The passage
through the barbican seemed a maze from inside, though there were
only a half dozen turns. From above it did not look that bad. Until
huge blocks of stone fell out of the walls, blocking the way ahead
of and behind the Captain, trapping her, her staff and another
dozen men.
The falling blocks initiated a train of mechanical events, the
first of which was the launching of a storm of poisoned darts.
Horses screamed and men cursed. And, as I sent my flying post
downward to try to get the Captain out of there, burning oil
sprayed from ports in the walls.
So this was how they had planned to get rid of Soulcatcher.
The heat drove me back. The black Voroshk clothing could not
stand up to much of that.
Sleepy had chosen to place herself at the middle of the invading
column. Which meant our forces had just been split in two.
A massive counterattack was sure to develop.
I pushed myself up beside Arkana, who was numb with the horror.
“Get ahold of yourself! I want you to find Suvrin. Tell him
I’ll take charge on the city side. He can build steps to get
the rest of the men past that mess. He can use the lumber meant for
siege engines. Go on! Get going!”
Once again I did not have to whack her to bring her out of her
stupor.
Once again Mogaba had dealt us one off the bottom of his deck.
This time our chances of surviving did not look good.
We should have been prepared for it. He had told us that there
were arrangements in place.
Sometimes you just do not hear what is being said.
I checked the sun before I reached the ground.
We would have to hang on for a bit longer than what inspired me
with optimism.
“It won’t be long,” I insisted to the
commanders on the ground. “We need to put ourselves into a
position to hang on until nightfall. Once darkness
comes . . . ”
“The Unknown Shadows.”
“The Hidden Realm.”
Shouts. A scatter of arrows fell.
“Push a company along the wall that direction,” I
directed. “I want those steps under our control when the
others start joining us.” I had to show an optimism I did not
feel. I hoped Suvrin would press his half of the attack.
No man could question the courage of the soldiers from Hsien.
They mauled the City Battalions badly. They mauled reinforcements
from the Second Territorial. Unfortunately, the City Battalions and
Mogaba’s Second Territorial elite mauled them right back. It
did not take long to see that Sleepy might have taken too big a
bite. The Great General seemed to have plenty of reserves, though
he was parsimonious when it came to investing them.
Vigorous support from Arkana, Shukrat and Tobo kept us from
being overwhelmed.
Once Tobo woke up enough to begin thinking more than
mechanically the tide began to turn. Once he recalled that he was
good for something more than dropping rocks and fire-pots. Once he
added his sorcerous skills to the girls’ weaker ones we got
stinging insects, painful worms of fire, lemon and lime snowflakes
that pitted armor and flesh.
Nevertheless, the enemy kept us confined until darkness
came.
Darkness always comes.
The passage
through the barbican seemed a maze from inside, though there were
only a half dozen turns. From above it did not look that bad. Until
huge blocks of stone fell out of the walls, blocking the way ahead
of and behind the Captain, trapping her, her staff and another
dozen men.
The falling blocks initiated a train of mechanical events, the
first of which was the launching of a storm of poisoned darts.
Horses screamed and men cursed. And, as I sent my flying post
downward to try to get the Captain out of there, burning oil
sprayed from ports in the walls.
So this was how they had planned to get rid of Soulcatcher.
The heat drove me back. The black Voroshk clothing could not
stand up to much of that.
Sleepy had chosen to place herself at the middle of the invading
column. Which meant our forces had just been split in two.
A massive counterattack was sure to develop.
I pushed myself up beside Arkana, who was numb with the horror.
“Get ahold of yourself! I want you to find Suvrin. Tell him
I’ll take charge on the city side. He can build steps to get
the rest of the men past that mess. He can use the lumber meant for
siege engines. Go on! Get going!”
Once again I did not have to whack her to bring her out of her
stupor.
Once again Mogaba had dealt us one off the bottom of his deck.
This time our chances of surviving did not look good.
We should have been prepared for it. He had told us that there
were arrangements in place.
Sometimes you just do not hear what is being said.
I checked the sun before I reached the ground.
We would have to hang on for a bit longer than what inspired me
with optimism.
“It won’t be long,” I insisted to the
commanders on the ground. “We need to put ourselves into a
position to hang on until nightfall. Once darkness
comes . . . ”
“The Unknown Shadows.”
“The Hidden Realm.”
Shouts. A scatter of arrows fell.
“Push a company along the wall that direction,” I
directed. “I want those steps under our control when the
others start joining us.” I had to show an optimism I did not
feel. I hoped Suvrin would press his half of the attack.
No man could question the courage of the soldiers from Hsien.
They mauled the City Battalions badly. They mauled reinforcements
from the Second Territorial. Unfortunately, the City Battalions and
Mogaba’s Second Territorial elite mauled them right back. It
did not take long to see that Sleepy might have taken too big a
bite. The Great General seemed to have plenty of reserves, though
he was parsimonious when it came to investing them.
Vigorous support from Arkana, Shukrat and Tobo kept us from
being overwhelmed.
Once Tobo woke up enough to begin thinking more than
mechanically the tide began to turn. Once he recalled that he was
good for something more than dropping rocks and fire-pots. Once he
added his sorcerous skills to the girls’ weaker ones we got
stinging insects, painful worms of fire, lemon and lime snowflakes
that pitted armor and flesh.
Nevertheless, the enemy kept us confined until darkness
came.
Darkness always comes.