Lost Empires - Faces Of Deception Part 16

The ogre shrugged, then ducked through the door behind Timin. Atreus glanced at Ris.h.i.+, who was coming down the stairs to investigate the uproar."Go with them," Atreus said to the Mar, pointing out the door. "Hurry... and keep an eye out for Tarch."

Ris.h.i.+ paled. "Tarch? I thought there was no way*""There isn't," said Seema, and Atreus finished for her, "But this is a strange coincidence.""And if it is more than a coincidence?" Ris.h.i.+ demanded. "What do you expect me to doabout it?"

"The same thing you did at the icefall," Atreus said as he shoved the little Mar out thedoor. "We'll be along as fast as I can run."

"Run?" Seema asked, shaking her head. "You are not even ready to walk, and theCaves of Blue are at the far end of the basin, very high up the slope."

Atreus started out the door after his friends. "I'll crawl if I have to," he promised.

In the end, Seema borrowed a yak and led the way toward the Caves of Blue.Had Atreus's thoughts not been consumed by visions of Tarch abducting the beautifulgirls of the valley, the journey would have been an enchanting one. The trails werelined with soaring birch and fir, many so large that even Yago could not have closed hislong arms around the trunks. The ground itself was blanketed with a bounteous undergrowth of blossoming rhododendron that arched out over the trail sprinklingpink petals on their heads as they pa.s.sed. Every now and then, they would cometo a golden stream snaking its way down to the big river in the center of the basin, orcross an open meadow of long green gra.s.s where a small herd of yaks grazed contentedly. After a time, they reached the terraced slopes surrounding a small hamlet similar tothe one where Seema lived. Here, they were besieged by distressed women whobegan to fill in the troubling details of the rockslide. Timin's father had awakened that morning to discover his eldest daughter, a young woman of seventeen, missing.Discovering two set of footprints leading away from his hut, he had set off at once to catch the pair. Not long afterward, the rumble of a nearby landslide had shaken thehamlet. Timin had followed the dust plume to a slope of talus*a jumbled scarp ofloose rock*beneath the Caves of Blue. There he found his father trapped under ahuge boulder. There was no sign of his sister or the mysterious man with whom shehad left Atreus was astonished by the utter innocence of the villagers. Had a similar eventoccurred in Erlkazar, the father would have a.s.sumed the worst and set off with a company of armed men to hunt down the abductor. Here, the girl's disappearanceseemed more confusing than alarming, as though they could not imagine why shewould leave without saying good-bye.

Bythetimetheyreached theother sideofthehamletAtreuswasconvincedthatTarch had found his way into the valley. He said nothing to Seema, thinking it wiser to lether decide this for herself. In many ways, they were growing closer every day, b.u.t.there remained between them a certain uneasiness he did not want to aggravateby pus.h.i.+ng her to a conclusion she would soon reach for herself. With-out exception,the women of Langdarma were as beautiful as Seema was, and it could hardly be a coincidence that two of them had disappeared since she had escaped Tarch.

As they traveled along the terraced vegetable slopes, Atreus soon found himselflooking out over the edge of the basin, to where it dropped away into greaterLangdarma The valley was even more vast than he remembered, so wide that theother side was obscured in haze, and so deep that he could see no bottom, only the far wall plunging ever downward. The impossibility of finding the Fountain of infinite Grace insuch an immense place struck him heavily. Yago and Ris.h.i.+ had spent nearly a tenday searching just the upper basin, and it could not have been a thousandth the sizeof the main valley.

Clearly, he would need Seema's help to find the fountain, but he did not dare ask.The secret loomed over their relations.h.i.+p as heavy and foreboding as the ice-bluesky, an unspoken conflict they both feared to address. Atreus had asked manytimes whether there was not some way to change his external appearance, andSeema had always sidestepped the question, invariably changing the subject to his perception of himself. He could feel her holding back, trying desperately to avoid lyingto him as she had lied about Langdarma, yet determined to keep from him someconfidence she held even more dear than the valley's existence. As for Atreus, he felt burdened with guilt, like a thief who insinuates himself into a rich man's house in orderto rob him blind. He did not see how Langdarma would be harmed by taking a singlevial of water from the Fountain of Infinite Grace, yet he did not dare broach the subject for fear that the mere asking would somehow make his task impossible.

The trail entered the woods again and continued forward over the brink of the basin,but Seema turned up a side path and began to lead them uphill. The slope grewsteadily steeper as they went. Soon, they were zigzagging up a series of switchbacks, creeping across craggy outcroppings and stealing glimpses down intothe main valley. In many ways, it was a larger version of the upper basin, with a littleless forest, a lot more barley field, and a broad blue river snaking down the center. Atthe far end, the valley gradually narrowed to a shadowy black gorge and disappeared into a wall of ice-capped mountains.

