_"Follow me," I said. He made to question me, after the manner of those
newly awakened from their Change. I bade him be silent. Like a lamb he
came and I led him through shadowed ways to the cage of the Hunters.
They rose, keen in their hunger, to my coming, as I had trained them._
_I took the arm of Qulqlan and thrust it into the cage. The Hunters
clustered, taking the mark of their prey. He watched, innocent eyes
wide._
_"That which you feel is pain, mindless one," I spoke. "It is a thing
of which you will learn much in the time before you." Then they had
done, and I set the time catch._
_In my chambers I cloaked the innocent in a plain purple robe and
afterward led him to the cradle where the lifeboat lay...._
_And by virtue of the curse of the Gods which is upon me one was there
before me. I waited not, but moved as the haik strikes and took him
fair in the back with my dagger. I dragged the body into hiding behind
the flared foot of a column. But no sooner was he hidden well away
than others came from the shadows, summoned by some device I know not
of. They asked of the Rthr wherefore he walked by night, robed in the
colors of Ammaerln of Bros-Ilyond. And I knew black despair, that my
grand design foundered thus in the shallows of their zeal._
_Yet I spoke forth, with a great show of anger, that I, Ammaerln,
vizier and companion to the Rthr, did but walk and speak in confidence
with my liege lord._
_But they persisted, Gholad foremost among them. And then one saw the
hidden corse and in an instant they ringed me in:_
_Then did I draw the long blade and hold it at the throat of Qulqlan.
"Press me not; or your king will surely die," I said. And they feared
me and shrank back._
_"Do you dream that I, Ammaerln, wisest of the wise, have come here
for the love of Far-Voyaging?" I raged. "Long have I plotted against
this hour, to lure the king a-voyaging in this his princely yacht, his
faithful vizier at his side, that the Change might come to him far from
his court. Then would the ancient wrong be redressed._
_"There are those men born to rule, as the dream-tree seeks the
sun--and such a one am I! Long has this one, now mindless, denied to
me my destiny. But behold: I, with a stroke, shall set things aright._
_"Below us lies a green world, peopled by savages. Not one am I to take
blood vengeance on a man newborn from the Change. Instead I shall set
him free to take up his life there below. May the Fates lead him again
to royal state if that be their will--"_
_But there were naught but fools among them and they drew steel. I
cried out to them that all, all should share!_
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