Dhakan went up to the dais and spoke quietly with his young ruler at some length.
Andine shook her head vehemently several times. Then Dhakan beckoned to Althalus.
Althalus approached the throne. Yes, my Lord? he asked Dhakan.
I think we should get down to cases here, Master Althalus, Dhakan declared. Whats your offer?
Nine Perquaine wheats apiece for the ones youve got down in the dungeon, Althalus replied.
You said ten! Andines voice suddenly soared. Sergeant Khalors description of that voice appeared to have been a slight understatement.
Althalus held up one finger. The price is subject to amendment, Your Highness, he said. If youre willing to include Eliar, Ill slide it up. Ill pay you eighty-one gold wheats for the nine in the dungeon. If youre willing to add Eliar, Ill pay you a hundred for the lot.
Thats a difference of nineteen pieces of gold. He isnt worth that much! Her voice rose again.
Hes prime stock. Your Highness. When I reach Ansu, Ill put him out front for the mine-owners to look at. Theyll buy the lot just to get him. I know good merchandise when I see it. I could sell cripples if I could wave Eliar in the buyers face.
Whats it like down there in those salt mines? she asked. How would you describe them?
Althalus feigned a shudder. Id really rather not, Your Highness, he replied. Over to the east, in Wekti, Plakand and Equero, criminals beg to be executed when theyre sentenced to be sold into the salt mines as a punishment for murder and the like. Being sent into those mines is far worse than a death sentence. If a slaves unlucky, hell last for ten years down there. The lucky ones die in just a few months.
Why dont we talk about that? Andine almost purred.
Althalus described conditions in the salt mines at some length, exaggerating only slightly. He mentioned the prevalence of blindness, the frequent cave-ins during which lucky slaves were crushed to death. He covered the darkness, the perpetual chill, the continuous choking dust, and dwelt at some length on the burly men with whips. All in all, he concluded, murderers and the like are very wise to prefer hanging to the mines.
Then youd say that being sent to the salt mines is a fate worse than death? Andine said, her lovely eyes all aglow.
Oh, yes, Althalus assured her, much, much worse.
I do believe we can strike a bargain here, Master Althalus, she decided. A hundred gold wheats for the lot, you say?
That was my offer, Your Highness.
Done, then if youll throw in your cat.
I beg your pardon?
I want this lovely little cat. If you let me have her, weve struck a bargain.
CHAPTER TEN
Do as she says, Althalus, Emmys thought cut through his startled dismay.
I most certainly will not! he shot back.
You dont really think she can keep me here, do you? Make her throw in the Knife, though.
How am I going to manage that?
I dont care. Think something up. Thats what Im paying you for, remember? Oh, one other thing. When you get the Knife from her, just tuck it under your belt and dont look at it.
Why not?
Cant you ever do as youre told without asking all these questions? I dont want you to look at the Knife until after were out of here. Just do it and dont argue.
He gave up. Yes, dear, he said silently.
Whats the problem, Master Althalus? Andine asked, gently stroking the purring cat in her lap.
You took me by surprise, Your Highness, he replied. Im really very fond of my cat. He scratched his chin. This puts the whole transaction on a different footing. The slaves are just merchandise; including Emmy changes things. I think Ill need something in addition to the slaves before Id be willing to part with her.
Such as?
Oh, I dont know. He pretended to think about it. It really ought to be some personal possession of yours. Im much too fond of my cat to include her in some crass commercial transaction. Id have trouble living with myself if I just sold her outright.
Youre a strange man, Master Althalus. Arya Andine looked at him with her luminous eyes. What sort of possession of mine would satisfy your delicate sensibilities?
It doesnt have to be anything of great value, Your Highness. I didnt pay anything for Emmy. I just picked her up along the side of the road a few years ago. Shes very good at worming her way into someones affections.
Yes, I noticed that. Andine impulsively lifted Emmy up to hold her against her own face, I just love this cat, she said in that throbbing voice of hers. Choose, Master Althalus. Name your price.
