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lized that it was being pursued。 It might have started out on my trail and only had its own picked up afterward。 It might have only the one thing on its mind。 It was hardly a time to pause and reflect on all the possibilities。
I drew Grayswandir and turned my mount to the left； pulling back on the reins immediately as he made the turn。
Drum screamed and rose high onto his hind legs。 I felt myself sliding backward； so I jumped to the ground and leaped to the side。
But I had； for the moment； forgotten the speed of the storm…hounds； had also forgotten how easily they had once overtaken Random and myself in Flora's Mercedes； had also forgotten that unlike ordinary dogs chasing cars； they had begun tearing the vehicle apart。
Suddenly； they were all over the manticora； a dozen or more dogs； leaping and biting。 The beast threw back its head and uttered another cry as they struck at it。 It swept that vicious tail through them； sending one flying； stunning or killing two others。 It reared then and turned； striking out with its forelegs as it descended。
But even as it did this； a hound attached itself to its left foreleg； two more were at its haunches and one had scrambled onto its back； biting at its shoulder and neck。 The others were circling it now。 As soon as it would go after one； the others would dart in and slash at it。
It finally caught the one on its back with its scorpion sting and disembowled the one gnawing at its leg。 However； it was running blood from a double dozen wounds by then。 Shortly； it became apparent that the leg was giving it trouble； both for striking purposes and for bearing its weight when it struck with the others。 In the meantime； another dog had mounted its back and was tearing at its neck。 It seemed to be having a more difficult time getting at this one。 Another came in from its right and shredded its ear。 Two more plied its haunches； and when it reared again one rushed in and tore at its belly。 Their barks and growls also seemed to be confusing it somewhat； and it began striking wildly at the ever…moving gray shapes。
I had caught hold of Drum's bridle and was trying to calm him sufficiently to remount and get the hell out of there。 He kept trying to rear and pull away； and it took considerable persuasion even to hold him in place。
In the meantime； the manticora let out a bitter； wailing cry。 It had struck wildly at the dog on its back and driven its sting into its own shoulder。 The dogs took advantage of this distraction and rushed in wherever there was an opening； snapping and tearing。
I am certain the dogs would have finished it； but at that moment the riders topped the hill and descended。 There were five of them； Julian in the lead。 He had on his scaled white armor and his hunting horn hung about his neck。 He rode his gigantic steed Morgenstern； a beast which has always hated me。 He raised the long lance that he bore and saluted with it in my direction。 Then he lowered it and shouted orders to the dogs。 Grudgingly； they dropped away from the prey。 Even the dog on the manticora's back loosened its grip and leaped to the ground。 All of them drew back as Julian couched the lance and touched his spurs to Morgenstern's sides。
The beast turned toward him； gave a final cry of defiance； and leaped ahead； fangs bared。 They came together； and for a moment my view was blocked by Morgenstern's shoulder。 Another moment； however； and I knew from the horse's behavior that the blow had been a true one。
A turning； and I saw the beast stretched out； great gouts of blood upon its breast； flowering about the dark stem of the lance。
Julian dismounted。 He said something to the other riders which I did not overhear。 They remained mounted。 He regarded the still…twitching manticora； then looked at me and smiled。 He crossed and placed his foot upon the beast； seized the lance with one hand； and wrenched it from the carcass。 Then he drove it into the ground and tethered Morgenstem to its shaft。 He reached up and patted the horse's shoulder； looked back at me； turned； and headed in my direction。
When he came up before me he said； 〃I wish you hadn't killed Bela。〃
〃Bela？〃 I repeated。
He glanced at the sky。 I followed his gaze。 Neither bird was now in sight。
〃He was one of my favorites。〃
〃I am sorry；〃 I said。 〃I misunderstood what was going on。〃
He nodded。
〃All right。 I've done something for you。 Now you can tell me what happened after I left the palace。 Did Brand make it？〃
〃Yes；〃 I said； 〃and you're off the hook on that。 He claimed Fiona stabbed him。 And she was not around to question either。 She departed during the night； also。 It's a wonder you didn't bump into one another。〃
He smiled。
〃I'd have guessed as much；〃 he said。
〃Why did you flee under such suspicious circumstances？〃 I asked。 〃It made it look bad for you。〃
He shrugged。
〃It would not be the first time I've been falsely accused； suspected。 And for that matter； if intent counts for anything； I am as guilty as our little sister。 I'd have done it myself if I could。 In fact； I'd a blade ready the night we fetched him back。 Only； I was crowded aside。〃
〃But why？〃 I asked。
He laughed。
〃Why？ I am afraid of the bastard； that's why。 For a long while； I had thought he was dead； and certainly hoped so … finally claimed by the dark powers he dealt with。 How much do you really know about him； Corwin？〃
〃We had a long talk。〃
〃And。。。？〃
〃He admitted that he and Bleys and Fiona had formed a plan to claim the throne。 They would see Bleys crowned； but each would share the real power。 They had used the forces you referred to； to assure Dad's absence。 Brand said that he had attempted to win Caine to their cause； but that Caine had instead gone to you and to Eric。 The three of you then formed a similar cabal to seize power before they could； by placing Eric on the throne。〃
He nodded。
〃The events are in order； but the reason is not。 We did not want the throne； at least not that abruptly； nor at that time。 We formed our group to oppose their group； because it had to be opposed to protect the throne。 At first； the most we could persuade Eric to do was to assume a Protectorship。 He was afraid he would quickly turn up dead if he saw himself crowned under those conditions。 Then you turned up； with your very legitimate claim。 We could not afford to let you press it at that time； because Brand's crowd was threatening out…and…out war。 We felt they would be less inclined to make this move if the throne were already occupied。 We could not have seated you； because you would have refused to be a puppet； a role you would have had to play since the game was already in progress and you were ignorant on too many fronts。 So we persuaded Eric to take the risk and be crowned。 That was how it happened。〃
〃So when I did arrive he put out my eyes and threw me in the dungeon for laughs。〃
Julian turned away and looked back at the dead manticora。
〃You are a fool；〃 he finally said。 〃You were a tool from the very beginning。 They used you to force our hand； and either way you lost。 If that half…assed attack of Bleys's had somehow succeeded； you wouldn't have lasted long enough to draw a deep breath。 If it failed； as it did