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more closely resembling the front claw of a scorpion.
    And then, even as he swung down from Faran’s back to run to Kalten’s aid, Sparhawk gaped in astonishment. Somehow Flute had escaped from Sephrenia’s watchful eye and had advanced to the foot of the hill. She stamped one grass-stained little foot imperiously and lifted herrude pipes to her lips. Her melody was stern, even slightly discordant, and for some peculiar reason it seemed to be accompanied by a vast, unseen choir of human voices. The hooded figure on the hilltop reeled back in its saddle as if it had been struck a massive blow. Flute’s song rose, and that unseen choir swelled its song in a mighty crescendo. The sound was so overpowering that Sparhawk was forced to cover his ears. The song had reached the level of physical pain.
    The figure shrieked, a dreadfully inhuman sound, and it clapped its claws to the sides of its hooded head. Then it wheeled its horse and fled down the far side of the hill.
    There was no time to pursue the monstrosity. Kalten lay gasping on the ground, his face pale and his hands clutching at his stomach.
    â€˜Are you all right?’ Sparhawk demanded, kneeling beside his friend.
    â€˜Leave me alone,’ Kalten wheezed.
    â€˜Don’t be stupid. Are you hurt?’
    â€˜No. I’m lying here for fun.’ The blond man drew in a shuddering breath. ‘What did it hit me with? I’ve never been hit that hard before.’
    â€˜You’d better let me have a look at you.’
    â€˜I’m all right, Sparhawk. It just knocked the breath out of me, that’s all.’
    â€˜You idiot. You know what that thing is. What were you thinking of?’ Sparhawk was suddenly, irrationally angry.
    â€˜It seemed like a good idea at the time.’ Kalten grinned weakly. ‘Maybe I should have thought my way through it a little more.’
    â€˜Is he hurt?’ Bevier asked, dismounting and coming towards them, his face showing his concern.
    â€˜I think he’ll be all right.’ Then Sparhawk rose, controlling his temper with some effort. ‘Sir Bevier,’ hesaid rather formally, ‘you’ve had training in this sort of thing. You know what you’re supposed to do when you’re under attack. What possessed you to dash into the middle of them like that?’
    â€˜I didn’t think there were all that many of them, Sparhawk,’ Bevier replied defensively.
    â€˜There were enough. It only takes one to kill you.’
    â€˜You’re vexed with me, aren’t you, Sparhawk?’ Bevier’s voice was mournful.
    Sparhawk looked at the young knight’s earnest face for a moment. Then he sighed. ‘No, Bevier, I suppose not. You just startled me, that’s all. Please, for the sake of my nerves, don’t do unexpected things any more. I’m not getting any younger, and surprises age me.’
    â€˜Perhaps I didn’t consider the feelings of my comrades,’ Bevier admitted contritely. ‘I promise it will not happen again.’
    â€˜I appreciate that, Bevier. Let’s help Kalten back down the hill. I want Sephrenia to take a look at him, and I’m sure she’ll want to have a talk with him – a nice long one.’
    Kalten winced. ‘I don’t suppose I could talk you into leaving me here? This is nice soft dirt.’
    â€˜Not a chance, Kalten,’ Sparhawk replied ruthlessly. ‘Don’t worry, though. She likes you, so she probably won’t do anything to you – nothing permanent, anyway.’

Chapter 3
    Sephrenia was tending a large, ugly-looking bruise on Berit’s upper arm when Sparhawk and Bevier helped the weakly protesting Kalten down the hill to her.
    â€˜Is it bad?’ Sparhawk asked the young novice.
    â€˜It’s nothing, My Lord,’ Berit said bravely, although his face was pale.
    â€˜Is that the very first thing they teach you Pandions?’ Sephrenia asked acidly,