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Yrth said； before the king could speak； 〃I'll ride in crow…shape。〃 His voice was tired。 〃There was a time when I would have chanced running blind for the sheer love of running； but no more。。。 I must be getting old。〃 He changed shape； fluttered from the ground to Har's other shoulder。
The wolf…long； frowning a little； his lined face shadowed by crows； seemed to hear something behind Morgon's silence。 But he only said； 〃Let's get out of the rain。〃
They ran through the day until twilight： three vesta running north toward winter； one with a crow riding in the circle of its horns。 They reached Yrye by nightfall。 As they slowed and came to a halt in the yard； their sides heaving； the heavy doors of weathered oak and gold were thrown open。 Aia appeared with wolves at her knees and Nun behind her； smiling out of her smoke。
Nun hugged Raederle in vesta…shape and again in her own shape。 Aia； her smooth ivory hair unbraided； stared at Morgon a little； then kissed his cheek very gentry。 She patted Har's shoulder； and Yrth's； and said in her placid voice； 〃I sent everyone home。 Nun told me who was ing。〃
〃I told her；〃 Yrth said； before Har had to ask。 The king smiled a little。 They went into the empty hall。 The fire roared down the long bed； platters of hot meat； hot bread； hissing brass pots of spiced wine； steaming stews and vegetables lay on a table beside the hearth。 They were eating almost before they sat down； quickly； hungrily。 Then； as the edge wore off； they settled in front of the fire with wine and began to talk a little。
Har said to Morgon； who was half…drowsing on a bench with his arm around Raederle； 〃So。 You came to Osterland to learn my land…law。 I'll make a bargain with you。〃
That woke him。 He eyed the king a moment； then said simply； 〃No。 Whatever you want； I'll give you。〃 〃That；〃 Har said softly； 〃sounds like a fair exchange for land…law。 You may wander freely through my mind； if I may wander freely through yours。〃 He seemed to sense something in a vague turn of Yrth's head。 〃You have some objection？〃
〃Only that we have very little time；〃 Yrth said。 Morgon looked at him。
〃Are you advising me to take the knowledge from the earth itself？ That would take weeks。〃 〃No。〃
〃Then； are you advising me not to take it at all？〃 The wizard sighed。 〃No。〃
〃Then what do you advise me to do？〃 Raederle stirred in his hold； at the faint； challenging edge to his voice。 Har was still in his great carved chair； the wolf at his knee opened its eyes suddenly to gaze at Morgon。 〃Are you；〃 Har said amazedly； 〃picking a quarrel with Yrth in my hall？〃
The wizard shook his head。 〃It's my fault；〃 he exclained。 〃There is a mind…hold Morgon was not aware。 I used it to keep him in Isig a few days ago when Hed was attacked。 It seemed better than to let him walk into a trap。〃
Morgon； his hands locking around the rim of his cup； checked a furious retort。 Nun said； puzzled； 〃What hold？〃 Yrth looked toward her silently。 Her face grew quiet for a moment； remote as if she were dreaming。 Yrth loosed her； and her brows rose。 〃Where in Hel's name did you learn that？〃
〃I saw the possibility of it long ago； and I explored it into existence。〃 He sounded apologetic。 〃I would never have used it except under extreme circumstances。〃
〃Well； I would be upset； too。 But I can certainly understand why you did it。 If the Earth…Masters are searching for Morgon at the other end of the realm； there's no reason to distract them by giving them what they want。〃
Morgon's head bowed。 He felt the touch of Har's gaze； like something physical； forcing his face up。 He met the curious； ungentle eyes helplessly。 The king loosed him abruptly。
〃You need some sleep。〃
Morgon stared down into his wine。 〃I know。〃 He felt Raederle's hand slide from his ribs to touch his cheek； and the weight of despair in him eased a little。 He said haltingly； breaking the silence that had fallen over the hall； 〃But first； tell me how the vesta are bound like that into the defense of land…law。 I was never aware of it as a vesta。〃
