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rd shrugged。 〃It will do no harm to ask。〃 Tiamak paused； tilting back and forth with the ship's movement； then abruptly sat down again。 〃It can wait until the morning； when it would be a safe crossing。 There is much we can do first。〃 He picked up the parchments again。 〃It could be anything； Strangyeard…anything！ We must think back on all the places we have been； the people we have met。 We have been reacting to only what was in front of us。 Now it is up to you and me to think on what we did not see while we were busy watching the spectacle of pursuit and war。〃
〃We should talk to others； too。 Sludig himself has seen much； and certainly Isgrimnur and Josua should be questioned。 But we do not even know what questions to ask。〃 The priest sighed and shook his head mournfully。 〃Merciful Aedon； but it is a pity that Geloe is not here with us。 She would know where to begin。〃
〃But she is not； as you said； and neither is Binabik。 So we must do it on our own。 This is our fearful duty； just as it is Camaris' task to swing a sword； and Josua's to bear the burdens of leadership。〃 Tiamak looked at the untidy mess of writings in his lap。 〃But you are right： it is hard to know where to begin。 If only someone could tell us more about the forging of these swords。 If only that knowledge had not been lost。〃
As the two sat； lost for a moment in glum silence； the Niskie's voice rose again； cutting through the clamor of the storm like a sharp blade。
At first the very size of the thing prevented Miriamele from understanding what it was。 Its dawn…colored brilliance and massive velvety petals； the dew drops sparkling like glass globes； even the thorns； each one a great spike of dark curving wood； all seemed things that must be absorbed and considered individually。 It was only after a long while…or what seemed a long while…that she could prehend that the vast thing spinning slowly before her eyes was 。。。 a rose。 It revolved as though its stem were being twirled by gigantic yet invisible fingers； its scent was so powerful that she felt the whole universe choked in perfume； and yet even as it smothered her； it filled her with life。
The wide； unbroken plain of grass above which the rose turned began to shudder。 The sod buckled upward beneath the mighty bloom； gray stones appeared； tall and angular； pushing up through the earth like moles nosing toward sunlight。 As they burst free； and as she saw for the first time that the long stones were joined at the bottom； she realized that what she saw was a huge hand pushing up from below the world's surface。 It lifted； grass and clotted dirt tumbling away； the stony fingers spread wide； encircling the rose。 A moment later the hand closed and squeezed。 The huge rose ceased turning； then slowly vanished in the crushing grip。 A single wide petal scudded slowly from side to side as it floated to the ground。 The rose was dead。。。。
Miriamele struggled up； blinking； her heart rattling inside her chest。 The cavern was dark but for the faint pink glow of a few of the dwarrow's crystals； as it had been when she had drifted off to sleep。 Nevertheless； she could tell something was different。
〃Yis…fidri？〃 she called。 A shape detached itself from the wall nearby and moved toward her； head bobbing。
〃He still has not returned；〃 said Yis…hadra。
〃What happened？〃 Miriamele's head was throbbing as though she had been struck a blow。 〃Something just happened。〃
〃It was very strong； this one。〃 Yis…hadra was clearly upset： her immense eyes were wider than usual and her long fingers twitched spasmodically。 〃Some 。。。 change is happening here…a change in the bones of the earth and in the heart of Asu'a。〃 She sought for words。 〃It has been happening for some time。 Now it grows stronger。〃
〃What kind of change？ What are we going to do？〃
〃We do not know。 But we will do nothing until Yis…fidri and the others are e back。〃
'The whole place is falling down around our ears 。。。 and you're not going to do anything？！ Not even run away？〃
〃It is not 。。。 falling down。 The changing is different。〃 Yis…hadra laid a trembling hand on Miriamele's arm； 〃Please。 My people are frightened。 You make it worse。〃
Before Miriamele could say anything else； a strange silent rumble moved through her； a sound too low to hear。 The entire chamber seemed to shift…for a moment； even Yis…hadra's odd； homely face became something unliving； and the roseate light from the dwarrow's batons deepened and chilled to glaring white； then azure。 Everything seemed to be skewed。 Miriamele felt herself slipping away sideways； as though she had lost her grip on the spinning world。
A moment later； the crystal lights warmed again and the cavern was once more as it had been。
Miriamele took several shaky breaths before she could speak。 〃Something 。。。 very bad 。。。 is happening。〃
Yis…hadra rose from her crouch； swaying unsteadily。 〃I must see to the others。 Yis…fidri and I try to keep them from being too fearful。 Without the Shard； without the Pattern Hall； there is little left to hold us together。〃
Shivering； Miriamele watched the dwarrow go。 The mass of stone all around her felt like the confining walls of a tomb。 Whatever Josua and old Jarnauga and the others had feared was now happening。 Some wild power was coursing through the stones beneath the Hayholt just as blood ran through her own body。 Surely there was only a little time left。
Is this where it will end for me？ she wondered。 Down here in the dark； and never knowing why？
Miriamele did not remember falling asleep again； but she awakened…more gently this time…sitting upright along the cavern wall； pillowed against the hood of her cloak。 Her neck was sore； and she rubbed it for a moment until she saw someone squatting by her pack； a dim outline in the faint rose light of the dwarrow…crystals。
〃You there！ What are you doing？〃
The figure turned； eyes wide。 〃You are awake；〃 the troll said。
〃Binabik？〃 Miriamele stared for a moment； dumbfounded； then sprang to her feet and ran to him。 She caught him up in a hug that squeezed out a breathless laugh。 〃Mother of Mercy！ Binabik！ What are you doing？ How did you get here？〃
〃The dwarrows found me wandering on the stairs；〃 he said as she set him down。 〃I have been here a little time。 I did not want to wake you； but I am full of hunger； so I have been searching in the packs。。。。〃
〃There's a little trait…bread left； I think； and maybe some dried fruit。〃 She rummaged through her belongings。 〃I am so happy to see you…I didn't know what had bee of you！ That thing； that monk！ What happened？〃
〃I killed him…or perhaps I was releasing him。〃 Binabik shook his head。 〃I cannot say。 He was himself for a moment； and warned that the Norns were 。。。 what did he say？ 。。。 'false beyond believing'。〃 He took the piece of hard bread Miriamele offered。 〃I knew him as a man once； Simon and I met him in St。 Hoderund's ruins。 We were not being friends； Hengfisk and I…but to look into his eyes。。。 ！ Such a terrible thing should not be done to anyone。 Our enemies have much to be answering for。〃
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