They had just reached the steepest part of the hillside when they began to hear voices chattering ahead. Seema broke from a fast walk into a run, tugging Atreus'syak along behind her. From somewhere ahead came a loud crash, followed by theclatter of tumbling stone.Atreus and Seema emerged from the forest onto a steep, jumbled talus slope. Twentypaces below, a circle of men were gathered around Yago's stooped form. Above the ogre stood an old man in a scarlet tabard, issuing commands in a thicklyaccented voice that Yago probably could not understand. By the woolen herb satchelhanging over the old man's shoulder, Atreus guessed that this was k.u.mara, thehealer Timin had mentioned.

Seema tied the yak's lead to a bush. Atreus dismounted and followed her down to the crowd. They arrived to find the head and shoulders of a gla.s.sy-eyed manprotruding from beneath a wagon-sized slab of granite. The poor fellow was lying on ablood-smeared boulder, babbling incoherently about yetis and devils. Yago stoodover him, struggling alongside several villagers to keep the huge slab from dropping onhis chest. Timin was kneeling next to the victim, presumably his father, stroking his hair and speaking gently while two other men pulled his arms. A third man hadcrawled under the stone so far that only the soles of his boots remained visible.

The victim shrieked in pain, and a m.u.f.fled voice under the slab cried out, "Now!"

The men holding the victim's arms stepped back, pulling him from beneath theboulder. As his legs came free, one ankle began to spurt long arcs of blood. The other merely oozed from a smashed stump. k.u.mara instantly jumped down besidethe injured man and pressed one hand to the spurting ankle, fis.h.i.+ng through hiswoolen satchel with the other.

The brave man under the slab began to inch out, but Yago was having troubleholding the heavy stone. He groaned deeply, and gasped, "Fingers... slipping!"

The villagers frowned and began to jabber in confusion, and Atreus realized they had not understood the ogre's warning. He shouldered his way into the crowd,grabbed the ankles of the man under the stone, and jerked him out backward.

"In the name of the Five Kingdoms, take care!" the hero cried, twisting around toglare up at his handler."Ris.h.i.+?" Atreus gasped, surprised to find himself staring down at his sly guide. "What are you getting out of this?"

"Nothing," Ris.h.i.+, flushed with embarra.s.sment, answered. "I am as surprisedas you are, but no one else believed Yago could hold the stone."

At that instant, Yago cried out in alarm and jumped back. The granite slab crasheddown, shaking the whole talus slope, and Atreus thought for an instant that therockslide would begin again.

Ris.h.i.+'s eyes widened at the near miss, and he spun to glare at Yago. The ogremerely shrugged and turned away, stooping over the other onlookers to peer down at Timin's father.

"Is he gonna live?"

The father's gla.s.sy eyes grew round, then he began to shake his head in fear.

"Yeti devil!"

Yago's heavy brow rose. "Me?"

The man tried to push himself away. "Thief of daughters!" He sc.r.a.ped his fingersacross the rock, searching for something to throw, crying, "Where is my Lakya?"Atreus stooped over the man. "Is that what happened to your daughter?" he asked. "Did a devil steal her?" When the man's gaze s.h.i.+fted to Atreus, he screamed in terror and cried, "Devilseverywhere!"He struggled to escape, flailing around so hard that the old healer could no longerhold him. "You must step away," ordered k.u.mara. His glower slid from Atreus to Yago. "Both of you."

Yago scowled. "You guys are the ones that asked me*"

"Please, my father means no offense," said Timin, moving to block the injured man'sview of Yago. "He is delirious."

Atreus nodded and pulled the ogre away, but even that did not calm Timin's father.

"Return my Lakya!" the man screamed. "Give her back!"

k.u.mara reached into his satchel and removed a small, clear vial. The liquid inside looked remarkably like water, save that it seemed to catch the light like a fine diamond and cast it back in a sparkling aura of radiance. When Atreus made the mistake of gasping, k.u.mara frowned and s.h.i.+fted around to hide the vial from view.

There was a small popping noise, then the sound of liquid being poured. A silvery halo rose around both the healer and his patient, and Timin's father grew instantly quiet.

This time, it was the villagers who gasped.

Atreus's heart began to pound faster. He leaned over to Seema and, as casually as he could manage, whispered, "What was that?"

Seema hesitated, then said, *Water."

