Eddings, David – Tamuli – 02 – The Shining Ones

‘Stand there and approve.’

‘Do what?’

“Just approve of me, Tynian. You can cheer if you like, but

it’s not really necessary. All I really need is approval – and love,

of course – but there’s nothing unusual about that. I always

need love.’ She smiled at them mysteriously.

Then she stepped off the edge of the cliff.

Talen gave a startled cry and plunged after her.

The Child Goddess, as unconcerned as if she were only taking

a morning stroll, walked out across the empty air. Talen, however,

fell like a stone.

‘Oh, bother.”‘ Aphrael exclaimed peevishly. She made a curious

gesture with one hand, and Talen stopped falling. He sprawled

in mid-air, his limbs straddled, his face pasty-white, and his

eyes bulging with horror. ‘Would you take care of that,

Sephrenia?’ the little girl said. ‘i’m busy right now.’ Then she

glared down at Talen. ‘You and I are going to have a talk about

this, young man,’ she said ominously. Then she turned and

continued to walk out toward the open sea.

Sephrenia murmured in Styric, her fingers weaving the spell,

and Talen rose with a curious fluttering movement, flaring from

side to side like a kite on a taut string as Sephrenia pulled against

the force of the gravity that was trying to dash him to the rocks

below. When he had reached the edge of the cliff again, he

scrambled across the wind-tossed grass on his hands and knees

for several yards and then collapsed, shuddering violently.

Aphrael, all unconcerned, continued her stroll across the emptiness.

‘You’re getting fat, Sparhawk,’ Kurik said critically. ‘You need

more exercise.’

Sparhawk swallowed very hard. ‘Do you want to talk about

this?’ he asked his old friend in a choked voice.

‘No, not really. You’re supposed to be paying attention to

Aphrael right now.’ He looked out at the Child Goddess with

a faint smile. “She’s showing off, but she’s only a little girl, after

all, so I guess it’s sort of natural.’ He paused, and a note of

yearning came into his voice. ‘How’s Aslade been lately?’

“She was fine the last time I saw her. She and Elys are both

living on your farm, you know.’

Kurik gave him a startled look.

‘Aslade thought it would be best. Your sons are all in training

now, and she didn’t think it made much sense for her and Elys

both to be alone. They adore each other.’

‘That’s fine, Sparhawk,’ Kurik said, almost in wonder. ‘That’s

really fine. I always sort of worried about what was going to

happen to them after I left.’ He looked out at the Child Goddess.

‘Pay close attention to her now, my Lord. She’s coming to the

hard part.’

Aphrael was far out over the surging waves, and she had

begun to glow with a brilliant incandescence. She stopped,

hardly more than a glowing spark in the distance.

‘Help her, gentlemen,’ Sephrenia commanded. ‘Send all of

your love to her. She needs you now.’

The fiery spark rose in a graceful little arc and then shot

smoothly down through the murky air toward the long, leadgrey

waves rolling ponderously toward the rocky shore. Down

and down she plunged, and then she cut into the sea with no

hint of a splash.

Sparhawk held his breath. It seemed that the Child Goddess

stayed down for an eternity. Black spots began to appear before

the big Pandion’s eyes.

‘Breathe, Sparhawk!’ Kurik barked, bashing his lord’s shoulder

with his fist. ‘You won’t do her much good if you faint.’

Sparhawk blew out his breath explosively and stood gasping

on the brink of the precipice.

‘idiot,’ Kurik muttered.

‘Sorry,’ Sparhawk apologized. He concentrated on the little

girl, and his thoughts became strongly jumbled. Aphrael was

out there beneath those endlessly rolling waves certainly, but

Flute was there as well – and Danae. That thought caught at his

heart, and he felt suddenly icy-cold.

Then that glowing spark burst up out of the sullen water. The

Child Goddess had been an incandescent white when she had

made her plunge, but when she emerged from the sea she

glowed a brilliant blue. She was not alone as she rose once more

into the air. Bhelliom rose with her, and the very earth seemed

to shudder with its re-emergence.

