Mistborn #03 The Hero of Ages
Atium is metal, Ruin. You can't see it. Your vision gets fuzzy when too much of it is around, doesn't it? Metal is your power; you use it to make Inquisitors, but it's like light to you—blinding. You never saw when we actually discovered the atium. You just followed along with our ruse."
Marsh let go of Yomen, then rushed across the room, grabbing Vin by the arms.
" WHERE IS IT! " the Inquisitor demanded, lifting her, shaking her.
She laughed, distracting Marsh as she carefully reached for his sash. Marsh shook her too much, however, and her fingers couldn't find their mark.
"You will tell me where the atium is, child," Ruin said calmly. "Haven't I explained this? There is no fighting against me. You think yourself clever, perhaps, but you really don't understand. You don't even know what that atium is."
Vin shook her head. "You think I'd actually lead you to it?"
Marsh shook her again, rattling her, making her grit her teeth. When he stopped, her vision swam. To the side, she could barely make out Yomen watching with a frown. "Yomen," she said. "Your people are safe now—can you not finally trust that Elend is a good man?"
Marsh tossed her aside. She hit hard, rolling.
"Ah, child," Ruin said, kneeling down beside her. "Must I prove that you cannot fight me?"
"Yomen!" Marsh said, turning. "Prepare your men. I want you to order an assault!"
"What?" Yomen said. "My lord, an assault?"
"Yes," Marsh said. "I want you to take all of your soldiers and have them attack Elend Venture's position."
Yomen paled. "Leave behind our fortifications? Charge an army of koloss? "
"That is my order," Marsh said.
Yomen stood quietly for a moment.
"Yomen . . ." Vin said, crawling to her knees. "Don't you see that he's manipulating you?"
Yomen didn't respond. He looked troubled. What would make him even consider an order like that?
"You see," Ruin whispered. "You see my power? You see how I manipulate even their faith?"
"Give the order," Yomen said, turning from Vin, facing his soldier captains. "Have the men attack. Tell them that the Lord Ruler will protect them."
"Well," Ham said, standing beside Elend in the camp. "I didn't expect that."
Elend nodded slowly, watching the flood of men pour through the Fadrex gateway. Some stumbled in the deep ash; others pushed their way forward, their charge hampered to a slow crawl.
"Some stayed back," Elend said, pointing up at the wall top. Not having tin, Ham wouldn't be able to see the men who lined the wall, but he'd trust Elend's words. Around them, Elend's human soldiers were breaking camp. The koloss still waited silently in their positions, surrounding the camp.
"What is Yomen thinking?" Ham asked. "He's throwing an inferior force against an army of koloss?"
Like we did, attacking the koloss camp back in Vetitan. Something about it made Elend very uncomfortable.
"Retreat," Elend said.
"Huh?" Ham asked.
"I said sound the retreat!" Elend said. "Abandon position. Pull the soldiers back!"
At his silent command, the koloss began to charge away from the city. Yomen's soldiers were still pushing their way through the ash. Elend's koloss, however, would clear the way for his men. They should be able to stay ahead.
"Strangest retreat I've ever seen," Ham noted, but moved back to give the orders.
That's it, Elend thought in annoyance. It's time to figure out what the hell is going on in that city.
Yomen was crying. They were small, quiet tears. He stood straight-backed, not facing the window.
He fears that he's ordered his men to their deaths, Vin thought. She moved up to him, limping slightly from where she'd hit the ground. Marsh stood watching out the window. Ruin eyed her curiously.
"Yomen," she said.
Yomen turned toward her. "It's a test," he said. "The Inquisitors are the Lord Ruler's most holy priests. I'll do as commanded, and the Lord Ruler will protect my men and this city. Then you will see."
Vin gritted her teeth. Then, she turned and forced herself to walk up beside Marsh. She glanced out the window—and was surprised to see that Elend's army was retreating away from Yomen's soldiers. Yomen's force wasn't running with very much conviction. Obviously, they were content to let their superior enemy run away before them. The sun was finally setting.
Marsh did not seem to find Elend's retreat amusing. That was enough to make Vin smile—which made Marsh grab her again.
"You think you have won?" Marsh asked, leaning down, his uneven spikeheads hanging just
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