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“What? Insolent youth, come to challenge me?”
“It’s Auron, NooMoahk.”
The dragon rose on his feet, pulling up his lips and extending the armored fans down from his massive crest.
“Whoever you are, you met your doom when you met me. This is my hold, trespasser! Your smell offends my air, drake.”
His gap-toothed jaws opened, and he lunged at Auron. Auron sprang aside, and dragon-dashed between the shelves of books, knowing NooMoahk wouldn’t use his fire. He crept through a gap at the end of the aisle and came up between more shelves, looking for a dark spot to hide.
“NooMoahk, you’ve been teaching me to read,” Auron said, clinging to one of the shaped stone columns in the cavern. A blighter with rings in each ear snarled down at him, pointing a trident at the base of the column, formed into the shape of an elf, dwarf, and man, all on their knees.
The dragon turned towards his voice, sniffing at the lowest shelves.
“That so? I’ve got a lesson for you then. A final lesson, you might say.”
Hieba trotted across the cavern, interested in the commotion in the library. Her motion must have caught NooMoahk’s eye; he turned his neck to look at her. Auron heard vertebra bones crackle.
“Augh! Assassin!” He turned his ponderous form toward her. Auron crept around behind, in horrified agony, ready to dash between his legs and snatch up Hieba. But what if NooMoahk just used his fire?
“NooMoahk sir, what is wrong?” she squeaked in Drakine.
The ancient black paused, and sniffed the air in confusion. “Blood and thunder . . . Hieba, little one, what are you doing down here? Where’s Auron?”
“Here, sir. We were doing some reading, and you had one of your difficulties.”
“I did?” Doubt and fear clouded NooMoahk’s eyes for a moment. “Auron, I’d better rest for a while.” “NooMoahk went to his dais, belly and wings dragging. He curled around the crystal and tucked his nose in the crook of his leg. In a moment he rumbled in his sleep.
“NooMoahk is sick?” Hieba said.
“I don’t know, Berrysweet. Come up, and we’ll go.”
And go they did.
It was the only choice. Whatever secrets NooMoahk’s failing mind and lost library held, they would take time to worm out. He could hardly leave Hieba in the ruined city, with blighters coming and going, and after the scene in the cavern, he didn’t dare leave her around the black.
It was good traveling in the mild climate south of the mountains. Hieba had grown into a wolflike child of energy and appetites. Working together, they were a match for even the wariest stag. She improvised leather clothing from their kills of deer and wild pig—though the badly cured hides reeked even to Auron’s nose—and tools of wood, bone, and rock. When a pack of blighters got on their trail, they took refuge on a rocky prominence set in the crotch between two streams, and she hurled fist-size stones and shouted threats down at the blighters crawling up after them. Auron stayed hidden until the two most determined neared the summit. The sight of their burning, twitching corpses cartwheeling back to the base of the hill made the others give up the chase.
They found a westward-flowing river and followed it along its twisted course. They came across ruins, both of ancient stone construction and more recent wood, before reaching a human settlement set behind a wide earth-and-wood loop. The woodsmoke and man smell reached even across the river. Canoes and fishing floats were pulled up to the riverbank, and timber bundles stood ready to be floated downstream.
They swam together through the cold water and emerged on the settlement side of the bank. The sound of axes could be heard from the woods, and they could see part of the stockade through the trees. There were stubbled fields lying fallow in the clearings. Near enough. Auron tried to find the right words, but their special shared language wasn’t up to the task.
“Hieba, now you join ones like you. They take care of you.”
She looked doubtful. “Strangers. Not know.”
“We talked this through before. You’re human. You must grow up with humans.”
“No. Me with you.” Troubled, she’d reverted to childish pidgin, “Find food, find shelter, me get wood, you make fire. Like same before.”
“I go NooMoahk. Maybe danger. Blighters. Not safe for you.”
“Me safe with you.”
“Safer here, Berrysweet.” Auron put down his shield-spike, dug the point in the dirt. “Here, you keep this. A present.”
“No!”
“Yes,” Auron said, turning away. He was unable to look into her face anymore.
