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.""I prefer a much more active solution.""Then study, lady, that you may get better at your own skills," the paladin suggested."Wherever you go, however this may turn out between you and the young warrior, you need to be as strong as you can be."Reluctantly, Sabyna took out her book again and applied herself to her studies.Still, she felt as though she were on the edge of the world, peering down into a bottomless abyss."We've not seen the worst of this yet, have we?" she asked."No," Glawinn replied softly."No, lady, I'm afraid we haven't."*****Laaqueel stood on Tarjana's deck and stared at the Great Whale Bard.The creature floated in the currents before the broken section of the Sharksbane Wall, flanked by other whales.The great whale was over four hundred feet long from its blunt head to its tail flukes.Gray-blue skin stood out against the blue-green sea so it looked more like a shadow than a solid thing.The whale song continued to echo in shrill squeaks and moans around Hunter's RidgeHe knows you're coming, she told Iakhovas when he joined her.Of course he does.Iakhovas looked at her and grinned.Can't you smell the fear on him, little malenti?Laaqueel said nothing.She couldn't smell fear from the great whale, but she sensed the anticipation from the sahuagin who ringed the mountains around her.Not far away, Maartaaugh and Ruubuuiz stood together, out of safe crossbow shot from the few sea elves that still manned the makeshift garrison.Iakhovas held a harpoon in one fist.The thick shaft bore runes etched in black.The metal blade gleamed as though a fresh edge had just been put on it.Why didn't you challenge Maartaaugh and be done with it? Laaqueel asked.You could have beaten him easily.Little malenti, Iakhovas said patiently, there is still much you have to learn when it comes to leading warriors.In Waterdeep, though our forces were turned away, we killed many of our enemies, destroyed their boats, and burned their buildings and homes.Though it was a loss in some respects, I taught We Who Eat of the Claarteeros Sea that, they could win.They knew before that they could fight the surface world, but never before had they known they could win.The whale song continued unabated, throbbing through the water, racing with the currents.It was hard for Laaqueel to stand there and take the whale's abuse.A few of the sahuagin who came from Vahaxtyl to watch succumbed to the whale song's thrall and returned to their city.Once I gave them that, Iakhovas continued, Baldur's Gate could not stand against them.The Great Whale Bard will be Seros' Waterdeep.It will teach these warriors here that anything is possible? and it will give notice to the sea elves and others that would stand in our way.He grinned, and his golden eye gleamed.What other creature can sing its death song the length and breadth of the Sea of Fallen Stars?Iakhovas signaled to one of the sahuagin warriors in Tarjana's stern.The warrior started beating the drum brought up from belowdecks.The basso booms echoed through the water, partially masking the whale song.The sahuagin warriors aboard the mudship picked up the rhythm, slapping their webbed feet against the deck, creating hollow detonations that amplified the frenetic beat.Within the space of a few heartbeats, the sahuagin warriors along Hunter's Ridge picked up the rhythm as well, slapping their hands and feet against the ocean floor or banging rocks together.Wish me well, little malenti.Iakhovas leaped off the mudship.His illusion as a sahuagin warrior for the moment was complete.Not even Laaqueel could tell he was anything else.He swam strongly, straight for the waiting whales as if propelled by the savage beat of the sahuagin.The long harpoon stayed close at his side.Just over the broken section of the Sharksbane Wall, unchallenged by the sea elves who knew they were not his targets, Iakhovas halted in the water.He was less than a hundred feet from the Great Whale Bard."I am Iakhovas!" he roared."And I will be your death!"He swam straight at the great whale like a crossbow bolt.XVII2 Eleasias, the Year of the GauntletConfusion consumed Laaqueel's thoughts as she watched Iakhovas close on the Great Whale Bard.The confrontation with the priestesses of Vahaxtyl weighed heavily on her mind.The closest Sekolah came to involving himself in his children's worship of him was when he sent avatars to inspire their blood frenzy, and that almost never happened.Though she believed Iakhovas when he said he played no part in the matter, she couldn't help questioning whether her defense had come from Sekolah.She couldn't answer why the Shark God would choose to defend a malenti priestess.Malenti birth was only a sign that the sahuagin lived too close to the sea elves, their sworn enemies.There was nothing positive about being a malenti, nothing in their scriptures to suggest that Sekolah would show any kind of special interest.Her line of thinking pointed her back to Iakhovas.Either he had engineered the priestesses' deaths and gotten away with lying to her, or he was as important to Sekolah's bloody designs as he said he was.Laaqueel's faith was torn in both directions.She was afraid to believe and fool herself, and afraid not to believe and take away the last vestiges of herself she had left, trapped by her own need for understanding.She stood on Tarjana's deck amid the sahuagin warriors as they kept up the frantic rhythm and watched Iakhovas approach the Great Whale Bard.The whale song boomed through the water, partially obscured by the throbbing sahuagin beat.The Great Whale Bard shifted only slightly to face his approaching foe.Taker.The whale's voice rolled like thunder through Laaqueel's mind.From the way the sahuagin stopped slapping their hands and feet and rocks, the malenti priestess knew they'd all heard it too."Death," Iakhovas snarled, not slowing his pace toward the giant creature.The great whale was nearly fifty times bigger than Iakhovas.There is only belief.High Priestess Ghaataag had told Laaqueel that when the young malenti was first accepted into Sekolah's temple.Belief made a priestess strong, while knowledge took strength away.Never before had Laaqueel so fully understood that insight.Two killer whales raced for Iakhovas.Their black and white bodies sped through the water, cutting across currents more swiftly even than sahuagin could swim.Iakhovas swam straight for them, never veering from the Great Whale Bard.At the last moment, Iakhovas shifted, diving below the lead killer whale.He dragged his harpoon's edge along the killer whale's underside, splitting it open and gutting it in a bloody rush that fogged the water.Iakhovas disappeared, lost in the dark red haze.When he burst through the bloody mist on the other side, the sahuagin warriors broke out in lusty cheers.They slapped the ocean floor with their feet and clapped their hands again, finding the savage rhythm of a raging heart.Silently, Laaqueel prayed that Sekolah would take Iakhovas from them, prayed that the Shark God would allow the whales their victory, prayed that she would know now if Iakhovas was savior or slayer to her people [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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