Fantasy fiction; Imaginary wars and battles -- Fiction
Now was the afternoon wearing to evening when the Prince La Fireez
was come in with all his company, and greetings done, and the tribute
safe bestowed, and sleeping room appointed for him and his. And now
were all gathered together in the great banquet hall that was built by
Gorice XI., when he was first made King, in the south-east corner of
the palace; and it far exceeded in greatness and magnificence the old
hall where Lord Juss and Lord Brandoch Daha were held in duress. Seven
equal walls it had, of dark green jasper, specked with bloody spots.
In the midst of one wall was the lofty doorway, and in the walls right
and left of this and in those that inclosed the angle opposite the door
were great windows placed high, giving light to the banquet hall. In
each of the seven angles of the wall a caryatide, cut in the likeness
of a three-headed giant from ponderous blocks of black serpentine,
bowed beneath the mass of a monstrous crab hewn out of the same stone.
The mighty claws of those seven crabs spreading upwards bare up the
dome of the roof, that was smooth and covered all over with paintings
of battles and hunting scenes and wrastling bouts in dark and smoky
colours answerable to the gloomy grandeur of that chamber. On the walls
beneath the windows gleamed weapons of war and of the chase, and on the
two blind walls were nailed up all orderly the skulls and dead bones
of those champions which had wrastled aforetime with King Gorice XI.
or ever he appointed in an evil hour to wrastle with Goldry Bluszco.
Across the innermost angle facing the door was a long table and a
carven bench behind it, and from the two ends of that table, set square
with it, two other tables yet longer and benches by them on the sides
next the wall stretched to within a short space of the door. Midmost of
the table to the right of the door was a high seat of old cypress wood,
great and fair, with cushions of black velvet broidered with gold, and
facing it at the opposite table another high seat, smaller, and the
cushions of it sewn with silver. In the space betwixt the tables five
iron braziers, massive and footed with claws like an eagle’s, stood in
a row, and behind the benches on either side were nine great stands for
flamboys to light the hall by night, and seven behind the cross bench,
set at equal distances and even with the walls. The floor was paved
with steatite, white and creamy, with veins of rich brown and black and
purple and splashes of scarlet. The tables resting on great trestles
were massy slabs of a dusky polished stone, powdered with sparks of
gold as small as atoms.
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