〃I was hardly aware of it myself；〃 the king admitted。 〃It's an ancient binding； I think； the vesta are extremely powerful； and I believe they rouse to the defense of the land； as well as land…law。 But they have not fought anything but wolves for centuries； and the binding lay dormant at the bottom of my mind。。。 I'll show you the binding； of course。 Tomorrow。〃 He looked across the fire at the wizard； who was refilling his cup slowly with hot spiced wine。 〃Yrth； did you go to Hed？〃
〃Yes。〃 The pitch of liquid pouring into the cup changed as it neared the rim； and Yrth set the pot down。
〃How did you cross Ymris？〃
〃Very carefully。 I took no more time than necessary on my way to Hed； but returning； I stopped a few minutes to speak to Aloil。 Our minds are linked； I was able to find him without using power。 He was with Astrin Ymris； and what is left of the king's forces around Caerweddin。〃
There was another silence。 A branch snapped in the fire and a shower of sparks fled towards the smoke hole In the roof。 〃What is left of the king's forces？〃 Har asked。
〃Astrin was unsure。 Half the men were pushed into Ruhn when Wind Plain was lost； the rest fled northward。 The rebels … whatever they are： living men； dead men； Earth…Masters … have not attacked Caerweddin or any of the major cities in Ymris。〃 He gazed thoughtfully through someone else's eyes at the fire。 〃They keep taking the ancient； ruined cities。 There are many across Ruhn； one or two in east Umber； and King's Mouth Plain； near Caerweddin。 Astrin and his generals are in dispute about what to do。 The war lords contend that the rebels will not take King's Mouth Plain without attacking Caerweddin。 Astrin does not want to waste lives warring over a dead city。 He is beginning to think that the king's army and the rebel army are not fighting the same war。。。〃
Har grunted。 He rose； the wolf's head sliding from his knee。 〃A one…eyed man who can see。。。。 Does he see an end to the war？〃
〃No。 But he told me he is haunted by dreams of Wind Plain； as if some answer lies there。 The tower on the plain is still bound by a living force of illusion。〃
〃Wind Tower。〃 The words came out of Morgon unexpectedly； some shard of a riddle the wizard's words unburied。 〃I had forgotten。。。。〃
〃I tried to climb it once；〃 Nun said reminiscently。
Har took his cup to the table for more wine。 〃So did I。〃 He asked； as Morgon glanced at him； 〃Have you？〃
〃No。〃
〃Why not？ It's a riddle。 You're a riddler。〃
He thought back。 〃The first time I was on Wind Plain with Astrin I had lost my memory。 There was only one riddle I was interested in answering。 The second time。。。〃 He shifted a little。 〃I passed through very quickly； at night。 I was pursuing a harpist。 Nothing could have stopped me。〃
〃Then perhaps；〃 Har said softly； 〃you should try。〃
〃You're not thinking；〃 Nun protested。 〃The plain must be full of Earth…Masters。〃
〃I am always thinking；〃 Har said。 A thought startled through Morgon； he moved again without realizing it； and Raederle lifted her face； blinking。
〃It's bound by illusion。。。 no one can reach the top of it。 No one works an illusion unless there is something to be hidden； unseen。。。 But what would be hidden for so long at the top of the tower？〃
〃The High One；〃 Raederle suggested sleepily。 They gazed at her； Nun with her pipe smoldering in her fingers； Har with his cup halfway to his mouth。 〃Well；〃 she added； 〃that's the one thing everyone is looking for。 And the one place maybe that no one has looked。〃
Har's eyes went to Morgon。 He ran his hand through his hair； his face clearing； easing into wonder。 〃Maybe。 Har； you know I will try。 But I always thought the binding of that illusion was some forgotten work of dead Earth…Masters； not。。。 not of a living Earth…Master。 Wait。〃 He sat straight； staring ahead of him。 〃Wind Tower。 The name of it。。。 the name。。。 wind。〃 They roused suddenly through his memories： the deep wind in Erlenstar Mountain； the tumultuous winds of the wastes； singing t