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.The half-sphere Cale had recovered from the courtyard sat in the middle of the table.It looked like nothing more than an unusual chunk of translucent gray quartz, albeit shaped as a perfect hemisphere.Cale's sword had sheared it as clean as razor.The innumerable gems within it sparkled silver in the candlelight.At Cale's urging, Tamlin had already cast a spell on the half-sphere that would prevent divination spells from locating it."They attacked this house—my father's house—for this?" Tamlin asked, gesturing at the half-sphere."Indeed, my lord," Cale replied."The sphere seemed their only target.They knew the house and they moved straight for it.Other than the attempted ambush on me, they appeared to have no other interest in Stormweather or the family."Tamlin drummed his fingers on the table and asked the question everyone was thinking: "What is it?""I don't know, my lord," Cale answered, "but I intend to find out."Tamlin leaned forward in his chair and looked up at Cale with hooded eyes."And why did they single you out for an attack, Cale? Are you withholding something from us?""Tamlin!" Shamur exclaimed."It is a fair question, my lady," Cale said.Rather than make him angry, the question actually pleased Cale.At least Tamlin was thinking through the problem.He chose his next words with care."I know only what I've already told you, my lord."That he guessed much more than he knew was a fact that Cale kept to himself."Then why the ambush?" Tamlin repeated.Before Cale could frame another answer, Thazienne spoke up in that patronizing tone of voice she sometimes took with Tamlin when he frustrated her: "Because they wanted him away from the house, brother.Isn't that obvious?"Tamlin nodded and said, "Of course.But why Cale? Why not you? Or me? Or mother?"Thazienne gave an audible sigh.She had never had patience for her brother's lack of acumen."Because he's the most dangerous," she said, "and they know it.We all know it, but no one ever says it.Gods, everyone in the city knows what he did with the.demon." When she said those words, Cale could feel her eyes on him."They knew he'd stop them if he was here.He almost did anyway."For the first time that night, Cale met Tazi's gaze and tried with his eyes to apologize for their unfortunate parting.The corners of her mouth softened.In that moment, Cale felt his love for her grow but at same time felt his spirit separate from hers.He thought he could wish her happiness, even if it was not with him.He turned to Tamlin."My lord, it may also have to do with the fact that I was with Lord Usk—your father, when he purchased the sphere."At that, Tamlin looked thoughtful.That was something he could grab onto.He folded his hands before his face."Possible," said Tamlin."From whom did you buy it?""A street vendor," Cale replied."Alkenen is his name.An itinerant peddler.""Father always did have peculiar tastes," Tamlin muttered, and pondered."How can we not know what this is?" asked Shamur.She reached out and brushed her fingers along the half-sphere."It must be valuable, or highly magical for them to have dared attack our house for it.Have you examined it, Tamlin?""Of course.It detects as only moderately magical—warded with minor protective spells—but nothing to indicate its purpose.Nothing to indicate what happened in the courtyard.I'll send for a sage in the morning.""Perhaps the explosion expended its magic," Thazienne offered.She looked at the sphere with wide eyes.Magic had always intrigued her."Perhaps," Tamlin agreed.Cale did not agree but kept his thoughts to himself.Whatever the sphere was, its magic was buried deep.The split from his blade was too clean, too.contrived.He saw Mask's hand in it, but then he seemed to see Mask in everything.Still, he was certain that the sphere was not destroyed, it was merely in two pieces.He knew that he had not seen the last of the half-drow and his allies.Tamlin pushed back his chair from the table and crossed his arms over his chest."Will they come back for this half of the sphere? Cale?""They will, my lord," Cale replied, "if it remains here." He let that sink in."But they will not return tonight.And probably not tomorrow.They are methodical and plan extensively.That takes time.And they would expect us to be prepared for another attack."Indeed, the house was prepared for another attack, if it came.Cale had seen to that himself.The off-duty reserves had been contacted and guards patrolled the grounds outside and stood at every exterior door, always in teams of not less than four.Cale had informed the guard leaders of the attackers' use of illusions to disguise themselves.They were to respond with force to any suspicious activity.In addition, Tamlin had placed several alarm spells at strategic areas of the grounds.The attackers would not be able to teleport in again without triggering a magical alarm.Cale went on, "Besides, they don't need to attack.They have a hostage.They can negotiate."Tamlin frowned and asked, "A hostage? He's only a guard.""Tamlin!" Shamur and Thazienne exclaimed at once.Both wore looks of surprise and disgust.Cale too stared daggers at the young man.It was all Cale could do to not walk over and punch Tamlin in the face."His name is Ren, my lord, and he is a loyal servant of this house.As am I."Under that onslaught, Tamlin wilted like an arctic lily in the summer sun.His face flushed; his gaze found the table."But you're different.I only meant.I mean."Cale said in a cool tone, each word a hammer, "This house is only as good as its men, my lord [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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