Lupi 04 - Night Season
calls up whole entire ley line, then cuts through part of spell. You messing ups everythings!â
Wen said something that wasnât in English, but Cynna got the gist. He was pissed, and not at them.
âMy ring,â Cullen said quietly.
Cynna handed it to him. She could make out the figures pretty clearly now. The big one was definitely Tash. Her size, her sword, and her tusks made her hard to mistake. Wen was carrying the gnome and something elseâ¦oh. She swallowed so she wouldnât start giggling. Her denim tote was slung over his shoulder, and it looked almost as funny there as it had in Mikaâs mouth.
âCynna,â Timms called, âMs. Wrightâs not doing so well.â
That wiped out any silliness. She raised her voice. âWeâve got injured. You kidnapped us. Youâd better have some plan to take care of our wounded. We need shelter, too.â
âShelter is at City, where we would be if sorcerer fool not messing upsââ
âWho is injured?â The light, fluting voice cutting across the gnomeâs tirade came from Tash. She spoke much better English than the gnome. In fact, she sounded like a TV news anchorâno accent at all. âI am not a true healer, but I have some skill.â
The gnome squawked something in his language.
âYou will heal,â the big woman said calmly. They were twenty feet away now, close enough for Cynna to see a dark stain on the womanâs shoulder. Blood. âHumans donât heal well on their own. Who do you want me to help?â
Cynna chewed on her lip briefly. It could be a trick, but she didnât see why theyâd bother. Theyâd gone to a good deal of trouble to get a bunch of humans here. Why turn around and kill them? âWeâve got two injured, but Marilyn Wright is in the worst shape. Sheâs over thereââshe pointedââwith Gan and Timms. What about you? Youâre bleeding.â
âThe wound is not significant. Wen clouded the manâs reflexes. I will see what I can do for Marilyn Wright.â She set off at an easy lope.
âSteve!â Cullen called. âSheâs going to help! Donât shoot her.â
Good point. Cynna looked at him. âMaybe you can go see about Ruben. He thought it was his tibiaâthatâs the calf bone, right? And his left wrist. I guess weâll need splints, but Iâd like you to have a look.â
He was watching Wen and the gnome. âIâll stay with you for now.â
âOkay, I didnât make myself clear. That wasnât a suggestion. You wanted me to be in charge. If you wonât do what I say, the others wonât, either.â
Cullen looked at her, his expression unreadable. He glanced at Wen, almost upon them now, his hands full of gnome and bag. âAll right. If your ladyship pleases, though, you might come over and try putting your pain-block spell on him.â
Cynna hadnât thought of that. She had a spell that blocked pain completely. Problem was, it also stopped healing, so it couldnât be used for most things. âOkay, but I donât know if he can learn it that fast. Heâs not a caster.â
âItâs worth a try. Getting a bone set hurts.â
Cullen moved away just as Wen stopped in front of Cynna. She put her hands on her hips, glaring at the gnome. âFor a change, youâre going to try telling the truth. I want to know why you tricked usâabout the spell, about speaking English, about pretty much everything.â
âNot everythings.â The gnome didnât look so hot. His legs dangled limply and his face was pasty. âDaniel Weaver is being in Edge, Cynna Weaver. He is fifteenth assistant to chancellor, very important positionâhighest status human in the City. The City where we is supposed to be. Also true we is needing you to Find something. Also needing the sensitive.â His face spasmed in what might have been anger or pain. âShe did not come through gate?â
âNope.â
He heaved a sigh. âWe in big mess. I tell you more truths, but not now. Is not safe here. We supposed to be arriving in the City, but the Seabourneâs messing change this. We not being certain where exactly we is, but too much away from river. Dangerous place. Wen has call his people. They arriving maybe three, four hours. I telling you all truths then.â
Suddenly Wen stiffened.
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