Swords Against Wizardry by Fritz Leiber ...
Swords Against Wizardry by Fritz Leiber ...
Swords Against Wizardry by Fritz Leiber ...
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barracks, Yissim, get more men, and reinforce our downward guards -- and while<br />
you're there, I mind me now, bid them continue Friska's torture. Wring the truth<br />
from her! She's in Gwaay's plots -- this night has made me certain. Gwaay knew<br />
my father's death was imminent and laid invasion plans long weeks agone. Any of<br />
you may be his purchased spies! Oh where's my champion? _Where are my<br />
scarlet grommets?"_<br />
Fafhrd, who'd been striding forward, quickened his pace at mention of Friska.<br />
A simple inquiry at the torture chamber would reveal her escape and his part in<br />
it. He must create diversions. So he halted close in front of pink wet steaming<br />
Hasjarl and said boldly, "Here is your champion, Lord. And he counsels not<br />
sluggy defense, but some swift stroke at Gwaay! Surely your mighty mind has<br />
fashioned many a shrewd attacking stratagem. Launch you a thunderbolt!"<br />
It was all Fafhrd could do to keep speaking forcefully to the end and not let<br />
his voice trail off as his attention became engrossed in the strange operation now<br />
going on. While Hasjarl crouched stock-still with head a-twist, an ashen-faced<br />
bath-slave had drawn out Hasjarl's left upper eyelid <strong>by</strong> its lashes and was<br />
inserting into the hole in it a tiny flanged scarlet ring or grommet no bigger than<br />
a lentil. The grommet was carried on the tip of an ivory wand as thin as a straw,<br />
and the whole deed was being done <strong>by</strong> the slave with the anxiety of a man<br />
refilling the poison pouches of an untethered rattlesnake -- if such an action<br />
might be imagined for purposes of comparison.<br />
However, the operation was quickly completed, and then on the right eye too<br />
-- and evidently with perfect satisfaction, since Hasjarl did not slash the slave<br />
with the soapy wet lash still dangling from his wrist -- and when Hasjarl<br />
straightened up he was grinning broadly at Fafhrd.<br />
"You counsel me well, champion," he cried. "These other fools could do<br />
nothing but shake. There _is_ a stroke long-planned that I'll try now, one that<br />
won't violate the obsequies. Essem, take slaves and fetch the dust -- you know the<br />
stuff I mean -- and meet me at the vents! Girls, sluice these suds off with tepid<br />
water. Boy, give me my slippers and my toweling robe! -- those other clothes can<br />
wait. Follow me, Fafhrd!<br />
But just then his red-grommeted gaze lit on his four-and-twenty bearded and<br />
hooded sorcerers standing apprehensive <strong>by</strong> their chairs.<br />
"Back to your charms at once, you ignoramuses!" he roared at them. "I did<br />
not tell you to stop because I bathed! Back to your charms and send your plagues<br />
at Gwaay -- red, black and green, nose drip and bloody rot -- or I will burn your<br />
beards off to the eyelashes as prelude to more dire torturings! Haste, Essem!<br />
Come, Fafhrd!"<br />
The Gray Mouser at that same moment was returning from his closet with<br />
Ivivis when Gwaay, velvet-shod and followed <strong>by</strong> barefoot slaves, came around a<br />
turn in the dim corridor so swiftly there was no evading him.<br />
The young Lord of the Lower Levels seemed preternaturally calm and<br />
controlled, yet with the impression that under the calm was naught but quivering<br />
excitement and darting thought -- so much so that it would hardly have surprised<br />
the Mouser if there had shone forth from Gwaay an aura of Blue Essence of<br />
Thunderbolt. Indeed, the Mouser felt his skin begin to prickle and sting as if just<br />
such an influence were invisibly streaming from his employer.<br />
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