across.
vitals when he plunged ofWhen he reached the far edge, he discovered a rapier poised to
skewer him in the
f. The Godeep on the other end of the blade—the bolder
of Tathlyn's two kinsmen—was quick, and he'd conceived a
R pretty good tactic. yld's impetus was such that he probably wouldn't have been able to stop himself
from hurtling right onto the Godeep's point.
But he could whirl Splitter through a sweeping low-line parry. The great sword clanked into the other m
ale's lighter blade and snapped the last six inches off.
Ryld jumped down almost on top of the rapier fighter, so close it would require a
moment to bring Splitter's blade to bear, a mome i
turn to good advantage. Instead, the wea nt that the other Godeeps m ght pons master bashed the great sword's heavy steel ball of a pom
mel into the center of the rapier-wielder's forehead. The
impact thudded, and the male fell backward.
Something clacked hard but harmlessly against Ryld's
down and saw that one of the spectator breastplate. He glanced s, someone who'd bet on his opponents, perhaps, had shot a hand crossbow at him
—but the weapons master didn't have
time to look for the culprit. He had to pivot to fend off his fellow swordsmen.
Predictably, Tathlyn was in the lead. Ryld cut at the weapons master'shi head, and
s erstwhile student instantly backpedaled, retreating just far enough to avoid the
stroke. He'd learned good footwork somewhere along the way, better than Ryld
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remembered.
Slipping in and out of the distance, Tathlyn feinted and invited, putting on a show. Meanwhile, the other Godeep, the wary one, circled, trying to get behind R
yld. The weapons m
aster allowed the boy to creep part way round to his flank, then he
sprang at Tathlyn and cut wildly, seemingly off-balance and over committed to the
attack.
The other Godeep had Ryld's back, at a moment when the teacher looked entirely incapable of turning and defending. Reluctant or not, the boy couldn'
t pass up such
an opportunity. He charR ged.
greatsword with its superior length struck yld whirled, bringing Splitter around in a sweeping horizontal stroke. The one step before the Godeep would have initiated his own attack. Thanks to R
yld'sblad deftness, the huge, preternaturally sharp
e merely gashed the boy's wrist instead of lopping of
dropped his broadsword, then had the b f his hand. The petty noble ad judgment to reach for his dagger. The
weapons master slashed his leg, tumbling him to the floor.R
T yld knew that by spinning to attack the one Godeep, he had given his back to athlyn, who was surely driving in to kill him. The teacher whirled back around.
Sure enough, TaR thlyn had rushed into the distance and was cutting at his head.
yld parried with Splitter's edge, hoping to snap the Godeep weapons master'slong sword as he had the rapier. The crimson blade struck the great sword on the
forte, just above the parrying hook, rang, and rebounded, still in one piece. It was
made of good metal, Ryld thought, well for ents
woven in. ged, with strengthening enchantm
But its virtues alone couldn't save its master. Ryld feinted low to draw the red
sword down, then cut high. Splitter sliced Tathlyn's brow, and blGodeep weapons m ood poured into the
aster's eyes. He reeled backward.
Ryld could tell that none of his adversaries had any fight left in them. He turned
once more, surveying the room. Whoever had shot him, the fellow had prudently
put his hand crossbow away. "Nicely done," said Pharaun, lounging, goblet in hand, by the bar
.
"How long have you been there?" Ryld replied, walking to retrieve his shortsword. Its victim had pulled it free and left it on the floor. "Y
me." ou could have helped
losers dropped coins into it. "I knew you wouldn'"I was too busy wagering on you." The wizard held out his purse, and grumbling t need help against a couple drunks."
R
that red sword? It'yld grunted, wiped his weapons on a handy bar rag, and asked, "Do you want s a good weapon. Maybe a Godeep family heirloom."
Pharaun grinned. "Which would mean ththank you anyway, but what would a spell ey acquired it when, caster do with it? B last tenday? No,
esides, I wouldn't
want the weight to stretch and chafe my clothes."
The Master of Sorcere saunt"Suit yourself." ered up to Ryld, then spoke far more softly. "Are you
about ready to go? I'd just as soon take my leave before Nym wanders downstairs ".R
yld wondered what mischief his friend had committed. "Almost," he said. "GiveNym
something to pay for the cleanup."
retrieved Splitter's scabbard and his ownwinnings, then looked around for the traderThe warrior walked to the sava tables, . The boy had m
ade a hasty withdrawal
from the table the instant the fight began, but he hadn't gone far. Most every drow
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had a taste for blood sport. R
yld tossed him a gold coin with the Baenre emblem stamped on it. "Here areyour winnings."
The young merchant looked puzzled. Perhaps the drink was to blame. " If a player disturbs the arrangem
ent of the board, he loses," Ryld explained. "It's
in the rules."
*
"It was gratifying to comeinquiries with your usual light touch," Pharaun said. upstairs and observe you handling our confidential
He paused to let a float chest, attended by a dark elf merchant and six hulking bugbear slaves, drift across the lane. The stone box looked like a sa
rc
Maybe it was. In the Bazaar, a shopper could purchase nearly an ophagus.ything, includincadavers and mummies once embalmed with g
mystic rites. Indeed, such wares were available either whole
strange spices and laid to rest with
piece. or by the desiccated "It wasn'
t m
hesitated. "W y fault," Ryld replied. "I did nothing to provoke that fight." He
the table." ell, perhaps I was a bit brusque when the Godeeps first stalked up to
"You? Never!"
"Spare me your japes. Why do we have to question people anyway?" The Masterof Melee-Magthere ducked beneath the corner of a low-hanging rothe-hide awning
and added, "You ought to be able to look in a sc
Pharaun smiled. "Where would be the fun in that? Now seriouslyrying pool and find the runaways." , why did the
place? WGodeeps take exception to your no doubt impeccably subtle questions in the first e"I don' re they in league with the rogues?" they were m
erely sympathetic to the
idea of eloping and generally in a foul mt think they knew anything. I think ood. It looked as if one of the females in House Godeep had disciplined them with her fists or a cudgel, and they only
needed an excuse to try and take their resentment out on someone." "This hypothetical priestess beat the House w
eapons master as if he were a thrallor at best, the least useful of her m ,
ale kin? Doesn't that strike you as odd?"
"Now that you mention it, somewhat."
Pharaun noticed a blindfolded ore jugg"The Jewel Box was unusually crowded today as well." ling daggers for the amusement of the crowd and paused for a m
oment to watch the show. R
his im yld heaved a sigh, signaling
The wizard counted five sharp knives, whpatience at the interruption in their deliberations. ich the slave's scarred hands caught and tossed with flawless accuracy. A laudable performance, even if it l
acked a certain
elan. Pharaun tossed a coin to the ore's owner, then strolled on. Ryld tram
beside him ped along .
"So," said the weapons master, "Tglut of patrons, and you see a connection. What?" athlyn gets a thrashing, the brothel enjoys a
"What if all those boys endured a beating, or at least some sort of un-pleasantness, at the hands of their female
flocked to their sad little sanctuary relations? What if that's the reason they , to lie low, lick their wounds, and kick around
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