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The muted sounds from the house behind them seemed loudThe dark-haired man’s eyes had grown wide now, and his head was lifted highMattio could see that he was weighing what lay behind what had just been revealed
Then, still not speaking, the stranger moved one hand to his throat and reaching inside his shirt he brought out, so that the three of them could see, by starlight and moonlight, the small leather sac he too wore
Mattio heard a small sound, a release of breath, and realized belatedly that he had made it himself
“Earth be praised!” Elena murmured, unable to stop herselfShe had closed her eyes
“Earth, and all that springs from it and returns,” Donar addedHis voice, amazingly, trembled
They left it for Mattio to finish”Returns, to spring forth again in the cycle that has no end,” he said, looking at the stranger, at the sac he bore, almost identical to Mattio’s own, to Elena’s, to Donar’s, to the one they all carried, every one of mulberry leather bag them
It was with the words of invocation spoken in sequence by the three of them that Baerd finally understood what he had stumbled upon
Two hundred years ago, in a time of seemingly unending plagues, a time of harvest failures, of violence and blood, the Carlozzini heresy had taken root here in the southAnd from the highlands it had begun to spread throughout the Palm, gaining momentum and adherents with frightening speedAnd against Carlozzi’s central teaching: that the Triad were younger deities, subject to and agents of an older, darker set of powers, the priesthood of the Palm had grimly and in concert set their hands
Faced with such rare and absolute unity among the clergy, and caught up in the panic of a decade of plague and starvation, the Dukes and Grand Dukes and even Valcanti, Prince of Tigana, had seen themselves as having no choiceThe Carlozzini had been hunted down and tried and executed all across the peninsula, by gucci backpack whatever means executions were conducted in each province in that time
A time of violence and bloodTwo hundred years ago
And now he was standing here showing the leather that held the caul of his birth, and speaking to three who had just declared themselves to be CarlozziniNight Walkers, the one-legged old man had saidThe vanguard, the secret army of the sectChosen in some way that no one knewBut now he did know, they had shown himIt occurred to him that he might be in danger now, having been granted this knowledge, and indeed, the bigger, bearded man seemed to be holding himself carefully, as if prepared for violence
The woman who had stood watch was weeping thoughShe was very beautiful, though not in the way of Alienor, whose every movement, every spoken word might hint at a feline undercurrent of dangerThis woman was too young, too shy, he could not make himself believe in a threat from herNot weeping as she wasAnd all three of them had borse louis vuitton spoken words of thanks, of praiseHis instincts were on guard, but not in a way that warned of immediate dangerDeliberately Baerd forced his muscles to relaxHe said, “What have you to tell me, then?”
Elena wiped the tears from her faceShe looked at the stranger again, absorbing his square, neat, quiet solidity, his reality, the improbable fact that he was hereShe swallowed with difficulty, painfully aware of the racing of her heart, trying to move past the moment when she had seen this man emerge from night and shadow to stand before herAnd then the long interval when they had faced each other in the moonlight before she had impulsively reached out to touch his hand, to be sure that he was realAnd had only then called for Mattio and DonarSomething odd seemed to be happening to herShe made herself concentrate on what Donar was saying
“What I tell you now gives you power of life and death over a great many people,” he said softly”For the chanel j12 white watch priesthood still want us destroyed and the Tyrant in Astibar will bide by what the clergy say in such thingsI think you know this
“I know this,” the dark-haired one echoed, equally quietly”Will you say why you are confiding in me?”
“Because tonight is a night of battle,” Donar said”Tonight I lead the Night Walkers into war, and yesterday at sunset I fell into a sleep and dreamt of a stranger coming to usI have learned to trust my dreams, though not to know when they will come
Elena saw the stranger nod, calm, unruffled, acknowledging this as easily as he had acknowledged her presence in the roadShe saw that his arms were ridged with muscle under his shirt, and that he held himself as a man who had known fighting in his daysThere seemed to be a sadness in his face, but it was really too dark to tell so much, and she chided herself for letting her imagination run free at such a time
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