Atreus risked a doubtful frown. "Water?" he asked. "No water I've ever seen*"

"It comes from a special place!" Seema hissed. "Only healers may go there, and now you must ask no more.""Why?"Seema scowled at him. "Because it is the Sannyasi's wish, that is why!" She moved away, kneeled down beside k.u.mara, and said, "Is there anything I can do to help,Old Uncle?" The old man gave her a glare that could have melted granite. "Have you not done enough already?" he asked.

Seema recoiled as though struck.

"What do you mean?"

k.u.mara nodded toward Atreus and Yago. "It is you who brought this evil on us." Heground a leaf between his fingers, then pushed the dust into the spurting wound on his patient's ankle and added, "You angered Fate by trying to cheat her, and now wemust all pay."

Atreus could not stand the sight of the tears that welled in Seema's eyes. Hesquatted down across from k.u.mara, his misshapen face taut with anger.

"Speak how you wish about my friends and me, but Seema is not responsible for this," he said, gesturing at Timin's wounded father. "Nor is she responsible for the missing daughters. Only a coward would blame a woman for a devil's doing."

k.u.mara returned the threat with a black-eyed glare, then hissed three times. Aninvisible force as soft and powerful as the wind struck Atreus in the chest, knockinghim to his haunches and leaving him gasping for breath. The old healer narrowed his eyes. "In this place, you are a devil." He glanced atSeema and added, "Women who consort with devils are witches."

Seema gasped in outrage, then met k.u.mara's eyes and locked gazes. Atreussensed that some contest neither he nor the villagers could quite perceive, muchless understand, was taking place. The two healers glared at each other for whatseemed an eternity, neither blinking nor seeming to breathe, until Seema finally began to tremble.

k.u.mara sneered, then raised his chin. "Do you hear it, Seema?" he asked.

Atreus heard nothing, but Seema's eyes darted toward the head of the basin.

"You see?" k.u.mara sneered. "Even Jalil's ghost knows what you are."

Seema's eyes flashed with fury, but she seemed unable to keep from turning hergaze in the direction of her own hamlet. She c.o.c.ked her head as though listening.Her shoulders slumped and tears began to spill down her cheeks. She spunaway and bounded up the boulder field, leaving k.u.mara to smirk at her back.

Atreus glared down at the old healer and said, "If Seema did bring evil to Langdarma, she is not the first There is enough wickedness in your heart for ten devils." k.u.mara did not even look up. He simply hissed, and Atreus felt an invisible handpus.h.i.+ng him away. Yago scowled and started to step toward the healer, drawing a.n.a.larmed murmur from the crowd of villagers. Atreus quickly raised his hand.

"Seema wouldn't want that."

He motioned Yago and Ris.h.i.+ to his side and led the way a short distance up the taluspile. He spent the next several minutes glaring down the slope while k.u.mara tendedto Timin's father, until he finally felt calm enough to speak.

"That old terror is right about one thing," he said. "Tarch followed us."Yago's eyes grew round with fear, though it would have shamed the ogre to admit this, and Ris.h.i.+ shook his head. "Such a thing is impossible," the Mar insisted. "You were not conscious, so you do notknow*"

"I know that two girls have disappeared since we've been here," Atreus said. "It was no coincidence that Timin's father was babbling about devils. He must have seen Tarch before the landslide."

Ris.h.i.+ closed his eyes and said, "And you want to capture him."Atreus shook his head. "No, we've tried that," he said. "I want you two to track himdown. We'll let the Sannyasi take care of the rest""Us two?" Yago could not quite suppress a knowing smirk as he added, "You going after the girl?"

Atreus nodded. "I'd only slow you down... and besides, you're not to get into afight." He started to limp off, then paused. "Be back by dark, even if you find nothing.We promised Seema no killing, and I suppose that includes you two."

"The good sir is most generous," said Ris.h.i.+. "I am certain he will reward us well forthis danger." Atreus smiled, then waved his hand around the valley. "You're seeing Langdarma," he said. "What more do you want?"

By the time Atreus hobbled up the slope to his yak, Seema had disappeared down the trail. He untied the lead and started after her, expecting to find her waiting a few switchbacks below.

When he reached the main trail without seeing any sign of her, he began to worry.Though he was no scout, he dismounted and sorted through the muddy tracks until he convinced himself that Seema had indeed turned toward home. This hope wasconfirmed as he pa.s.sed through the hamlet, where the worried villagers stopped him to ask why she had seemed so troubled. Atreus a.s.sured them it had nothing todo with the condition of Timin's father, who would no doubt be returning soon underk.u.mara's care. He urged his yak toward Seema's hut He arrived to find the door wide open and Seema kneeling beside a wooden chest,holding a small yak hair cloak. Her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and she was still huffing from her long run. Atreus stopped just inside the door, reluctant tointrude, happy just to find her uninjured and at home.