All glowing blue, Aphrael returned to them, bearing that same

golden box Sparhawk had cast into the sea a half-dozen years

ago. The little girl continued her stroll and reached solid ground

once more. She went directly to Sparhawk and held up the

gleaming golden box. ‘into thy hands, for good or for ill, I deliver

up the Bhelliom once more, Anakha,’ she intoned quite formally,

placing the box in his hands. Then she smiled an impish little

smile. ‘Try not to lose it again this time,’ she added.

CHAPTER 6

‘He looked well,’ Khalad said in a tight, controlled voice.

‘Aren’t you being just a little blase about all this?’ Talen asked

his brother.

‘Did you want me to go into hysterics?

‘You saw him, then?’

‘Obviously. ‘

‘Where were you? I couldn’t see you around any place.’

‘Lord Vanion and I were right over there,’ Khalad replied,

pointing toward the far side of the trail. ‘We were told to just

keep quiet and watch. We saw you all come riding up the hill.

Why did you jump off the cliff like that?’

‘I don’t want to talk about it.’

Sparhawk was not really paying very much attention to the

others. He stood holding the golden box in his hands. He could

feel the Bhelliom inside and, as always, it was neither friendly

nor hostile.

Flute was watching him closely. ‘Aren’t you going to open

the box, Anakha?’

‘Why? I don’t need Bhelliom just now, do I?

‘Don’t you want to see it again?

“I know what it looks like.’

‘isn’t it calling to you?’

‘Yes, but I’m not listening. It always seems to complicate

things when I let it out, so let’s not do that until I really need

it.’ He turned the box over in his hands, closely examining it.

Kurik’s work had been meticulous, though the box was

unadorned. It was just that – a box. The fact that it was made

of gold was largely irrelevant. ‘How do I open this? – when I

need to, I mean? There isn’t any keyhole.’

“just touch the lid with one of the rings.’ She was watching

him very closely.

‘Which one?’

‘Use your own. It knows you better than Ehlana’s does. Are

you sure you don’t feel some sort of… ?’

“Some sort of what?’

‘Aren’t your hands aching to touch it?’

“It’s not unbearable.’

‘Now I see why all the others in my family are so afraid of

you. You aren’t anything at all like other humans.’

‘Everybody’s different in some ways, I suppose. What do we

do now?’

‘We can go back to the ship.’

‘Can you get in touch with the sailors?’

‘Yes.’

‘Why don’t you ask them to sail across the gulf and pick us

up somewhere on this side? That way we won’t have to ride all

the way back to Jorsan again, and we’ll be able to avoid any

chance meetings with Rebal’s enthusiasts. Some of them might

be sober enough by now to recognize the fact that we’re not

Edomishmen. ‘

‘You’re in a strange humor, Sparhawk.’

‘i’m a little discontented with you at the moment, to be honest

about it.’

‘What did I do?’

‘Why don’t we just drop it?’

‘Don’t you love me any more?’ Her lower lip began to tremble.

‘Of course I do, but that doesn’t alter the fact that I’m put out

with you just now. People we love do irritate us from time to

time, you know.’

‘i’m sorry,’ she said in a contrite little voice.

‘i’ll get over it. Are we finished here? Can we mount up and

start back?’

‘in just a moment,’ she said, seeming suddenly to remember

something. Her eyes narrowed and began to glint dangerously.

‘You!’ she said, leveling a finger at Talen. ‘Come here!’

Talen sighed and did as he was told.

‘What did you think you were doing?’ she demanded.

‘Well – I was afraid you’d fall.’

“I wasn’t the one who was going to fall, you clot! Don’t you

ever do anything like that again!’

Talen could have agreed with her. That would have been the

simplest way, and it would have avoided an extended scolding.

he did not, however. ‘No, Flute. I’m afraid it’s not going to be

that way. i’ll jump in every time I think you’re in danger.’ He

grimaced. “It’s not really my idea. I want to be sure you understand

that I haven’t completely lost my mind. It’s just that I can’t

help myself. When I see you do something like that, I’m moving

before I even think. If you’re really serious about trying to keep

me alive, don’t do things like that when I’m around, because

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