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ear me。
Cries from within the tower indicated that I had been spotted； but I was not about to look away to see what was going on。 Then I began cursing the thing。 I wanted it to strike and get it over with； one way or the other。
When it finally did； I shuffled my feet； twisted my body； and swung the point into line with my target。
My left side was partly numbed by the blow； and I felt as if I had been driven a foot into the ground。 Somehow I managed to remain upright。 Yes； I had done everything perfectly。 The maneuver had gone exactly as I had hoped and planned。
Except for the beast's part。 It wasn't cooperating by producing the appropriate death throes。
In fact； it was beginning to rise。
It took my blade with it； too。 The hilt protruded from its left eye socket； the point emerged like another bristle amid the mane on the back of its head。 I had a feeling that the offensive team had had it。
At that moment； figures began to emerge … slowly； cautiously … from an opening at the base of the tower。 They were armed and ugly…looking； and I had a feeling that they were not on my side of the disagreement。
Okay。 I know when it is time to fold and hope for a better hand another day。
〃Brand！〃 I shouted。 〃It's Random！ I can't get through！ Sorry！〃
Then I turned； ran； and leaped back over the edge； down into the place where the rocks did their unsettling things。 I wondered whether I had chosen the best time to descend。
Like so many things； the answer was yes and no。
It was not the sort of jump I would make for many reasons other than those which prevailed。 I came down alive； but that seemed the most that could be said for it。 I was stunned； and for a long while I thought I had broken my ankle。
The thing that got me moving again was a rustling sound from above and the rattle of gravel about me。 When I readjusted the goggles and looked up； I saw that the beast had decided to e down and finish the job。 It was winding its phantom way down the slope； the area about its head having darkened and opaqued since I had skewered it upstairs。
I sat up。 I got to my knees。 I tried my ankle； couldn't use it。 Nothing around to serve as a crutch； either。 Okay。 I crawled then。 Away。 What else was there to do？ Gain as much ground as I could and think hard while I was about it。
Salvation was a rock … one of the smaller； slower ones； only about the size of a moving van。 When I saw it approaching； it occurred to me that here was transportation if I could make it aboard。 Maybe some safety； too。 The faster； really massive ones appeared to get the most abuse。
This in mind； I watched the big ones that acpanied my own； estimated their paths and velocities； tried to gauge the movement of the entire system； readied myself for the moment； the effort。 I also listened to the approach of the beast； heard the cries of the troops from the edge of the bluff； wondered whether anyone up there was giving odds on me and what they might be if they were。
When the time came； I went。 I got past the first big one without any trouble； but had to wait for the next one to go by。 I took a chance in crossing the path of the final one。 Had to； to make it in time。
I made it to the right spot at the right moment caught on to the holds I had been eyeing； and was dragged maybe twenty feet before I could pull myself up off the ground。 Then I hauled my way to its unfortable top； sprawled there； and looked back。
It had been close。 Still was； for that matter； as the beast was pacing me； its one good eye following the spinning big ones。
From overhead I heard a disappointed wail。 Then the guys started down the slope； shouting what I took to be encouragement to the creature。 I menced massaging my ankle。 I tried to relax。 The brute crossed over； passing behind the first big rock as it pleted another orbit。
How far could I shift through Shadow before it reached me？ I wondered。 True； there was constant movement； a changing of textures。。。
The thing waited for the second rock； slithered by behind it； paced me again； drew nearer。
Shadow； Shadow； on the wing …
The men were almost to the base of the slope by then。 The beast was waiting for its opening … the next time around … past the inner satellite。 I knew that it was capable of rearing high enough to snatch me from my perch。
… e alive and smear that thing？
As I spun and glided I caught hold of the stuff of Shadow； sank into the feel of it； worked with the textures； possible to probable to actual； felt it ing with the finest twist； gave it that necessary flip at the appropriate moment。。。
It came in from the beast's blind side； of course。 A big mother of a rock； careening along like a semi out of control。。。
It would have been more elegant to mash it between two of them。 However； I hadn't the time for finesse。 I simply ran it over and left it there； thrashing in the granite traffic。
Moments later； however； inexplicably； the mashed and mangled body rose suddenly above the ground and drifted skyward； twisting。 It kept going； buffeted by the winds； dwindling； dwindling； gone。
My own rock bore me away； slowly； steadily。 The entire pattern was drifting。 The guys from the tower then went into a huddle and decided to pursue me。 They moved away from the base of the slope； began to make their way across the plain。 But this was no real problem； I felt。 I would ride my stony mount through Shadow； leaving them worlds away。 This was by far the easiest course of action open to me。 They would doubtless have been more difficult to take by surprise than the beast。 After all； this was their land； they were wary and unmaimed。
I removed the goggles and tested my ankle again。 I stood for a moment。 It was very sore； but it bore my weight。 I reclined once more and tamed my thoughts to what had occurred。 I had lost my blade and I was now in less than top shape。 Rather than go on with the venture under these conditions； I knew that I was doing the safest； wisest thing by getting the hell out。 I had gained enough knowledge of the layout and the conditions for my chances to be better next time around。 All right。。。
The sky brightened above me； the colors and shadings lost something of their arbitrary； meandering habit。 The flames began to subside about me。 Good。 Clouds started to find their ways across the sky。 Excellent。 Soon a localized glow began behind a cloudbank。 Superb。 When it went away； a sun would hang once again in the heavens。
I looked back and was surprised to see that I was still being pursued。 However； it could easily be that I had not dealt properly with their analogues for this slice of Shadow。 It is never good to assume that you have taken care of everything when you are in a hurry。 So。。。
I shifted again。 The rock gradually altered its course； shifted its shape； lost its satellites； moved in a straight line toward what was to bee the west。 Above me； the clouds dispersed and a pale sun shone down。 We picked up speed。 That should have taken care of everything right there。 I had positively e into a different place。
But it had not。 When I looked again； they were still ing。 True； I had gained some distance on them。 But the party trooped right along after me。
Well； all righ