Taste of Darkness
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“Unless what?”
“He claimed it was an attempt to find a cure for the plague. The healers’ desperation increased as more people sickened.”
“Or he had a willing subject,” Ryne added. “Someone working with him?”
“Possible. But then why wasn’t this person helping in his infirmary? Why didn’t I meet him or her? And why did Cellina try to kidnap me?”
“All good questions. Perhaps Cellina doesn’t know about this healer. Maybe Tohon kept his or her identity a secret.”
“But Sepp would need to know. Are you saying this mystery healer and Sepp are working together?”
“It’s just speculation.”
“Based on a dream conversation.”
“You did spend time in his castle, Avry. You might have noticed something while there and your dream is just making the connections for you.”
“Or I could have read something in that crate Belen found in the Healer’s Guild’s record room.” Mentioning Belen’s name reminded me that I hadn’t asked Ryne if he’d learned anything about Poppa Bear.
“No news.” Ryne sounded as tired as I felt.
I considered our strange conversation. “Danny might know if there were older children in Tohon’s castle.” Except he was in Alga Realm with the northern tribes. “Kerrick told me his healing powers ignited. He should be training with me.”
“One of the tribeswomen has a form of magical healing and he’s working with her. He’s safer there for now.”
And Zila was with Kerrick’s brother, Izak, and his Great-Aunt Yasmin. Four years younger than Danny, her powers wouldn’t develop for a few more years. Although Danny was only thirteen; young for a healer, but not unheard of.
“Avry, go get some sleep. I’d like you to check that last exit before leaving for the infirmary,” Ryne said.
“All right. Where should I spread my bedroll?”
“There’s barracks on the living level in the mines.”
“Beds?”
He smiled. “The mattresses are thin, but they’re off the ground.”
I sighed. That was the best news I’d gotten all day. Which said quite a bit about my day.
* * *
“Did you request me to escort you to the infirmary?” Odd asked. He leaned in the doorway of the barrack.
“No. I asked for Saul and his squad, but they just returned from a ten-day patrol.” I folded my blanket and stuffed it into my pack.
“Saul? Even after I just spent the last seven days crawling through the mines with you. I’m insulted.” A pause. “Why Saul?”
“We didn’t crawl, and I thought you’d like a break. Besides...”
“Besides, what?”
“He’s quieter,” I teased. Saul was a man of few words.
“Fine, then I won’t talk during the entire trip.” Odd crossed his arms and pouted.
“You sound like a four-year-old.”
“Who’s a four-year-old?” Ryne asked as he squeezed by Odd.
“Odd’s acting like one,” I said.
“Am not!”
I spread my hands out. “See?”
“Avry, be nice. Odd’s one of my best sergeants. His squad has one of the highest mission-success rates of my army.”
“Ha!” A pleased, almost smug, expression creased his face.
“Now you’ve done it. He’s going to be impossible. I’m willing to wait a day for Saul to rest up.”
“I’m not,” Ryne said. “We can’t waste any time. News of your little incident with Cellina’s patrol will eventually reach her, and one of two things will happen. She’ll either recall her troops or stick with the plan. Either way, I can’t send as many soldiers as I originally planned to attack Zabin or we won’t be able to hold off if Cellina’s northern troops engage.”
“Why would she continue?” I asked. “She no longer has the element of surprise.”
“True, but she still has us outnumbered. And if your marks on the map are accurate, she has already positioned her troops in prime locations. So instead of an outright offensive to retake the city, I’m sending only a few elite squads to harry her defenders and draw them away from the manor house while you, Flea, and another squad rescue Estrid and as many of her staff as possible.”
I considered his plan. “With her troops coming from the north and the ones in Zabin, won’t you be caught between the two?”
Ryne stared at me a moment. “I should make you a general. That’s exactly what’s going to happen, but we’re going to hunker down in these mines and make a nuisance of ourselves for now.”
“And the rest of us?”
“The new infirmary location is near Grzebien, southeast of Zabin. There’s a cave system that’s—”
“I’m well acquainted with that cave.” The grief inside my heart pushed against my throat. I spent about twenty days there with Kerrick and the boys. Lots of memories waited to ambush me there. Looking past the pain, I recognized the strategic strength of the location.
“Here’s a map. I’ve marked where you, Flea, the monkeys, and the odd squad need to rendezvous with the rest of the team.”
Odd moved closer to study the markings. “When?”
“Twelve days,” Ryne answered. “That’ll give you enough time to travel to the infirmary, check patients, and get to the rendezvous location.”