Seema set the cloak aside, then removed a pair of brown trousers and a stripedtunic. Finally, she withdrew a round hat of black felt and held it before her, runningher finger along the brim. Though Atreus had not realized she knew he was there,after a time she placed the hat with the other clothes and turned to face him.

"I heard Jalil," she said. "He was crying and calling for me, but I was gone Outside.I did not answer, and then he just stopped calling."

Atreus limped into the room and kneeled across from her, picking up the hat. It wa.s.small, only a little larger than his fist. "Jalil was yours?" he asked. "Your son?"

"He was eight."

She took the cloak in her hands, rubbing the material as though she could bring theboy back by stroking his clothes."k.u.mara warned me not to go. He said I could bring Jalil nothing but pain by trying tocheat Fate. And now look. I have brought evil to the whole valley.""You were trying to save your child. How can that be wrong?" Atreus wanted to take her in his arms, but he could not quite bring himself to reach out, to believe that she, or anyone, would be comforted by his embrace. "If there wasany evil in that, it was only that you had to go instead of k.u.mara," he offered.

Seema looked up from her son's cloak and said, "You don't understand. life in Langdarma brings with it sacred duties, even greater than that of a mother's love for her child."

Atreus thought of the terrible sacrifice his own mother had made to save his life andshook his head. "There is no duty greater than that of a mother to protect her child,"he said.

"In Langdarma, there is. Langdarma is the birth home to Serene Abhirati, Mother of Peace and Beauty."

Atreus frowned, not seeing the connection. "And?"

"And Abhirati has been gone wandering the heavens for a hundred centuries. Sheleft us to watch over her valley, and the Sannyasi to watch over us, so that all wouldbe the same when she returned." Seema lowered her gaze, her hands crumpling the hem of her son's cloak, and said, "k.u.mara is right to be angry with me. Myselfishness has brought evil into her home."

"k.u.mara is a fool," Atreus said, taking Seema's hands and gently smoothing Jalil'scloak. "If Abhirati is truly the Mother of Peace and Beauty, then she will understand... as one mother to another."

Seema looked up. "Do you think so?""I know so," Atreus said. "Would Abhirati have left the Sannyasi to protect you if shewere not a good mother? If she is a good mother, how can she condemn you for doingall you could to save Jalil?"

Seema considered this, then said, "That does not change the evil I have broughton the valley. If you are right about Tarch being here, it is because of me."

Atreus shook his head. "If anyone is to blame for that," he told her, "it is k.u.mara."

Seema frowned and asked, "How can you say that?"

"No slaver wants old men like k.u.mara," said Atreus. "Had k.u.mara gone after the yellow man's beard instead of you, Tarch would not have bothered to kidnap him."Atreus did not add that k.u.mara might also have returned in time to save Jalil's life, but he saw by Seema's furrowed brow that this had also occurred to her. After a moment, she shook her head.

"This game makes no sense. We can say "what if this' and 'what if that' all day long, and it changes nothing."

"Aren't you the one who said no mortal can understand the Wheel of Life? PerhapsTarch has been fated to come here since the beginning of time, or maybe it wask.u.mara who cheated fate by refusing to help save Jalil. I don't know." Atreus squeezed Seema's hands more tightly and said, "The only thing I do know is thatno matter what k.u.mara says, you aren't to blame. You did what you did out of love, and that is never wrong."

Seema considered this, then said, "Thank you for saying these things." She closedher eyes and embraced him. "Even if they are not the truth.""They are." Atreus kissed her forehead without really realizing he had, adding,"You can trust me."

"I already do."

Seema looked up, and Atreus was instantly lost in her brown eyes. He pressed hislips lightly to hers, then pulled away."I'm sorry," he said as he tried to disengage himself. "I don't mean to take advantage ..."

"Do not apologize." Seema pressed a finger to his lips, refusing to let go, and said, "You are not taking advantage. I trust you, and you are a comfort to me."

Seema kissed him again, this time harder, and he could feel her need drawing himcloser. She pressed her body against his. He wrapped her in his arms, felt thesoftness of her b.r.e.a.s.t.s against his hard chest, the heat of her belly warming his,the smooth curve of her hip beneath his fingers. She melted to the floor beneath him, drawing him down on top of her, holding him so close that it seemed she wastrying to make him part of herself. He wanted to become part of her, to feel theirbodies join as he had felt their spirits unite earlier, when she told him not to apologize*and then Atreus realized he was deceiving himself. Worse, he was deceivingSeema. He did not deserve the trust she had granted so freely, not while the secret of the fountain remained between them. Now that he had seen the sparkling watersin k.u.mara's hand, he knew Sune's quest was a literal one. He was to find the Fountain of Infinite Grace and return with a vial of its waters. He also knew that this was forbidden, that when he did as his G.o.ddess bade and filled his vial, he would betraySeema's trust in the cruelest manner.