Althalus laughed. You really shouldnt say things like that, Your Highness, he advised her. If I werent an honest businessman, I could take advantage of your sudden attachment to my cat.
Name your price. I must have her.
Oh, I dont know anything, I suppose. How about that Knife youve been toying with? You seem to have a certain attachment to it. Thats all that matters, really.
Choose something else. Andines eyes grew troubled.
Ah no, Your Highness, I dont think so. My cat for your Knife. You wont value her if you havent given up something that you cherish for her.
You bargain very hard, Master Althalus, she accused.
Emmy reached out one soft paw and gently stroked the Aryas alabaster cheek.
Oh, dear, Andine said, pressing Emmy against her face. Take the Knife, Master Althalus. Take it. I dont care. Take anything you want. I must have her. She seized up the laurel-leaf dagger and tossed it to the marble floor in front of the dais.
If it please Your Highness, Ill see to the details, the silvery-haired Dhakan said smoothly. Quite obviously, Dhakan was the one who really ran things here in Osthos.
Thank you, Lord Dhakan, Andine said, rising to her feet with Emmy cradled possessively in her arms.
You be a good cat now, Em, Althalus said, bending to pick up the Knife. Remember no biting.
Does she bite? Andine asked.
Sometimes, Althalus replied, tucking the Knife under his belt. Not very hard, though. Usually its when she gets carried away while were playing. Snap her on the nose with your fingernail and shell quit. Oh, I should probably warn Your Highness: dont be too surprised if she decides to give your face a bath. Her tongues a bit rough, but you get used to it after a while.
Whats her favorite food?
Fish, of course. Althalus bowed. Its been a pleasure doing business with Your Highness, he said.
The clinking of the long chain started to irritate Althalus before he and the ten young Arums even reached the main gate of Osthos. It was a continual reminder that he wasnt alone any more, and he didnt really like that.
Once they were outside the city, Althalus sent a searching thought back toward the palace. This was the farthest hed been from Emmy in the last twenty-five centuries, and he didnt like that either.
The clinking of the long chain started to irritate Althalus before he and the ten young Arums even reached the main gate of Osthos. It was a continual reminder that he wasnt alone any more, and he didnt really like that.
Once they were outside the city, Althalus sent a searching thought back toward the palace. This was the farthest hed been from Emmy in the last twenty-five centuries, and he didnt like that either.
Im busy right now, Althalus, her thought came back to him. Dont bother me. Go to that place where we made the coins and wait for me there.
Do you have any idea of how long youll be?
Sometime tonight. Keep Eliar, and turn the others loose.
I just paid a lot of money for them, Em.
Easy come, easy go. Point them toward Arum and send them home. Get them out from underfoot.
The walls of Osthos were still in sight when Althalus turned his horse aside and rode across an open field to the small grove of oak trees where he and Emmy had converted the five bars of gold. As his horse plodded across the field, Althalus prudently manipulated his hearing and directed it back toward his slaves to hear what they were up to.
only one man, he heard Eliar whisper. As soon as we get away from the city, well all jump on him at once and kill him. Pass it on to the others. Tell them to wait for my signal. Up until then, wed all better act sort of meek. Once weve got him alone, well get un-meek.
Althalus smiled to himself. I wonder why it took him so long, he murmured to himself. That notion should have come to him hours ago. Obviously, he was going to have to take some steps here to discourage certain loyalties.
They reached the grove of trees, and Althalus dismounted. All right, gentlemen, he said to his captives, I want you to sit down and listen. Youre right on the verge of making some hasty decisions, and I think theres something you should know first. He took the key to their chains and freed the young man at the end of the line. Come out here in front of the others, he told him. You and I are going to demonstrate something for your friends.
Youre going to kill me, arent you? the boy asked in a trembling voice.
After what I just paid for you? Dont be silly. Althalus led the boy out to the center of the clearing. Watch very closely, he instructed the others. Then he held his hand out, palm up, toward the shaking boy. Dheu, he said, raising his hand slowly upward.
