Code of the Lifemaker By James P. Hogan

single file were approaching on the trail leading to the clearing.

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THIRG STARED FOR SOME SECONDS, AND THEN THE LOUVER VANES covering his

ventilation inlets bristled into a puzzled frown. “Those are not soldiers,” he

said to Groork as the new arrivals emerged from the trail and came fully into

view. He went out and stood before the door; Groork followed warily.

Although the riders carried weapons, they were clad in rough mountain garb, with

heavy cloaks of flexible laminate mail, body armor of acid-resistant and

heat-absorbing organics, and knee-length boots of heavy polymer. The one who

appeared to be the leader, a large, broad-shouldered robeing with rugged,

weather-worn features and a heavy black beard of accumulated carbon-impregnated

plating about his lower face, crossed the clearing and brought his

exhaust-snorting steellion to a halt before Thirg and Groork. The others fanned

out into a semicircle behind.

“Outlaws, unless I am much mistaken,” Thirg muttered to Groork. He raised his

head to look up at the leader and asked in a louder voice, “Am I honored with

guests, or merely treated to the rare pleasure of welcoming passersby?”

“Oh, you are indeed honored,” the leader replied. His voice was deep and firm,

but his tone more jovial than harsh. “I take it you are Thirg, who asks

forbidden questions. And do you find many answers?”

“As to the first, I am. And this is my brother Groork—a hearer. As to the

second, each new answer comes inseparably joined to a new question of whether or

not the answer is true. Thus the number of questions to be answered can never

diminish, however many answers may be found.” Thirg cast an eye over the

company. “But who is it that honors us with his visit, and what would bring such

as you to the dwelling of a thinker and a seeker-of-truth? If you have come in

search of plunder or of a body that would command a high ransom, I fear you will

be disappointed. If, on the other hand, your desire is to rest awhile and

conjecture upon the riddles of Nature while engaging in philosophical discourse,

then I have more to offer. But I would not advise it; the King’s soldiers have

departed hither from Pergassos, I am told, and have been riding since early

bright.”

“We know all about them,” the leader said. “The King’s generals would better

spend the royal funds buying intelligence from us than paying their own

officers. But the soldiers will have found the bridge over the cable-spinning

ravine blocked, which will slow them down awhile.” He paused and looked from one

to the other of the two figures standing in front of him. “I am Dornvald, called

by many Freer-of-Bondslaves, by others, Subverter-of-Rebels, depending on

whether you pay the King’s living or he pays yours. We present ourselves here as

trusty escorts for your journey through the mountains and across the Wilderness

to the city of Menassim in the country of the Carthogians.”

“What makes you think that I wish to travel to Carthogia?” Thirg asked.

“I didn’t say you did,” Dornvald told him. “I just said you were going.”

“To preserve the likes of one such as I from priests?”

“If you choose not to preserve yourself.”

“Why should that be a matter of concern to outlaws?”

“It isn’t. But we enjoy freedom of passage through the borders of Carthogia and

other immunities, in return for which we render certain services to Kleippur,

the ruler of Carthogia. It appears that Kleippur values your casing more highly

than you do yourself. I do not make it my business to question his reasons, but

word is that other sorcerers who have fled to his realm have spoken well of your

magic, Thirg. Thus it is that we have been entrusted for many six-brights now to

watch over you for danger of the kind that now threatens.”

Thirg rubbed his power inlet housing thoughtfully while he considered the

situation. Carthogia had once been a part of neighboring Serethgin, a larger

country than Kroaxia. It was now ruled by a former general called Kleippur, who

had led a successful uprising against the incumbent Serethginian prince, ousted

the traditional nobility and clergy, and established an oppressive military

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