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.“The name sounds familiar,” King Gyre said.“Who is she?”“She’s Kylar’s wife,” Vi said.“And he’s going to come for her.”Logan’s face lost all color.Everyone else looked curious but unknowing, except for Solon and Feir, who both looked afraid.Afraid of Kylar? Regardless, they knew him.Sister Ariel’s fear was for Vi.The damn fool girl had casually spilled a truth that could spell her own destruction.“Oh, by the way, I’m not married to Kylar.” If Logan had proved how excellent he was at this kind of council, Vi had shown herself to stand at the antipodes.“You’re right, that’s more of a personal matter.I’ll speak with you about that later,” Logan said.He thought Vi was crazy.Thank the gods.“Are there any other questions?”“I have some,” Praetor Marcus said.“What if Black Barrow isn’t meant to keep things out? What if it’s meant to keep something in? What if Moburu wasn’t driven there? What if he went to get something?”“Oh, gods,” someone said.90Æ€[1]…The armies formed up while it was still dark.Stomach knotted with tension, Logan tended to his horse, checking the straps a third time.The allied armies were stretched left and right, extending further and deeper than anything he’d ever seen.The Lae’knaught’s five thousand would lead the charge.Behind them, twenty thousand Cenarian infantry would take the center, flanked by twenty thousand sa’ceurai.Lantano Garuwashi’s original five thousand sa’ceurai would secure the forest to the west to make sure the Khalidorans didn’t have any nasty surprises hiding there, and if possible sweep from the forest into the Godking’s camp.A thousand of Vi’s Shield Sisters would hold the dam and the bridges from magical attacks.The other seven thousand had spread out among the armies according to a logic they didn’t deign to share with Logan.The two thousand Alitaeran light cavalry and one thousand Sethi light infantry would be their reserves.Much would depend on the first Lae’knaught charge.With twenty thousand krul added to their ranks, the Khalidorans would have forty-five thousand to stand against the allies’ fifty-three thousand—or sixty thousand if one counted the Shield Sisters.The Khalidorans would have their backs to the Dead Demesne.If the first Lae’knaught charge could shatter them against it, the army could be halved and separated from command.Of course, no one really knew how krul fought.The magi had offered centuries-old accounts of brutes with great strength, poor eyesight, and an inability to feel pain.That last was the most worrying.“What kind of a monster can’t feel pain?” Garuwashi asked.Overlord Rotans jerked in his chair.“They’ll die like anything else,” he said, angry at the curious glances.Odd man, never took off his heavy gauntlets in six hours of deliberations.And through it all, Solon had offered excellent suggestions that reminded Logan of how much time Solon had spent on tactics with Regnus Gyre.Solon, Logan’s tutor, was now a king.It was all Logan could do to keep from demanding an explanation from the man right in front of everyone.“Your Majesty,” his guard Aurella said, “do you remember last month, when you went down to the Hole again?”Logan made it a habit to go every month.He was sorry to inflict it on his bodyguards, but he hadn’t stopped.Logan looked at Aurella, sitting ahorse, holding her sword like she knew what to do with it now.She was one of the few women of the Order of the Garter who’d chosen to join Logan’s bodyguard rather than go back to their lives after Pavvil’s Grove.Logan hadn’t been surprised when Garuwashi had singled her out as a natural talent with the sword.Not as strong as a man, he’d said pointedly, but damn good for a woman.Aurella had wisely chosen not to take offense.Logan said, “You asked me what kind of idiot I was to keep going down to that hell, when it gives me nightmares every time.” She had, of course, been more diplomatic.“You told me it was to prove nightmares had no power over you,” Aurella said.“You’re making me nervous.”“I think you should mount, sire.”Logan mounted.The gloom of night was lifting by slow degrees, revealing nothing more than the deeper blackness of the Dead Demesne advancing toward them.It took Logan far too long to understand what he was seeing.It was krul, bodies dark gray or mottled black or even white, loping forward in a massive wave.There had to be eighty thousand krul alone.The Khalidoran army was at least a hundred thousand strong, and every one of them stood between Logan and his wife.His right arm tingled as rage washed over him.“Vi,” Logan barked.“Give me light!”“Look away!” the maja shouted.The order was an exercise in futility.The Sisters had given Vi a new dress, deeming both the scandalous wetboy grays and the plain robes of an Adept ill suited to the woman they were now calling Battle Mistress.The new dress was red, with skirts divided for riding.Logan suspected it might be woven entirely of magic.It shimmered despite the low light, and—as Vi’s figure did in any garb—it demanded attention.“Luxe exeat!” she yelled.Logan barely looked away in time, and despite his closed eyes, the light was blinding.There was a rush and when he looked, a white fireball was arcing out over the plain, then it froze in midair.Moments later, a dozen more followed from points all along the line, illuminating the charging krul, who’d already closed half the distance.“Signal ready!”Another maja in Vi’s cadre gestured and a magical version of the signal flag flew into the air over Logan’s head, glowing and big enough for the entire army to see [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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