The leader knocked him spinning with the sweep of a forearm. "Of course it sounds like a cat! How do you think it would sound when it's in cat form? Do you expect it to speak ingils to us?" He beckoned to several women. "Bring food for the Demon, and offerings of iron and jewels!" He glanced at the four captives, and added, as an afterthought, "Better feed its slaves, too." * * * * * Cooked meat was easy to chew, but it tasted odd, and the fruit was completely baffling. Still, they were filling. The outlaw leader eyed the Demon, which had pre-empted Janee's ample lap. "Where is it taking you?" Alyar didn't want to admit how little he knew of the nature of things, so he said the most awesome thing he could think of. "To Iron Mountain." There were gasps. "Oh, what unfortunate people you are!" the leader said. Then, eagerly, "When will you go?" Alyar thought he'd better press his luck. "It wants us to start right away. It only pretends to be asleep like that, to see if we're obedient. Er--I seem to have gotten turned around. Which way is Iron Mountain from here?" The man pointed with alacrity. "That way! A third of the distance around the volcano. Here, we'll help you get loaded up." The girls were festooned with necklaces and pendants of rare stones, while Bru and Alyar toted the food and the oddments of iron. The outlaws had hastily gathered a fabulous treasure of the metal--whole spearheads, and even a knife, of it! Alyar waved and smiled at the outlaws just before they were out of sight, then turned north. "We'll go upcountry," he said. "They won't look for us there. I'm not sure they won't follow; they probably don't know what this Demon will do any more than we do." He saw some huge rocks not far away, with bushes growing on top. "Let's climb up there." When they were halfway to the rocks, incredible good fortune struck. The Demon with one hurried "Meow!" scrambled away from Janee and ran back toward the outlaw camp. "Come on!" Alyar exclaimed. "Maybe we can get out of its circle of influence!" They climbed the rocks and found they could see the Fire. Presently they knew the Demon had arrived there, for the distant figures scattered. Moments later, faint laments drifted to them. They spent the rest of the night awake and watchful. "The outlaws will surely be after us now," Bru said, "to get back all this treasure." "Marisu and I want to be near our clan," said Janee. "Even if--" she blushed--"you make smits out of us, the two beasts would meet once in a while and we could visit." Alyar looked eastward, where numerous glows marked other outlaw camps. The volcano was a barrier to the north. The outlaws would bar the way to the south, expecting them to head home to the beasts. The only direction left was west, and he found that it pleased him. "I guess we'll just have to visit Iron Mountain," he said. "Then we'll be such heroes that Pabosses smit and jaksin will have to forgive us."