Oathbreaker, Book 1: The Knight's Tale - Colin McComb
Oathbreaker, Book 1: The Knight's Tale - Colin McComb
Oathbreaker, Book 1: The Knight's Tale - Colin McComb
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duke of someplace I am no longer welcome, and so forth. I am in hiding from Terona, where my<br />
friend the king is about to die, and I can do nothing to save him. Now… who are you?”<br />
I looked around my cave, and said, “I was found, amnesiac, in the ruins of Amchester.<br />
<strong>The</strong>y sent me to Askelath to recover, in care of Westkitt Abbey. <strong>The</strong>y taught me the scriptures<br />
and trained me in the ways of the hawk and dove, and at night they strapped me to a chair and ran<br />
lightning across my skull. To restore my memory, they said, but they kept to it even as my<br />
memories returned, and I could hear their disappointment that whatever they were doing wasn't<br />
working. I clamped down on some of my memories, never let them out.” I chose these next words<br />
carefully, chewed them out one at a time, knowing the effect they'd have on this soldier. “I never<br />
told them that my parents had been agents of the Cronen, and that they died as they laid the<br />
explosives that took the Empire to war with the Siullan Republic.”<br />
He surged to his feet, horrified and ready to strike at something, anything, and I could not<br />
keep my scorn from my voice. “Really? Did you really think the Siullans did that? Did you<br />
honestly never think of the benefits that accrued to the High Houses and the Empire because of<br />
that incident? <strong>The</strong> Empire gained all of the Siullan Republic. <strong>The</strong>ir men garrison our southern and<br />
northern borders now. <strong>The</strong>ir trade flows into our coffers. And their magic!”<br />
He sat back, suddenly a-tremble, and I continued, stabbing my finger to accentuate my<br />
point. “Oh, yes. After the Westkitts decided I was useless to them but still showed remarkable<br />
mental prowess, they sent me off to the Council of Magi for training, and I learned well. I had<br />
access to the council's researches. <strong>The</strong> Siullans had advanced considerably in certain avenues:<br />
explosives, for instance. If an impartial and knowledgeable observer had actually looked at the<br />
Amchester blast, they'd have recognized it as far too primitive for the Siullans' work.”<br />
Numbly, he said, “So you're the son of traitors and destroyers.”<br />
“No,” I replied. “I'm the son of patriots. <strong>The</strong>y thought they were doing a service to their<br />
masters, but they also thought they would be able retire from the money they'd be paid. <strong>The</strong>y<br />
were fooled, and they were certainly paid for their trouble. Think about it, Toren… I'm sorry,<br />
Tomas: Have the High Houses ever hesitated at anything to grasp more power for themselves?<br />
How many battles have they fought with each other? How much common blood have they spilled<br />
so that their sons and daughters remain fat and happy? How much blood have you spilled in their<br />
names, upholding their laws? Look at the villages around here. Would you say they've been well<br />
served by the Empire?”<br />
“<strong>The</strong>y receive protection… from the reavers, from the warlords, from...” He cradled his<br />
head in his hands. “From us. <strong>The</strong>y pay us so we don't hurt them. And then we hurt them anyway.”<br />
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