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e Dominator。 The Lady was taken in。 She nearly destroyed the Limper； but rehabilitated him instead； and brought him back for the final battle。
Way； way back； when the Domination was aborning； centuries before the foundation of the Lady's empire； the Dominator overpowered his greatest rivals and pelled them into his service。 He accumulated ten villains that way； soon known as the Ten Who Were Taken。 When the White Rose raised the world against the Dominator's wickedness； the Ten were buried with him。 She could destroy none of them outright。
Centuries of peace sapped the will of the world to guard itself。 A curious wizard tried to contact the Lady。 The Lady manipulated him； effected her release。 The Ten rose with her。 Within a generation she and they forged a new dark empire。 Within two they were embattled with the Rebel； whose prophets agreed the White Rose would be reincarnated to lead them to a final victory。
For a while it looked like they would win。 Our armies collapsed。 Provinces fell。 Taken feuded and destroyed one another。 Nine of the Ten perished。 The Lady managed to Take three Rebel chieftains to replace a portion of her losses： Feather； Journey； and Whisper…likely the best general since the White Rose。 She gave us a terrible time before her Taking。
The Rebel prophets were correct in their prophecies； except about the last battle。 They expected a reincarnated White Rose to lead them。 She did not。 They did not find her in time。
She was alive then。 But she was living on our side of the battleline； unaware of what she was。 I learned who she was。 It is that knowledge which makes my life worthless should I be put to the question。
〃Croaker！〃 the Captain snapped。 〃Wake up！〃 Everybody looked at me； wondering how I could daydream through whatever he'd said。
〃What？〃
〃You didn't hear me？〃
〃No； sir。〃
He glowered his best bear glower。 〃Listen up； then。 Be ready to travel by carpet when the Taken arrive。 Fifty pounds of gear is your limit。〃
Carpet？ Taken？ What the hell？ I looked around。 Some of the men grinned。 Some pitied me。 Carpet flight？ 〃What for？〃
Patiently； the Captain explained； 〃The Lady wants ten men sent to help Whisper and Feather in the Barrowland。 Doing what I don't know。 You're one of the ones she picked。〃
Flutter of fear。 〃Why me？〃 It was rough； back when I was her pet。
〃Maybe she still loves you。 After all these years。〃
〃Captain。 。。。〃
〃Because she said so； Croaker。〃
〃I guess that's good enough。 Sure can't argue with it。 Who else？〃
〃Pay attention and you'd know these things。 Worry about it later。 We have other fish to fry now。〃
Whisper came to Frost before the Limper。 I found myself tossing a pack aboard her flying carpet。 Fifty pounds。 The rest I had left with One…Eye and Silent。
The carpet was a carpet only by courtesy； because tradition calls it that。 Actually； it is a piece of heavy fabric stretched on a wooden frame a foot high when grounded。 My fellow passengers were Elmo； who would mand our team； and Kingpin。 Kingpin is a lazy bastard； but he swings a mean blade。
Our gear； and another hundred pounds belonging to men who would follow us later； rested at the center of the carpet。 Shaking； Elmo and Kingpin tied themselves in place at the carpet's two rear corners。 My spot was the left front。 Whisper sat at the right。 We were heavily bundled； almost to immobility。 We would be flying fast and high； Whisper said。 The temperature upstairs would be low。
I shook as much as Elmo and Kingpin； though I had been aboard carpets before。 I loved the view and dreaded the anticipation of falling that came with flight。 I also dreaded the Plain of Fear； where strange； fell things cruise the upper air。
Whisper queried； 〃You all use the latrine？ It's going to be a long flight。〃 She did not mention us voiding ourselves in fear； which some men do up there。 Her voice was cool and melodious； like those of the women who populate your last dream before waking。 Her appearance belied that voice。 She looked every bit the tough old campaigner she was。 She eyed me； evidently recalling our previous encounter in the Forest of Cloud。
Raven and I had lain in wait where she was expected to meet the Limper and lead him over to the Rebel side。 The ambush was successful。 Raven took the Limper。 I captured Whisper。 Soulcatcher and the Lady came and finished up。 Whisper became the first new Taken since the Domination。
She winked。
Taut fabric smacked my butt。 We went up fast。
