And then, again, the sky closed over, the clouds boiled,
and the heavens flashed with their anger. Another new army
sprang from the remains of the old. Fresh men leaped to
fight the exhausted men that Huma had led to this spot. A
dozen, two, and then one-hundred more came at them,
rising from the bloody ground strewn with the bodies of the
slain. The Queen could call on this army, reinforcing it until
all of Huma’s men were dead.
These new soldiers moved forward with a fury that was
impossible to stop. They chopped their way through the
ranks of the pikemen, lopping heads from bodies and
crushing skulls with the detachment of men clearing vines
from a forest trail. The ground was slick with blood and
jellied brains.
Huma, seeing his army disintegrating around him, stood
his ground. His armor was slimy with the blood of those he
had killed. There were patches of splattered gray from the
brains of his victims. Sweat from the effort of the fight
soaked his underclothes. His feet were wet from standing
ankle-deep in the blood of those who had died in the battle.
But there was no more retreat. If the Queen won now,
she won for good because too much had happened. Too
many had already died. Their bodies were piled around him.
These were the men who had trusted him.
The Queen’s soldiers came at them with a renewed
vengeance. Huma held his ground for a moment, fighting
them. Slowly, as more of his men died, he was forced to
retreat, selling the bloody ground to the Queen at the high
price of the deaths of her own soldiers.
And then he was at the dragonlance, his back against it.
There was nowhere for him to go, nowhere for him to
retreat to. It was time to make his last stand, because to do
less would be a betrayal of the men who had ridden with
him. Arms shaking with fatigue, he swung his sword,
dripping with gore, and held the enemy at bay.
Two of the enemy came at him, one feinting to the left
and moving to the right. That man struck at the woman who
was busy fighting another adversary. Huma, sensing the
attack on her, dived between her and the man. The enemy’s
blade slammed into Huma’s armor near the shoulder,
cleaving it easily. Huma felt white-hot pain wash down his
side and into his chest as his blood spilled.
Huma held onto his sword with a super-human effort, and
swung it, catching the man in the side. There was a crunch
as the metal of the enemy’s armor caved in. Drawing on all
of his strength, Huma twisted his blade free. But the force
caused him to stumble. He went to one knee and began
toppling forward. His hand shot out and held him up. Out of
the comer of his eye, he saw his opponent raising his sword
above his head like an axe. Huma didn’t wait for the deadly
blade to fall; he rolled to his right, onto his wounded
shoulder, screaming in agony. At that same instant, he
thrust his own weapon upward into the stomach of the
Queen’s soldier.
The enemy took a staggering step forward and then
dropped his own blade behind his back. He reached with
both hands, touching the sword that extended from his
stomach. Clumsily, he sat down as blood dripped from his
mouth. He tried to grin, his teeth stained crimson, and then
toppled to his side with a bubbling croak.
Huma felt cool hands on him and turned. The woman
was crouched next to him, her silver hair splattered with
blood, her armor covered with it. She had removed her
helmet so that he could see her face. Without a word, she
helped Huma to his feet. He staggered back a step and
reached out, grabbing the dragonlance to steady himself. He
leaned on it, using it for support.
Around him were the tattered remains of his army. They
had trusted his judgment, and he had led them to
annihilation. They had followed him blindly, and he had
brought them to destruction. He was sick with the horror
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