Wayfarer Redemption - Pilgrim Part 3

The scout paused again, locking eyes with his fellows. Then he turned back to Zared and Caelum. "It is as if they have been infused with a purpose."

At that Zared had shuddered. A purpose? To what end? What were the Demons planning?

But the scouts had yet more to report. One group had also seen seven black shapes running eastwards across the Plains of Tare towards the Ancient Barrows. Horses they thought, but were not sure. Above them had flown a great dark cloud . . . that whispered.

No-one knew quite what to make of it. "We have roughly three hours after dawn, four hours between mid- morning and mid-afternoon, and then another three hours before dusk," Zared said to Caelum and Askam on the third morning since they had taken shelter in the Woods.

"Time enough for an army to scamper from shelter to shelter?" Caelum said, his frustration clearly showing in his voice. "And what can an army do? Challenge Despair to one-on-one combat? Demand that Pestilence meet us on the battlefield, weapons of his choosing? What am / supposed to do?"

.28 ."Be patient, Caelum," Zared said. "We must wait for Faraday and -"

"I am sick of waiting for this fairy woman!" Askam said. "We must move, and move now. I suggest that - ".

"Faraday?" put in a voice to one side of the clearing. "Faraday?"

They all spun around.

Axis and Azhure stepped out from the gloom of a tree. Just behind them StarDrifter leaned against the trunk of the tree, his wings and arms folded, his face devoid of any expression.

And, yet further behind him, pale shapes moved in and out of sight. Ma.s.sive hounds - Azhure's Alaunt.

Most settled down out of sight, but one, Sicarius, their leader, walked forward to sit by Azhure's side. Her hand touched the top of his head briefly, as if for rea.s.surance.

"Father!" Caelum hugged his parents tightly, relieved beyond measure that they'd arrived. All three had to blink tears from their eyes. They were alive, and for the moment they were safe, and that meant there was still some hope left. There must be.

Caelum nodded at StarDrifter, who raised a tired hand in greeting, then returned his attention to his parents.

"You were in the Star Gate Chamber? What happened? Did you see the Demons step through? And Drago?

What of him?"

"Caelum, enough questions!" Axis said, but his tone was warm, and it took the sting out of his words.

"Give me a moment to catch my breath and I will answer them."

He swept his eyes about the clearing, taking in Zared, Askam and Dare Wing. Together? This group that had only days previously been committed to civil war? For the first time in days Axis felt a glimmer of true optimism. He looked Zared in the eye, remembering the last time they'd met - the heated words, the hatred - but now all he saw was the son of Rivkah and Magariz, his brother, and a man he would have to relearn to trust.

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Caelum had obviously done it, and so could he - and Axis knew it would not be hard. This brother was one that, despite all the arguments and differences, he knew he could lean on when they faced a common enemy.

"We left the Chamber before the Demons broke through," Axis said. "We didn't see them - or Drago - although I imagine he came through with his demonic companions in treachery."

Axis paused, and his voice and eyes hardened. "I hope he is satisfied with what he has accomplished. His revenge was harder than I ever imagined it could have been."

"None of us know what was in Drago's heart or mind when he fled Sigholt," Zared said. Like Axis, all Zared's ill-feeling for his brother had vanished. Their personal problems and ambitions were petty in the face of the disaster that had enveloped them. "And we do not know if he was the instigator or just another victim of this disaster. Perhaps we should not judge him too harshly until we have heard what he has to say."

Axis' face hardened, and Zared decided to leave the subject of Drago well enough alone for the time being.

"Axis," he said, and stepped closer to him. He hesitated, then took one of Axis' hands between his. "How are you? And Azhure?"

In truth, Zared did not have to ask, for both Axis and Azhure, and StarDrifter who still lingered in the shadows, looked as did every Icarii Enchanter Zared had seen in the past few days. They looked .. .

ordinary.

"How am I?" Axis said, and, stunningly, quirked his mouth in a lopsided grin. "I am Axis, and that is all I am."

Zared stared at him, holding his gaze, still holding his hand. "Is 'just Axis' going to be enough, brother?"

"It is all we have," Azhure put in softly, and Zared shifted his gaze to her. There was still spirit in her eyes, and determination in her face. "Just Axis" and "just Azhure" might still be enough to stop the sky from falling in. Might.

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Zared dropped Axis' hand and nodded. "What do you know?"