The slave gave a startled cry as he rose up off the ground. He continued to rise, going higher and higher into the air as Althalus rather over-dramatically continued to lift his hand. After a few moments the boy appeared to be only a tiny speck high above them.
Now then, Althalus said to his gaping slaves, what lesson have we just learned? What do you suppose would happen to our friend up there if I let go of him?
Hed fall? Eliar asked in a choked voice.
Very good, Eliar. Youve got a quick mind. And whatd happen to him when he came back down to earth?
Itd probably kill him, wouldnt it?
It goes a long way past probably, Eliar. Hed splatter like a dropped melon. Thats our lesson for today, gentlemen. You dont want to cross me. You want to go a long way to avoid crossing me. Does anybody need any further clarification?
They all shook their heads violently.
Good. Since you all understand just exactly how things stand, I suppose we can bring your friend down again. Althalus said, Dhreu, in the same way hed said it to his shoe back in the House at the End of the World, slowly lowering his hand as he said it.
The boy descended to the ground and collapsed, blubbering incoherently.
Oh, stop that, Althalus told him. I didnt hurt you. Then he went down the chain, unlocking each slaves iron collar, leaving only Eliar still chained up. Then he pointed north. Arums off in that direction, gentlemen. Pick up your distracted friend there and go home. Oh, when you get back, tell Chief Albron that Ive found the Knife I was looking for and that Eliars going to be coming with me. Albron and I can settle accounts on that somewhere on down the line.
Whats that all about? Eliar demanded.
Your chief and I have a sort of agreement. Youll be working for me for a while. Althalus glanced at the others. I told you to go home, he said. Why havent you left yet?
They were running the last time he saw them.
Arent you going to unchain me? Eliar asked.
Lets hold off on that for a little while.
If youve got an agreement with my chief, you dont have to keep me chained up like this. Ill honor his word.
The chain makes it easier for you, Eliar. As long as youre chained up, you wont have to struggle with any difficult moral decisions. Do you want something to eat?
No, the boy answered sullenly. Eliar appeared to be very good at sullen. Aside from his pouty expression, he was a fairly handsome young man, tall and blond-haired. Despite his youth, he had fairly bulky shoulders, and his kilt revealed powerful legs. It was easy to see why the other young Arums in Sergeant Khalors detachment had accepted this young fellow as their leader.
Althalus looped the boys chain around an oak tree, locked it securely and then stretched out on the leafy ground. You might as well catch a few winks,he advised, I expect well have a long way to go and not much time, so well be a little short on sleep in the not too distant future.
Where are we going? Eliar asked as curiosity evidently won out over sullen.
I havent got the foggiest idea, Althalus admitted. Im sure Emmy will tell us when she gets here, though.
Your cat?
Things arent always what they appear to be, Eliar. Go to sleep.
Can I have some bread or something?
I thought you said you werent hungry.
I changed my mind. I really could eat something.
Althalus called up a loaf of bread and tossed it to his captive.
How did you do that? Eliar exclaimed.
Its just a little trick I picked up a few years back. Its no great thing.
Thats the first time Ive ever seen anybody do it. Youre not exactly like other people, are you?
Not very much, no. Eat your supper and go to sleep, Eliar. Then Althalus settled back and drifted off to sleep.
Emmy ghosted silently into the oak grove not long after midnight and found Althalus just waking up. Arent we being a bit irresponsible, pet? she chided him.
About what?
I sort of thought youd be keeping an eye on Eliar.
Hes not going anyplace, Em not unless he plans to take that tree with him.
Did you have any trouble persuading his friends to leave?
No, not really. They were scheming a bit on our way here, but then I showed them that it wasnt a good idea.
Oh? How?
I picked one at random and did the same thing to him that we did to Pekhal a few weeks ago. They got my point almost immediately. Then I unchained them and told them all to go home. They left in quite a hurry.
Show-off.
I know the way Arums think, Em. Theyre intensely loyal, so I had to do something spectacular enough to dispel that loyalty. I didnt think wed want them lurking back in the bushes watching for a chance to ambush us. I managed to get my point across to them.