The Hob's Bargain

is. I’ve seen you sitting outside her house at night, hiding in the shadows. Don’t you understand? Your choices are different now. There’ll be no bloodmage, no Moresh to kill you as if you were a hawk with a broken wing.”
    He laughed, and there was such bitterness and mockery in it that it hurt me to hear it. “There are no choices, Aren. Who do you think Wandel is? The king’s eyes and ears, sent to make certain that the nobles keep their bonds—and an assassin when need be. Why do you think Moresh was so generous with his hospitality? Did you think he was a music lover? There were other minstrels who came through here, and they didn’t stay in the manor. That mare of his is worth a king’s ransom—wartrained and royal-bred. Harpers don’t make that kind of wealth, not the kind of harpers who travel from village to village. The king sent him here this year to make certain Moresh kept his word on certain matters. He came to me and talked to me about it after we returned from Auberg. We made a bargain, didn’t we Wandel?” He didn’t raise his voice or look away from me as he spoke the last.
    â€œYes.” The harper stood halfway down the slope leading to the cairn.
    I could see his face clearly in the afternoon sun. There was nothing left of the funny, sweet-talking harper that I knew. His eyes were as blank of emotion as his face. “We understand each other,” he said.
    â€œI am needed now,” continued Kith. “When the danger is past, when the raiders are gone, then he will take care of the problem. Or”—he smiled, grinned, really—though there was no humor in his eyes—“maybe the problem will be taken care of for him.”
    If I said anything, it would be the wrong thing. I wanted to hit both of them, to scream at them—make them see reason. Stupid men who couldn’t see the world had changed, was still changing while they remained caught up in what had been.
    â€œLet’s get Albrin to the inn, where someone who knows what they’re doing can help him,” I said finally. Fight the most immediate battles first .
    Kith slipped back into the cairn, leaving me to glare balefully at Wandel. The unfamiliar coldness of his expression added to the surrealism of the day. Finally I turned away to rub Torch underneath the bridle’s cheek strap where the sweat gathered. I laid my forehead wearily on his warm neck, keeping it there until I heard Kith step out of the cairn.
    â€œWandel, I need your help,” he said. “I can’t lift him properly with one hand, and I don’t want him hurt any more than necessary.”
    As he turned back inside, Kith said, “Don’t break your heart, Aren. I was dead when Moresh recruited me—don’t hold the harper’s vows against him.”
    â€œVows I hold against no man,” I said darkly. “Deeds are an entirely different matter.”

SEVEN
    B y the time we got back to the village, it was almost dark. I slipped off my perch behind Wandel before we quite stopped. The Lass crow-hopped twice, making the harper soothe her so he could dismount. She hadn’t liked carrying double.
    â€œMelly!” I called from the yard.
    She came to the door of the inn, wiping her hands on her apron. “What is it? Oh, lords and ladies, it’s Albrin. And Kith as well.” She dashed into the public room briefly and returned with a number of patrollers who were gathered at the inn before practice.
    â€œNo, no,” she commanded as they started to take Albrin from Kith. “Wait. I sent Manta and Ice to get the door from the kitchen. He’s been jostled enough.”
    The Beresforders had wasted no time; they showed up with the kitchen door on the heels of Melly’s words. Carefully, Albrin was lowered to the door.
    When I started in behind the boys carrying Albrin, Melly stepped in front of me. “Oh, no, you don’t. You don’t look much better than he does. I’ll have too much help as it is, don’t you frown so. I’ll do better not having to clean you up off the floor, too. You go right on in there and pour yourself some of the mead I’ve heating by the fire, missy. When we’ve settled Albrin, I’ll have a dinner brought to you. I’ve seen less tired faces on corpses, child. In with you.”
    As Albrin was carried up the stairs, I hovered in the doorway until Melly’s