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heard you cry out!"
Windrush exhaled a sharp-tongued flame as he felt a rush of hope again. "She
lives!" he gasped. "In the Dream Mountain! Let all the dragons know-we are
not alone we are not fighting alone!"
Farsight's cry was a trumpet blast that echoed across the vale.
"DRAGONS! THE RIQCJER Jael LIVES AND FIGHTS IN THE DREAM MOUNTAIN!
DO NOT DESERT HER, OR THE DRACONAE! PRESS THE BATTLE! " The effect of his
cry was like a bolt of lightning. The dragons who had not heard earlier
shouted out with a clamor that rose above the sound of battle.
"And now, brother," Farsight said, his clear-faceted eyes blazing into
Windrush's, "you must tell me what we are to do to help Jael!"
Windrush's breath went out in a great sigh of bewilderment. "We must hold
against the Enemy until she reaches out to us! That's all I know,
Farsight-that's all we can do!"
Chapter 41
A TEAR IN THE DARK WEB RENT WAS just casting a thread of sorcery out toward
the Cavern of Spirits, to gather in his prisoner, when he felt the quake in
the underrealm. For an instant, he believed he was imagining it. After all,
it could not be ... no, it was just that he was still upset over that cursed
dragon's defiance. And then he felt it, without question-not just a
background trembling in the underrealm, but something far more profound.
He did not at first realize that he felt a life passing. But even at this
distance, he felt the sorcery of binding dissolving like smoke through his
fingers. And the only thing that could break that binding was the death of
the one it held.
The rigger Jael.
Rent felt it like a stab through his heart.
Jarvorus! he shrieked, speeding down the pathway to the cavern.
What he found was a place that had been torn apart by an earthquake
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in the underrealm. An abyss yawned in the cavern floor, emptying into space.
The impregnable weaving he had spun around his prisoner lay empty. The
prisoner, the rigger, the One, was nowhere to be found.
Nor was his servant jarvorus, nor the ship in which the riggers had traveled.
Only Hodakai was visible, quailing like a moth in his spirit jar.
With a rage such as he had not felt in a lifetime of rage, Rent flew like a
flashing sun around the cavern. He hovered over the rift in the floor and
glared down into the darkness of the abyss, and there, almost out of sight, he
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glimpsed the rigger-ship tumbling away into the distance. He felt a
hotblooded urge to pursue it, to destroy it. But it didn't hold the one he
wanted; there was no presence of Jael on the ship.
Of course not-he had just felt her die.
Jarvorus! he screamed. He sensed that the sprite was around somewhere, but
there was no answer.
He spun again, a spinning flame in midair, and hurled his anger at
Hodakai. What has happened here, traitor? Tell me what has happened, before
I destroy you!
Hodakai flickered once, twice, then suddenly burned bright in the underrealm
presence of his spirit jar. His voice was low and trembling, but there was a
shocking passion in it. Do you think that you have the only power in this
world? She is gone, Rent. She has died@y HER choice, not by yours!
Though Hodakai did not actually laugh, he sounded as though he wanted to.
Rent burned with fury. Fool! Traitor! His fury burned inwardly at himself,
as well as at Hodakai. He had been far too complacent! He had trusted the
sorcery! He groped for a way to express the magnitude of his rage.
Before he could find the words, he was interrupted by another voic@the that
only he could hear. It was a voice that whispered through the underrealm, and
thundered in his heart.
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