Chapters (103)
- Title page
- Dedication page
- Cast of Characters
- Map
- Epigraph page
- CONTENTS
- ULFILAS
- CORBAN
- UTHAS
- MAQUIN
- CAMLIN
- RAFE
- TUKUL
- CYWEN
- FIDELE
- UTHAS
- MAQUIN
- CYWEN
- CAMLIN
- VERADIS
- CORALEN
- CORBAN
- UTHAS
- CORBAN
- CAMLIN
- FIDELE
- LYKOS
- HAELAN
- ULFILAS
- TUKUL
- CAMLIN
- RAFE
- MAQUIN
- LYKOS
- FIDELE
- CAMLIN
- HAELAN
- MAQUIN
- RAFE
- CYWEN
- FIDELE
- CORBAN
- VERADIS
- TUKUL
- UTHAS
- VERADIS
- RAFE
- CAMLIN
- EVNIS
- MAQUIN
- CORALEN
- CORBAN
- FIDELE
- ULFILAS
- CAMLIN
- CYWEN
- HAELAN
- ULFILAS
- TUKUL
- CORBAN
- VERADIS
- CYWEN
- EVNIS
- VERADIS
- LYKOS
- ULFILAS
- CORALEN
- ULFILAS
- UTHAS
- CORBAN
- MAQUIN
- CYWEN
- ULFILAS
- CAMLIN
- CORALEN
- CAMLIN
- HAELAN
- FIDELE
- VERADIS
- MAQUIN
- ULFILAS
- VERADIS
- EVNIS
- CORBAN
- ULFILAS
- CORBAN
- ULFILAS
- HAELAN
- CAMLIN
- EVNIS
- CAMLIN
- EVNIS
- CYWEN
- CORBAN
- RAFE
- CORBAN
- CORALEN
- CYWEN
- CORBAN
- By John Gwynne
- ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
- About the Author
- Copyright page
Calidus spurred his mount on, speeding up to ride alongside Nathair, who rode at the head of their column. He sat straight-backed upon his draig, the beast’s belly swollen and swaying with its recent meal. Alcyon was striding beside Nathair, as always.
This will be a test for our young king, Uthas thought. He had been mostly a silent travelling companion. That is understandable, he has had much to think on, and grow accustomed to. Not least selling his soul to Asroth.
Occasionally Nathair had asked Calidus a question – usually on the subject of the new order that Calidus had hinted at, sometimes about a strategy for the coming war. He had always seemed, if not submissive, then at least resigned to the stark realities of his new world.
But he will see Veradis soon. Then we will see where his loyalties truly lie.
‘You are ready for this?’ Calidus asked Nathair.
Nathair looked at Calidus, his face stern, otherwise emotionless.
He is learning to mask his feelings.
‘Of course,’ Nathair said. ‘I have made my choice, and sealed that bargain.’ His lips twisted briefly.
Though he still has some way to go with that.
‘You need not worry, Calidus.’
‘I always worry,’ Calidus said with a shrug. ‘It is why I am still alive, and why we are winning this war.’
‘I will perform my task. Play the king, the figurehead.’
‘You are far more than that, Nathair. You are my supreme general, and unlike Rhin, you have never failed at a task.’
I would not wish to be in Rhin’s cloak when they meet. Nathair straightened at that.
How fickle are these men, who are swayed so by a little flattery.
‘And you remember what to say, in our war council?’
‘I do. Certain things must be made to happen.’
‘Indeed. And Veradis,’ Calidus probed. ‘You are prepared for meeting him?’
‘I am,’ Nathair said with a sigh. ‘He is a good man; he is my friend.’
Alcyon grunted beside Nathair, the first sound the giant had made.
‘He will not understand . . .’ Nathair trailed off. ‘He will not understand the complexities of our situation. Yet. But in time I hope to be candid with him. Bring him into your, our, circle . . . ?’ It was a question more than a statement, Nathair looking almost pleadingly at Calidus.
‘Of course,’ Calidus said. ‘I am fond of Veradis.’
Alcyon looked at Calidus, brows furrowed.
Uthas watched the giant suspiciously. ‘And Veradis is a great asset,’ Calidus continued. ‘Skilled, more loyal than a faithful hound. A fighter and a tactician. I have many plans for Veradis.’
‘Good,’ Nathair said with a curt nod.
From Alcyon’s expression, the giant was not as convinced.