Atreus's embraces grew weak and his kisses guilty. He began to feel the ungainliness of his body and recall his hideous looks. His desire for Seema became asick, shameful thing that even his body would not abide. He drew his face away fromhers, then could not bear the beauty of her brown eyes and looked away.

Seema continued to hold him. "Atreus?" she whispered. "Did you hurt yourself?"

"No. No, I'm fine." He could barely choke out the answer.

"Then why did you stop? Is love-making not a Devotion to your G.o.ddess?"

"Yes, it is," Atreus answered as he rolled off Seema, but stayed beside her andcontinued to hold her in his arm. Even that felt like a lie. He could not tell her about the fountain any more than she could take him to it. "I'm feeling uneasy."

Seema propped herself on an elbow. "You are wondering about Jalil's father?"

Atreus nodded, breathing a silent sigh of relief, and even that made him feel guilty.

"There is no need to think of him," Seema said. "He is only a friend now, and Iseldom see him." "He doesn't live nearby?" Atreus asked."No, he is a healer down in the valley. No more needs to be said about him." Seema pushed herself up and began to fold Jalil's cloak."Now I am a little bit sad again," she said. "I hope you will forgive me.""There is no need," Atreus said, picking up the boy's hat. "I fear it's you who must forgive me."

Atreus waited alone on the balcony until well after dark, when Ris.h.i.+ and Yago returned exhausted and famished. They had spent most of the day scouring the areaaround the rockslide and found nothing, not even a footprint they could identify as Tarch's. The Mar had been ready to declare the hunt over and report to Atreus thathe was mistaken, but Yago, knowing first hand the comforts of a good deep grotto, had insisted upon investigating the Caves of Blue.

The task had proven more difficult than they could imagine. The mouths of more thana thousand different caverns dotted the face of the Turquoise Cliff, some locatednearly a mile above ground. After a cursory examination of some of the ground levelcaverns, many of which they happened across only after catching a whiff of musty air from behind a bush, they had given up and returned to Seema's for the night.

At Atreus's insistence, they abandoned the search for the Fountain of Infinite Grace in favor of investigating the Caves of Blue. No more girls turned up missing,and Atreus was at first inclined to attribute the basin's good fortune to the vigilance ofhis friends. When they found no signs of Tarch after seven days, even Atreus beganto think he had been wrong about the slave master following them into Langdarma. Yago and Ris.h.i.+ returned to looking for the fountain, though they often made apoint of pa.s.sing through Timin's village to inquire about signs of the devil.

It was after one such stop that Ris.h.i.+ returned with news of the fountain. Grateful forhis father's life, Timin had finally responded to the Mar's discreet questioning. According to rumor, the twinkling water came from an ancient temple somewherein the main valley. The news had, at first, disheartened Atreus, but Ris.h.i.+ had quicklyhit on the idea of searching for the temple from above. They would simply climb thecanyon walls and scan the valley floor, looking for any likely buildings or streamsthat sparkled more than they should.

By the third day, Yago and Ris.h.i.+ had spotted a likely looking building not far down the valley. Atreus decided to go along, telling Seema that he was going to start hikingwith his friends to strengthen his leg. To his dismay, she insisted on coming, greatlyadding to the already heavy pall of guilt weighing him down. They started at dawn,intending to pa.s.s through Timin's village and start the descent into the main valleybefore mid-morning.

An hour into the journey, they stopped to drink from one of Langdarma's pristinestreams. As Atreus kneeled on the mossy bank, the water grew cloudy and pink. Hecried out and jerked his hands back, wondering if the valley somehow knew of hisplan and was pa.s.sing judgment on his deception.

Atreus's companions gathered along the bank behind him, staring and gasping as the water grew murkier and darker. Yago kneeled and brought a palmful to hismouth.

"Vaprak's veins!" he cursed. "Blood!"

"Blood?" Seema gasped.

Atreus stood and looked up through the thick undergrowth, searching for any sign of a predatory beast The rhododendrons remained as still as stones. The watercontinued to grow darker and redder. To lose that much blood, an animal would haveto be the size of a dragon, and even in this dense forest a predator animal largeenough to down a dragon could hardly be missed.

"Seema, what's at the top of this stream?" Atreus asked.

She glanced up at the ice-blue sky, somehow estimating their position from itsmottled surface. "A herder's shed."