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They looked at one another。 Nun said； 〃He left Lungold to find you； give you what help he could。 You never saw him？〃
〃Once。。。 I might have； when I needed help。 It must have been Yrth。 He never told me。 He may have lost me when we began to fly。〃 He paused； thinking back。 〃There was one moment； after the horse struck me； when I could barely hold my own illusion。 The shape…changers could have killed me then。 They should have。 I expected it。 But nothing touched me。 。。。 He may have been there； to save my life in that moment。 But if he stayed there after I escaped。。。〃
〃He would have let us know； surely；〃 Nun said； 〃if he needed help。〃 She passed the back of a workworn hand over her brow worriedly。 〃But where is he； I wonder。 An old man wandering up and down Trader's Road looking for you no doubt； along with the Founder and shape…changers。。。。〃
〃He should have told me。 If he needed help； I could have fought for him； that's what I came for。〃
〃You could have lost your life for his sake； too。 No。〃 She seemed to be answering her own doubt。 〃He'll e in his own tune。 Maybe he stayed to bury the harpist。 Yrth taught him harp songs once； here in this college。〃 She was silent again； while Morgon watched two battered faces of the dead against the far wall shift closer and closer together。 He closed his eyes before they merged。 He heard the crow cry from a distance； a painful grip on his shoulder kept him from falling。 He opened his eyes to meet the hawk's stare and felt the sudden； cold sweat that had broken out on his face。
〃I'm tired；〃 he said。
〃With reason。〃 Iff loosened his hold。 His face was seamed with a network of hair…fine lines。 〃There is venison on a spit in the kitchens … the only room left with four walls and a roof。 We have been sleeping down here； but there are pallets beside the hearth。 There will be a guard outside the door； watching the grounds。〃
〃A guard？〃
〃One of the Morgol's guards。 They provide for us； out of the Morgol's courtesy。〃
〃Is the Morgol still here？〃
〃No。 She resisted every argument we gave her to go home； until suddenly about two weeks ago； without explanation she went back to Herun。〃 He raised his hand； pulled a torch out of air and darkness。 〃e。 I'll show you the way。〃 Morgon followed him silently back through his illusion； through the broken rooms； down another winding flight of stone steps into the kitchens。 The smell of meat cooling over the embers made even his bones feel hollow。 He sat down at the long； half…charred table； while Iff found a knife and some chipped goblets。 〃There is wine； bread； cheese； fruit： the guards keep us well…supplied。〃 He paused； then smoothed a feather on the crow's wing。 〃Morgon；〃 he said softly； 〃I have no idea what the dawn will bring。 But if you had not chosen to e here； we would be facing certain death。 Whatever blind hope kept us alive for seven centuries must have been rooted in you。 You may be afraid to hope； but I am not。〃 His hand rested briefly against Morgon's scarred cheek。 〃Thank you for ing。〃 He straightened。 〃I'll leave you here； we work through the night and rarely sleep。 If you need us； call。〃
He tossed his torch into the hearth and left。 Morgon stared down at the table； at the still shadow of the crow on the wood。 He stirred finally； said its name。 It seemed about to change shape； its wings lifted to fly down from his shoulder。 Then the outer door to the kitchens opened abruptly。 The guard entered： a young； dark…haired woman so familiar yet unfamiliar that Morgon could only stare at her。 She stopped dead； halfway across the room； staring at him without blinking。 He saw her swallow。
〃Morgon？〃
He stood up。 〃Lyra。〃 She had grown； her body was tall and supple in the short； dark tunic。 Her face in the shadows was half the child's he remembered and half the Morgol's。 She could not seem to move。 So he went to her。 As he neared； he saw her hand shift on her spear； he paused midstep and said； 〃It's me。〃
〃I know。〃 She swallowed again； her eyes still startled； very dark。 〃How did。。。 how did you e into the city？ No one saw you。〃
〃You have a guard on the walls？〃
She gave a little jerky nod。 'There's no other defense in the city。 The Morgol sent for us。〃
〃You。 Her land…heir。〃
