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east just to mollify sister Aracia’s sense of having been offended because everybody didn’t rush over to
her Domain to defend her.’

‘I don’t think that’s entirely true, Veltan,’ Longbow disagreed. ‘Red-Beard and I were talking outside
your map-room when Aracia and Dahlaine were arguing, and we sort of agreed that your older sister’s
problem wasn’t so much offense as it was fear. If the descriptions we’ve heard of her part of the Land of
Dhrall are anywhere close to being accurate, she doesn’t have anything that even remotely resembles an
army. She has farmers, merchants, and priests, but no soldiers. If the creatures of the Wasteland attack
her Domain, there’s nobody there to resist. That’s why she wanted both the Maags and the Trogites to
go east. She’s more than a little self-centered, of course, but it was fear that was driving her.’

‘Now that’s something we hadn’t even considered,’ Veltan admitted. ‘It does sort of fit, though. We all
get a bit strange and confused at the end of one of our cycles, and the rest of the family assumed that she
was being driven by pride, and that being adored by all those priests had dislocated her mind. We never
even considered the possibility of fear. You might want to pass this on to Dahlaine and Zelana and see
what they think. It could explain Aracia’s odd behavior here lately.’

Things were a bit crowded on board the Seagull as they sailed south from the house of Veltan in the late
summer. Sorgan obviously wasn’t too pleased when Zelana and Dahlaine appropriated his cabin, but it
did make sense, since they had the children, Eleria, Ashad, and Yaltar with them. Maag sailors
frequently spoke to each other in colorful terms, and it was probably best to keep the children in a place
where they couldn’t hear certain words.

Also, for some reason that Red-Beard couldn’t really see, Dahlaine had insisted that Omago and his
beautiful wife Ara should join their party. There was something about Ara that Red-Beard couldn’t quite
understand. She was beautiful, of course, but very peculiar things seemed to happen quite frequently
when she was around. It could just be coincidence, of course, but Red-Beard was more than a little
dubious about that.

For right now, however, Red-Beard had something a bit more serious to worry about. Once the Seagull
and the rest of the Maag fleet were past the south coast of Veltan’s Domain, they’d be sailing north
along the coast of Zelana’s part of the Land of Dhrall, and there was a distinct possibility that they’d pull
into the bay of Lattash for any one of a dozen or so reasons.

It took him a while to work up enough nerve to speak with Zelana about the matter.

‘Are you busy?’ he asked her one bright, sunny morning as the Seagull raced down along the east coast
and Zelana was standing alone near the bow.


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‘Are we having some sort of problem?’ she asked him.

‘Well, I hope not,’ he replied. ‘Do you think you could see your way clear to persuade Sorgan Hook-
Beak to avoid the bay of Lattash?’

‘Is there something wrong with Lattash, Red-Beard?’