"First," Axis said, "I need to know what you have here. Zared and Caelum ... together, in the one camp.

And with no knives to each other's throats. Have you made peace? And you mentioned Faraday. Have you seen her?"

Caelum hesitated, glanced at Zared, then spoke. "Father, we fought -"

"And I lost," Zared put in, and grimaced.

"I had the advantage," Caelum said, glancing again at Zared. "We agreed to unite against the threat of the Demons. We were riding to meet you at the Ancient Barrows when ... when . . . Zared, you finish. She spoke to you, not me."

"On the night before the Demons broke through," Zared said, "we were camped some four leagues above these Woods. I'd been to talk with Caelum, and when I returned I found Faraday and Zenith seated at my campfire."

"Zenith?" Azhure said. "Are you sure it was she?"

Behind her StarDrifter finally straightened from the tree trunk and showed more interest in the conversation.

Zared frowned at her. "Yes, I am sure it was her. Why wouldn't I be?"

Azhure turned her head aside. Axis had been right then. Niah - her mother - was truly dead. Yet one more grief to examine in the dead of night.

"Faraday and Zenith had just walked out of the night," Leagh said, joining the group. She linked her arm with her husband's, and shared a brief smile with him. "They were well, and more cheerful than any I had seen for weeks previously, or since."

"She said that we had to flee for the Woods," Zared said, "and that we'd be no more use than lambs in a slaughterhouse if we continued on to the Barrows."

"In that she was right," Axis said. "None of us were of any use."

Unnoticed, StarDrifter had moved to linger at the outside of the group, listening.

"After some persuasion," Caelum said, "I agreed to divert the army here. If we had been caught outside ..."

"At least we have an army," Axis said, "although Stars knows what use it will be to us. And Faraday and Zenith. Where are they now?"

"She said she and Zenith were going to the Star Gate," Zared said. "They said they had someone to meet there. I thought it was you."

Axis shook his head. "No. And if they were in the Chamber when the Demons broke through, then they would both be dead. No-one has the power to resist them."

"Maybe." StarDrifter now spoke up. "And maybe not. Faraday has changed, and who knows now what enchantment she draws upon. Besides," he indicated the trees, "the forest's power, as the Avar's, has been wounded, but not mortally. There is hope."

StarDrifter knew who it was they had gone to meet. He did not know what kind of a hope Drago provided, but if Faraday believed in him, then StarDrifter thought he might have the courage to do likewise. Stars, but he hoped they'd survived the Demons' arrival. Faraday might well have the power to cope with them . . . but Zenith? StarDrifter prayed Faraday had shown the sense to keep Zenith well back. They'd not fought so long to save her from Niah to lose her now.

"There must always be hope," Axis said quietly. "Fate always leaves a hope somewhere. And I intend to find it."

"And Faraday," StarDrifter said. "Did she say where she and Zenith would -"

"She said that we should wait for her here, and she would eventually rejoin us," Zared said. "She said we were not to go near Cauldron Lake, for that was where the Demons would strike first."

StarDrifter nodded, and tried to relax. Faraday would 32.keep them all well. She must. He suddenly realised how deeply worried he was about Zenith, and he frowned slightly.

"How does she know that?" Azhure said. "Is she somehow in league with them?"

"Faraday has always put this land before her own needs and desires," StarDrifter said sharply. "And you, Azhure, should know that better than anyone else here. Have you forgotten she died so you could live?"

Azhure's cheeks reddened, and she dropped her eyes.

"Enough," Axis said. "Caelum, you are our hope." "Me?"

Axis looked about. "Caelum, my friends, can we sit? We all have information to share, and my legs have lost their G.o.d-like endurance."

Leagh took his arm, and then Azhure's, and led them towards a fire set mid-distance between two trees where it could do no harm. "Sit down, and rest those legs."

"What do you mean, / am your hope?" Caelum said, watching his parents. He had refused food, and had waited impatiently until Axis, Azhure and StarDrifter had eaten. They had very obviously had little in the past few days.

"Not only our hope, my son, but Tencendor's." Axis stalled for time, wiping his fingers carefully on a napkin that Leagh handed him. He hesitated, then looked his son in the eye.

"There is much I did not tell you while you were so entwined in hostilities with Zared. But now that I see you both sit side by side, in peace, it gives me the strength to say what I hesitated to speak previously.

