...Too much of that
May lead you bye and bye through gloomy lanes
To a sad wilderness, where one may grope
Alone, and always, or until he feels
Ferocious and invisible animals
That wait for men and eat them in the dark.
-Rahel to Varnhagen, The Three Taverns, by Edwin Arlington Robinson
?It was a cruel blow,? Kieran spoke solemnly as he rested a hand upon Ewan?s shoulder as the man sat down in a chair opposite his desk. The minstrel was arriving just behind and took the other vacant seat.
?It is the price of what I do, my lord, and I am accustomed to it, though that is not to say I do not mourn for the loss of them.?
Kieran lifted his hand and returned to sit at his desk. He took the words of his Master of Arms, his assassin, as what they meant: acceptance and an undertone of returning the strike in kind. The Baron had rumors only of what Ewan?s creativity in his assignments produced, and never did he ask for clarification. He would not start now.
?Let us to the task at hand,? Kieran sighed and sat back. ?You both are to go north, to the town of Ersan, and find what you can of that place. That was where Cathal was last known to have stopped.?
Mistress Buie spoke up, ?It is also where some of the Circelus have felt their gifts refused, walled away, for no reason.?
?And,? Kieran continued with a nod to the Minstrel for that information, ?where the raids of grain and provisions stores are heaviest.?
Ewan sat with his mouth in a firm line, ?Do we need more clues??
?Clues? No, but we need to know what we are facing before I take a troop into the slaughter or an army for a band of thieves with a rogue Changling at hand.?
Ewan shook his head, ?Of course, of course, but that is not what I meant, my lord, and forgive my vagueness.? At Kieran?s wave of a hand to forget the misunderstanding, his thoughtful warrior went on, ?I merely meant clarification on what my purpose is other than finding the strength and source of these actions. If I feel it within my scope to handle on my own, shall I do so, or would you try political maneuverings first??
?To deal in secret is to have no political maneuverings. This smacks too much of subversion, and the threat is growing. I will not waste time in bargaining, but I leave it to the lords and courts of his Majesty once the information we need is found.? Kieran smiled, ?You are, of course, left to your own discretion at what methods you need employ to find the information we seek.?
Ewan nodded and Kiema quirked a smile, then turned that smile on him, ?We will leave this evening, I think, do you not agree??
?Yes, I think that would be best,? Kieran smiled. It was so easy to work with these two who had built up an easy way with each other and knowing their talents and limitations. It had been a fortunate turn in the last war, and he hoped this time their gifts would avert another.
May lead you bye and bye through gloomy lanes
To a sad wilderness, where one may grope
Alone, and always, or until he feels
Ferocious and invisible animals
That wait for men and eat them in the dark.
-Rahel to Varnhagen, The Three Taverns, by Edwin Arlington Robinson
?It was a cruel blow,? Kieran spoke solemnly as he rested a hand upon Ewan?s shoulder as the man sat down in a chair opposite his desk. The minstrel was arriving just behind and took the other vacant seat.
?It is the price of what I do, my lord, and I am accustomed to it, though that is not to say I do not mourn for the loss of them.?
Kieran lifted his hand and returned to sit at his desk. He took the words of his Master of Arms, his assassin, as what they meant: acceptance and an undertone of returning the strike in kind. The Baron had rumors only of what Ewan?s creativity in his assignments produced, and never did he ask for clarification. He would not start now.
?Let us to the task at hand,? Kieran sighed and sat back. ?You both are to go north, to the town of Ersan, and find what you can of that place. That was where Cathal was last known to have stopped.?
Mistress Buie spoke up, ?It is also where some of the Circelus have felt their gifts refused, walled away, for no reason.?
?And,? Kieran continued with a nod to the Minstrel for that information, ?where the raids of grain and provisions stores are heaviest.?
Ewan sat with his mouth in a firm line, ?Do we need more clues??
?Clues? No, but we need to know what we are facing before I take a troop into the slaughter or an army for a band of thieves with a rogue Changling at hand.?
Ewan shook his head, ?Of course, of course, but that is not what I meant, my lord, and forgive my vagueness.? At Kieran?s wave of a hand to forget the misunderstanding, his thoughtful warrior went on, ?I merely meant clarification on what my purpose is other than finding the strength and source of these actions. If I feel it within my scope to handle on my own, shall I do so, or would you try political maneuverings first??
?To deal in secret is to have no political maneuverings. This smacks too much of subversion, and the threat is growing. I will not waste time in bargaining, but I leave it to the lords and courts of his Majesty once the information we need is found.? Kieran smiled, ?You are, of course, left to your own discretion at what methods you need employ to find the information we seek.?
Ewan nodded and Kiema quirked a smile, then turned that smile on him, ?We will leave this evening, I think, do you not agree??
?Yes, I think that would be best,? Kieran smiled. It was so easy to work with these two who had built up an easy way with each other and knowing their talents and limitations. It had been a fortunate turn in the last war, and he hoped this time their gifts would avert another.