Her chin came up slightly in a gesture he remembered。 〃There is something I stayed here to do。〃 Then； slowly； she came toward him； her expression changing in the wash of the firelight。 She put her arms around him； her face bowed hard against his shoulder。 He heard her spear clatter to the floor behind him。 He held her tightly； something of her clear； proud mind brushing like a good wind through his mind。 She loosed him finally； stepping back to look at him again。 Her dark brows puckered at his scars。
〃You should have had a guard along Trader's Road。 I went with Raederle； searching for you last spring； but you were always a step ahead of us。〃
〃I know。〃
〃No wonder the guards didn't recognize you。 You look。。。 you look like。。。〃 She seemed to see the crow for the first time； motionless； watching from under his hair。 〃That's。。。 is that Mathom？〃
〃Is he here？〃
〃He was； for a while。 So was Har； but the wizards sent them both home。〃
His hands tightened on her shoulders。 〃Har？〃 he said incredulously。 〃In Hel's name； why did he e？〃
〃To help you。 He stayed with the Morgol in her camp outside of Lungold until the wizards persuaded him to leave。〃
〃Are they so sure he went？ Have they checked the mind of every blue…eyed wolf around Lungold？〃
〃I don't know。〃
〃Lyra； there are shape…changers ing。 They know they can find me here。〃
She was silent； he watched her calculate。 〃The Morgol had us bring a supply of weapons for the traders； there were very few in the city。 But the traders Morgon； they're not fighters。 The wall will crumble like old bread under attack。 There are two hundred guards。。。〃 Her brows creased again； helplessly； and she looked suddenly young。 〃Do you know what they are？ The shape…changers？〃
〃No。〃 Something unfamiliar was building behind her eyes： the first hint of fear he had ever seen in her。 He said； more harshly than he intended to； 〃Why？〃
〃Have you heard the news from Ymris？〃
〃No。〃
She drew breath。 〃Heureu Ymris lost Wind Plain。 In a single afternoon。 For months he held the rebel army back； at the edge of the plain。 The Lords of Umber and Marcher had gathered an army to push the rebels back into the sea。 It would have reached Wind Plain within two days。 But suddenly an army greater than anything anyone knew existed swarmed out of Meremont and Tor across Wind Plain。 Men who survived said they found themselves fighting。。。 fighting men they swore they had already killed。 The king's army was devastated。 A trader was caught in the battlefield selling horses。 He fled with the survivors into Rhun； and then into Lungold。 He said。。。 he said the plain was a nightmare of unburied dead。 And Heureu Ymris has not been seen anywhere in Ymris since that day。〃
Morgon's lips moved soundlessly。 〃Is he dead？〃
〃Astrin Ymris says no。 But even he can't find the king。 Morgon； if I must fight shape…changers with two hundred guards； I will。 But if you could just tell me what we are fighting？ 。。。〃
〃I don't know。〃 He felt the crow's claws through his tunic。 〃We'll take this battle out of the city。 I didn't e here to destroy Lungold a second tune。 I'll give the shape…changers no reason to fight here。〃
〃Where will you go？〃
〃Into the forest； up a mountain。。。 anywhere； as long as it's not here。〃
〃I'm ing；〃 she said。
〃No。 Absolutely。〃
〃The guard can stay here in the city； in case they are needed。 But I am ing with you。 It's a matter of honor。〃
He looked at her silently； his eyes narrowed。 She met them calmly。 〃What did you do？〃 he asked。 〃Did you take a vow？〃
〃No。 I don't take vows。 I make decisions。 This one I made in Caerweddin； when I learned that you had lost the land…rule of Hed and you were still alive。 I remembered； when you spoke of Hed in Herun； how much the land…rule meant to you。 This time； you will have a guard。〃
〃Lyra； I have a guard。 Five wizards。〃
〃And me。〃
〃No。 You are the land…heir of Herun。 I have no intention of taking your body back to Crown City to give it to the Morgol。〃
She slipped out of his hold with a swift； light twist that left his hands gripping air。 She swept her spear from the floor； held it upright beside her； standing at easy attention。 〃Morgon；〃 she said softly； 〃I have made a decision。 You fight with wizardry； I fight with a spear。 It's the only way I know how。 Either I fight here； or one day I will be forced to fight in Herun itself。 When you met Ghisteslwchlohm again； I will be there。〃 She turned； then remembered what she had e in for。 She took an ancient torch out of its socket and dipped it into the fire。 〃I'm going to check the grounds。 Then I'll e back and guard you until dawn。〃
〃Lyra；〃 he said wearily； 〃please just go home。〃
〃No； I'm simply doing what I am trained to do。 And so；〃 she added without a suspicion of iro