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The Hidden City

The Hidden City

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Autoren: David Eddings
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that, and his gratitude made him more open with her. That civility, which cost her nothing, enabled her to pick up much information from the Styric’s rambling conversation.
    ‘Anyway,’ Zalasta continued, ‘Cyzada was terrified when Cyrgon commanded him to summon Klael, and he tried very hard to talk the God out of the notion. Cyrgon was implacable, though, and he was filled with rage when Sparhawk neatly plucked the Trolls right out of his grasp. We’d never even considered the possibility that Sparhawk might release the Troll Gods from their confinement.’
    ‘That was Sir Ulath’s idea,’ Ehlana told him. ‘Ulath knows a great deal about trolls.’
    ‘Evidently so. At any rate, Cyrgon forced Cyzada to summon Klael, but Klael no sooner appeared than he went in search of Bhelliom. That took Cyrgon aback. It had been his intention to hold Klael in reserve—in hiding, so to speak—and to unleash him by surprise. That went out the window when Klael rushed off to the North Cape to confront Bhelliom. Sparhawk knows that Klael is here now—although I have no idea what he can do about it. That was what made the summoning of Klael such idiocy in the first place. Klael can’t be controlled. I tried to explain that to Cyrgon, but he wouldn’t listen. Our goal is to gain possession of Bhelliom, and Klael and Bhelliom are eternal enemies. As soon as Cyrgon takes Bhelliom in his hands, Klael will attack him, and I’m fairly certain that Klael is infinitely more powerful than he is.’ Zalasta glanced around cautiously. ‘The Cyrgai are in many ways a reflection of their God, I’m afraid. Cyrgon abhors any kind of intelligence. He’s frighteningly stupid sometimes.’
    ‘I hate to point this out, Zalasta,’ she said insincerely, ‘but you have this tendency to ally yourself with defectives. Annias was clever enough, I suppose, but his obsession with the Archprelacy distorted his judgment, and Martel’s drive for revenge made his thinking just as distorted. From what I gather, Otha was as stupid as a stump, and Azash was so elemental that all he had on his mind were his desires. Coherent thought was beyond him.’
    ‘You know everything, don’t you, Ehlana?’ he said. ‘How on earth did you find all of this out?’
    ‘I’m not really at liberty to discuss it,’ she replied.
    ‘No matter, I suppose,’ he said absently. A sudden hunger crossed his face. ‘How is Sephrenia?’ he asked.
    ‘Well enough. She was very upset when she first found out about you, though—and your attempt on Aphrael’s life was really ill-conceived, you know. That was the one thing that convinced her of your treachery.’
    ‘I lost my head,’ he confessed. ‘That cursed Delphaeic woman destroyed three hundred years of patient labor with a toss of her head.’
    ‘I suppose it’s none of my business, but why didn’t you just accept the fact that Sephrenia was wholly committed to Aphrael and let it go at that? There’s no way you can ever compete with the Child Goddess, you know.’
    ‘Could you have ever accepted the idea that Sparhawk was committed to another, Ehlana?’ His tone was accusing.
    ‘No,’ she admitted, ‘I suppose I couldn’t have. We do strange things for love, don’t we, Zalasta? I was at least direct about it, though. Things might have worked out differently for you if you hadn’t tried deceit and deception. Aphrael’s not completely unreasonable, you know.’
    ‘Perhaps not,’ he replied. Then he sighed deeply. ‘But we’ll never know, will we?’
    ‘No. It’s far too late now.’
    ‘The glazier cracked the pane when he was setting it into the frame, my Queen,’ Alcan said quietly pointing at the defective triangle of bubbled glass in the lower corner of the window. ‘He was very clumsy.’
    ‘How did you come to know so much about this, Alcan?’ Ehlana asked her.
    ‘My father was apprenticed to a glazier when he was young,’ the doe-eyed girl replied. ‘He used to repair windows in our village.’ She touched the tip of the glowing poker to the bead of lead that held the cracked pane in place. ‘I’ll have to be very careful,’ she said, frowning in concentration, ‘but if I do it right I can fix it so that we can take out this little section of glass and put it back inagain. That way, we’ll be able to hear what they’re talking about out there in the street, and then we’ll be able to put the glass back in again so that they’ll never know what we’ve found out. I

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