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swam to safety when the boats passed close. Kerrick had never been to this part of the city before so he carefully memorized the course that they were following.
When they had passed the last field the uncleared swamp began; Stallan led the small flotilla into a narrow channel. Tall trees rose up on all sides, their water roots lifting high above the boats. Flowers grew in great profusion here, white moss hung from the boughs above. Biting insects rose in clouds and Kerrick slapped at the ones that landed on him and began to regret that he had come on this trip. Not that there had been any choice.
They went slower now, wending their way through ever narrower channels, until Stallan finally signalled a stop.
"This is where they were working," she called out.
The silence closed in when Stallan stopped speaking. A bird flew by overhead cackling loudly, but there was no other sound. Nor was there anything to see. The guards clutched at their weapons, looking about in all directions. Nothing. It was Vaintè who broke the deadly silence.
"They must be found. Spread out through these channels. Stay alert."
Kerrick had good eyesight and caught the movement first.
"There!" he called out. "In that waterway. I saw something move."
Every weapon was pointed that way in an instant, until Stallan commanded them to be raised.
"You will be shooting and killing each other. Or me. I'm going in there. Point your hèsotsan some other way."
Her boat slipped forward slowly, Stallan standing with one foot on the thing's shell, peering ahead into the leaf-shrouded darkness.
"It's all right," she called back. "It's one of our own boats." Then, after a long moment of silence, she added reluctantly, "It's empty."
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The other boat shivered when her boat bumped against it, shivered even more when Stallan jumped into it. It took shouted commands, and a good kicking, before the boat backed away from the bank. As it approached the other boats Stallan was silent—but her pointing finger was explanation enough.
There was something stuck into the boat's thick hide. Stallan reached down and pulled it free and the boat quivered with pain. Kerrick felt his heart beat loudly in his chest as Stallan held the object out for them to see.
A Tanu arrow!
Stallan dipped the arrow in the river to wash it clean, then leaned out and handed it to Vaintè. She turned it over and over in her hands, reading a detestable message there that arched her thick body with anger and detestation. When she looked up at Kerrick he cowered back as though from a blow.
"You recognize this, don't you? I also know what it is. An ustuzou artifact with a sharp tip of stone. There are more of your disgusting ustuzou out there. We did not kill them all. But we will now. Kill them all, every one. Find them and slaughter them. This land of Gendasi is large, but not large enough to hide your ustuzou. It will be Yilanè or ustuzou—and it will be Yilanè who prevail.
There were hisses of agreement from all who heard her and Kerrick felt a sudden fear that he would be the first to be killed. Vaintè raised the arrow to throw it far from her, then lowered it and grew silent.
Then she looked at Kerrick with a sudden new interest.
The deaths of Sokain and the others would now have a purpose, she thought. She sat silent and unmoving for a long time, not seeing Alakensi or any of the others, but looking into a distance at something visible only to her. They waited patiently until she moved again and spoke.
"Stallan, you will search until you are sure that all those missing are gone. Return before dark. I am going back to the city now. My duty is there.".
She sat in immobile silence all of the way back to Alpèasak. She had to. Her plan was finished and complete and if she dared move at all everyone would read it clearly. Only when they were at the dock and climbing back onto the shore did she move. Her eyes slipped across Alakensi's broad back, hesitated a second and moved on.
The plan was indeed made.
CHAPTER NINETEEN
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No trace of the surveying party was ever found. The arrow was grim evidence of their fate. Vaintè went alone to her chamber where she put it away with the other ustuzou artifacts that they had captured, in the chests that grew from the walls. Then she sat on her seat of power and sent for Vanalpè and Stallan, who arrived with the ever-present Alakensi close behind her. Kerrick looked in as well,
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