"Caelum, I cannot say all the details, but for now listen to me well. All of you listen to me well. Beneath each of the Sacred Lakes lie Repositories, all heavily warded and defended, and in each of these Repositories lies the various life parts of the Midday Demon, Qeteb."

Axis continued on in a low voice, telling of the Maze Gate, and of its age-old message that the Crusader was the only one *33.

capable of defeating the Demons. Forty years ago it had named the Crusader as StarSon.

"It waited for a year after you were born, Caelum. It watched and waited until it was sure, and then it named you, StarSon, as Tencendor's hope."

"The hope of many worlds," StarDrifter said reflectively, "if these TimeKeepers can so effortlessly move through the stars."

"But how?" Caelum's eyes flickered between his parents and then about the rest of the group. "How? I have no power left! Nothing! How can I meet -"

"Caelum, be still . . . and believe." Azhure rested her hand on Caelum's knee. "There is hope, and there is a weapon you can wield."

Caelum said nothing. He dropped his eyes to where his hands fiddled with a length of leather tack.

"The Rainbow Sceptre," Azhure said. "It contains the power of this world and the power of the Repositories ... the power that currently still traps Qeteb."

"Unfortunately, mother," Caelum said, his voice heavy with sarcasm, "Drago stole the Sceptre. Took it to the Demons. Should we just ask for it back?"

"The Sceptre has ever had its own agenda," said yet another voice to the side of the clearing, "and to blame Drago for its machinations is surely pointless."

Everyone stared, voiceless.

Across the clearing stood Faraday, Zenith slightly behind her left shoulder, Drago standing by her right, his entire body tense and watchful.

Just behind them were the pale shapes of the two donkeys, their long ears p.r.i.c.ked forward curiously.

"Zenith!" StarDrifter breathed, locking eyes with the woman, but before he could move, Axis rose to his feet.

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5.The Prodi Axis stared, and - in a single flash of thought - remembered. He remembered the years of pain and suffering that had been needed to defeat both Borneheld and Gorgrael. The men and women who had died in order to reunite Tencendor. The lives that had been ruined by those who had thought to seize power illegally. He remembered how he and Azhure had fought to rebuild a life, not only for themselves and their family, but for an entire nation.

He remembered how they had thought themselves free of grief and treachery.

But here before him stood the son who had spent his time in Azhure's womb plotting how best to kill both elder brother and father. Here was the son who'd conspired with Gorgrael, who had murdered RiverStar, and who had single-handedly wrought the complete destruction of all Axis had fought so long and hard for.

Here. Before him. Standing as if he thought to ask for a place among them. And beside him, Faraday and Zenith. Had both been corrupted by his evil, both seduced into supporting his treachery? His lover and his daughter - had they no loyalty for Axis either?

"You vile b.a.s.t.a.r.d," Axis said, very quietly but with such 35.hatred that Faraday instinctively took a half-step in front of Drago. "How dare you present yourself to me?"

And then he leapt forward.

Herme stepped forward to stop him, but Axis spun about and slammed a fist into his face, knocking him to the ground. As Herme fell, Axis grabbed a knife from the Earl's weapons belt and strode forward again.

Zared jumped to his feet, but was pulled back by Caelum, and both tumbled to the ground.

"No!" Faraday cried, taking another step forward, but Axis shoved her to one side. Faraday stumbled back against Zenith who had to wrap both arms about her to prevent her falling.

Before anyone else had time to move, or even cry out, Axis seized Drago, slammed him back against a tree, and buried the knife a half-finger's depth into the junction of Drago's neck and shoulder.

One of the donkeys brayed, and both pranced nervously.

"I should have done this forty years ago!" Axis cried, and he stabbed the dagger as deep into Drago's neck as he could.

Drago gagged, uttered a low, choking cry, then sagged against the tree trunk as his father wrenched the knife out.

Axis drew it back for the final, killing blow.

Blood pumped out of Drago's neck.

Faraday jerked out of Zenith's arms and tried to grab Axis' hand or arm, but he was too strong for her, and threw her to the ground, overbalancing himself.

"Axis!" Zared yelled, scrambling to his feet again, but this time both Askam and Caelum grabbed him and wrestled him back a pace or two.

"For the Stars' sakes, Zared," Caelum cried, "let my father end this now" He hooked a foot under Zared's leg, and toppled him to the ground.