seek justice?' he asked. Nogusta smiled.
Twelve villagers were hanged.'
'And the nobleman?'
'He had friends in very high places and was not even arrested. Even so he fled to Mashrapur, and hired four swordsmen as his permanent bodyguards. He lived in a house behind high walls, and rarely came out in public.'
'So he was never brought to justice?'
'No.'
'What became of him? Do you know?'
Nogusta looked away for a moment. 'Someone scaled his walls, slew his guards and cut his heart out.'
'I see.' For a while both men sat in silence. 'Are you pleased to be going home?' asked Dagorian.
The black man shrugged. 'I am tired of constant war. What does it achieve? When the old king took arms against the emperor we all felt the cause was just. But now . . . ? What has Cadia ever done to us? Now it is about glory and building an everlasting name. The Ventrian Empire once boasted a thousand universities, and hospitals for the sick. Now it is bled dry and all the young men want to fight. Yes, I am ready to go home.'
'To breed horses?'
'Yes. Many of my father's horses escaped into the high country. There will be a sizeable herd by now.'
'And will Bison go with you?'
Nogusta laughed aloud. 'He will sign on with a mercenary regiment somewhere.' His smile faded. 'And he will die in a small war over nothing.'
The winter sun was high now, its pale warmth melting the patches of snow.
'I wanted to be a priest,' said Dagorian. 'I thought I heard the call. Then my father was killed and my family informed me it was my duty to take his place. From a priest to a soldier . .. there's a leap!'
'Once there were warrior priests,' said Nogusta. 'The Thirty. There are many legends of them.'
'There has been no temple since the War of the Twins,' said Dagorian. 'But the order had slipped a long way by then. One of my ancestors fought alongside the Thirty at Dros Delnoch. His name was Hogun. He was a general of the Legion.'
'I only know about Druss and the Earl of Bronze,' admitted Nogusta.
'That's all anyone remembers. I sometimes wonder if he even existed at all ... Druss, I mean. Or was he just a combination of many heroes?'
'Don't say that to Bison. He swears he is of Druss's line.'
Dagorian gave a wry chuckle. 'Almost every soldier I know claims Druss as an ancestor. Even the king. But the simple fact is that most of the earliest stories tell us Druss had no children.' Trumpets sounded and Dagorian looked up to see the royal party moving back to their seats. Nogusta woke Bison.
'Almost time, my friend,' he said.
Bison sat up and yawned. 'That was all I needed,' he said. 'Now I'm ready. How's Kebra doing?'
'He didn't take part in the elimination event,' said Nogusta. 'As reigning champion he can come in for the final stages, the Horse, the Hanging Man, and the Distance.'
'He'll win,' said Bison. 'He's the best.'
'Place no money on him, my friend,' said Nogusta, lightly touching the centre of his forehead.
'Too late,' said Bison.
Dagorian strolled to a food tent and purchased a wedge of meat pie, which he ate swiftly, then returned to the meadow. He saw Bison engaged in a furious contest with a massive opponent. Bison was bleeding from cuts above both eyes, and seemed to be suffering. His opponent charged in, ducking to grab Bison's leg and up-end him. But the Drenai warrior skipped back, then dived onto the tribesman's back. Both men rolled, but Bison had a neck lock in place. Robbed of air the tribesman was forced to submit. Bison rose, staggered, then sat down. Nogusta ran to his side, helping Bison from the circle. Men were cheering now, and clapping Bison on the back.
Dagorian moved forward to offer his congratulations when a giant of a man stepped in front of him. 'You will be easy meat, old man,' he told Bison. 'Look at you! You're exhausted.' Dagorian saw anger in Bison's eyes, but Nogusta half dragged him away. The young officer followed them.
'Who was that?' he asked Nogusta.
'The Ventrian champion, Kyaps,' said the
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