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Tabor did not go far。 The trees were thin yet at the edge of the forest； and the red moon lit their path with a strangely befitting light。 None of this； Ivor thought； belonged to the daylight world。 It was very quiet。 Too quiet； he realized； for there was a breeze； he could feel it on his skin； and yet it made no sound among the leaves。 The hair rose up on the back of Ivor's neck。 Fighting for calm in the enchanted silence； he saw Tabor suddenly stop ten paces ahead； holding himself very still。 And a moment later Ivor saw a glory step from the trees to stand before his son。
Westward was the sea； she had known that； though but newly born。 So east she had walked from the birthing place she shared with Lisen…though that she did not know…and as she passed among the gathered powers； seen and unseen； a murmur like the forest's answer to the sea had risen up and fallen like a wave in the Wood。
Very lightly she went； knowing no other way to tread the earth； and on either side the creatures of the forest did her homage； for she was Dana's； and a gift in time of war； and so was much more than beautiful。
And as she traveled； there came a face into the eye of her mind…how； she knew not； nor would ever…but from the time that was before she was； a face appeared to her； nut…brown； very young； with dark unruly hair； and eyes she needed to look into。 Besides； and more than anything； this one knew her name。 So here and there her path turned as she sought； all unknowing； delicate and cloaked in majesty； a certain place within the trees。
Then she was there and he was there before her； waiting； a wele in those eyes； and a final acceptance of what she was； all of her； both edges of the gift。
She felt his mind in hers like a caress； and nudged him back as if with her horn。 Only each other； at the last； she thought； her first such thought。 Whence had it e？
I knew； his mind answered her。 There will be war。
For this was I birthed； she replied； aware of a sudden of what lay sheathed within the light； light grace of her form。 It frightened her。
He saw this and came nearer。 She was the color of the risen moon； but the horn that brushed the grass when she lowered her head for his touch was silver。
My name？ she asked。
Imraith…Nimphais； he told her； and she felt power burst within her like a star。
Joyously she asked； Would you fly？
She felt him hesitate。
I would not let you fall； she told him； a little hurt。
She felt his laughter then。 Oh； I know； bright one； he said； but if we fly you may be seen and our time is not yet e。
She tossed her head impatiently； her mane rippling。 The trees were thinner here； she could see the stars； the moon。 She wanted them。 There is no one to see but one man； she told him。 The sky was calling her。
My father； he said。 I love him。
Then so will I； she answered； but now I would fty。 e！
And within her then he said； I will； and moved to mount astride her back。 He was no weight at all； she was very strong and would be stronger yet。 She bore him past the other； older man； and because Tabor loved him； she lowered her horn to him as they went by。
Then they were clear of the trees； and there was open grass and oh； the sky； all the sky above。 For the first time she released her wings and they rose in a rush of joy to greet the stars and the moon whose child she was。 She could feel his mind within hers； the exulting of his heart； for they were bound forever； and she knew that they were glorious； wheeling across the wide night sky； Imraith…Nimphais and the Rider who knew her name。
When the chestnut unicorn his son rode lowered her head to him as they passed； Ivor could not keep the tears from his eyes。 He always cried too easily； Leith used to scold； but this； surely this transcendency 。 。 。 ？
And then； turning to follow them； he saw it bee even more； for the unicorn took flight。 Ivor lost all track of time then； seeing Tabor and the creature of his fast go soaring across the night。 He could almost share the joy they felt in the discovery of flight； and he felt blessed in his heart。 He had walked into Pendaran and e out alive to see this creature of the Goddess bear his son like a et above the Plain。
He was too much a Chieftain and too wise to forget that there was a darkness ing。 Even this creature； this gift； could not be an easy thing； not colored as she was like the moon； like blood。 Nor would Tabor ever be the same； he knew。 But these sorrows were for the daylight…tonight he could let his heart fly with the two of them； the two young ones at play in the wind between him and the stars。 Ivor laughed； as he had not in years； like a child。
After an unknown time they came down gently； not far from where he stood。 He saw his son lay his head against that of the unicorn； beside the silver shining of its horn。 Then Tabor stepped back； and the creature turned； moving with terrible grace； and went back into the darkness of the Wood。
When Tabor turned to him； his eyes were his own again。 Wordlessly； for there were no words； Ivor held out his arms and his youngest child ran into them。
〃You saw？〃 Tabor asked finally； his head against his father's chest。
〃I did。 You were glorious。〃
Tabor straightened； his eyes reclaiming their dance； their youth。 〃She bowed to you！ I didn't ask。 I just said you were my father and I loved you； so she said she would love you； too； and she bowed。〃
Ivor's heart was full of light。 〃e；〃 he said gruffly； 〃it is time to go home。 Your mother will be weeping with anxiety。〃
〃Mother？〃 Tabor asked in a tone so ical Ivor had to laugh。 They mounted and rode back； slowly now； and together； over their Plain。 On this eve of war a curious peace seemed to descend upon Ivor。 Here was his land； the land of his people for so long that the years lost meaning。 From Andarien to Brennin； from the mountains to Pendaran； all the grass was theirs。 The Plain was the Dalrei； and they； it。 He let that knowledge flow through him like a chord of music； sustaining and enduring。
It would have to endure in the days to e； he knew； the full power of the Dark ing down。 And he also knew that it might not。 Tomorrow； Ivor thought； I will worry tomorrow； and riding in peace over the prairie beside his son； he came back to the camp and saw Leith waiting for them by the western gate。
Seeing her； Tabor slipped from his horse and ran into her arms。 Ivor willed his eyes to stay dry as he watched。 Sentimental fool； he castigated himself； she was right。 When Leith； still holding the boy； looked a question up at him he nodded as briskly as he could。
〃To bed； young man；〃 she said firmly。 〃We're riding in a few hours。 You need sleep。〃
〃Oh； Mother；〃 Tabor plained； 〃I've done nothing but sleep for the…〃
〃Bed！〃 Leith said； in a voice all her children knew。
〃Yes； Mother；〃 labor replied； with such pure happiness that even Leith smiled watching him go into the camp。 Fourteen； Ivor thought； regardless of everything。 Absolutely regardless。
He looked down at his wife。 She met the look in silence。 It was； he realized； their first moment alone since the Mountain。 〃It was all right？〃 she