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d out。
A great splitting sound tore the air。
〃No！ Not yet！〃 Binnesman cried； looking up toward the standing stone。
As if in defiance of his plea； the great stone rent in two and tumbled； the head of it landing almost at Gaborn's feet。 The ground groaned； as if the earth might shake apart。
Gaborn's thoughts came sluggishly。 He gazed at the huge statue； but ten feet from him； listened to war dogs baying。
The Seven Stones have fallen； he realized。 The stones that hold up the earth。 〃What？ Happening？〃 Gaborn gasped。
Binnesman looked into Gaborn's eye； and said softly； 〃It may be the end of the world。〃
Chapter 29
A WORLD GONE WRONG
Binnesman leaned over Gaborn； peering at his wounds。 〃Light；〃 he grumbled。 A wan green light began emanating from his staffnot firelight； but the glow of hundreds of fireflies that had gathered on its knob。 Some flew up； circled Binnesman's face。
Gaborn could see the old man clearly now。 His nose was blooded； and mud plastered his cheek。 He did not look severely wounded； but he was clearly distraught。
Binnesman smiled grimly at Gaborn and Iome； bent his ear； listening to the baying dogs in the woods。 〃e； my friends。 Get inside the circle； where we'll be safer。〃
Iome seemed to need no prodding。 She grabbed the reins of hers and her father's horse； pulled both mounts round the fallen statues。
Gaborn rolled to his knees； felt his sore ribs。 It pained him to breathe。 Binnesman offered Gaborn his shoulder； and Gaborn hobbled into the circle of stones。
His horse had already gone in； stood nibbling at the short grass； favoring its right front leg。 Gaborn was grateful that it had survived the reaver's spell。
Yet he felt reticent to enter that circle。 He sensed earth power。 It was olda terrible place； he felt sure； to those who did not belong。
〃e； Earthborn；〃 Binnesman said。
Iome walked rigidly； watching her feet； apparently unnerved by the power that emanated from below。 Gaborn could feel it； palpable as the touch of sunlight on his skin； rising from beneath him； energizing every fiber of his being。 Gaborn knelt to remove his boots； to feel the sensation more fully。 The earth in this circle had a strong mineral smell。 Though enormous oaks grew all round； taller than any he'd ever seen； none stood near the center of the circleonly a few low bushes with white berries。 The earth smelled too potent； too vigorous for anything else to thrive。 Gaborn pulled off his boots； sat on the grass。
Binnesman stood gazing about； like a warrior surveying his battleground。 〃Do not be afraid；〃 he whispered。 〃This is a place of great power for Earth Wardens。〃 Yet he did not sound fully confident。 He'd been battling the reaver here； and had been losing。
Binnesman reached into the pocket of his robe； drew out some spade…shaped dogbane leaves； crushed and threw them。
Up the ancient road； the baying of war dogs came fervently； high yips echoing through the limbs of ancient oaks。 The sound sent chills down Gaborn's spine。
He sat； head spinning； and said； 〃I heard trees calling me here。〃
Binnesman nodded。 〃I asked them to。 And I placed protective spells on you； to keep Raj Ahten from following。 Though at such a distance； they did little good。〃
〃Why do the trees name me wrong？〃 Gaborn asked。 〃Why do they call me Erden Geboren？〃
〃The trees here are old and forgetful；〃 Binnesman said。 〃But they remember their king still； for this wood held allegiance to Erden Geboren。 You are much like him。 Besides； your father was supposed to have named you Erden Geboren。〃
〃What do you mean； 'supposed to have named' me？〃
Binnesman said； 〃The Lords of Time once said that when the seventh stone falls； Erden Geboren would e again to the stones with his Earth Warden and a retinue of faithful princes and kings； there to be crowned； there to plan for the end of their age； in hope that mankind might survive。〃
〃You would have anointed me king？〃 Gaborn asked。
〃If the world had not gone wrong；〃 Binnesman said。
〃And Raj Ahten？〃
〃Would have been one of your most ardent supporters； in a more perfect world。 The obalin drew him here tonight； just as they drew you and King Sylvarresta。〃 Binnesman nodded toward the fallen creature that looked like a statue。
The obalin； these creatures had been called； though Gaborn had never heard the term。
〃Gaborn； we are in terrible jeopardy。 Nothing is as it should bethe kings of all Rofehavan and Indhopal should be here tonight。 Men who should have been great heroes in the war to e have either been slain or now lie as Dedicates in Raj Ahten's keeps。 All the Powers shall rage in this war； but the protectors of the earth are few and weak。〃
〃I don't understand；〃 Gaborn said。
〃I will try to make it clearer； when Raj Ahten arrives；〃 Binnesman said。
Of a sudden； the shadowy forms of the mastiffs burst from beneath the trees； their baying more fervent。
Men and a few horses rushed out behind the dogs。 Only three men rode still。 The other mounts had succumbed during the chase。 Twelve soldiers raced beside the horses。 The fact that these twelve men had run so long； in armor； across such unforgiving terrain； made Gaborn nervous。 Such warriors would be terribly powerful。
The garish dogs with their red masks and fierce collars raced up to within a hundred feet of the fallen stones； then snarled and leapt as if they'd confronted a wall。 The mastiffs looked like shadows thrown by a flickering fire。 They would not e near Binnesman's dogbane。 Some began racing around the fallen stones。
〃Quiet！〃 Binnesman said to the dogs。 The fierce mastiffs cringed and tucked the stumps of their tails between their legs； daring not even to whimper。
Jureem followed his master to the circle of fallen stones。 His stallion sweated； drenched； as if it had swum a river。 The horse's lungs worked like bellows。 It would not have survived another ten miles of this chase。
Jureem felt half…astonished to see Prince Orden's horses still alive； limping among the fallen statues。
A strange scent filled the airsmoke and ice and dust。
Raj Ahten stared hard at Gaborn； his glance askew； as if looking for something in particular。
Something odd was going on； Jureem realized。 All of the Seven Standing Stones lay fallen； like half…formed menmisshapen； as if in their death throes。 The scents of smoke and ice said that a battle had been fought here。 Binnesman was wounded； dirt and blood on his face。
Overhead； a soft wind blew。 The enormous oaks creaked in the slow wind； waving at the stars。 Pale light glowed within the circle of fallen stones。
The Earth Warden stood scrutinizing Raj Ahten's men from beneath bushy brows； starlight glowing on his wispy beard。 Confident。 Dirty and bloodied。 Still； the wizard seemed too confident。 Jureem wished that his master's flameweavers were here。 It had been a mistake to enter these woods without them。
Raj Ahten finally slipped from the back of his weary mount； stood holding the animal's reins。 He smiled。 〃Prince Orden；〃 Raj Ahten called in his most seductive voice while his men finished circling their quarry。 〃Your running es to an end。 You need not fear me。 You need not run any longer。 e； my friend。〃
Jureem felt th