - A stout mountain pony

  Fenol - A swordmaster in Bessradi

  Feseq - A noble family from Urmand

  Fleur - A master of horses, Sahin’s sister

  Furstundish - A Chaukai family that includes Gern

  Geart - Healer and singer in Enhedu, was Barok’s body guard for many years

  Gern - A Chaukai at Urnedi, married to Fana

  Greencoat - The name give to the soldiers from Enhedu

  Grand Mhedhil - A famous avenue of shops and baths in Bessradi

  Grano - A noble family from central Thanin

  Haton - A barkeep and leader of a Bessradi labor association

  Harod Serm - Arilas of Aderan

  Havish - A rich eastern province

  Hemari (bluecoat) - Zoviya’s elite soldiers that garrison at its capital and gateway cities

  Heneur - A mountainous coastal province in the northwest

  Hessier - Soldiers of the conservancy

  Horace - A Chaukai healer

  Hooak - Noble family from Thanin

  Hurdu - Cavalry from Urmand

  Kaaryon - The capital territory of the Zoviyan Empire

  Kennculli - A Chaukai family

  Kalot - Darmia and Evela’s family name

  Khrim - A poor northeastern coastal province

  Kiel - Noble family of Aneth

  Kuet - A poor southwestern coastal province

  Kuren Pormes - Former Arilas of Trace

  Kyoden - The last King of Edonia

  Leger - Barok’s alsman and leader of the Chaukai

  Lilly - A young girl at Urnedi

  Liv - A girl from Dagoda

  Ludoq - Defeated royal family from Havish, rumored to remain in hiding

  Mangor root - a dark root that interferes with pregnancy when ingested

  Marrow - Evand’s golden Akal-Tak mare

  Mercanfur, Elsar - Admiral of Enhedu’s young fleet

  Merit - A carpenter from Almidi

  Mhedhil - A famous avenue at the capital of shops and baths

  Minister - The head of the conservancy branch of the Zoviyan government, responsible for the Hessier

  Moorsmoth - A city on the Oreol Coast

  Nolumari - A lawyer of the church

  Ojesti - A small
village in Enhedu

  Okel - Evand’s master sergeant

  Oenry Kiel - The Arilas of Aneth

  Onmar - A merchant

  Oreol Coast - A western region of Trace ceded to Enhedu after losing a war

  Osburth - A city along the Oreol Coast

  Parsatayn, Helet - The Chancellor of Bessradi

  Pemini - A cook at Urnedi

  Pikailia (Pix) - One of Soma’s daughters

  Pormes - A weak royal family from Trace

  Pqrista - Royal Family of Heneur that rebelled and was defeated by the Yentif

  Rahan - An elder Zoviyan prince that was assassinated

  Raydau - A rich family in the Oreol

  Red Hat - A senior prelate of the Church of Bayen

  Reeve - A man responsible for the collection of provincial taxes

  Ryat - A church librarian in Bessradi

  Sahin - A bowyer in Enhedu

  Sedauer - A family of Chaukai that includes Fana

  Selt - A scribe from Bessradi who works for Prince Rahan

  Serm - A noble family in Aderan

  Sevat - Barok’s master carriagemaker

  Sikhek - Minister of Zoviya and the most powerful of the Hessier

  Soma - Mother of nine from Enhedu

  Sten (Mouth of Bayen) - The head of the religious branch of the Zoviyan government and chief prelate of the court

  Tanayon - A cathedral in Bessradi that houses the Sten’s superior court

  Thanin - A rich northern plains province

  Thell - An old man at Urnedi that takes care of the horses

  Trace - A poor northern province

  Umera - A clothier from Almidi

  Urmand - A rich southern coastal province

  Urnedi - The provincial seat of Enhedu, also the name of the manor

  Urs - Former reeve of Enhedu, Fana’s father

  Vala - An old woman at Urnedi that everyone calls Dame

  Vall - The Exaltier of Zoviya

  Vlek - A noble family from Heneur

  Wayland Feseq - A Hemari captain that serves Evand

  Wilgmuth - A city along the Oreol Coast

  Yarik - Commander of the Hurdu, one of the last three surviving princes of Zoviya

  Yentif - The ruling family of Zoviya

 

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