Crossing the Plain of Fear was faster by air； but still harrowing。 Windwhales quartered across our path。 We zipped around them。 They were too slow to keep pace。 Turquoise manta things rose from their backs； flapped clumsily； caught updrafts； rose above us； then dived past like plunging eagles； challenging our presence in their airspace。 We could not outrun them； but outclimbed them easily。 However； we could not climb higher than the windwhales。 So high； and the air bees too rare for human beings。 The whales could rise another mile； being diving platforms for the mantas。
There were other flying things； smaller and less dangerous； but determinedly obnoxious。 Nevertheless； we got through。 When a manta did attack； Whisper defeated it with her thaumaturgic craft。
To do so； she gave up control of the carpet。 We fell； out of control； till she drove the manta away。 I got through without losing my breakfast； but just barely。 I never asked Elmo and Kingpin； figuring they might not want their dignity betrayed。 Whisper would not attack first。 That is the prime rule for surviving the Plain of Fear。 Don't hit first。 If you do； you buy more than a duel。 Every monster out there will go after you。
We crossed without harm； as carpets usually do； and raced on； all day long； into the night。 We turned north。 The air became cooler。 Whisper dropped to lower altitudes and slower speeds。 Morning found us over Forsberg； where the pany had served when new in the Lady's service。 Elmo and I gawked over the side。
Once I pointed； shouted； 〃There's Deal。〃 We had held that fortress briefly。 Then Elmo pointed the other way。 There lay Oar； where we had pulled some fine； bloody tricks on the Rebel； and earned the enmity of the Limper。 Whisper flew so low we could distinguish faces in the streets。 Oar looked no more friendly than it had eight years ago。
We passed on； rolled along above the treetops of the Great Forest； ancient and virgin wilderness from which the White Rose had conducted her campaigns against the Dominator。 Whisper slowed around noon。 We drifted down into a wide sprawl that once had been cleared land。 A cluster of mounds in its middle betrayed the handiwork of man； though now the barrows are scarcely recognizable。
Whisper landed in the street of a town that was mostly ruin。 I presumed it to be the town occupied by the Eternal Guard； whose task it is to prevent tampering with the Barrowland。 They were effective till betrayed by apathy elsewhere。
It took the Resurrectionists three hundred seventy years to open the Barrowland； and then they did not get what they wanted。 The Lady returned； with the Taken； but the Dominator remained chained。
The Lady obliterated the Resurrectionist movement root and branch。 Some reward； eh？
A handful of men left a building still in good repair。 I eavesdropped on their exchange with Whisper； understood a few words。 〃Recall your Forsberger？〃 I asked Elmo； while trying to shake the stiffness out of my muscles。
〃It'll e back。 Want to give Kingpin a look？ He don't seem right。〃
He wasn't bad off。 Just scared。 Took a while to convince him we were back on the ground。
The locals； descendants of the Guards who had watched the Barrowland for centuries； showed us to our quarters。 The town was being restored。 We were the forerunners of a horde of new blood。
Goblin and two of our best soldiers came in on Whisper's next flight； three days later。 They said the pany had left Frost。
I asked if it looked like the Limper was holding a grudge。
〃Not that I could see；〃 Goblin said。 〃But that don't mean anything。〃
No； it didn't。
The last four men arrived three days later。 Whisper moved into our barracks。 We formed a sort of bodyguard cum police force。 Besides protecting her； we were supposed to help make sure unauthorized persons did not get near the Barrowland。
The Taken called Feather appeared； bringing her own bodyguard。 Specialists determined to investigate the Barrowland came up with a battalion of laborers hired in Oar。 The laborers cleared the trash and brush； up to the Barrowland proper。 Entry there； without appropriate protection； meant a slow； painful death。 The protective spells the White Rose left hadn't faded with the Lady's resurrection。 And she had added her own。 I guess she is terrified he will break loose。
The Taken Journey arrived； bringing troops of his own。 He established outposts in the Great Forest。 The Taken took turns making airborne patrols。 We minions watched one another as closely as we watched the rest of the world。 Something big was afoot。 Nobody was saying so； but that much was obvious。 The Lady definitely anticipated a breakout attempt。
I spent m